My apprentice is a little weird?

All existences within this range have been affected, and dead objects have fallen into a state of sluggishness. Only those with magic power left in their bodies can resist, but their movements are also greatly hindered and they are unable to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

On the contrary, the dark human figure was shaking violently, as if it was not affected by the environment, but this influence seemed... not good?

Every inch of his skin and every inch of his muscles seemed to have independent consciousness at this moment. Under the influence of some twisted force, the almost imperceptible fallen spirits in his body began to activate!

Wisps of black air were entwined in it, and even the fallen spirits that had been annihilated by the curse of destruction were strangely resurrected at this moment!

Not only that, they seem to be endowed with the concept of "life"?

The biggest difference between the living and the dead is not the separation of yin and yang, but the fact that the living are independent individuals with wisdom and variables.

Wisdom and IQ should not be confused. The latter is just accumulation and experience, while the former is like a sudden flash of inspiration, which is extremely precious.

Wisdom is something that is extremely difficult to obtain, and in the world of immortal cultivation it is also referred to as insight.

This is what the dark human figure, who is already confused and disordered at this moment, desires most.

But the thing that he once desired most has now become his death warrant and the thing he fears the most.

Wisdom was born from Him, and dense "wisdom" took root in His body, but it did not feed back to Him, but instead madly absorbed everything from Him! Digesting His soul.

Those rays of wisdom twisted slightly, emitting a strange aura, and quickly withered and dried up on his body and merged into his body.

Chitie's indestructible body, which had not been damaged at all since he left the Nether Dust Realm, and which could still exert its strength even if it carried countless fallen spirits, now... grew roots like a flower pot~

Tiny cracks appeared from His abdomen and then spread throughout His body. Tender buds quickly emerged from inside, waving in the breeze of solidified spiritual energy and quickly growing, blooming, and bearing fruit.

Hundreds of fruits of different colors and sizes slowly grow.

As the fruits slowly grew, the dark human figure quickly withered and cracked as if in great pain, without even a scream...

Jiang Yan watched quietly, his eyes silently fixed on the figure crawling on the ground.

Destroy the curse, destroy everything, annihilate everything. So...what about the curse?

From the beginning to the end, what was used against Him was only the aura of destruction. Jiang Yan extracted, compressed, and hid the aura of curse from the small sword.

Because he knew that this destructive curse alone could not kill Chitie, so he chose to take a little risk.

All the aura of destruction was used to fight against it, while the aura of curse was hidden. Sure enough, not only was Chitie not affected by the aura of destruction, but he took the opportunity to "clean up" the redundant fallen spirits on his body.

That's why He seemed "relaxed" later on, allowing Jiang Yan to watch and comment, but He ignored him.

But...arrogance comes at a price.

The curse comes from the fear that is engraved into the instinct of all living things.

This curse manifests itself in different forms depending on the life form.

And the fear of Chitie... is that after all his efforts, struggles, and experiences, he ends up becoming a tool for others.

The more you fear something, the more you have to bear it.

Looking at the motionless human figure... uh... at this moment, He is really only in "human form", transformed into clusters of black human-shaped scorched earth, with fruits all over his body, green, red, purple and green.

On top of it, there was a largest fruit that was slowly maturing and faintly communicating with the surrounding heaven and earth. It was round like a pill, crystal clear and fiery red. Inside it, there was a shadowy figure of a Taoist holding a sword, which then quickly dissipated...

Along with it came a strong fragrance filled with the breath of life that lingered around everyone, causing their eyes to widen.

The desire from the soul made Lu Ming shocked!

Not only that, from the moment this fruit was born, a mysterious sense of sensation suddenly emerged in Lu Ming's heart.

It was as if this fruit was prepared for him!

"This feeling... is like... there is a great senior preaching in Luotian... the sound of the Tao fills the sky, and all things flourish..."

Although this was an illusion and Lu Ming knew it was a false image, he still had a strong sense of déjà vu, both physically and mentally.

And the only thing that could generate such a strong desire for him now... was the opportunity to attain the Tao...

That is to say, this manifestation of his group practice can slash out a complete law that is almost like a rule of sword! !

But then the question arises, how could a law that even immortals would flock to manifest so easily? And how could it be so quiet?

Lu Ming frowned and thought, and then suddenly an idea flashed in his mind...

The sword barrier he had slashed out before seemed to have been broken by an old fallen spirit. The breath that leaked out at that time made him feel surprised and familiar.

“Could it be…could it be…the fruit of the Tao condensed by all the predecessors of the Wind Riding Sword Sect who entered the Nether Dust Realm?”

Daoguo, this word once existed only in concepts. It first appeared in reality when it flowed out from the hands of a demon lord.

At first, the Demon Lord was very weak and was almost insignificant among the people.

But no one knows where he suddenly obtained an evil method that can plunder other people's essence, energy, and spirit to condense blood pills. If taken, one can obtain one third of the other person's cultivation!

The price is that one needs to bear the residual resentment of the person being refined, but the latter can be slowly eliminated.

In this case, this would not be considered a side effect for the magic cultivator.

The Demon Lord used this method to begin to frantically plunder blood and food, and in the end he even achieved a demon body, entered the Tao with blood, and became a true demon!

And Daoguo was known to the world from that time.

Refining a True Immortal while he is still alive, so that the laws mastered by the other party can be more completely refined and condensed into a "Tao Fruit"

Later, because this method was too against the will of Heaven, it almost attracted all the forces of both good and evil to come out in full force. They fought for several months, during which the mountains and rivers were shattered and the sky and earth were dark, and finally they were completely destroyed.

Later, the Demon Lord's legacy was naturally divided into two parts.

The evil path obtained an incomplete method of condensing pills, but due to its incompleteness and certain restrictions, it was tasteless and a pity to throw it away. The righteous path independently developed a way to condense the Tao fruit based on this method.

But it requires the user's willingness, and is usually left for future generations when the monk's life is about to end.

But... unfortunately, no immortals have been born since a hundred years ago, so this method gradually became silent and unknown to the disciples.

Thinking of this, even though Lu Ming was a little depressed before, he couldn't help but grin, and then quickly pursed his lips and became serious again!

"Be dignified, be dignified, and don't let the people of the Ancient Immortal Sect look down on you."

"It's just a Dao fruit that I think was condensed by my senior from the Wind Riding Sword Sect. What's there to be excited about..."

"Yeah, yeah, calm down..."