Immortal Mansion: With mediocre qualifications, I have no choice but to live forever

After Xuan Ya finished speaking, he took out a scroll from the storage bag and handed it to Zhou Yiqiao.

"Junior brother, have you ever known this thing?"

Zhou Yiqiao took the scroll, his eyes flickered, and he looked at it carefully.

After a moment, a look of shock appeared on his face.

On the scroll given by Xuan Ya, there is actually a trace of the Taoist rhyme left on it!

"This...how is this possible!?"

Zhou Yiqiao looked at Xuan Ya in shock with a surprised tone.

"Isn't it true that the Dao Rhyme of the Great Dao can only be understood when a monk advances to the Nascent Soul? Why can the power of the Dao be retained on this scroll?"

While asking Xuan Ya, he carefully looked at the scroll of Dao Daoyun, trying to get some clues from it.

Although the text on the scroll is complicated and difficult to understand, every stroke contains the secret of the great truth and cannot be faked at all.

"What my junior brother said is true, the rhyme of the Great Dao can only be understood when the monks advance to the Nascent Soul."

"Senior brother can also tell you clearly that once a monk understands a great avenue, his subsequent practice will all revolve around the great avenue he has understood. Whether it is comprehension or advancement, it is actually the understanding of the great avenue."

"The stronger the Taoist charm of a monk, the more profound the monk's cultivation and the more powerful his realm!"

Xuan Ya said, with a look of excitement on his face.

"Since the Demon Infant can carry the Dao, and the understanding of the Dao can feed back the cultivation of the monks, we only need to find a way to obtain the Dao, and we can solve the problem of the Demon Infant's cultivation!"

When Zhou Yiqiao heard this, his heart suddenly beat violently. He grabbed the Dao Daoyun scroll in his hands with both hands, as if he had grasped the answer he had longed for.

Xuan Ya didn't notice anything strange about Zhou Yiqiao and still talked in his ear.

"So, the reason why the Demon Infant is called the Demon Infant is because the monks who condense this kind of Nascent Infant can enhance their own strength by robbing others of their great luck."

"In this case, junior brother, you should know why, senior brother, I have been staying in this dark and heartless prison for all these years, right?"

Listening to Xuan Ya's words, a look of shock appeared on Zhou Yiqiao's face.

"It turns out, senior brother, your cultivation over the years has been accumulated by plundering the cultivation of the pseudo-monks in these ruthless prisons."

Hearing this, Xuan Ya burst out laughing, patted Zhou Yiqiao on the shoulder, and said with a smile.

"That's right! If it weren't for the flesh and blood and the charm of the Dao of these pseudo-Taoist monks, Senior Brother, I would not be willing to be the co-worker of this ruthless prison."

After hearing this, the knot that had been condensing in Zhou Yiqiao's heart was finally relieved.

But as soon as one thought disappears, another thought arises again.

"But there are three thousand avenues and countless small paths. It is not easy to find two monks who have understood the same avenue."

After hearing Zhou Yiqiao's words, Xuan Ya seemed to have expected it.

"Junior brother, don't disturb yourself. If it is really so difficult, how can senior brother be promoted to the current realm of virtual refining?"

"It is true that the avenues are complicated, but we Demon Infant monks only need to make good choices when devouring the first avenue of Dao Yun, and decide on the avenue that suits us."

"The Dao Yun we plundered from now on is just the nourishment of the Dao Yun we chose."

Zhou Yiqiao felt relieved after hearing this, but he still looked in disbelief.

"If it hadn't been for what my senior brother said, it would be hard for me to believe that the Demon Infant monk's cultivation method is so...simple."

He considered it in his mind for a long time, and finally found an exact adjective.

It's no wonder Zhou Yiqiao made such a fuss, it's actually because the demon infant's training method is too cruel.

The monks faced the Nascent Soul catastrophe and had to earn the Yuan Ying Tao Yun in a life of nine deaths. Now you are telling me that even if you have not experienced the catastrophe of nine deaths, you can still practice as usual. How can people accept this so easily! ?

"Senior brother, doesn't this method of cultivating others' Dao Yun have any disadvantages?"

Zhou Yiqiao asked with some confusion.

Hearing this, Xuan Ya nodded in agreement.

"This way of robbing others of their Tao Yun to practice cultivation does have drawbacks."

"The Rhythm of the Great Dao can be said to be a collection of all the hard work of a monk from the time of condensation of the Nascent Soul to the time of his death. Naturally, it also includes all the emotions of the monk during his lifetime."

"So, although the Demon Infant monks can grow quickly by plundering the Taoist charms of others, they will also accumulate the desires of these monks."

Speaking of this, Xuan Ya's handsome face also showed a hint of fear.

"The more advanced the Demon Infant monk's cultivation is, the stronger the evil thoughts he has accumulated."

"Take me, senior brother, as an example. Every time I pass a level now, I encounter all kinds of inner demons, which makes me miserable."

After saying this, Xuan Ya looked directly into Zhou Yiqiao's eyes and said in a teasing tone.

"How about it? Junior brother shouldn't give up further improving his cultivation because he is afraid of other people's emotional influence, right?"

Zhou Yiqiao laughed and shook his head when he heard what Xuan Ya said.

"Senior brother is joking. I am not bragging, junior brother. In terms of experience in dealing with inner demons, most Yuanying monks are no match for me."

When Xuan Ya heard this, he didn't wonder where Zhou Yiqiao's confidence came from. He patted Zhou Yiqiao's shoulder again and said.

"Okay, if you have no objections, junior brother, senior brother will now give you the method of plundering other people's Dao Yun."

When Zhou Yiqiao heard this, he immediately suppressed the laughter on his face and held his hands solemnly.

"Thank you, senior brother, for your advice!"

Seeing Zhou Yiqiao's cautious look, Xuan Ya nodded with satisfaction, and then took Zhou Yiqiao back to Wujian Prison and came to a cell where a pseudo-Taoist monk in the early stage of Void Refining was imprisoned.

"Every prisoner in the Infinite Prison should be treated well. Junior Brother, please watch carefully."

Zhou Yiqiao glanced at Xuan Ya and nodded.

Seeing this, Xuan Ya smiled slightly, opened the cell in front of him without any precautions, and stepped in.

"The devil's path is the devil's path. You, a big beast, surrendered yourself and chose to condense the demon infant. Today, you have brought an equally greedy little beast!"

"Even if I die today, I will still drag you into a place of eternal destruction amidst your inner demons, and you will never be reincarnated forever!"

In the cell, the pseudo-Taoist monk who was imprisoned by Xuan Ya looked at Xuan Ya who entered the cell, roaring with splitting eyes.

In the darkness, Xuan Ya smacked his lips and said rather disdainfully.

"How about calling you pseudo-monks?"

Xuan Ya grabbed the monk's hair, lifted it up, and looked directly at him.

"When you hypocrites slaughtered my demon sect disciples, you were doing justice for heaven. Now that you have become a prisoner, you have the nerve to say these words!"

After saying that, Xuan Ya no longer struggled with the opponent. After shattering his consciousness with a palm, he formed a seal with one hand.