Chapter 427 Who is whose inner demon?
With that said, Zhou Shengwei took out a cyan porcelain bottle and handed it to the black-robed old man respectfully.
"This is a bottle of Yunmai Pill. Please accept it, senior, as a gift of forgiveness from this junior!"
"Yunmai Dan..."
Lord Kuishui looked at him in surprise.
This is an elixir that can increase the success rate of elixir formation by 20%.
For a monk in the elixir formation stage, it is considered a valuable treasure.
But the little guy in front of him actually took it out without hesitation.
It seems that he really made a lot of money by killing people and seizing treasures, as another little guy said.
Of course, these so-called belongings are really nothing to him, a monk in the Void Refining Stage.
True Monarch Kuishui twitched the corner of his mouth, ignored Zhou Shengwei, turned to look at Zhou Shengzhi next to him and said, "Little guy, if it hadn't been for what you just said, I would have killed you all immediately!"
"However, today is a happy day for my master. I don't want to go on a killing spree. Take your belongings and get out of here!"
As soon as these words came out, the two brothers Zhou Shengwei and Zhou Shengzhi felt as if they had been granted amnesty. They quickly put away the Yunmai Pill and turned around to escape into the distance.
After the two of them turned into light and left, Zhenjun Kuishui released his spiritual consciousness, and his voice rolled out in all directions like waves.
"I am the Supreme Elder of the Fuhai Sect. I am here to protect the baby of my master. All other people should stay away. If anyone dares to step into the 500-mile radius of Zizhu Island, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
The sound waves rolled and spread.
All the monks who heard the message looked frightened and fled in all directions.
Zhou Shengwei and Zhou Shengzhi, who were leaving, both paused and looked at each other in confusion.
"Senior is actually the Supreme Elder of Fuhai Sect!"
"Isn't that a monk in the transformation stage?"
"Our brothers actually escaped with their lives in front of the monks in the transformation stage. This is really..."
As he said that, Zhou Shengwei showed a look of great joy on his face.
Although Zhou Shengzhi felt that the behavior of the cultivator to spare their lives was a bit strange, at this time, his heart was already filled with joy, and he had no time to think about the clues.
"However, the monk in the incarnation stage actually calls the Yuanying monk his master."
"What is the identity of the monk who caused the birth of a baby?"
The two Zhou brothers looked at each other with deep doubts and shock in their hearts.
But soon, this doubt disappeared in their hearts.
After all, the Zhou family of Qingli Island is just a small immortal cultivating family in the pill-forming stage, and cannot compete with a behemoth like Fuhai Sect.
I was extremely lucky to be able to escape with my life. How could I be qualified to meet such a person?
"It's better to go back quickly!"
Hearing Zhou Shengzhi's words, Zhou Shengwei nodded, and the two brothers quickly turned into escaping light and flew towards Qingli Island eight hundred miles away.
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On the beautiful Zizhu Island, dense forests of purple bamboo grow.
In the center of this purple bamboo forest, a young purple bamboo emerged from the soil and swayed slightly in the breeze.
The sun shines down from the sky, but is blocked by the taller purple bamboos and bamboo leaves around it. Although the spiritual energy in the air is thick, most of it is absorbed by other purple bamboos, and only a small part of the remaining spiritual energy falls on it. On the young purple bamboo.
Suddenly, a wild boar with gray bristles came out of the purple bamboo forest. Its long tusks kept arching on the ground, and it kept pulling purple bamboo shoots out of the soil and swallowing them in its mouth.
Only in front of the young purple bamboo did the gray-haired wild boar stop as if it was full.
...Is this the so-called inner demon calamity?
Feeling the panic that kept pouring into his heart and seemed to make him feel the same, Lin Zhongtian couldn't help but have black lines all over his head.
This Heart Demon Tribulation doesn't look very good either. He actually thinks he is the purple spiritual bamboo.
However, this kind of panic originating from the mind is very similar to imitation. If Lin Zhongtian was not so conscious, it would be difficult for ordinary Danjie monks to distinguish whether this is their own emotion or an external emotion.
"interesting……"
After thinking for a moment, Lin Zhongtian suddenly stretched out his branches and leaves, and the surrounding spiritual energy surged towards the young purple bamboo like a tornado.
In an instant, the young purple bamboo climbed up step by step, growing one step taller almost every second.
The violent fluctuations of spiritual energy attracted the attention of the wild boar. It immediately turned its head and stared greedily at the rapidly growing purple bamboo with its small black eyes.
According to the normal process, this monster should wait until the purple spirit bamboo has grown before opening its mouth to eat.
But this is the inner demon tribulation after all, and its purpose is to make those who overcome the tribulation experience the inner demons of the past and give up the path to immortality.
The gray-haired demon pig's eyes were filled with scarlet red light, its hooves were waving, and its mouth opened wide to bite the purple spiritual bamboo.
At this moment, the purple spiritual bamboo suddenly swelled horizontally, reaching a height of one foot in an instant, and then opened a bloody mouth larger than the demon pig and swallowed it in one mouthful.
"Creak, creak -"
Along with the sound of chewing flesh and bones, hot blood flowed from the purple bamboo body.
Lin Zhongtian chewed a few mouthfuls, nodded and said: "It tastes good, let's have some more."
Before he finished speaking, the scene in front of him instantly collapsed and was replaced by a brand new scene.
At this time, Lin Zhongtian was an ordinary first-level purple bamboo that had just grown to nine feet and was about to break through to the second level.
When it breaks through to the second level, the purple bamboo will be promoted to the real purple spirit bamboo, and then it will start to grow from scratch until it is two feet long. After that, every time it grows about one foot in length, it will be promoted to the first level.
But at the critical moment when he was about to be promoted, a foundation-building monk suddenly appeared and looked at Zizhu who was about to be promoted with joy.
This is the next disaster for Zi Lingzhu...
Lin Zhongtian curled his lips and began to gradually lose interest in this so-called inner demon calamity.
After thinking for a moment, Lin Zhongtian's consciousness spread, and then he instantly captured a familiar wave of consciousness hidden in the illusion.
The reason why it is said to be familiar is because its aura completely imitates Lin Zhongtian's clone consciousness. Not only is it almost identical in appearance, but its inner essence and personality are also very similar to Lin Zhongtian's clone consciousness.
There is no doubt that this is the so-called inner demon!
Lin Zhongtian looked at this wave of consciousness with some surprise.
This thing can actually imitate the essence of his avatar's consciousness!
Is it really the inner demon that split from itself?
Lin Zhongtian felt it carefully for a while, and then denied this guess.
In his perception, although the power of the inner demon is weak, only in the same realm as his clone, its status is extremely high, and there seems to be a faint aura of heaven behind it.
And when he felt the breath of heaven, everything suddenly became reasonable.
In the entire box-stacked world of immortality, only Tiandao can imitate his personality.
Of course, Heavenly Dao is just an imitation. It is impossible for the inner demon to inherit authority from the subjective consciousness like the real Lin Zhongtian clone. At most, it can obtain something similar from Heavenly Dao.
Moreover, the scope of authority is most likely limited to this world of immortal cultivation.
"So the so-called inner demons of immortal cultivators are actually the work of heaven..."
Lin Zhongtian thought with great interest, then borrowed a larger consciousness from the main consciousness, and looked at the inner demon hidden in the illusion with a malicious smile.
"You're the one here teasing me, right?"
Before he finished speaking, a great consciousness as vast as the abyss surged out, instantly capturing the inner demon.
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Three minutes later, Lin Zhongtian opened his eyes, looking refreshed.
Just as he expected, the birth of the inner demon, like the way of heaven that distributes knowledge, has a formulaic flavor.
The power he borrowed from the subjective consciousness could not be imitated by the other party, and he could only let Lin Zhongtian ravage him in horror.
Lin Zhongtian turned away from the guest and set up ninety-nine levels of illusion for this inner demon, then threw him into it and admired the other person's inner demon tribulation.
But it is a pity that this inner demon's psychological quality is a bit poor. He only survived the fifty-seventh level of illusion before he was tortured by Lin Zhongtian and collapsed.
"Is this enough to be my inner demon?"
"It's nothing like me at all!"
Lin Zhongtian complained in his heart while casting his consciousness into his body.
I saw a small crack in the blue golden elixir.
Immediately afterwards, the crack widened, the golden elixir broke, and a white and fat baby flew out.
At the beginning, the baby looked very similar to a baby, but soon, a steady stream of spiritual energy poured into the body, causing the Yuanying to grow rapidly in a short period of time, and soon it transformed from a baby to a child, and then from a child again. to teenagers.
In just a few moments, the Nascent Soul in Lin Zhongtian's body had transformed into a young man exactly like him.
And the aura on his body has also skyrocketed from the initial stage of Yuanying to the current middle stage of Yuanying.
"Boom!"
The sound of thunder came again, and a huge dark cloud appeared in the sky above the forest, covering more than ten miles. Countless silver thunder snakes swam back and forth in the rolling dark cloud like a tide.
"Come again..."
Lin Zhongtian curled his lips and straightened up from the sea.
The Nascent Soul, covered with blue light, flew out of his body and flew towards the thunderous dark clouds.
"Hurry up, I'm still in a hurry!"
"Boom!"
The thunder snake surged, and silver thunder struck down the Nascent Soul in the sky.
But the Nascent Soul seemed to feel nothing, and was basking in the thunder light boredly, and even yawned.
Seeing this scene, Zhenjun Kuishui's expression remained unchanged, and he seemed to have adapted to Lin Zhongtian's abnormal behavior.
Soon, the thunder dissipated, the dark clouds dispersed, and the sky became clear again.
The little blue-light man, no bigger than a fist, raised his right hand, raised his middle finger to the sky, and then turned around and flew into Lin Zhongtian's body.
The blue light flashed, the water vapor twisted, and Lord Kuishui emerged from the water vapor, congratulating with a smile on his old face.
"Old slave congratulates the master on successfully conceiving a baby..."
"Okay." Lin Zhongtian interrupted him angrily, "Forget the polite words, have you found out the identities of those two people?"
Lord Kuishui smiled and nodded: "We found out. Just now, those two little guys flew into Green Carp Island eight hundred miles away. It seems that it is not a casual cultivator on Silver Snake Island, but Green Carp Island. The monks of the Zhou family..."
"The Zhou family on Green Carp Island..."
Lin Zhongtian had a thoughtful look on his face.