Mortal Cultivation: Starting from a Casual Cultivator

ps: The inner demons that are bound to be suffered by childbirth are activated, and the protagonist is caught in it, and he will not realize it at the first time.

More than a year later, an inexplicable pressure descended on Biling Island.

Within a thousand miles, the spiritual energy suddenly became chaotic and tumbling, countless spiritual energy vortexes were formed rapidly, and colorful stars began to gather here from far and near.

Thunder and lightning flashed thousands of feet above the sky, and the day turned into night. There seemed to be a picture of a thunder dragon swallowing clouds and fog in the clouds.

In a short while, there are tens of thousands of rays, like a strip of horses.

Baby vision, now.

But this spiritual energy of heaven and earth is not even a fraction of a giant spirit vein. As a result, it only existed for half a quarter of an hour before being dismissed by someone.

Three regrets in life.

The first big regret: people go astray because of thinking, resulting in wasted time.

In this regard, Wang Li has no regrets. Because his goal is very clear, the direction has never been deflected; every minute and every second has been won, even the time to drink tea and relax is also an effective time. Because that tea is spiritual tea. The books and jade slips that I read while drinking tea are collections organized by various schools into a system.

The second biggest regret: Love is predestined but heaven is not beautiful.

That's a good thing. Right now, he's got what he wants the most. Whatever he didn't want, God forced him to stuff it into his arms.

The third biggest regret: the son wants to support but the relatives do not wait.

This regret is undoubtedly something he cannot avoid, and it is also the biggest loophole in his state of mind. For a long time, he used all kinds of things to suppress it in his heart, but the fact is that maybe when the two elders were dying, they really wanted to see him again, but...he was not here.

"Should I go back and have a look?"

I really want to go back and have a look!

Even if it's just a glance.

A sense of suffocation hit Wang Li, and the aura around him began to flicker, like a candle in the wind.

(The first trial of the Heart Demon Tribulation begins.)

Tiannan, Vietnam.

The six sects of the Demonic Dao invaded, first went to the Jiang Kingdom and the Cheqi Kingdom, and then marched towards the Jinguyuan on the border of the Yue Kingdom.

Wang Li, a well-known figure in Huangfeng Valley, has successfully formed alchemy within sixty years of cultivation, known as a rare genius once in a hundred years.

The war will start. As the elder of Huangfenggu's alchemy period, he has always enjoyed the spiritual stone offering and protection from the sect, and at critical moments, he cannot be alone. And even if he wanted to sneak out, it was too late. Because the land in the south of the sky is so big, the great battle between the righteous and the devil almost covered half of the land in the south of the sky, and it happened to block the way of the north and the south. But he is just a small period of alchemy, even if he wants to stay away from the country of Yue and the surrounding countries where wars broke out one after another, and now all of them have become battlefields of meat grinders, even if he wants to jump out of the gap between right and wrong Earth, but he didn't have the ability to get away from under the noses of countless masters of righteousness and evil.

Forcibly rushing in, it is bound to be smashed to pieces.

The wheels of the general trend came, and the ant-like Wang Li fought back vigorously.

The war is on the verge of breaking out, and the great war will soon start. One battle in three days, one battle in ten days. In the daytime, the disciples in the Qi refining stage and the Foundation building stage fight with each other; at night, it's their turn to fight to the death in the alchemy stage.

On this day, hundreds of alchemy stage masters who came to help from the high-ranking monks from the Yue Kingdom and the neighboring sects, rushed towards the Six Demon Sects and the battlefield like a rainbow.

However, he went aggressively, but fled back to the camp in a miserable embarrassment.

It turned out that the six sects of the Demonic Dao had been concealing their strength all along. In addition, the other two battlefields had dispersed their troops, and it would take time to digest the two small countries. Now, a battlefield has decided the outcome, and the six demon sects have won a big victory, thus indirectly freeing up their hands.

There were more than a dozen people in the seriously injured team, the young supported the older ones, and the older supported the old ones, it was extremely miserable.

But before they escaped back to the camp, another group of ambush soldiers appeared in front of them. In this way, the retreat route towards the camp was cut off by the opponent. The opponent waited for work with leisure, and all the wounded on his own side were depressed. In desperation, they had no choice but to fight and retreat.

What about someone Wang:

"Senior Brother Li Huayuan, Senior Brother Chen, Senior Sister Hongfu, hold on!"

Taking advantage of the opportunities of the senior brothers and sisters, they resolutely escaped from the main force and fled for thousands of miles, planning to find a wilderness forest to hide for a while.

"I want to preserve my useful body to pass on the fire for the sect!"

This is his belief.

Zongmen is afraid that it will be finished this time, and it is absolutely impossible to go back at this time. This is an almost instinctive intuition about potential crises that he has cultivated since childhood.

When passing through a mortal town full of festivities, a hundred miles behind, suddenly the spirit of chasing soldiers swept over.

Wang Li, who was seriously injured, turned pale with shock.

It was too late to escape, because of his injuries, his escape was far slower than the opponent's, and it was only a matter of time before he was caught up. If you fight hard, the odds of winning are even closer to zero. Thinking of being caught by the other party and having his soul drawn out, he couldn't help shivering immediately.

"Can't be caught, definitely can't be caught."

What can I do?

Glancing at the town with a population of hundreds of thousands below, he rolled his eyes and immediately had an idea.

Ordinary people are ants to cultivators, that's right. But sometimes, it is also a life-saving talisman. Because the world of cultivating immortals expressly stipulates that cultivators are not allowed to massacre mortals, otherwise the world will not tolerate it. Therefore, if he hides in the city and uses hundreds of thousands of people as a cover, so that the other party can't find him, and he takes the opportunity to sneak away

feasible!

Wang Li just hid himself with the auxiliary talisman he usually drew, that is, he hid a hundred feet below the house of a wealthy family that was holding a wedding banquet. Chasing soldiers to kill.

"Where are people?"

The opponent, three alchemy stage.

Feeling that the three divine senses were constantly scanning every corner of the city repeatedly, Wang Li didn't dare to express himself, and silently praised his previous wit and rationality.

This hide, is half a month.

During this period, this area was scanned by the divine consciousness many times, but he remained motionless like a rock, trying his best to restrain his aura. It's strange to say that in the past few days, the movement of the chasing soldiers has disappeared, but why did the movement of the family above also disappear?

He couldn't figure it out, so he didn't think much about it, and he wouldn't take the initiative to release his divine sense to find out anything.

In this way, he hid for half a month. It wasn't until the sense of crisis came in, until it felt that the outside world was really calm, that I dived out.

The eye-catching scene made Wang Li almost lose his footing.

The city is full of chaos!

Here, the city was massacred!

Such a huge city of mortals, with hundreds of thousands of people, let alone people now, not even a single domestic animal is alive. The whole city was searched carefully, except for the rotting and smelly corpses, except for this gloomy dead city, there is no life at all. Before I knew it, I went back to the mansion of the noble family where I was hiding, and picked up a piece of red paper-cut that was blown down by the wind on the ground, but it really represented the festival. It was a delicate happy character cut out with scissors.

Looking at the happy word, Wang Li's chest was filled with panic.

Inadvertently glanced at the plaque on the gate of this family, the word "Wangfu" is so dazzling.

Looking back at the excitement when I recalled it, I looked at the desolation now.

It made his brain buzz.

"Why?"

"Is it wrong for me to run for my life? I just want to live, and I just want to find a safer place to hide. Is it wrong for me? Why did it become like this?"

The "flowers and flowers" in the surrounding space for a moment, there is a sense of sight when watching a color TV program when the signal is suddenly bad and the screen starts to look like a monster.

(In the spirit stone vein, the God Concentrating Talisman attached to the forehead of a figure ignited silently and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye. But at the same time, a ray of spiritual light penetrated into the forehead of this figure, and the other eyelids Twitched slightly.)

A similar city, a similar mansion.

Two high-ranking cultivators who passed by here were engaged in a big battle after chasing and fleeing. The aftermath spread, the mansion became flat ground, and half of the city was turned into ruins. As the upright Wang Li who was chasing the evil cultivator, he was dressed in green and looked like a fairy. Standing on the flying sword and looking down at the miserable situation below, he was in a daze.

"Dispelling demons and defending the way, am I wrong?"

"Cultivating immortals, parents passed away, and you didn't see you coming to pay respects. What kind of immortal are you cultivating?"

The same city, the same royal residence.

A roar that directly hit the distant fairy mountain, passed through a dark channel, and reached the ears of a young monk thousands of miles away who was ecstatic because he had broken through the bottleneck.

Before that, he was enjoying thousands of congratulations inside and outside the door, enjoying the admiring eyes of countless disciples, enjoying the envious eyes of his former seniors, and enjoying the long life span of a thousand years from now on.

But as the sound reached his ears, the young man only felt his ears buzzing, and a picture suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. That was when the elders closed their eyes, they still missed him.

If the eyes could speak, it would probably mean: I really want to see my eldest son again.

Just closing your eyes for a moment when parting is so painful.

It made the young man's nose pan sour, and made him look away.

The elder's gaze almost took away all the brilliance blessed by the young man who was staring at him.

The young man opened his mouth, wanting to say something to the elder, but the elder had already closed his eyes. Turning around, I wanted to say a few words to my little brother who served the second elder to leave, but the picture changed, and this little brother also turned into a grave after a roll of mist.

A touch of desolation hit my heart. It was so sudden.

The picture in front of me faded away, and I turned back to listen to the congratulations from all parties, and then broke into the eyes of the disciples, disciples, and brothers to observe the world. At this time, what he gained again was the so-called sense of accomplishment, and where was the joy when he broke through the realm?

The whole thing has become so bitter that it can't be any more bitter!

"I'm a cultivator, what kind of immortal am I?"

(The second Concentration Talisman burned out in an instant. It means that the second test of demons encountered difficulties.)

I don't know how many times, or dozens of times.

Consciousness was brought into an unknown space again, this time, there was darkness all around. At first, there was nothing but darkness here; and it was very quiet, so dead that he didn't even have the concept of time, as if he had been locked in a small dark room forever. But with this temptation, someone who was used to living in a coffin just sat cross-legged and silently practiced the Dayan Jue, and by the way studied the other top-level exercises that the avatars majored in.

"The test of demons? Forget everything and start over? Do you even use your most feared script to attack Dao Xin?"

snort!

If it wasn't for deducing the Dayan Jue and other exercises with the help of the inner demon test, he could have taken the initiative to smash this place and end this trial many years before the world where the mind was mapped was locked in a small black room.

At this moment, Wang Li is multitasking.

Use the last afterglow of the demon to save him time.

Everything is a coincidence. Originally, he had already passed the level of the inner demon of childbirth; but he never expected that the fourth level of the Dayan Jue's inner demon would follow closely, and forcibly gave the "first demon" to him. Pulling it back, it formed this strange and special state that is powerful and weak, but really exists.

Here, he found that he could not only improve the practice progress of Dayan Jue, but also deduce other exercises. I don't know if it has something to do with the rapid progress of his fourth-level Dayan Jue, which was still a bit weak at the beginning, and the substantial increase in his spiritual consciousness. His resistance to inner demons has grown stronger like a snowball.

I don't know if it's Wang Li's illusion: the first demon seems to be weakening. The second demon, on the other hand, was a bit of an insider, dragging the first one and not letting go of it, and he didn't work hard, and he was obviously growing stronger, and even faintly fed back to him!

He did not go into detail.

Now, I just want to race against time to make good use of this refraction world.

From this aspect, this demon is quite cute. After all, he was short of time. And this spiritual world reflected by the subconscious, on the contrary, changed its direction and gave him an extraordinary acceleration that the outside world could not obtain.

The so-called outside world is in a trance, and the inside is hundreds of thousands of years!

In the face of inner demons, it is often because the spiritual world has passed for a long time, and it may have been reincarnated dozens or hundreds of times, and the outside world has only passed away a few breaths!

In the small black room, I don't know how much time has passed. When Wang Li was concentrating, suddenly, the scene changed: countless familiar faces appeared several feet away from him, all of them were those unlucky ones who were killed by him in the game of immortality. Every face is extremely resentful, wishing to eat his flesh, drink his blood, and smash his bones. Especially the faces of many avatars, looking at them at this moment, are so...not cute.

The first one, finally couldn't stand it anymore?

However, scare him with this thing?

Don't make trouble, if you hit him again, he will be killed in the same way.

Continue to close his little black room, hello.

According to the follow-up records of the Dayan Jue, following the footsteps left by the predecessors, the fourth level of consummation was imminent, but was forcibly interrupted by the inner demon. More or less, he still felt reluctance, unfulfilled desires, and a little pity.

"Why did you kill us?"

"What's wrong with us?"

"What qualifications do you have to decide our life and death?"

The wailing of the wronged soul was extremely noisy and boring.

"Survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest."

This is his view on the road to immortality.

"You killed us, and you have a debtor, we are going to find your family!"

Ah, what's the logic here?

Sure enough, the next moment, it was the same place again.

"Shall we change places?"

He gritted his teeth every time he came here.

Because of these faces, I really didn't intend to do anything to him, but turned to the blood-red world in unison, and rushed towards the familiar house that was burning with fire and billowing black smoke.

Wang's old house!

In front of him, the head of the old housekeeper was taken off by a ghost claw; countless terrified servants fled in all directions like headless flies, but they were haunted by ghosts one after another, bleeding from their seven orifices, and died miserably. But soon, these people who had fallen to the ground opened their blood-stained white pupils one by one, and one after another, they faced him, sized him up, and stared at him.

Next, the screen even jumped to Huangfeng Valley. But no matter who was the unlucky one or who was tortured and killed, whether it was Li Huayuan or Xin Ruyin; Wang Li looked at it calmly, his heart like still water.

Of course, he wouldn't care about these ghost tricks.

But a middle-aged woman with a few strands of white hair hidden on her head, his father in this world, his own father who deserves half of him, and his second mother who treats him like his own son, he is very concerned about.

"Dog things, enough is enough."

Is it over?

He knew clearly that the inner demon was acting as a demon, and that he should be able to easily deal with mere evil spirits; therefore, subconsciously, he wanted to take a few steps to kill these bastards who wanted to hurt the two elders, and by the way, resolve the grievance accumulated in his heart.

He guessed that this should be the last attempt of the first person who couldn't hold on anymore, trying to break his mentality.

Therefore, as soon as the footsteps were lifted, they fell again immediately.

For a moment, the world stood still and the picture froze. The clicking sound continued.

Looking at each other, looking at each other in the crack of the mirror.

This time, when he met the eyes of the second elder, he did not dodge in the slightest.

The first heart demon lodged in the father's body turned into light spots as the spiritual world shattered inch by inch. His last thought-provoking glance always gave Wang Li Maomao a feeling. I don't know if this so-called inner demon is an inner reflection with independent consciousness in a specific environment, or it is a so-called distraction of evil spirits from outside the territory. The second demon lodged in Erniang's body had very dull eyes at first, as if there was nothing inside. But just when the picture was shattered, the eyes fluctuated.

"You two, let's go! In this life, you gave birth to me and raised me. In the future, I will save you."

Don't step on the previous step!

It turned out that although the heart demon world had been shattered, and the ghosts and ghosts had dissipated, the burning sea of ​​flames not only did not disappear, but turned into evil spirits that had not been washed clean by the righteous qi formula, entrenched outside the body with abnormal stickiness. In other words, the step he wants to take out means that the primordial spirit is separated from the body, that is, he allows the evil spirit to infect and pollute his nascent infant.

The end is extremely dangerous.

It is also extremely vicious.

A little carelessness, doomed.

"so close."

Rao Wang Li, who had reacted, also had a moment of fear in his heart.

The heart demon's seemingly weak counterattack at the end turned out to be a return carbine to show the enemy's weakness, which almost gave him a fatal blow!

Fortunately, he stabilized.

"Speaking of which, there is indeed a huge gap between reality and the space of inner demons."

There, there are all kinds of applause;

In reality, only one person is happy.

"Ah."