Volume 2: The Great Tribulation of the Lich Chapter 239: Heavenly Status: Demon Master!
"Four of you, I have already comprehended your magical powers, you can leave now!" Mingyu waved his hand and said lightly.
Beside him there are three thousand lotus flowers in full bloom, their petals are either crimson like sand, crimson purple like sandalwood, black like ink, or pure white like snow. The crimson lotus is seductive, the crimson purple lotus is noble, the black lotus is strange, and the white lotus is holy.
As the targets of Mingyu's "Ge" Dao, the four Yellow Turban strongmen felt a little weak. They felt powerless all over, and their strong and powerful arms could not even lift a bit of strength.
Looking at the three thousand lotuses floating beside Mingyu and the ancient tree of life vaguely outlined above her head, the four strong men's hearts beat violently.
“Wow~~”
These are all our credit~~
Unfortunately, Mingyu didn't intend to pay any attention to them. She waved her hand and urged them mercilessly: "Let's go. We are even now."
The Eastern Yellow Turban Warrior opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. In the end, he said in a muffled voice: "Brothers, retreat!"
The Southern Warrior muttered with a bit of dismay, "Wow~"
One day, we will earn it back, one day...
A dark yellow light burst out, and the four strong men disappeared on the lunar star.
"I didn't expect that I would actually have an unexpected gain." Mingyu looked up at the sky, then looked at the Taoist lotuses floating beside him. He pinched seals with his hands to extract the Tao and principles from them like peeling off silk threads from a cocoon, and then gathered them together, finally combining them into four flowers of red, black, white and purple.
"Fighting" the way of heaven is much more difficult than fighting the dragon. Although the Yellow Turban Warrior is just a creation of heaven, he still belongs to heaven, so Mingyu used the Daolian as a medium to carry the "Way of Heaven".
But this "Way of Heaven" really gave Mingyu a surprise.
The so-called innate body-refining ability of the Yellow Turban Warrior cannot be achieved in an instant, but needs to be divided into 108 nodes and practiced step by step.
"Could this be the predecessor of the Nine Revolutions Profound Art, a later Buddhist or Taoist protective technique?" Mingyu comprehended this magical power, and the more he comprehended it, the more he felt it was similar.
The first two times that Daozu gave lectures, he focused on Dao, the foundation of Dao, the origin of Dao, the extension of Dao, and the continuation of Dao...
Even the Dharma he taught was the method of participating in the Dao and realizing the Dao, such as the Huangting Sutra, and he did not systematically teach the techniques. Because techniques came from the Dao, and when the Taoist master taught the Dao, he was facing three thousand great powers, so his Dao was to grasp the big and let go of the small.
"However, cultivation of the Dao emphasizes the cultivation of both the body and the soul. It is impossible to only talk about the inner and not the outer. Perhaps the old man intends to bring these out during his third sermon. If so, then these Yellow Turban Warriors have another purpose. Could they be test subjects?"
Mingyu waved his hand to put away the four Taoist lotuses, intending to study them carefully and then turn this body-refining skill into a successful method to teach it to the little white rabbit.
“With the addition of body refining, little Twelve’s last shortcoming is also made up. Hehe, a little white rabbit who specializes in body refining, it’s interesting just to think about it.” Mingyu looked towards the direction of Guanghan Palace. The killing formation had stopped working, which meant that Emperor Twelve had passed the test.
"Uncle! I passed the level, I passed the level!" A bell rang, and a long bridge of time was built from Guanghan Palace.
The little white rabbit jumped and hopped, came happily to the laurel tree, and jumped into Mingyu's arms.
Di Shiyue's long ears trembled, and he kept rubbing his chin in Mingyu's arms, twisting his little butt, "Uncle, can I go out now?"
Seeing the anxious little fellow, Mingyu raised his eyebrows and said, "Becoming an apprentice? It's still too early! Have you learned the demon master's demon text? How many steps have you taken on the Avenue of Time? Do you want to learn the supreme spell? Have you finished reading the enlightenment your mother taught you? I also plan to let you learn military formations from Xuannv, and some other things...
Finally, I just got a top-level body-refining technique, and I plan to teach you after I have fully comprehended the entire technique."
Mingyu bent her fingers and explained her teaching plan to Di Shieryue item by item. After all, it was her first time as a teacher, so she had to be responsible!
Poor Emperor Shieryue had to endure pain that he shouldn't have to endure at such a young age.
"But...but it will take a long time to learn all this. Ten thousand years is not enough!" The little guy was overwhelmed by the vast amount of teaching content. He made a bitter face and complained helplessly.
Not to mention ten thousand years, even a hundred thousand years would take you a long time to learn everything!
Mingyu nodded and said, "Of course I know this. I'm telling you this now just to prepare you mentally. After all, you will probably be with me for a very, very long time in the future... "
When Mingyu said the last sentence, her expression was quite complicated.
"Okay~~" the little white rabbit responded listlessly.
"But..." Mingyu changed the subject, and the little white rabbit's ears stood up again.
"In view of your good performance during this period, I decided to give you a long vacation. As for the duration, it's..."
Boom~~
Before Mingyu finished speaking, the Heavenly Palace shook slightly, and the entire nine heavens were lit up with countless golden divine lights. The vast sea of clouds was penetrated by the gold, and it fell directly onto the endless mountains and rivers of the ancient world.
In the Demon Master Palace of Heavenly Court, Kunpeng stood in the air, pointing his finger to the sky with a solemn expression.
"Today, the demon master of the court, Bei Ming Kun Peng, felt the difficulty of all living beings in seeking the truth, so he searched for the truth in heaven and earth, and finally understood the truth of heaven and earth. He understood the Tai Chi Yin and Yang, the Four Symbols and Five Elements, the creation of life and death, and even the changes of all things. He created 129,600 original demon texts, 69,800 universal demon texts, and 39,900 bloodline inherited demon texts.
Literature carries the truth and spreads the truth. I am grateful to the Taoist for his great virtue of teaching the truth for three thousand years, creating the demonic text and spreading it throughout the ancient world, opening the door of convenience for those who seek the truth in the world.
All living beings in the ancient times can learn the demon writing, use the demon writing to enlighten their wisdom, use the demon writing to understand the truth, and use the demon writing to understand the truth!
From today on, the evil writings will spread throughout the wilderness, and heaven and earth will witness it together!"
As soon as he finished speaking, boundless golden light flew out from the scroll in front of Kunpeng. One hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred original demon characters were engraved between heaven and earth; sixty-nine thousand eight hundred universal demon characters crisscrossed the prehistoric land; and thirty-nine thousand nine hundred bloodline inheritance demon characters appeared in the bloodline inheritance of one race after another!
The demon script was not the first script in the prehistoric world. Before it, the dragon had its dragon seal, the phoenix had its phoenix seal, and the unicorn had its unicorn book. Countless gods understood the truth and astronomy through the great way of the prehistoric world. Even the witch clan had their own script.
However, these characters are either limited to one race or to the gods, and cannot be passed on to all spirits in the universe.
But from today on, everyone in the world, no matter whether you are born with talent or acquired with talent, no matter what race you are, whether you are a bird or a beast, or even a witch, you can learn these magic texts!
When Emperor Dijun established the demon race, he made it clear that anyone born with a spirit is a demon. Therefore, anyone born with a spirit can learn the demon language!
All creatures in the world are grateful to Demon Master Kunpeng for his teachings; countless sacred beings in the world respect his virtues of education and praise Demon Master Kunpeng; even the thousands of immortals in the East China Sea Immortal Court, the mortal enemy of Heaven, salute from afar with complicated expressions.
It is because their way is ahead and their way is facing all living things.
As the demonic text spread throughout the ancient world, infinite luck was bestowed on Kunpeng, and endless merits descended from the thirty-three layers of heaven. The merits were so great and so vast that they covered half of the heaven!
And just as merit was slowly gathering, the will of Heaven manifested itself in heaven and earth, and a voice of morality emanated from the Zixiao Palace.
"good!"
This one word alone is more shocking than all the great merits.
Approved by Heaven and Earth, praised by the Taoist ancestor, revered by the sacred, and respected by all spirits.
Coupled with the sudden increase in the luck of the demon clan and their strong support, a karma position was actually condensed between heaven and earth!
"Demon Master!"
