This is how immortals are cultivated

Is it possible to create ghosts and gods out of thin air?

However, what really broke the thread in Di's heart was the news he received a day ago and now.

"Lord Earth General..."

The deputy general of the Thunder Department suddenly lost control and went berserk incomprehensibly.

"At least ten spiritual secrets surrounded your commander... ten!"

Hearing the Earth General's roar, the Spirit Mystic trembled, but still tried his best to defend himself:

"It is precisely because of this that the enemy has mobilized all its forces to encircle our leader..."

"Fang Xian Dao previously only had nine Spiritual Secrets. It should have been not long ago that another Spiritual Secret achieved a breakthrough. And now, they have all come out. My lord, we must save them."

There are five spiritual secrets including General Lei on General Lei's side.

Facing ten spiritual secrets means that each person has to fight two at once.

Because of the special true method, Fang Xiandao's spiritual secret has developed some characteristics at this level, which can make him immune to a large number of spells and at the same time recover very quickly.

Even a one-on-one fight is difficult enough, but a one-on-two fight puts them at a complete disadvantage.

What's even more terrifying is that even though they are at the Lingmi level, they are considered mid-to-high level no matter where they are placed. Even with the fanaticism of the White Lotus Demon Cult, they will cherish their lives when they reach the Lingmi level.

However, Fang Xiandao's group of murderous spiritual mystics are completely unreasonable.

The intention was to exchange life for life.

Therefore, the Thunder Department is under tremendous pressure now.

Hearing the other party's explanation, the general just laughed, and was so angry that he laughed.

"You know, yesterday, the Fire, Marsh, and Water Tribes sent me a message saying they were surrounded by the Lingmi of Fang Xiandao, who was twice their own strength."

"And today, besides you, two other tribes sent messages saying they were under siege."

“You mean, a Fang Xiandao, a Dao meridian that has just been established, directly pulled out spiritual secrets that far surpass the eight divine general systems of us?”

It is acceptable that Fang Xiandao has one or two hidden spiritual secrets.

Now tell yourself that Fang Xiandao not only hid the number of his elite troops, but even hid the number of Ling Mi?

Just when the general was extremely excited, a strange light shot out from afar and penetrated into the general's hands.

The general held the jade slip in his hand and began to read the message inside.

Then, a moment later, the jade slip was crushed in his arms.

The furious earth general was no longer there, replaced by an earth general who looked like he had seen a ghost and was unable to recover for a long time.

Seeing this gentleman like this, the Spiritual Secret of the Thunder Department could not help but ask cautiously:

"My Lord, what happened?"

The Earth General did not respond to him, as if he had not yet come to his senses.

It was not until a long time later that he sighed, and then he slumped down on the commander's seat as if all the bones in his body were drained.

"The Tianbu...was completely wiped out."

"According to the message conveyed by the Heavenly General before his final self-destruction... Fang Xiandao dispatched twenty Spiritual Secrets to encircle and suppress them."

"That Taoist Tianxin is also among them."

"There must be some conspiracy here. There must be some force behind this immortal path supporting it."

...........

Jingzhou, outside Chang'an City.

Wei Wei, who had already earned the nickname "Tianxin Taoist", quietly watched the final battle in front of him.

A strange cultivator named Ling Mi was attacking crazily, but his opponent was even crazier and more crazy than him.

Several innate warriors, despite the opponent's attacks, simultaneously launched a killing attack with their immortal martial arts against the treacherous cultivator.

As expected, this strange cultivator was torn to pieces on the spot by several innate warriors.

Don't ask why we have to use a life-for-life fighting style.

The answer is that it is this way of playing that will ultimately earn you the most merit.

Gui Xiu Lingmi's inspiration was settled on the spot, and the bulk of it was distributed to the five innate warriors who served as the main fighting force.

A small portion was obtained by the foundation-building warriors who participated in the siege.

One of them was about to break through to the spiritual secret realm on the spot.

Chapter 243: The Unrivaled Demon

This small-scale extermination campaign soon came to an end.

Especially after one of the eight generals of the White Lotus Demon Sect, Tianjiang, was brutally dismembered by five innate warriors, each grabbing one of his limbs.

These White Lotus Taoist soldiers of the Heavenly Department seemed to have lost their backbone in an instant and could not even maintain their battle formation.

Many foundation-building warriors were like sharks seeing blood. They were already crazy and became even crazier.

Now, it is not a war at all, but a brutal massacre.

When the last strange cultivator was torn to pieces and looked at the battlefield, the commander-in-chief, Wei Wei, also spoke:

"Send a message to the other people in the battlefield, tell them to hold on, we will kill them one by one immediately."

Just when Wei Wei was leading the large army here to rush to the battlefield to support.

Little did they know that when the news reached other battlefields, the intensity of fighting suddenly increased.

If before, these crazy people from Fang Xiandao only made the people of the White Lotus Demon Sect feel under great pressure.

So now it’s time to make them feel fear.

After receiving Wei Wei's message, the first reaction of the second or third generation Xiantian realm disciples of Fang Xiandao who were responsible for fighting against the battle groups led by the various divine generals was:

"Oh no! Boss Wei is coming to take our heads."

"Hurry up, hurry up, we can't keep this stalemate going on any longer. I know all too well what those guys are like. They can't take their eyes off the meat."

"Send a letter, quickly send a letter to Boss Wei, and tell them to support the brothers in other places first. We can still hold on here."

Thus, the unity of Fang Xiandao was reflected.

Almost simultaneously, Wei Wei received replies from various places. And the content was almost the same -

——Go support our brothers elsewhere first, we can still hold on here.

In addition to sending letters, these Fangxiandao innate warriors who have already regarded the eight generals under their charge as meat on the table also directly promoted the spirit of self-sacrifice.

"Fuck it, I'm going to fight this bunch of despicable weird cultivators!"

One person's clothes suddenly exploded.

Bright red blood mist oozed out from his pores all over his body, and his entire body was shrouded in red, even his eyes were red.

This is one of the secret techniques passed down personally by the Taoist master of Fang Xiandao, the Blood Demon Disintegration Technique.

It is a truly life-or-death killing move, gambling everything with one's life in exchange for an exponential burst of power.

This spirit of sacrifice moved his comrades around him to tears, and they were all extremely excited:

"It's bad. I was a step too late and this guy snatched it away."

"Damn it, this guy also went to find the high priest? Did he know that the Wenxi River Region is currently in need of a Water Lord?"

"Damn it! How did you all know all this? Didn't the High Priest tell me to tell him and me alone? Who leaked it?"

If someone launches a life-threatening killing move first, the subsequent people will naturally not launch the same move.

The disciple who risked his life laughed heartily:

"Brothers, please don't compete with me. You know my talent very well. I am the one with the worst talent among my fellow brothers."

"I can use this opportunity to accumulate merit and advance to the Xiantian realm. I know that this is almost my limit. Instead of being a corpse-guarding ghost, living in a daze with no hope of breakthrough, it is better to change the path of cultivation."

"After all, whether it's Shinto or humanity, the boss is the master of the Dao."

"Of course, there's nothing wrong with cultivating immortal martial arts...it's just that Shinto, for me, offers a much wider world."

"Then I will go."

This desperate disciple rushed directly towards the divine general who had a panicked look on his face.

Such scenes also occurred in the other five battlefields.

So, when Wei Wei went to support one by one in order from east to west, the battlefields in various places were basically in the final stage.

In response, Wei Wei could only twitch his lips and praise: "Very...very energetic."

Three months later, all the White Lotus Sect soldiers who had invaded Jingzhou were expelled.

It can be said that the Jingzhou side, which was completely renewed, gathered its forces and marched towards the Panzhuang City that had been abandoned previously.

On the other hand, in Panzhuang City, after receiving the news that the generals of the Heavenly Tribe and their soldiers were wiped out, and that other tribes were besieged, the Earthly Generals stationed in the rear dared not send troops to provide support.

Then, good news came from teammates, and Fang Xiandao's army returned to Panzhuang in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the enemy army outside the city, which seemed somewhat unfamiliar to him.

The good news is that the enemy's casualty rate is extremely high. The sacrifice of the eight Taoist soldiers is worth it, as they killed two-thirds of the enemy's Taoist soldiers.

Bad news, the remaining soldiers of the enemy are all at the peak of Spirit Induction.

And the number of spiritual secrets is as high as more than fifty.

Just in terms of the number of mid-level practitioners, it is not inferior to those top-notch True Evil Dao Veins.

Half a month later, with three or four more spiritual secrets on the enemy side, Panzhuang City was once again conquered.

The general was desperately being surrounded and attacked by twenty innate realm warriors led by Wei Wei.

Even though the Earth General was at the peak of the Spirit Mystic Realm, only one step away from true disaster, after twenty all-out attacks, even involving kryptonian life, and the burning of essence, blood, and life force, the Immortal Martial Killing Path could only end miserably.

The war between mortals has almost come to an end at this point.

The Demon Lord of the White Lotus Demon Sect who came across the border this time was almost wiped out, and Fang Xiandao also lost a lot of disciples.

Oh, the lost disciple has been ordained at the speed of light and has become a god.

That's okay, Fang Xiandao suffered no loss.

The war between mortals is over.

However, the war between the White Lotus Demon Sect and Fang Xiandao has not yet ended.

"A bunch of trash!!!"

The world suddenly became silent, and time and space seemed to be frozen.

In this solidified space and time, a majestic existence filled in, as if to crush the heaven and earth.

Dharma thought, true disaster, the top-level existence in this realm, and true Dharma thought above true disaster.

In the face of such a will that has truly touched the great Dao of the treacherous path, the natural rules of reality have to give way and be forcibly distorted.

A huge green hand appeared from the sky, or rather, this huge hand replaced the sky.

Time and space were disordered in his palms, and the lines in his palms penetrated all senses, or rather, began to distort everything right there.

Because of the fierce fighting, the disciples of Fang Xiandao, whose blood was boiling, were instantly stagnant. No matter whether they were innate or foundation-building, they were all the same in the face of such horror.

The disciples of Fang Xiandao seemed to hear a sound like the sound of rushing tides, but it was as if the shape of the falling water droplets suddenly changed. The sound of dripping water turned into the sound of heavy objects hitting each other, making the sound of the tides chaotic, like invisible tentacles constantly stirring their thoughts, crushing their souls, and then dragging them into some indescribable realm.

The warriors' qi and blood began to die out, and silence ensued. The bones and meridians that had been condensed into one began to dissolve and wriggle, and a bluish-white emulsion flowed out from the acupoints of everyone on the ground.

The way of human immortality, the immortal martial arts blood can ignite the spiritual inspiration of the strange way, just like splashing white paint on a layer of black paper.

But on the other hand, the cunning ideas of high-level people can also infect and distort the way of immortality.

Just as the giant green hand was about to press down, another voice rang out between heaven and earth.

"What do you want to do?"

"Bastard..."

A bigger, stronger, more domineering, more crazy and more powerful golden giant hand suddenly appeared.