Yu Lu's thinking gradually started from the exercises given by the royal family to the basic situation of the major spiritual paths and the spiritual world today.

Anyway, I was not in a hurry to go back, so I simply took out a pen and paper and listed down the common knowledge I currently knew about the world of immortality, clearly and clearly:

The center of this world is the Xia Qi Celestial Dynasty, which governs all continents and grassland tribes plus overseas islands. The territory of the Celestial Dynasty is divided into forty-seven continents, and Yulu is located in ancient Yongzhou among the thirteen states in the northwest.

Before that, there were the Xuan Shang Celestial Dynasty, the Immortal Qin Dynasty, the Huanghan Dao Kingdom, and the Tiantang Dao Kingdom, leaving behind a large number of mysterious ancient ruins and strange forbidden places. Of course, there are also ancient Taoist traditions that have been passed down to this day.

Yu Lu suspected that the Lotus Ghost Temple was an ancient ruins or even an even more terrifying and strange forbidden place.

The major forces in the world are mainly divided into the three families of Taoism, Buddhism and Demon, as well as the aristocratic families and numerous side sects and heretics.

Among them, the Taoist sect has thirty-six caves and seventy-two blessed places; the Buddhist sect has 480 major temples spread all over the world. Both sects nominally obey the Xia Qi royal family, but they obey the instructions but not the declaration. Under the constraints of the Human-Emperor Covenant

I will not join the world casually.

Most of the demon sects live in the void outside the territory and in many strange forbidden places. They appear and disappear, behave erratically, and are difficult to predict.

There are also three thousand side sects and eight hundred left paths. Most of the inheritances of these sects are incomplete, and it is extremely easy to transform into demons on the path of cultivation. Therefore, most of the descendants are walking on the edge of losing control. Most of the low-level monks in the world of immortality are located in

this column.

Finally, there is the Xia Qi royal family and many affiliated families, a group of thousand-year-old families and century-old families. They control the promotion paths of martial arts, Shinto, and bloodline. If mortals want to achieve success in these three paths, they must join the aristocratic families.

Among them, get married or get married.

Yu Lu paused and then wrote:

The first path of martial arts is different from other cultivation paths. It is extremely weak in the early stage. Not only is it no match for monks in the same realm, it may even be defeated by people across several realms. This dilemma will only change qualitatively after the fifth realm of divine transformation, and the combat effectiveness will jump.

Become the best among monks at the same level.

After martial arts enters the fifth realm of divine transformation, the soul will undergo a divine transformation and directly become [transcendent and holy], and will have great resistance to extraordinary powers at the mental level such as curses, charms, and mental pollution.

There will no longer be the embarrassing situation of a sixth-level mortal martial arts practitioner being harvested to death by a ninth-level charm demon or being cursed to death by an unruly wisdom demon.

Most of those martial arts families have corresponding secret techniques and soul magic weapons to protect themselves, so they don't have to worry about their souls being plotted. In this regard, they are much better than casual cultivators.

For example, Zhang Changnian, the county lieutenant, owned a magic weapon, the Lingshu Eight Scenery Lamp, to protect his mind.

However, even if [Transcendental Sainthood] makes up for this fatal shortcoming of martial arts monks, it will only put warriors on the same starting line as other monks again. What truly makes martial arts monks superior in combat power to their peers is the magical power of the physical body.

When the soul becomes a saint, the extremely powerful physical body of the martial arts master will give birth to extremely powerful physical magical powers, such as rebirth with blood, incarnation outside the body, three heads and six arms, the law of heaven and earth, an immortal golden body, etc.

The prayer wheel turned by the demons is a peerless magical power of the physical body. It turns into the supreme divine prison with the body, suppresses the demons, controls all ghosts, and becomes an endless hell in itself!

Although it is a Buddhist magical power, it is also an extremely evil method that uses evil to stop evil.

If the hell is not empty and the sinful nature of all living beings cannot be changed, they will transform into the divine hell, command the demons, herd all ghosts, and force hundreds of millions of evil ghosts to turn around and repent of their sins. Only in this way can the hell be empty!

Therefore, if you don’t meditate, don’t practice Zen, don’t chant sutras, don’t take precepts, don’t practice Buddhism, don’t accumulate merit...

But I want others to meditate, meditate, chant sutras, receive precepts, practice Buddhism, and accumulate merit for me!

Judging from the true meaning of the practice alone, this [Heavenly Demon Turning the Prayer Wheel] will never be tolerated by Buddhist orthodoxy.

No wonder the Dragon Immortal Monk asked Yu Lu to practice this technique to deal with the Yanshi Bodhisattva who turned from a Buddhist monk into a demon.

Because the orthodox Buddhist path must be well understood by Yan Zhi, it will be difficult for it to be effective.

Yu Lu is now only one layer away from the transformation of the mortal realm, so he is naturally very greedy for these physical magical powers.

But he also understands that going from the realm of mortal transformation to divine transformation is the biggest threshold that a martial arts practitioner needs to cross. It is not an exaggeration to claim that by leaping through the dragon gate, one out of ten warriors in the mortal realm can successfully break through to the realm of divine transformation.

It's all an exaggeration.

And once you cross it, you will really turn into a dragon when encountering a storm, as if you have entered a brand new world, enough to become a real strong man in this world, and have transformed into a mythical existence.

Yu Lu doesn't plan to go to Lotus Temple, at least in the last few months, because he doesn't want his cultivation speed to be known to Huanlong.

After all, the speed of my cultivation is really astonishing. I learned from the Dragon Immortal Monk that it would take at least half a year for those who practice the fundamental sutra of [Celestial Phenomenon to Control the World] to get started.

Now that I have practiced it in a few months, it is inevitable that people will doubt it. Most of the time was spent on the condition of punching ten thousand times.

In addition, Yu Lu wants to spend more time getting in touch with and integrating into the local practice community. He currently knows very little about the basic common sense and many secrets of practice.

Moreover, Yanshi Bodhisattva's previous estrangement had some effect, making him secretly more vigilant, which made Yu Lu want to accumulate some power outside of the Dragon Immortal Monk's plan, and did not want to rely entirely on the Lotus Temple.

In this way, even if the Dragon Immortal Monk has bad intentions, he will be able to resist a little bit, instead of practicing step by step according to the path he planned, which will only allow him to slaughter him.

Returning to Hexian Town, Yu Lu found that the streets were full of government servants with knives.

As soon as they saw Yu Lu, who was extremely strong and conspicuous, like a bear standing there, all the government officials gathered around him. When they saw that it was Yu Lu, they looked disappointed.

"It turns out to be Yu Erlang. Why do you still go out of the city every day? The situation has been severe recently. Even the abbot of Baoxiang Temple has moved to the city. What are you doing out there, a good guy like you?"

Liu Shang wore his official uniform and saw an acquaintance smiling and joking.

He was originally Yu Lu's neighbor and an ordinary government servant in Hexian Town. Later, by chance, he entered the ninth level of martial arts. He was favored by nobles and became famous. It has been more than three years since he moved away.

"Brother Liu, isn't it because the price of meat in the city has increased so fast recently that we can no longer afford pork? I'm thinking of going to the mountains to see if I can catch some game to supplement my diet."

Yu Lu smiled and spread his empty hands as he spoke.

"Hey, the demons have invaded the country recently, and all the toads outside the city have moved away. You still want to hunt game? It's a fool's dream." A tall and thin government official said with disdain.

"Don't you look at that big black monster cloud above your head? Really..." The officer wanted to say something more, but his companion covered his mouth and warned him in a low voice.

"This gentleman is a body-forging monk! He is one level higher than the boss. If you are familiar with him, you can continue to joke!"

The tall and thin yamen officer turned pale when he heard this and did not dare to say anything. He was a yamen officer who had escaped from Changfeng County and did not know Yu Lu's name. He had met Li Xiu'e by chance on the street a few days ago and could not forget it. He was quite jealous.

.

Only then did he sarcastically speak out, but unexpectedly he was kicked into the iron.

Seeing this, Yu Lu didn't care. He cupped his hands towards Liu Shang and said, "Brother Liu, I'll leave first if it's okay."

"Um."

After Yu Lu left, Liu Shang's eyes were deep and he looked at Yu Lu's strong back with a solemn expression.

He felt that Yu Erlang was more terrifying than before. After all, he was also a martial arts extraordinary, but in front of Yu Erlang, he felt that he could not survive three moves.

"Head, the girl in this family is one of the most beautiful beauties in Hexian Town. Not only does she look like Xiaojiabiyu, but she also has a figure that is so swollen that she is so sexy. Isn't General Ji Hedao of the Demon Slayer Army good at this? How about.

..”

The tall and thin yamen official said viciously.

Unexpectedly, Liu Shang lifted the scabbard high and dropped it hard on his face.

"Idiot, it's your turn to please General Ji? All those aristocratic families are lining up."

"Use your fucking pig brain more from now on. Apart from those cultivators who can deal with Yu Erlang, who in Hexian Town can beat him? If he finds out, I won't beat you into a puddle with three punches."

Mud, I’ll take your last name!”

Yu Lu was walking swiftly on the street, when he suddenly saw the busy market in front of him filled with people, and the place was completely surrounded.

"What happened?" Yu Lu squeezed into the crowd, observing secretly while pricking up his ears:

"It's a general from the Demon Slayer Army who is recruiting young men. Run! If you're spotted, you're doomed!" Pedestrians who knew something about the situation quietly retreated back, while whispering to others.

"Stop talking, go back quickly, that boy is about to be transformed!"

Yu Lu retreated along with the crowd and quietly watched when he turned the corner, but he saw a scene that made his eyes split open:

I saw in the cowshed a terrifying muscle monster covered in flesh and blood, more than ten feet tall, actually speaking human words. The flesh and blood of the muscle monster were turned out, revealing its taut tendons, and kept shouting in despair: "Kill"

!Kill me!”

In front of the monster was a middle-aged man wearing a general's armor and two ferocious armored giants. These were two demon-slayer soldiers who were more than one foot tall and stood as if they were human beings.

Wearing ferocious black armor, with sharp spikes on their knees and elbows, they are all killing machines built with secret techniques. From a distance, they are actually more imposing than that terrifying muscle monster!

Then the young general of the Demon Slayer Army waved his hand, and two giant men came forward with knives and beheaded the two women kneeling on the ground, then threw the bloody internal organs and heads in front of the muscular monster.

"Mom! Little sister! Ah! You monsters! I'm going to kill you!" The flesh-and-blood monster was completely out of control, roaring angrily, and the words were somewhat indecipherable.

The monster rushed forward, but failed to get within ten feet of the man.

"Pu Chi!" An afterimage flashed by, and the soldiers of the Demon Slayer Army had arrived behind the muscular monster. They held a giant blade and slashed hard at the monster's waist, as strong as a bear, and almost cut it in half!

"Ah!" The muscle monster roared in pain, stretched out his hand and desperately squeezed the two halves of his body together with only bloodshot adhesion, and saw countless blood sprouts emerging from his body like crazy dancing blood snakes.

, repaired the broken body in this weird way, and recovered it as before in the blink of an eye.

The two Demon Slayer Army soldiers stepped forward, and with a knee strike, the spikes were pierced into the flesh and blood joints, and the muscle monster was thrown to the ground and pinned to the spot.

"Very good." The young man wearing general armor nodded with satisfaction.

"It's rare to meet a person with extraordinary qualities related to flesh and blood. He can join my demon-slaying army as a centurion!"

"Kaka." The general with an upright face took out the porcelain bottle from his arms and poured some kind of white powder onto the two fresh hearts that were still beating and the dead woman's head.

A strange and strange fragrance soon emitted, and the monster's eyes were instantly attracted to it with extremely longing eyes, like a man who had been hungry for three days and suddenly smelled the smell of a Manchu banquet.

"Tick tock, tick tock."

The monster's foul-smelling and sticky saliva dripped on the ground, and soon formed a puddle. His eyes were fixed on the flesh and blood. There was no unforgettable hatred and overwhelming anger in his eyes, only endless hunger and appetite.

"Haha, wonderful!" The general clapped his hands and laughed, feeling happy that he was about to obtain a powerful blood demon.

"After this general's Blood Demon Centurion has a delicious meal, I will personally put on the Lingxi Treasure Armor for him!"
To be continued...