Chapter One Hundred and Seventy-One: Demonic Arts

one is allowed in this area except with permission.And during this time, the two of them were responsible for patrolling the prison road. The other disciples were all inside the palace and were not al...Seeing Jiang Yun suddenly become as still as a statue, standing there without moving, Bai Ze asked in puzzlement, "What's wrong with you"

"Didn't you hear" Ginger Cloud asked in confusion.

What did you hear

"There was a strange sound, I couldn't make out what it was saying, but it sounded like it was calling to me!"

After a moment of silence, Bai Ze let out a deafening scream: "The spirit of the Dao demon! It must be the spirit of the Dao demon!"

It is said that when a Taoist priest seals a demon, he must draw a strand of the demon's soul onto the sealing scroll and write the demon's name on it. Only then can the inner world within the scroll be opened!

"It must be calling you. As for what it's saying, it's definitely demon language. It's normal that you can't understand it!"

"What are you still doing Go quickly! Didn't Xiao Zheng say before that there is a legacy of demons here Come on, come on, these are all yours!"

Ginger nodded, to be honest, he was also quite curious.

That demon, no one knows how ancient it is. Even a sliver of its demonic spirit left behind has not disappeared to this day.

Now that he has summoned himself, is it truly as Bai Ze said, that he will pass on his legacy to him, or does he have some other purpose

The answers to all these questions can only be known by seeing the other party!

"It must be because I cultivated my third Dao Body. Otherwise, why didn't I hear this voice before, but now"

With this newfound understanding, Ginger Cloud finally walked out of the mountain valley and sprinted towards the direction where the calling voice came from.

Although Gingercloud had already walked through the ten thousand zhang long Zhantian Sword Body within the Question Dao Sect and entered the world inside the Phantom Beast Diagram before.

But compared to the world we live in today, it's like comparing a firefly to the sun. There's simply no comparison.

Looking out, mountains stretch endlessly, ancient trees shoot straight into the clouds, and rivers flow incessantly.

...especially there are all kinds of extremely precious and rare plants, many of which even Ginger Cloud can't name.

As for these plants, although Jiangyun had the heart to harvest them for future medicinal needs, after weighing the pros and cons, he still gave up.

In short, everything here is incredibly real and vast, almost infinite in size.

Even Jiangyun felt that the area of this world should be much larger than one hundred thousand Mang Mountains.

At this time, he also had a renewed longing for entering the realm of bliss.

Because the blessed lands can fly, and now even if I am at the twelfth level of the Meridian Opening Realm, even if I can cross ranks to fight against the blessed lands realm, I still cannot fly. I can only rely on my two legs to walk on the ground, which is naturally much slower.

Besides that, Jiang Yun had a strange feeling that this world seemed to be missing something.

For two whole days, Jiang Yun walked without stopping, yet he hadn't left the vast mountain range. Along the way, he saw no other living beings besides himself.

Whether a human or a demon, it seems like only oneself exists in this world!

Before this, Jiang Yun had always felt that this world, although incredibly realistic, was missing something. After these two days of experiences, he finally knew what it was.

What this world lacks is vitality!

Life is tenacious, and in any environment, there will be life.

And as long as there is life, even mountains and rivers, they will inevitably emanate energy.

But in this world, although everything seemed so real, Jiang Yun couldn't feel a shred of life.

Dull!

Another two days had passed. Standing atop a towering ancient tree that reached into the clouds, Jiang Yun looked out at the endless horizon, a wry smile involuntarily appearing on his face.

"At this rate, I don't know when I'll ever reach the place where that sound is coming from!"

He shook his head, just as he was about to jump down from the ancient tree, a figure suddenly appeared in his line of sight. It was someone lying on the ground, still as a statue, seemingly lifeless.

That's a human cultivator!

Although he couldn't see the other person's features, Jiang Yun could sense that there was no trace of demonic energy on them. They must be, like himself, one of the many Luo family cultivators who had entered this place.

After confirming the other party's identity, Jiang Yun immediately jumped down from the big tree and raced all the way, finally arriving beside them.

"Fellow Daoist!"

After seeing the person's features clearly, Jiang Yun vaguely felt a sense of familiarity and became even more certain of their identity. She hurriedly called out while reaching out with her palm to check on the other person's condition.

At first glance, Jiang Yun's brow furrowed slightly. The other party wasn't dead, nor did they have any injuries. In fact, a faint smile would occasionally appear on their face.

But, there was no response to his own cries, as if due to some unknown reason, he had fallen into a deep sleep.

Gingeryun, unwilling to give up, once again examined the person's body. Finally, after spiritual energy flowed into the person's dantian, he sensed a faint trace of demonic energy!

This demonic aura is truly underwhelming. Even under Jiang Yun's perception, it was as small as a sesame seed, quietly hidden within the opponent's dantian. If I weren't a demon tamer, I probably wouldn't have been able to detect it at all.

"Demon species!"

After learning of this trace of demonic qi, Bai Ze's voice rarely revealed a hint of solemnity: "Jiang Yun, you continue to search for other human cultivators. Is every person like this one, in a coma, but with a demonic seed planted in their dantian"

The

Yaozu, Ginger Cloud didn't know what it was, but since it was a product of demonic energy and existed in the dantian of human cultivators, and it was hidden so deeply, it must not be a good thing!

Among humans, there exist demon hunters who are like natural enemies to demons. Naturally, demons also try every means possible to control humans in the same way that demon hunters control them.

That's how the art of demonic arts came to be!

"Condensing demonic energy into seeds and using the spiritual energy of human cultivators as soil, planting these demon seeds within them will have a certain probability of germination. Once that happens, the human cultivator will be controlled by the person who planted the demon seed, and may even be transformed into a demon!"

It's no wonder the Luo family only allows cultivators below the Dongtian realm to enter. The lower one's cultivation level, the more likely they are to be planted with a demonic seed, and the higher the chance of that seed sprouting.

After hearing Bai Ze's explanation, Jiang Yun frowned and said, "What kind of demon would be capable of planting demonic seeds in human cultivators"

"Although a demon species is a form of magic, not a natural ability, not all demons can perform it. I'm not exactly sure how it works, but a demon capable of condensing a demon species is quite rare."

But once a demon has mastered the art of Yaozhenshu, they can condense the Yaozhen and give it to other demons. Then, these demons will plant the Yaozhen into the bodies of human cultivators!

"Those dozen or so demons earlier definitely all had demonkind on them, which is why they were so anxious to find the whereabouts of human cultivators."

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