My ordinary path to immortality shouldn't end here.

Chapter 106 The Gradually Terrifying Mental State
The demon monk was someone who "loved talent".

At the same time, he is also extremely good at "being a person".

Because the demon monk has always firmly believed in the principle of using form to cure form.

In the eyes of the demon monk, if you endure the bitterest of hardships, then there will be endless suffering, because many things in this world that are called "bitter" are not actually bitter, but rather a kind of self-torture of the body and mind.

But what kind of suffering can be considered suffering?

The demon monk believed that only those who endured hardship and toil would surely reap tenfold or a hundredfold reward, or enjoy endless benefits for a lifetime, and that was what true suffering was.

Otherwise, what's the point of suffering?
Therefore, the demon monk believed that only by eating like a superior person could one become a superior person.

And he has now paved the way for this!

The demon monk's initial aptitude for cultivation was not bad, but it wasn't good either, as it was only average.

When he entered the sect, his master told him that his aptitude was inferior and his fortune was also insufficient. Therefore, instead of pursuing immortality, he should do his best to serve the sect after establishing his foundation and serve his senior brothers and sisters. That way, when his lifespan ended three or four hundred years later, he might be able to be taken back to the sect by one of his senior brothers or sisters.

Therefore, this is what the demon monk did from the beginning. No matter what good things he encountered, he would offer them to his own sect immediately.

It wasn't until later that he learned that although his talent wasn't particularly good, his initial luck was quite good.

This can be seen from the fact that he always manages to encounter good things.

But in this world, every bite and every sip is predetermined. He took those rare and precious materials and treasures, but he had to pay a corresponding price in terms of luck. So, by the time he was over thirty, his luck had already dwindled to almost nothing.

Therefore, the demon monk went to his master and his sect, wanting to seek justice for himself...

Even if it's just an apology from his master!
Or perhaps a look of guilt!

However, the two requests he wanted never came true!

What appeared was his master's cold face, telling him not to be confused and not to do anything foolish.

His master's sect, the Elder of the Law Enforcement Hall, who was known for his impartial enforcement of the law, refused to even see him.

As for his senior brothers and sisters who used to fawn over him, they denounced him as having wicked intentions, and all sorts of derogatory and sarcastic words came crashing down on him like a tidal wave!
At that moment, the demon monk finally understood his own naiveté.

It was after that day that the demonic monk who was devoted to his sect died, and in his place came the demonic monk whose fearsome reputation spread throughout the world!
He is among the most treacherous and unorthodox figures, and one of the ten most vicious and powerful!

Although the demon monk lacked some of the six great supernatural powers of Buddhism, preventing him from mastering any of them, he used them to create a supreme method that followed a different path. In particular, his method of reviving from the memories of others, inspired by telepathy, can be considered the foremost method for transcending the cycle of reincarnation!
There is nothing in the whole world that can be compared to it.

"He truly possesses the unparalleled talent of the Three Heroes!" The demon monk was overjoyed, but the next second, his expression turned extremely ugly.

Wen Ye could sense the changes in Bai Chijing's heart, let alone this demon monk.

So at this moment, the demon monk clearly sensed that something was about to burst forth from his body.

"The Great Realm of the Soul!"

Without hesitation, the demon monk unleashed his signature supernatural power.

The method of resurrecting from the memories of others is this "Great Realm of the Mind." The demon monk's current use of this method to suppress the changes within his body is a derivative power of this Great Realm of the Mind.

Any supernatural methods involving the mind, memory, or soul can be exempted using the laws of the Mind Realm.

Therefore, this was the first time Bai Chijing had ever seen someone who could survive after their Heart Aspect had blossomed!
Bai Chijing wasn't too surprised by this, as he had expected it. After all, he couldn't even cultivate the Heart Image of Wen Ye from the Wuxin Sect.

Since someone can even resist the manifestation of one's inner thoughts, it's not surprising that someone can suppress the blossoming of his inner thoughts.

Therefore, Bai Chijing took the initiative to make a move.

However, unlike the overwhelming power of the previous handprint, Bai Chijing made no sound at all after making his move this time. In fact, in the demon monk's perception, Bai Chijing disappeared completely in an instant.

"Did you... run away?"

After a moment of stunned silence, the demon monk could only come to this conclusion.

After all, the demon monk was extremely confident in his own strength. He didn't believe that just because he had changed the world, he couldn't even defeat a mortal who hadn't yet become an immortal.

"Quite decisive!"

The demon monk laughed, because Bai Chijing's talent and quick thinking in battle were becoming more and more like those of the "Three Heroes".

Then, the demon monk pondered the attack he had just encountered.

"It seems to lie somewhere between the mind and the soul..."

"It is indeed mysterious, but isn't it no different from a rootless duckweed?"

Thinking of this, the demon monk shook his head. Although he didn't know exactly what that move was, he could deduce some clues from some subtle hints.

After all, he has already delved deeply into this area.

In that world that produced many swordsmen, the ten most notorious and evil masters of unorthodox sects, apart from him, all relied on first-class methods or peerless treasures. Only he, the demon monk, relied on his self-created spiritual realm!

Therefore, the demon monk understood very well that any method involving the mind must be closely connected to his own soul. Only in this way could he maximize his gains.

Although once one's soul is linked to mental techniques, if the opponent breaks through those techniques, the soul will be severely damaged.

But where in the world can you find such a good thing—wanting to gain something without giving anything in return? That would be asking the heavens and earth for the right path!
It's not like in other places where you can easily get something for nothing and steal the fruits of others' labor simply by relying on the influence of your parents.

Therefore, the first requirement for such methods involving the mind is a do-or-die mentality!
Then, the demon monk would carefully consider this method.

Because he suddenly felt that this method seemed to be of great benefit to his mental cultivation techniques! The two were inexplicably attracted to each other!
"The vast realm of the mind... the freedom of the mind... the supremacy of the mind... the greed of the mind..."

However, the demon monk's thoughts had only been racing for a few moments when he inexplicably forgot his original purpose.

"What did I want to do again?"

The demon monk was taken aback.

Because he seemed to have something very important to do, but for some reason, he couldn't remember what it was all about.

"At my level, how could I forget? Could it be a side effect of dying thirteen times in a row..." The demon monk couldn't help but feel a little shocked at this thought.

But the shock was not a consequence of being killed thirteen times by two of the "Four Heroes," but rather because he couldn't possibly have such an absurd idea of ​​self-explanation.
Something was clearly wrong with this, but all he did was come up with a random excuse!
And surprisingly, I believed it immediately!

"Something is affecting me..."

The demon monk began to awaken, but after his thoughts expanded, he suddenly exclaimed with a look of sudden realization, "The aftereffects of dying thirteen times... are greater than I imagined! Although the potential of these four heroes is far inferior to that of the three heroes, their combined strength is truly terrifying!"

At this moment, the demon monk's previous surprise and doubt vanished without a trace, and even his memory became distorted.

As for his earlier intention to deduce Bai Chijing's methods, that thought had completely vanished by now.

Even his impression of this aspect seemed to have been stripped from the demon monk's memory.

"Let me first use the Great Realm of the Mind Technique to see what the aftereffects are..."

The demon monk made such a decision.

Then, he began to perform the ritual with all his might.

It is a profound and extraordinary realm of the mind that is almost beyond the cycle of reincarnation. Just like the mind's image, it has no strange phenomena and is completely unlike the mind cultivation, which often manifests earth-shattering phenomena.

The Mind Realm Technique is both the Demon Monk's signature skill and his strongest technique.

This method is a true immortal technique!
Therefore, despite the demon monk's wholehearted practice, his eyes, which seemed to appear out of thin air, failed to learn even a single thing, even after watching the entire performance.

But that's okay, if you don't get it the first time, just try again!
So, the demon monk, having finished his ritual, began performing it once more.

This time, the demon monk put his whole heart and soul into the performance, and he himself didn't know why he was putting so much effort into it.

Unfortunately, his talent for cultivation, which was only at the entry level, was not enough.

It's no wonder that it was rejected by the fragments of the "Puppet Show Classic".

Thus, the demon monk began his third grand exposition of the Mind Realm. As the saying goes, things don't happen more than three times; this third exposition had barely begun when the demon monk's expression changed drastically.

"What exactly is it?"

"Bai Chijing!"

"Yes, Bai Chijing is still alive! He knocked me out with one palm! How could I have completely forgotten about him!"

The demon monk broke out in a cold sweat.

At this moment, he had completely lost the excitement and exhilaration he felt when he first arrived.

Although those swordsmen are no longer here, there seems to be something even more terrifying than them!

If we only consider the degree of evil in his spiritual realm, it probably wouldn't even reach one-tenth of the other's. After all, no matter what, his spiritual realm was perfectly legitimate! It was a righteous and aboveboard resurrection through borrowing a body and power, while the other's methods were simply extremely bizarre.

Without hesitation, the demon monk ran away.

They dared not delay even for a moment.

How evil!

What exactly is the nature of Bai Chijing's supernatural powers?

It was merely the cultivation of the Outer Appearance Realm. In the world he came from, which was known for producing swordsmen, this realm was only the stage where the primordial spirit was about to be formed.

Such a level of cultivation is not even close to that of the "Four Heroes".

But if we only consider the degree of strangeness, even if all four heroes were combined, they would be far less than one ten-thousandth of Bai Chi Jing's.

After all, his essence is that of a celestial soul!
Even though he hadn't fully recovered, he still possessed some of the characteristics of a celestial soul. However, these characteristics were insufficient to allow him to resist the opponent's divine power!

It was only after the other party made me practice the Mind Realm three times that I became alert!
"My vast spiritual realm!"

Upon thinking of this, the demon monk's expression suddenly changed drastically, and fear was revealed in his eyes.

“Little Master, you’ve been talking about me for so long, why not stay and have a heart-to-heart talk with me…” As soon as he finished speaking, a long, slender hand suddenly emerged from the demon monk’s head.

(End of this chapter)