MTL - Demon Slayer Starts From the Proficiency Panel-Chapter 187 [187] Half-step interior scene holy land, Tongtian Yin tree hatches gold

   Chapter 187 [187] Half-step interior scene sanctuary, Tongtian Yin tree hatches golden eggs

   In the four eras, except for the three eras that each had a great emperor, the era where Ning Xiu is now has no great emperors.

   There is not even an interior holy realm born in this era.

   Even today's big businessmen have no access to the true essence of cultivation.

  The upper realm of the dragon elephant, the holy realm of the interior scene, and the realm of heaven.

   refers to the transformation of the mortal and the quenching of the body, the spiritual refinement of the Holy Spirit, and the unity of the heaven and the Tao, from the surface to the inner layer, and then to the nature of heaven and earth.

   is God.

   But this step is not the end of cultivation. According to the discovery of the Dark Demon Ancestor, this world is vaguely restrained by some existence, and everything has an upper limit.

  If you want to break through the Heavenly Dao Realm, you must either blaze a new trail and achieve the Dao of the Great Emperor.

   Or you can only step on the road of heaven and man, and pursue the realm of heaven and man.

  The Dark Demon Ancestor also doesn’t know how to go about the Great Emperor’s Way and the Heaven and Man’s Way. The only thing he knows is that he can only choose one of the two.

   has proved the Dao of the Great Emperor, and will cut himself off from the way of heaven and man.

   If you choose the Way of Heaven and Man, then the Way of the Great Emperor is hopeless.

   When Ning Xiu muttered to himself, there were traces of black lines on his face and body. These black lines are not scars. If you look closely, you will be surprised to find that they are hollow.

  Ning Xiu's body seems to be undergoing some kind of transformation, just as his consciousness is about to collapse.

   "Boy, you have to cheer up no matter what! Your talent is the best I've ever seen, don't die just like that."

  The Great Emperor Zhenyang was very anxious, but at this time Ning Xiu could hardly hear his words.

  The Dark Demon Ancestor has too many memories. Compared with it, the extraterrestrial demons and mysterious women are like a sea and a pond.

   "The Dark Demon Ancestor has used four eras to explore the north, south, and west, but nothing has been found. Where is the eastern extreme of the world..." Ning Xiuqiang endured the pain in his mind and thought.

   The holy image of his body was automatically activated at this moment, and three hundred and sixty-five black lines slowly opened, swallowing the black lines on Ning Xiu's body, as if they were his nourishment.

   More and more black lines emerged from Ning Xiu's mind, dripping from his head like sweat, and all of them were absorbed by his holy vision.

  In the beginning, because the momentum was not very obvious, it has not been discovered by anyone.

   But as more and more black lines appeared, the people around Ningxiu finally discovered this anomaly and cried out in surprise.

   "Master Ning is not good!"

   "Sir Ning has an accident!"

   "Come and have a look, something is wrong with Mr. Ning!"

   A group of people were yelling and screaming, almost thinking that Ning Xiu was about to hang up.

   For everyone, Ning Xiu is their backbone, and no one can replace this position except Ning Xiu.

   When A Ying arrived, Ning Xiu's whole body was tightly wrapped by black threads, and he couldn't see his body at all.

   "How could this happen." A Ying looked shocked, and he had never heard of anyone who had an epiphany and realized himself like this.

  Because Ning Xiu had placed the golden bell for his body, no one could get close to his body at this meeting. He could only stand outside the golden bell and anxiously watch what was happening right now.

  One stick of incense passed, two sticks of incense passed...

  Ning Xiu was completely unable to see his appearance. His whole body was wrapped in flowing black threads, and his whole body gradually began to melt.

  Although no one knew what happened, everyone could feel a bad premonition, as if Ning Xiu was going to disappear completely before their eyes tonight.

   "What's the matter? This is, how did the good-looking Lord Ning become like this." Chen Peifeng said anxiously, beating on the golden bell.

   But no one can answer his question, because no one knows what happened.

   In the confusion, Ning Xiu only felt that his consciousness was uncontrollably blurred, and the whole person seemed to be falling non-stop.

Below    is the endless abyss, once you completely fall into it, you will become irreversible.

   But his consciousness was muddled and he couldn't react at all.

   At this moment, golden lights suddenly lit up all around, there were as many as three hundred and sixty-five lines in total, and these golden lights gradually merged into one, and finally turned into an incomparably huge golden light.

   instantly illuminates this area.

  Ning Xiu's eyes lit up, and he closed his eyes quickly, but at this moment, his body floated up, and the darkness around him was swallowed by golden light.

  噔!

  Ning Xiu suddenly opened his eyes, the black lines on his body were instantly annihilated, and in his palms, there was a golden line extending out of each other, and finally passed through the arms, shoulders, and completely connected at the back of the neck.

   "His holy appearance has changed!" Zhenyang the Great said in surprise.

   The sacred image of any living being logically has only one ability, even if it reaches the realm of the emperor.

   I have never heard of anyone's sacred image being mutated. What effect will be produced after the mutation, and what changes will be produced, even the Great Emperor Zhenyang does not know.

   This is a great creation that belongs to Ning Xiu alone.

  Ning Xiu opened his arms, and the whole person slowly ascended to the sky. His holy image bloomed with a grand light in the sky at night, like a blazing sun, illuminating the earth.

And that golden thread slowly cracked open and began to swallow up the earth around the Protectorate. Countless clods, grass roots, shady trees, and even those undead things that came from wandering, were all sucked into it by the golden thread and disappeared. trace.

  Each of the sacred images of the dragon elephant upper realm has different abilities. Ning Xiu's sacred image 'Fudidongtian' has its own space, and after the fusion of 365 black lines.

   This holy image has become even more unusual and has become a different universe.

   His body was floating in the air, like a blazing sun illuminating the earth. At this moment, in the eyes of everyone on the ground, Ning Xiuzhen was like a **** descending into the world, divine and indescribable.

   There were even some elderly people who couldn't bear this scene at all, so they fell to the ground with their knees and kept bowing and kowtow towards Ning Xiu.

   I believe that even after many years, when he is about to enter the earth, the appearance of Ning Xiu will still exist clearly in their minds.

  咻!

   In the midst of nothingness, a large amount of soil is constantly being pieced together, and finally a floating island is formed that is wide at the top and narrow at the bottom.

   On this island, it was quickly squeezed from countless shade trees into an incomparably huge tree, at least a thousand feet tall.

   On the surface of this giant tree, a large number of undead are embedded in it, screaming constantly, twisting his body, but it has no effect.

   Immortals will not grow old, sick and die. Only when they are defeated by the enemy will they turn into Yin Qi again, waiting for the next birth.

   So they will be trapped here for endless years, turning their wailing into sounds of the ages.

On the top of the   giant tree, a golden giant egg pressed against the dense field of vision, beating vigorously, and it seemed that a powerful creature might be born from it at any time.

   So for a while, a very strange picture was born.

   In the lower body of this giant tree, there are tens of thousands of undead struggling and wailing resentful like a Buddha hell.

   And the upper body is an extremely holy golden dome.

  …

  Ning Xiu put away the holy image, and then slowly landed. Seeing that Ning Xiu was all right, everyone felt extremely happy in their hearts, and they rushed up to talk about it.

   "Master Ning, what happened just now?"

   "Master Ning, you scared us to death, and thought you were going to have an accident."

   "Lord Ning, Lord Ning, let me kowtow to you, please bless me."

  Ning Xiu waved his hand: "Go, go, whatever you have or don't have, just give me some normalcy."

   After calming everyone's emotions, Ning Xiu walked over to a big rock and sat down. He had some aftertastes and some regrets.

   He stretched out his hand, and a lily flower suddenly grew on the palm of his hand.

   The stem of this flower is attached to the flesh of Ning Xiu's palm, which looks very miraculous.

   Following an idea of ​​Ning Xiu, the lily turned into a cactus and a laurel, and finally withered and decayed, turning into a handful of loess in the palm of your hand.

   "This is the power of the mind, but unfortunately I am not a true interior sanctuary." Ning Xiu secretly said a pity.

Originally, with the help of the Dark Demon Ancestor's enlightenment, he should be able to achieve the Holy Land of the Interior Scene, but the price is that even if he succeeds, his consciousness will collapse with the huge memory. In the end, Ning Xiu, who is the interior scene, has become a person who has nothing to do with it. The body of the soul.

  Fortunately, with the help of the holy vision, he even absorbed all this memory directly. Although he couldn't let Ning Xiu step into the interior sacred realm, he saved his life no matter what.

   And the holy image has also evolved, these two gains, compared with each other, are not a loss.

   "I should be considered a half-step interior sanctuary now, and I have the ability to use part of the power of my mind, so I can truly step into the interior sanctuary by comprehending over time." Ning Xiu said confidently.

   Being sucked in like this by the saint, there was no undead in the surrounding of the Protectorate, and it was extremely clean.

   That kind of thing happened just now. When everyone was exhausted, they all started to sleep on the spot. Ning Xiu woke up, which made everyone feel at ease and feel at ease.

   was speechless all night.

  In the daytime, with the help of the sunlight, the subjugators could see how terrifying the suction of the holy image is.

  Except for the Protectorate's Mansion, within a radius of hundreds of miles, all of them were sucked into the valley, turning into a landscape like a valley.

   "This, Lord Ning's current strength is really becoming more and more incomprehensible. This is simply a miracle." A demon subduing officer couldn't help saying.

   The others nodded in agreement, expressing their approval.

  If Ning Xiu regarded them as enemies, I'm afraid that these people would not even survive for a moment.

   Not much to say, the group continued on the road, their goal is to return to Dashang, if they don't hurry, they will not be able to reach Dashang until next spring.

  …

   months later.

   When a long city gate appeared on the horizon, everyone in the team showed a radiance of excitement on their faces.

   Big business frontier!

   In the past, from Dashang to Yaotuo Prefecture, it was very far, so far apart from the Dragon Elephant Upper Realm, no one else could do the expedition.

   Therefore, Dashang directly gave up the infiltration of Yaotuo Province for the time being. If Ning Xiu was still in the Dragon Elephant Upper Realm, it would not be so easy for him to rush back to Dashang with a group of common people and Fu Mowei.

   But as he reached the half-step interior sanctuary realm, it all became much more convenient.

   Everyone can grow a pair of wings and travel four thousand miles every day, not to mention the big business, Chaotian will arrive for you.

   However, compared to when he left the frontier, the defense line of Dashang's frontier can be said to be tattered, with vines and moss growing everywhere, and it must have been a long time since he lived here.

  Ning Xiu's heart sank, could it be that Dashang didn't prevent the arrival of the yin tide at all, could it be that now... Dashang is long gone?

   After passing the border, you can see that the place that was originally a military camp is now covered with shady trees, and scattered undead are wandering around on the ground.

   was a dead silence.

   "Can Fu Mosi still be around now?" said one of the Fu Mowei captains with red eyes.

   Joining the Demon Demon Commander and protecting the people is the lifelong wish of every Demon Demon Commander. If the Demon Demon Commander disappears, it will undoubtedly be a breakdown of belief for these Demon Demon Commanders.

  The belief is gone, so what else can this person do alive, it is tantamount to walking dead.

   flew a few hundred miles forward, and suddenly a looming clanging iron sound caught Ning Xiu's attention.

   Today, his five senses are extremely sensitive, even if an earthworm is squirming several miles underground, he can easily sense it.

   Looking for the sound, he saw that on the ground, several teenagers looking at him were holding iron swords, fighting with a group of undead.

   Most of these juveniles are wild, and they swipe hard with iron swords. They have no foundation in swordsmanship at all. There is only one young man.

   It is precisely because of the existence of this person that this group of teenagers can survive until now under the pursuit of the undead.

   "Brother Li, what should we do now, these ghosts are popping up more and more, and we will definitely not be able to go back if this continues."

   "If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have come out to find any purple yin grass. Now that we haven't even found our lives, we're going to die outside."

   Several teenagers cried and complained, but at the same time they did not forget to slash at the undead that approached around with their swords.

  Iron swords can still damage ordinary undead, but if you are a master swordsman, it is not difficult to deal with.

   But this group of teenagers had no foundation in martial arts at all. It was not as good as when Ning Xiu was an apprentice in the championship camp, and if they continued to stand still, relying on the teenager who knew swordsmanship alone would not be able to protect everyone.

  Clap clap clap!

   Just when the teenagers were desperate, those undead things that were originally ferocious suddenly exploded in place one by one, and they were torn apart.

   The situation that was supposed to be a crisis was instantly resolved, leaving everyone looking confused.

  What's going on here?

   "Huh!" The boy who could use a sword was the most clever, and he looked up and saw the Ning Xiu group suspended in the sky.

   When he saw the situation of the other group of people, his face suddenly became shocked.

   A group of people, long wings, can fly!

   Where did this monster come from?

  Ning Xiu landed, and the wings behind the Demon Demon Commander and the people dissipated one after another. This was something that didn't exist, but it was created by Ning Xiu with the power of his mind.

"Don't be afraid, we are all people of the big business. I am Ning Xiu, the Jinlong Fuweiwei of the Great Business Demon Division. I want to ask you how many people are still alive on your side." Ning Xiu went to the swordsman. The boy asked in front of him.

   This person looks the most clever and should know the most.

   "Fu Mowei? You are Fumowei!" Hearing Ning Xiu self-reporting his family, the boy's eyes instantly showed excitement and hope.

   (end of this chapter)