Attaining Immortality, Starting From Slaying Demons-Chapter 248 - Demon Evil Spiritual Root_1
Chapter 248: Chapter 248 Demon Evil Spiritual Root_1
Seeing that the two had finished their conversation,
General Hou Wanshan finally descended and greeted the young man with a bow, “Commander in Chief of Li State, Hou Wanshan, at your service, Officer Shen.”
This was in the territory of Li State.
Logically speaking, if the Armory Sect had any treasures, he, as the commander, should be entitled to inquire about them.
Moreover, Hou Wanshan was not an ordinary commander.
He was also a Martial Immortal of the Upper Realm who could call the Disciples of the Martial Temple his brothers.
But when Lin Jingyi had looked to him for help previously, Hou Wanshan did not offer any assistance.
The reason was simple.
It was because of the green robe worn by this Officer Shen.
The other party was not merely some inspector, but also a rotational priest of the Martial Temple!
Whatever the young man said could fully represent the will of the Martial Temple.
Such a young priest was truly unprecedented in the Great Qian Dynasty!
Besides that.
Hou Wanshan was also somewhat puzzled as he inadvertently glanced at Shen Yi.
He keenly noticed bloodstains on that green robe.
This was not the scent of monster blood, but human blood… the other party had just outside the Great Qian not only slain demons but also killed people.
What was even more strange was that as a Yin God Cultivator, whether killing demons or people, how could it be possible to have blood splattered on his own body? Could it be that he revealed his Yin God in front of others?
Incomprehensible.
Whether it was his identity or cultivation level, this young man seemed to be shrouded in a mist.
Facing such an entity, Hou Wanshan dared not be presumptuous and took the initiative to come forward to pay his respects, “I have already ordered people to prepare all records of Li State for the past three hundred years, and invite the inspector to review them at any time.”
“Three hundred years?”
Shen Yi finally moved his gaze away from the depression below and looked towards the General.
There was nothing more attractive than the lifespan of a demon, compared to the most precious Precious Tools.
“Do you have any news of demons?”
Upon hearing this, although Hou Wanshan tried to maintain his composure, his mouth corners inadvertently revealed a hint of complacency, “In the nearly three hundred years of Li State, there has not been a single demon calamity.”
This was the deterrent power of an Upper Realm Martial Immortal.
Commanding thirty-six counties, with endless Incense Willpower.
In the land of Li State, below the realm of Divinity Transformation, he was an almost invincible presence.
Although being praised by such a young man was somewhat strange,
Hou Wanshan still stood up straight silently.
“Then I won’t read them.”
Shen Yi curled his lips and promptly withdrew his gaze.
“…”
Hou Wanshan pursed his lips, and his upright body stiffened slightly, “Then about the reception to cleanse the dust…”
“No trouble needed, just prepare a place for me to stay,” Shen Yi politely said.
His desire for foundation at the moment was still plentiful.
An exquisite Abyssal Blade had first helped him deal with the Howling Moon Demon King, and now, even when facing an Upper Realm Primordial Grandmaster, it didn’t seem to lag, able to tear apart the opponent’s body with a single slash.
That Precious Tool of superior quality, and even the real Treasures that surpassed Precious Tools in power, would be terrifying to what extent.
Waiting a month for such a thing was definitely worth it.
It was a good opportunity to settle down and study Primordial Martial Arts.
“I’ll go prepare it right away.”
Hearing this, Lin Jingyi silently shook his head; it seemed that the treasure could not be kept.
But his mood was not bad.
After all, compared to the imagined looting, Officer Shen did at least offer a precious Dragon Horn.
For the Armory Sect, no matter how good a Precious Tool was, it couldn’t protect itself.
What they relied on was the protection of the Martial Temple.
A group of blacksmiths, what mattered most to them was their reputation.
The renown of personally crafting a Treasure spreading would be enough to honor their ancestors.
Rather than giving it to the Great Qian to be stored and collect dust in the Armory, it was better to give it to this young and formidable inspector… Perhaps in his hands, the reputation of the Armory Sect could spread even further!
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The Qi Sect might appear impoverished from the outside.
In reality, the furnishings inside were the most luxurious ones, even better than what royals and nobles used.
Shen Yi paced into the room.
He saw a jade mirror hanging over the bed, and with a touch, he could make the scenes inside the room shift freely among mountains and rivers.
The moisture-laden river breeze, the sound of surging waves.
It was as if he were right there amid nature.
Shen Yi played with it interestedly for a while before settling down on a meditation cushion in the room.
[Remaining lifespan of the demon: Forty thousand and six hundred years]
Looking at the abundant lifespan that he once dared not even dream of, Shen Yi now felt no sense of relief.
The process of condensing his Golden Body had once again made him see himself clearly.
He had mediocre talent, plus, he was cultivating multiple paths at once.
He needed far more time than others.
Not to mention anything else, at least ten thousand years of the Demon Origin needed to be set aside, otherwise his Golden Body could only stay at the level of seven feet.
“What a headache.”
Shen Yi massaged his temples and then looked at the complex Primordial Martial Arts texts, which now seemed much more familiar compared to the realm of Divinity Transformation.
There were a total of fourteen Primordial Techniques in the Armory.
Six of them were complete.
It seemed like a lot, but when examined one by one,
There were actually two formations, one alchemy technique, and only three true “martial arts” texts.
[Primordial Sun Blazing Hand: Uninitiated]
[Primordial Yin Extreme Soul Subduing Sword: Uninitiated]
[Primordial Celestial Thunder Quake Technique: Uninitiated]
As the proverb goes, biting off more than you can chew.
Shen Yi flipped through the Storage Treasure of the Evergreen Taoist, confirming that the other party did not carry martial arts texts on him, but instead a bunch of miscellaneous books.
He quickly focused his attention on these three martial arts techniques.
First, he exchanged a thousand years for a Demon Crystal.
Then he poured the demon’s lifespan into his most proficient palm technique.
[In the first year, you open the Sun Blazing Hand, attempting to understand its mysteries. With this kind of orthodox martial art, Lady Qinghua can’t help you much.]
[In the thirty-ninth year, most of the demons fully awaken, beginning to offer you strategies, all of which you send packing.]
The demons would alter the originally flawless Primordial Martial Arts to their liking.
What Shen Yi was really waiting for was the Howling Moon Demon King.
[In the eightieth-seventh year, Hu Zhenren wakes up, comes to your side, looks at the cultivation technique in your hand, and hesitantly asks you to summon your Dao Infant, examining the crimson Heavenly Devouring Demon Infant, it speaks hesitantly, “It’s absurd to cook without rice, to make fire without wood.”]
[You don’t have a Spiritual Root, how can you learn the Sun Blazing Hand?]
Shen Yi watched the prompts scrolling on the panel and did not rush to stop infusing his lifespan.
He then chatted idly with Hu Zhenren for a year.
In his mind, suddenly flooded many insights about cultivation.
It turned out that those things inside the body of the Evergreen Taoist were called Spiritual Roots by the martial folks.
To understand it more brutally,
The so-called Spiritual Root is a tool that transforms the vast atmospheric essence of the world into heavenly lightning and earth fire.
“So I need a Monster Spiritual Root?”
“No, that’s not it… It’s evil.”
“Fierce Evil Thunder, Violent Fury Fire, Yin Extreme True Water… Nothing is incompatible, but does it all require an inherently malignant nature?”
A flicker of complexity crossed Shen Yi’s eyes.
He was not too sure whether this was a good or a bad thing.
For instance, Jiang Qiulan needed various extreme cold items as her Spiritual Root, and the cultivation techniques she would learn in the future all had to do with chilliness.
The Evergreen Taoist had heavenly thunder.
As for himself, it seemed there were no specific requirements; anything could be used, the only strict condition being that they all had to carry a hint of evil energy.
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