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After taking these four people in, their future arrangements will be of great help to me. If I want the world to fall into chaos, I will first pick out the heroes of the realm.

"Enlightened Mind, I wonder if there is a secluded place here. I would like to go into seclusion for a period of time."

Enlightened Mind nodded his head, "There is a cultivation chamber in the backyard. In the past, senior brother Wu Ming lived there. If senior brother Zhang doesn't mind, he can cultivate there."

"That would be for the best. I wonder if little master Wu Xin can take care of these two children on his behalf?"

Wu Xin pointed at Little Calamity and Little Yu, then nodded and said, "Although this is an important Buddhist land, Master once said that the body is just a leather bag, so it can take in girls. It's just that this place only has fast food, I don't know if they can get used to it."

I smiled. "It's alright. They won't mind."

"Jussi, are you going to abandon us?"

Little Cha was alright, but Little Yu was a little unhappy. He pursed his lips and looked at me with teary eyes.

"No, I just need to go into seclusion for a period of time. These days, just stay here and cultivate properly. Don't run too far away."

"Since you guys are listening to me, then help me take care of Xiao Sha and Xiao Yu. Teach them how to cultivate, you all know how important they are to me, so if anything goes wrong, don't bother with the Gui Yun Sect, I will definitely destroy you all!"

Zhan Tian solemnly nodded his head. Linglong and Ge Qingshan, on the other hand, were a bit unhappy, but they still reluctantly agreed.

Enlightened Mind nodded and brought me to seclusion. Without Little Calamity and Little Yu following me, I once again became blind and followed the footsteps of Enlightenment Heart as I slowly walked forward.

"Eh, Enlightened Mind, you said that your temple has been busy these past few days. I wonder what it is about?"

"Amitabha, actually, it's nothing important. It's just that this little monk saw that the incense was getting weaker and weaker and was worried for a long time. I suddenly realized that the inner demons were coming, so I calmed down and adjusted for a few days before closing the temple door."

"So that's how it is. However, the incense in the mortal world doesn't mean anything. You've been by your master's side for so long, you should have long understood."

"Ai, perhaps this little monk has a dull aptitude. I can't understand such a simple principle."

I shook my head with a smile. "It's not that you don't understand, it's just that you weren't able to do it. Everyone understands the logic behind it. Little Calamity also said something just now. It's just that the people who can do it are extremely rare." "Young master Wu Xin's talent is extremely high, I believe as long as you slowly comprehend it, you'll definitely understand."

"Amitabha, thank you very much, Almsgiver Zhang." Benefactor Zhang, here we are. If you wear this buddhist bead in your hands, you can pass through the barrier. Do you need this humble monk to bring you in? "

"No need, I still need to trouble you to take care of the six people in the lobby. Let them know that it's best if you focus on cultivating and don't go out to cause trouble." "Also, I'll have to trouble little master to help me check if the Thousand Mirage Sect has any competitions next year."

"Amitabha, this is just a small matter. The last time that Almsgiver Yue came, she told this little monk that Almsgiver Zhang must be here by next October."

"October? "There's still nearly a year left …"

When Enlightened Mind left, he took the buddhist beads and slowly stepped in. He waved his hand and a wave of spirit energy flowed around the room. After colliding with the surroundings, I understood everything that was happening inside.

The room was very simple and crude. There was only a one meter tall golden Buddha. Under the golden Buddha was a praying mat. After that, there was nothing left.

Wu Ming was originally in this room, and even Yue Qingsi was unable to break this barrier even after using all her strength. Looks like Master Hui Kong's cultivation was high, so it would be extremely safe for him to cultivate behind closed doors.

Closing the door, I sat cross-legged on the prayer mat. The three scrolls that Grandpa Sun left behind slowly appeared in front of me. One was the Heavenly inscription technique, one was the six soul fragments, and the other was Grandpa Sun's soul scroll.

I have now reached the Sky Realm. When I was in the False Sky Realm, I saw the second story. I should be able to see the third story now.

Also, after the battle at the Sky Sect, I sealed my own spiritual power. I haven't seen the follow-up techniques after I reached the Sky Realm, and I've seen the six soul fragments as well. After the soul pieces awaken, other than the soul fragments, what else can I do?

Slowly exhaling a breath of air, I slowly opened the scroll of the Heavenly Marking Spell. The fate soul appeared, but before I could take a good look at it, the scroll suddenly shattered and turned into fragments that floated in front of me.

I was stunned. What did that mean?

Before I could react, pieces of debris were imprinted into my forehead. My entire body spasmed, but it wasn't pain, but a feeling of relaxation.

However, my body was twitching uncontrollably and I couldn't control it at all. At this moment, when I focused my attention on it, I discovered that the scroll fragments had somehow arrived in front of my spirit pill and were revolving around it.

The spirit pill was completely red. There were traces of silver and green on it, making it seem very unique. However, as the scroll fragments wrapped around the pill, they slowly fused and released a demonic glow.

At this moment, if someone saw it, they would realize that the light around my body was like a lantern. There was light inside me, but it couldn't completely shine through. It looked very strange.

However, this feeling was not painful at all. Furthermore, I felt that my Spirit Pill was undergoing a metamorphosis, or perhaps a ascension.

Ever since I started cultivating the inscription technique, I didn't realize how amazing it was. I didn't even have the slightest inkling of what Grandpa Sun said about the technique. This change should be to show how extraordinary the inscription technique is.

Sure enough, the light slowly faded away and my Spiritual Elixir was gone. In its place was a scroll that was only an inch in length, emitting a faint white light.

Just as I was immersed in this novelty, the scroll suddenly disappears. I was still extremely astonished in my heart when I noticed that it had already appeared in front of me.

Looking up, the scroll had already become two feet long and was still somewhat transparent, emitting a faint glow. The scroll is just like my spiritual pill. It doesn't need the naked eye to be able to see every line on it. It's as if it was deeply engraved in my mind.

Reaching out his hand, the scroll suddenly trembled and slowly opened, revealing a short passage of text that emitted a dazzling golden light.

Before, I didn't understand these words, but now, I can read them one by one as if they were written by me. These words tell a story about the celestial soldier He Huan.

The scroll flashed, and a brush slowly emerged in front of me. It was a foot long, and its entire body was a pale yellow, except for a tinge of green on the tip. It was a complete fiery red, flickering like a leaping flame, and the tip of the brush was a sliver of white.

I slowly reached out my hand and grabbed the pen. Before I could feel anything suspicious, I had already started writing another story behind He Huan's story.

"Mo Ang, wolf of the demonic battle, his mother is a snake, his father is the leader of the wolf clan, he was born with extraordinary talent, bestowed upon him by the heavens. However, at the age of 100, her father suddenly died and her mother disappeared. From then on, friends broke off, lonely figure, only the current Changsha Peak's daughter, Sha Ying and his friendship, a life, promise not to abandon. The Celestial Demon War broke out, and the tribe was in a state of chaos. On the day of the fire, Sha Ying died to save Mo Ang. Mo Ang was extremely sad and furious, he had mastered the pill pattern, carried the body of a deserter on his back, and carried the body of Sha Ying along with him.

Mo Ang's story, one image after another kept flashing through my mind. In the end, when Mo Ang turned into a stone statue, the brush in my hand suddenly stopped.

Sweat broke out on my forehead, but I felt a twinge of sadness, a feeling that didn't occur to me at all, as if it didn't belong to me.

The brush in my hand disappears and the golden words on the scroll continue to glow. However, a golden light suddenly erupts and shrouds me.

The rays of light merged into my body, as if washing away all the filth from my body. It was so refreshing that I couldn't help but moan.

The light didn't last for long. After a while, it dissipated. My entire body was greasy. There was an extra layer of grease. I had actually completed the fourth tempering of my body! Tempering the body became more and more difficult. After arriving at the fourth floor, if it weren't for the rare heavenly materials, it would be impossible to imagine that it would actually be completed by this beam of light.

While I was still immersed in joy, the scroll suddenly closed and returned to my Dantian. A voice suddenly appeared in my mind. This voice contained a trace of laziness, a trace of evilness, and it felt somewhat familiar, but also extremely unfamiliar.

"Cultivators are divided into five categories: Immortal, Demon, Devil, Buddha, and Soul. Although each of the five categories is different, they are not all unrelated. Buddha and Devil were nothing more than transformations of Immortals. They focused on cultivating Qi and Immortal Qi. When it came to pills, it was when it came to pills, it was when it came to spirit. The Spirit Realm was the beginning, the sky realm was the threshold, and the beginning was the end. Soul cultivators cultivate their own souls and live by their own souls. Awakening of the soul is the beginning, melting of the soul into nothingness, and the body is not rotten. Demon cultivators were also the chosen of the heavens. Their bodies were strong, and Immortals and Buddhas were difficult to compare to. Their souls were the weakest, but their souls were also the weakest. "The five types of cultivators in this world all have their own strengths and strengths. I am the only one who possesses the strength of five, the Demonic Immortal Soul, and the Demonic Immortal Soul. All of these are my paths, and I am the only one who is able to take the stars and create the world …"

After my voice disappears, I woke up. I understood a little from his words.

In this world, there were five types of cultivators: Immortals, Demons, Devils, Buddhas, and Souls. Demonic cultivators and Buddhist cultivators were mutated forms of cultivation, but in reality, they were also considered Immortal cultivators. Cultivators focused on understanding the powers of heaven and earth, and this type of spiritual energy was the most initial type, while cultivators who entered the sky realm at the beginning could be considered as stepping into the threshold.

Soul cultivators cultivated the soul, but their physical bodies were very weak. Only by combining three souls into one could their bodies not rot and reach eternal life.

Demonic cultivators had extremely powerful fleshly bodies. They were considered the strongest, but their fate souls were weak and were unable to comprehend the essence of heaven and earth. However, their strength could still reach the highest level.

The five types of cultivators restrained and balanced each other, but the person who said this created the mysterious bloodline. Whether it was the soul piece or the body, they were both stepping stones to the highest achievement.

The soul fragments merged into the soul of another, and everything they heard and saw was the same as that person's. In comparison, there was one more soul split, and it was like there were thousands more soul fragments, so after experiencing different things, one would naturally gain a lot of insights and thus, taking a very shortcut.

Wait a minute, combined with five types of energy, then wouldn't it mean that after I comprehended Mo Ang's story, all of the spiritual energy in my body would be converted into demonic energy as well?

When I thought here, the Spiritual Energy in my body suddenly moved. A demonic aura suddenly emitted from my body, and traces of cyan smoke continuously curled around me. It really is pure demonic energy!