Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

The land of the gods.

Mo Fan stood on the rubble of the tallest building in the mighty city, looking up at the sky with his eyes slightly closed, waiting for the final call.

Even the sight of several figures approaching rapidly in the sky had no effect on him at all.

"You evil villain, you dare to kill the people of this city. You will not be allowed to stay today!"

"We swear to crush you, the evil cultivator of the Soul Refining Sect, into ashes, in order to restore the reputation of our Xuantian Sect!"

"The devil's evil ways will be punished by everyone!"

"..."

As those figures approached, angry shouts and insults came into Mo Fan's ears, causing him to frown slightly.

However, Mo Fan still ignored these guys. After waiting for a while, he opened his eyes in astonishment and said to himself: "The Fire Phoenix Saint King has taken action... It seems that I don't need to return so early."

"That's good. We can take this opportunity to recruit these so-called righteous people into the Soul Devouring Banner!"

As he spoke, Mo Fan retracted his gaze and looked down at the endless corpses in the city.

All I saw was a bloody scene of corpses everywhere, without a single survivor!

Mo Fan's expression was calm, and he did not feel uncomfortable at all. Those guys were right, all the people in the city were slaughtered by him!

Perhaps it was because the souls of all the living beings in the city were collected by Mo Fan, so even though the entire city was slaughtered, there was no gloomy feeling in the whole city, and even the aura of death was very faint.

At this time, the group of monks coming from the sky finally arrived above the city, and immediately dispersed and surrounded Mo Fan in the middle.

"Are you a demon cultivator from the Soul Refining Sect?"

An older monk narrowed his eyes and asked Mo Fan a question.

Mo Fan ignored this person. He glanced around and instantly understood the people around him. Then he slowly said, "Xuan Tian Sect can be considered a first-class force, but they only sent eight of you here?"

"Don't be so presumptuous, devil!"

A female cultivator shouted at Mo Fan. Although her voice was not as loud as that of the older cultivator, it was more pointed. She snorted at Mo Fan, “We are all elders of Xuantian Sect and great Jindan masters. How can we not handle a mere demon cultivator like you?!”

"Oh?"

Mo Fan raised his eyebrows, and then said helplessly: "If I say I'm not a demon cultivator, will you believe it?"

"Devil! Open your eyes and look carefully. What have you done?!"

"You massacred everyone in this city, and you still have the nerve to say you're not a demon cultivator?"

"No matter what you say today, you must die!"

"Yes! Everyone should punish the evil and crooked people. This is the lifelong wish of us righteous monks!!"

Mo Fan's words directly angered the eight cultivators, and they all looked at Mo Fan with anger on their faces.

"Okay! I wanted to let you go, but now it seems that you deserve to die just like everyone else in this city!"

Mo Fan sighed.

He did massacre the whole city, but the whole city was a place of evil in the world.

The entire city was in dire straits because of the city lord’s greed, leaving the people starving and living in misery.

In order to survive, men force their women to sell their bodies in brothels to earn money; in order to survive, women sell their children just to get some food to fill their stomachs; in order to survive, children learn the skills of stealing from a young age, and when they grow up, they start to harm other poor people.

In order to survive, the poor are forced to abandon their moral bottom line and human ethics.

The rich take pleasure in exploiting the poor.

The entire city, from top to bottom, is filled with deep sin.

Not only that, Mo Fan also learned some deeper secrets from it.

That is, the reason why this city has evolved into this state is because there are immortal forces behind the scenes controlling everything.

Someone did this on purpose for the sake of spiritual practice!

Mo Fan once tried to redeem the city, but when people get used to sin, kindness becomes a sin.

Habit is the most terrible poison that mortals are most easily infected with, and it is enough to determine the fate of a mortal's life!

If Mo Fan wants to redeem this city, he must first change those mortal habits. But how can decades of habits be changed overnight or with just a few words?

Maybe in the morning they will cry and swear to change, but in the afternoon they will indulge in their old bad habits and enjoy it.

This is the root of human bad nature!

So when Mo Fan understood all this, he no longer persisted. Since it had already become a place of sin, he might as well eradicate it once and for all!

So he massacred the entire city!

Therefore, it naturally aroused the dissatisfaction of some nearby cultivation sects, such as the so-called Xuantian Sect!

"You are such an evil person, you are so arrogant!"

The face of the old man in the lead suddenly darkened, and then he summoned a flying sword. A sword light shot up from his body into the sky. He clasped his hands together and shouted, "My fellow disciples, form a great sword formation to subdue demons!"

"We must kill this evil demon here today and spread the reputation of our Xuantian Sect!"

Following the old man's loud shout, the other seven cultivators all made hand gestures and formed a sword formation.

Clang! Clang! Clang…!!

In an instant, eight flying swords soared into the sky, and then circled above Mo Fan's head, making bursts of sword sounds like dragon roars, with an astonishing momentum.

Soon, the sword formation changed, and the eight flying swords turned into thousands.

In an instant, dense swarms of flying swords appeared above Mo Fan's head, like a downpour, enough to make any Jindan cultivator's scalp tingle.

Mo Fan looked up calmly, then asked the old man, "Do you know a Jindan cultivator named Yin Qingtian?"

Yin Qingtian was the name that Mo Fan asked from the city lord, and he was also the mastermind behind the chaos in the entire city.

Since he wanted to eradicate evil, Mo Fan felt it was necessary to eradicate the source!

In fact, it was not that he wanted to meddle in other people's business, but the Soul-Devouring Banner happened to need souls to repair, so he naturally could not miss out on these evil people in the city.

What Mo Fan did could be considered fighting evil with evil, at least that's what he thought.

The destruction of this city will inevitably affect Yin Qingtian's practice.

Since the cause and effect have already been established, just be a good person and help the other party to be reincarnated first!

"Yin Qingtian?"

The old man frowned slightly when he heard this, while the female cultivator beside him was surprised and asked in a deep voice: "What do you mean by asking Master Yin?!"

"Yin Zu?"

Mo Fan's eyes flashed when he heard this, and he immediately understood what was going on.

"Qianqian, shut up!"

The old man's expression changed slightly, and he immediately scolded the female cultivator.

"Don't waste any more time talking to this devil, let's activate the formation together and strangle him to death!"

Following the old man's order, several people no longer hesitated, and activated the sword formation, rushing towards Mo Fan!

“Hahahaha… It just so happens that I have just repaired my Soul Devouring Banner. I don’t know how much of its power has been restored yet, so I will borrow your hands to verify it!”

"I want to see how strong you are!"

"If you are not strong enough, I might ask you to be my brother and sister in the Soul Devouring Banner!!"

Mo Fan laughed loudly, but he was not afraid at all. He waved the Soul-Devouring Banner in his hand, and in an instant, it turned into a huge black river, covering the sky and rolling in all directions!