Yinshan Record

Chapter 765 Where Did Such a Great Medicine Come From?
As the Cangshui Envoy under the command of the ancient Black Emperor, the Yin-Yang Dharma King was later trapped in the Yin-Yang Realm. However, the years of honing his skills had already forged him into a sharp dagger.

The Black Emperor's lineage had already reached the pinnacle of all supernatural powers and magic. The only problem was that, as a witness to the fall of the ancient Heavenly Court, he was burdened with heavy shackles and was rejected by Heaven and Earth.

Under this effect, the Yin-Yang Dharma King, in his original world, which is now gradually referred to as the Xuandu Realm by people in the void, was burdened by the prophecy that "it is difficult for the Yin spirits to enter sainthood after countless eons," just like the ancient Heavenly Court lineage, making it difficult for him to attain immortality.

Disheartened, he secluded himself in his own realm and became the caretaker of the Black Emperor's great achievements, abandoning his desire to attain enlightenment beyond the realm.

However, this did not prevent the Yin-Yang Dharma King from escaping.

His entire figure transformed into a cold, shadowy silhouette, shooting into the Weak Water like an arrow released from a bow.

The Weak Water, which is said to drown everything and inescapable of all spirits, has now formed a small hole around him. Although it is only a gap the size of a thin thread, it is enough for the ghostly body of the Yin-Yang Dharma King to pass through easily.

The laughter of the Lord of the End Times still echoed in the void.

The voice was hoarse and deep, yet it contained extraordinary power within its ferocity.

If you listen attentively, you can feel profound and subtle meanings flashing in your mind.

That was both a curse and a gift from the Demon King of the Extinction of Dharma to countless sentient beings.

However, the Yin-Yang Dharma King had no interest in appreciating its mysteries.

Although the plan has changed and the first step was risky, it has finally been taken.

Next, we need to cooperate with Su Xiaozi to take the second step well.

The White Deer Cave is the most crucial point in this game, and it requires utmost care.

We must quickly return to the meeting and cooperate with all parties to take the second step.

The void was boundless, the demons howled and laughed, and the Buddha's light shone brightly.

Beneath the profound and tranquil beauty lies fervor, ignorance, and transcendence.

But all of this has nothing to do with Su Che.

He is experiencing the most fundamental change in the laws of the void.

Twist, change, then restore.

The power from the Demon King of the Extinction of Dharma not only destroyed the original balance in the void, but also, under the guidance of the Demon Lord in Hemp Robes, impacted the foundation of the Azure-Eyed Garuda King.

However, Su Che did not spend much effort trying to comprehend the methods used by the Demon Lord in Hemp Robes.

Its principles have penetrated deep into the laws of heaven and earth, bearing the mark of the Demon King of the Extinction of Laws. It uses itself as a vessel to guide and interpret the power of the Lord of the End of Dharma.

It can be said that at this moment, the Demon Lord in Hemp Robes became the fulcrum of the Demon King of the Extinction of Dharma, and then, based on the magnificent power of this Lord of the End of Dharma, he manipulated the void to change in the direction he wanted.

There is simply no reference point for this.

This is because it involves the rituals of the Demonic Sect, the power of the Lord of the End of Dharma, and the conflict and fusion between the methods of transcendence and the laws of the Great Void...

Even if Su Che truly understood all this, he still wouldn't be able to find the power of the Lord of the End of Dharma to borrow.

Only by following the changes within the void and experiencing the laws governing the rupture and reconstruction of space...

Almost instantly.

His spirit stabilized again, but his body was still trembling.

Su Che's eyes had already seen a whole new world.

Familiar, yet broken.

The celestial body, which was originally nearly elliptical, split in the middle, like an unfolded scroll, or like an apple pierced by a bullet, but frozen in that moment by the power of nature.

Although it still rotates slowly, some things have already vanished forever.

A dying world.

Is this the first time you've seen this?

The Demon Lord in Hemp Robes' laughter was tinged with weakness.

Inheriting the power of the Lord of the End of Dharma is not without its price; even someone as revered as a Long-lived True Man must weigh the consequences.

To receive the power of the Demon Lord is equivalent to first transforming oneself into a servant of the Demon Kingdom.

This is an extremely dangerous leap, a risky business, because one wrong step could lead to permanent ruin.

It requires strict adherence to the rituals and laws of the Heavenly Demon, and an exceptionally strong will and skillful technique, to complete.

Invoking the power of the Demon Lord of Annihilation was a significant drain on Mai.

Su Che responded with silence.

However, Bu Xu from the Demonic Sect came to Su Che's rescue.

"Grandmaster, those people treated by Blood Maitreya are all subjected to some kind of manipulation first, leaving them delirious and suffering from memory loss. This kid is probably no exception. Despite being at the Core Formation stage, there's not a trace of magical power visible around him..."

Bu Xu, the Demonic Sect member who had escaped with him, was still rambling on, but Mai didn't continue listening.

The Demon Lord in Hemp Robes was very curious. He could sense something inexplicable about Su Che, which seemed to have a great karmic connection with the Heavenly Demon.

He could also tell that Su Che had good potential and was a promising talent for alchemy.

But none of this matters.

Most importantly, what exactly is the reason that makes the Azure-Eyed Garuda King so determined to get his hands on this kid?

Is there a connection with Buddhism?

No one would believe that, not even ghosts. There's nothing in this world that's not connected to those bald guys.

What could possibly persuade a Buddhist sage who had attained enlightenment and immortality to abandon his long-established monastery and risk a direct confrontation with him...?

What is it about this kid that makes Buddhism value him?

Perhaps I could use it myself.

The conflict between the demonic sect and the Buddhist sect is not only about interests, but also about the principles of law.

Natural enemies.

If this kid truly possesses something special, perhaps he can be transformed into some kind of secret treasure through our skillful hands. Should we skin him alive and refine him into a Yin Demon, or drain his Yin essence within the Rainbow-Disappearing Tent?

In the blink of an eye, the Demon Lord in Hemp Robes had already considered countless methods.

Of course, there's another thing that needs to be done quickly.

"Returning Feathers".

He summoned that Demonic Sect member, Bu Xu.

"The disciple is here."

"You've worked so hard over there these past few years, and this trip has ruined everything. I'm so sorry."

You know that too?

Guiyu, a member of the Demonic Sect, cautiously said, "What Master said? It was all that thieving bird's trickery..."

“I remember you entered the sect two years earlier than me. If we follow the rules of the Xuanmen sect, we are fellow disciples of the same generation.”

Gui Yu smiled helplessly.

The rule of the Southern Wilderness Demonic Sect is to revere the Dao. What does it mean to revere the Dao? It means that whoever has the highest cultivation level, whoever is the most outstanding, is the most respected.

It's a joke to give birth to your own grandfather, but it's a common phenomenon in the Southern Wilderness to take on a disciple who becomes your own grandmaster.

Mai and he were both disciples of the Longevity Sect at the same time, and were once the sect's most dazzling and outstanding talents...

In today's cultivation world, Bu Xu can truly be considered a master, but compared to the current Ma Yi Demon Lord, a proper Six Desires Heavenly Demon, Gui Yu is indeed somewhat lacking in strength.

He once harbored great ambitions, vowing to compete with this fellow disciple in cultivation and trample him underfoot. He also once plotted and schemed, causing trouble for this fellow disciple.

But in the end, everything vanished, and he was stuck at the Void Step cultivation level. Over the years, his desire to improve gradually diminished, and he preferred the enjoyment of sensual pleasures to vigorous progress.

Ma Yi achieved the position of Demon Lord of the Six Desires Heaven and became the grandmaster of the sect.

In the Southern Wilderness, the general rule of the demonic sects is that all the Six Desires Heavenly Demons who have attained immortality are referred to as patriarchs.

This isn't about giving birth to a grandfather; it's about mass-producing ancestors.

From the perspective of the Nine Laws of Heaven and Man, the inversion of the Law of Morality is due to its superior and absolute status.

However, these birds that share the same hull are unrelated.

He now only has flattery for the Demon Lord in Hemp Robes.

The most prominent figure in the Longevity Cult right now is the Six Desires Demon.

“How dare Guiyu compare to the talent of his master?”

Mai smiled.

"I feel compelled to speak. You've been stuck at the Void Step stage for a long time. I have a method here that might help you achieve immortality."

Immortality?

It's been a long-held wish.

Gui Yu looked at the Demon Lord in hemp clothing with some nervousness.

He knew this Six Desires Demon in front of him all too well, who had managed to climb to his current position by stepping on the heads of countless people within the Longevity Sect.

Mai is definitely not the kind of person who wallows in melancholy; he must be plotting some kind of scheme.

Gui Yu had not yet reacted, but the Demon Lord in Hemp Robes had already made his move.

A kind of transcendent magic seemed to be dancing on his ten fingers, and with the trembling of his fingertips, a mysterious melody spread in the void before him.

Gui Yu's body changed little by little as the Demon Lord in hemp clothing touched her fingers.

The skin stretched out, shimmering golden like syrup; the muscles tore like rags, then twisted back together; the eyeballs melted like candles in the dead of night…

The Demonic Gate Step Void, as a "human," is dissolving and gradually transforming into a stream of pure "Primal Liquid."

Gui Yu didn't even have the power to fight back. Before his domain could be fully deployed, he was already manipulated by the Demon Lord in Hemp Robes, and his soul gradually dissipated.

When exactly?
This was Guiyu's last thought.

The Dao of Alchemy is vast, encompassing all methods.

The Demon Lord in hemp robes smiled as the pure primordial liquid began to condense anew, and a golden core was gradually taking shape.

Given his current severe energy depletion, he should consume the pill that Gui Yu had prepared long ago while it was still warm. Otherwise, if he returned to the sect in this state, the other old ghosts might cause some trouble.

As the golden pill entered his stomach, a dark cloud appeared behind the Demon Lord in hemp robes, which intertwined and transformed into a ring.

Amidst the auspicious clouds, lightning flashed, creating a unique and spectacular scene.

"Good child, this is the way of alchemy."

The Demon Lord in hemp clothing turned his head and looked at Su Che.

Do you want to learn?

Su Che remained silent, his eyes filled with horror.

He's just a junior cultivator who has attained the elixir of immortality; what trouble could he possibly cause?

The Demon Lord in Hemp Robes had already seen through Su Che's background at a glance.

This kid was originally a demonic cultivator, but he went astray and his demonic thoughts went astray.

"You're lucky, kid. I need someone to do my bidding."

The Demon Lord in Hemp Robes naturally had no reason to let go of this talented alchemist before him.

Such excellent materials would be a waste if they couldn't be refined into a useful pill, and it would be a disgrace to the Dao Ancestor and the Demon Lord.

Thinking of this, he laughed heartily again, grabbed Su Che, and flew towards the shattered world ahead.

"Extracting souls, forging bones, and combining them into a great elixir—this is the Daoist path to immortality." The Demon Lord in hemp robes said with a smile, "It is your good fortune to have met me this time."

(End of this chapter)