The Secret Way of Immortality

White Bone Mountain stood a full hundred zhang tall, piled high with countless skeletons.

Due to the constant rotting of residual flesh, a faint marsh gas permeated the surroundings, and various venomous insects containing demonic energy could be seen emerging.

Atop White Bone Mountain sat an eerie temple, its immense Buddhist aura coalescing into a giant phantom thousands of meters tall.

The phantom possessed six eyes and four arms, and the murmur of Buddhist scriptures could be faintly heard from its mouth; it must be the Four-Armed White Bone Guanyin.

Anyone could sense that the aura emanating from the phantom far surpassed that of a demon king.

Because of the Four-Armed White Bone Guanyin, hundreds of temples surrounded White Bone Mountain, inhabited by a large number of demonic beasts.

The demonic beasts were all dressed in monks' robes, pretending to kneel and worship the mountain peak.

Many of the ornaments they wore were made of polished stone, containing a faint Buddhist light, which their bodies subtly absorbed.

From the base of White Bone Mountain, slender tentacles occasionally reached out, snatching nearby beasts and quickly devouring their flesh and blood.

At this time, the demonic beasts would piously pray for the deceased beasts, a scene that appeared exceptionally absurd.

If viewed from above, it would be apparent that gaps were deliberately left between the temples, indicating that the demonic beasts also had divisions of power among themselves.

Within a blue-brick temple in the northwest corner, a group of demonic beasts resembling both humans and foxes gathered.

Compared to the demonic beasts who devoutly chanted scriptures day and night, the fox demons were undoubtedly much calmer, their actions more like performing perfunctory duties.

An old fox demon swished its tail, squinting its eyes as it watched the phantom in the distance.

"Does the demon immortal really exist, will it not…"

Hu Wen's eyes widened as he looked at Hu Shi, a murderous intent flashing across his face before he directly tore off the latter's right arm.

"Are you courting death? Speaking carelessly on White Bone Mountain? If you were in Qingqiu, you would have been dragged away to feed Great-Grandmother long ago."

Hu Wen chewed on the severed arm in his mouth, blood and bone fragments scattering all over the ground.

Hu Shi endured the pain and thanked him repeatedly, but quickly noticed the several fox demons around him, their gazes filled with greed.

There was no opportunity to come into contact with meat on White Bone Mountain, and the fox demons had been starved for a long time.

Hu Wen was too lazy to pay attention, and Hu Shi was soon dragged into the depths of the backyard, followed by a chilling sound of chewing.

Apart from the rogue cultivators among the demonic beasts, those from established forces came to White Bone Mountain more to test the so-called demon immortal.

Hu Wen also didn't know whether the Four-Armed White Bone Guanyin was a demon immortal.

However, it was said that the moment the Four-Armed White Bone Guanyin appeared, temples appeared out of thin air, and the White Bone Great Sage directly bowed at its feet.

A dignified demon king willingly serving as a temple guardian, how could they not be afraid?

Hu Wen felt in his heart that this golden aura that could affect the mind had nothing to do with demonic energy, but who dared to be certain that it wasn't a demon immortal?

Under such circumstances, many forces sent people to investigate.

Hu Wen swallowed the last bite of the severed arm into his stomach, glanced over the fox demons, and then pointed to one of them, asking:

"Have you cultivated the Bitter Sea Great Dao today?"

The fox demon's face turned pale; anyone with eyes could see the evil nature of the Buddhist aura, how could he dare to come into contact with it?

"Take him down to cultivate."

Hu Wen shook his head.

No matter what kind of deity the Four-Armed White Bone Guanyin was, this act had to be performed completely, otherwise it would inevitably become a handle for other forces.

The toad demons from the Bottomless Cave had several who achieved consummation every day.

And the Peng demons of Thunder Peak, nearly half had already set foot in the Four-Armed White Bone Guanyin Temple on the mountaintop, and the rest had also come into contact with the Buddhist aura.

However, more and more demonic beasts were going to the temple, but the activity of White Bone Mountain was decreasing, only the phantom was still rising continuously.

There were quite a few demonic beasts with the same thoughts as Hu Wen, all secretly observing the situation.

"Hmm?"

Hu Wen looked up at the sky; in just a few breaths, dense dark clouds had spread out, and a torrential rain seemed imminent.

"The rainwater is a bit strange, it was clear just a moment ago…"

Hu Wen couldn't help but feel agitated; after pacing around the courtyard a few times, he killed another fox demon to vent his anger, his monk's robe stained with blood.

The other fox demons trembled.

In the worldview of demonic beasts, the strong preyed on the weak, and cannibalism was all too normal.

Even in the Jing River, there was a snake dragon that ate thousands of its offspring every day, causing the water in the entire river to be tinged with light red.

Boom boom boom…

Thunder rumbled in the clouds, and a strong wind blew, causing bean-sized raindrops to fall.

In the blink of an eye, White Bone Mountain was enveloped in raindrops, incidentally dispersing the marsh gas that had lingered for many years, making the Buddhist aura even more dazzling.

"What's going on?"

Hu Wen keenly noticed that the demonic energy had become chaotic, like a stirred pool of water.

He walked out of the temple and found that many demonic beasts who were also at the Great Demon Completion stage were looking at the sky, each with an expression of surprise and uncertainty.

A rat demon with a white beard appeared beside Hu Wen, asking in a shrill voice: "Hu Wen, what's that smell in the air…"

Hu Wen immediately reacted and couldn't help but say: "The damp smell of water vapor?"

Surprised, he nervously said to the rat demon: "Jin Mao, given your personality, you must have left a way out wherever you go."

"If there's any accident, then…"

Before Hu Wen could finish speaking, lightning flashed.

A snake-shaped shadow hundreds of meters long was revealed in the dark clouds, then disappeared again due to the dimming of the lightning.

Jin Mao trembled all over, ignoring Hu Wen's instructions, and directly burrowed into the ground.

Hu Wen cursed a few times inwardly, the fluctuation of his state of mind causing his killing desire to surge, and his body instantly transformed into a three-meter-tall giant fox, charging into the temple.

Screams rang out one after another.

The smell of blood became increasingly strong; many demonic beasts had not tasted blood for months, how could they restrain themselves, and they began to slaughter their own kind.

The demonic cultivators, who had been hypocritical just a moment ago, revealed their true colors; even the Buddhist aura could not suppress the drive of their nature.

Roar!!!

A dragon's roar resounded from within the dark clouds.

The actions of the various demon cultivators came to an abrupt halt, their gazes turning to the dragon's head protruding from the dark clouds.

After the Dragon Spine reached the Yin Spirit Realm "Flood Dragon Shedding Horns", it brought the True Dragon's aura, which surpassed all living beings, into full play.

The horned dragon was already considered a young dragon, its appearance almost identical to that of a True Dragon.

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However, due to the influence of the core art, Shadowless Yin Demon, the horned dragon was covered in pure black scales, and the double horns on its head appeared bone-white.

The Dragon's Roar in the Box was unleashed.

Demonic energy transformed into a dragon shape, flying around the Dragon Spine, bringing the momentum to the extreme.

The Dragon Spine's long tail swung forcefully, and those demonic beasts subdued by Ren Qing fell from the sky, smashing deep pits into the bone-covered ground.

Hu Wen gasped when he saw this.

The demonic beasts serving the demon immortal were only at the Great Demon cultivation level, but their bodies were extremely burly, at least six or seven meters tall, and their appearance was no different from humans.

They wore Taoist robes engraved with beast head patterns and held white jade whisks in their hands, clearly magic tools refined from valuable spiritual materials.

The Dragon Spine opened its mouth wide, and the Five Elements Thunder was accumulating within.

Boom!!!

The thunder struck towards the Four-Armed White Bone Guanyin Temple on the mountaintop, the attack passing through the Buddhist aura and directly landing on the eaves of the temple, and the air waves were lifted out of thin air.

Ren Qing stood on the dragon's head, his double pupils gazing at the Four-Armed White Bone Guanyin Temple, but he found that the thunder only turned a few tiles into fragments.

The corners of his mouth twitched, it seemed he could only let the demonic beasts do it for him.

"I come from the upper realm."

The horned dragon's claws pointed to the Four-Armed White Bone Guanyin Temple, and Ren Qing roared: "This is my demon race's great enemy, can you be driven by me?"

Hu Wen immediately knelt on the ground, answering without hesitation: "I, Hu Wen, respectfully welcome the demon immortal to descend, and am willing to offer my service."

The other demonic beasts immediately reacted, and they knelt and kowtowed in unison, and all the forces surrounding White Bone Mountain defected.

However, there were always a few demonic beasts deeply immersed in the Buddhist aura, standing blankly in place.

Before Ren Qing could take action, the demonic beasts immediately tore them into pieces, and even used the heads of their own kind to pile up a simple altar.

The Dragon Spine swaggered around a few times, and was very satisfied with the ant-like demonic beasts, planning to personally bless them with thunder.

Ren Qing slapped the Dragon Spine's head hard, and the latter became well-behaved.

His double pupils could not see the situation inside the Four-Armed White Bone Guanyin Temple, so naturally he didn't know whether Song Zongwu had suffered a mental breakdown or not.

Ren Qing didn't want to risk getting contaminated by the Buddhist aura, and now he could only rely on this group of demon cultivators.

The Dragon Spine slowly shrank, then burrowed into Ren Qing's spine, and Ren Qing came to a high place to accept the worship of the demonic beasts.

He sat cross-legged in mid-air, his gray-black Taoist robe fluttering in the wind.

Hu Wen didn't detect the slightest demonic energy on Ren Qing, but due to the momentum he had just displayed, he had no doubts about the demon immortal.

A wolf demon, eager to make a contribution, couldn't help but rush into the range of White Bone Mountain, and after walking a few meters, it turned into three kowtows and nine bows.

The demons watched the wolf demon's pious appearance, and couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

They were now worried about how to deal with White Bone Mountain; if they would lose their minds just by getting close, acting rashly would only add some white bones.

Ren Qing said lightly: "Yellow Robe Monster."

"Here."

The hyena demon walked out of the ranks, heading straight for the Buddhist light.

His whole body was protected by black mist, and the previously invincible Buddhist light was actually in a stalemate, allowing the hyena demon to wander around in it for a few laps.

After the hyena demon returned to the original place, he let his soul, which was as hideous as a ghost, leave his body and touch the Buddhist aura again, and it was still unaffected.

"I will teach you a divine power, called… Entering… Immortal Transformation Method."

Hu Wen and the other demonic beasts' hearts trembled wildly; as expected of a demon immortal, he would use immortal methods at the drop of a hat.

Ren Qing used the ability of the Soul Butterfly Projection, pouring the information of the art into their memories.

[Entering God Art was created by the Supreme Heavenly Demon. Cultivation requires using the body as firewood to ignite the spiritual flame of the soul, and absorbing the remains of the Heavenly Demon. Abandoning the body and refining the soul can lead to completion.]

Entering God Art was obtained from the Wuwei Dojo. Heavenly Daozi transformed into the Supreme Heavenly Demon because of cultivating this beast pen method.

Ren Qing had flipped through it several times in his spare time, but he felt that the content was mediocre and could not see any difference, so he took the opportunity to explore it.

The demons carefully read the Entering God Method.

For these demons who only knew how to absorb demonic energy instinctively, it was indeed a method to become an immortal.

As for the demon and strange methods created by demon cultivators in the past, perhaps because the demon cultivators were alienated into beast forms, very few were passed down.

Ren Qing saw the demons engrossed in comprehending the Entering God Method, and couldn't help but feel ashamed; if the Rabbit Toad cultivators descended and found that the demons had all turned into black goats, he didn't know what they would think…

The Heavenly Demon Dream Seed on his forehead opened, and wisps of Heavenly Demon aura merged into the demons' bodies.

Hu Wen and the others were grateful and wept bitterly. The demon immortal not only taught them immortal methods, but also personally spent his cultivation to help them lay the foundation, which was simply unrequitable.