Chapter 239: Stone Tablet, Yuanshi Tianmo Strategy
Shang Xiwen was escaping in the desert storm, but he saw a green pond in the distance. Amidst the endless yellow sand, such a place suddenly appeared, just like a warm wooden house on a winter night, making people want to enter and rest for a while.

But Shang Xiwen calmed his mind in the next moment and suddenly flew backwards.

boom.

A cloud of icy air suddenly exploded under his feet. If Shang Xiwen had not reacted in time, he would have been trapped in it, or at least his movements would have been frozen.

“Thinking back to the days when the two saints of East Island were rampant in the East Sea, suppressing the monks of the East Sea for five hundred years and making them dare not raise their heads. How powerful and fierce they were. Now they have become a dead branch and rotten wood, damaged inside and out. Those bald donkeys in the Heavenly Buddha Realm really deserve to die!”

As these words were spoken, the storm in front of Shang Xiwen suddenly stopped, as if the power of nature was nothing but a trifle in the eyes of these people and could be extinguished in the blink of an eye.

The first person flew in the air. He was middle-aged, wearing white clothes, with white hair and white eyebrows. He exuded a cold and terrifying feeling from the inside out.

Dongyang Orthodox Church, Bai Mo, a monk at the Golden Core True Person realm.

The person who just spoke was a female cultivator, with her hair tied up in a bun and her Taoist robe fluttering in the wind. She had a pretty appearance and a charming smile, but there was a hint of mockery in her beautiful eyes as she looked around.

At this time, he was following Bai Mo slightly behind, and his spiritual sense was locked on Shang Xiwen.

Lin Tingxuan, a monk of the Dongyang Orthodox Church who has reached the Golden Elixir Realm.

At the same time, Shang Xiwen could sense without looking back that an old man in black robe walked out of the void behind him, appearing and disappearing.

Huang Feng, a monk of the Dongyang Orthodox Church who has reached the Golden Elixir Realm.

As the world’s number one demon sect, Dongyang Orthodoxy has always been famous for producing a large number of “useless” Jindan masters. But in fact, it accounts for almost half of the masters in the world. And it is precisely because of its ability to produce a large number of “useless” Jindan masters that countless low-level cultivators are willing to do anything to become its disciples.

This is because there are really countless low-level cultivators who believe that as long as they join the Dongyang Orthodox Church, they can also master the art of alchemy and enjoy eight hundred years of carefree and eternal life in the Demon Palace.

This resulted in eleven of the twelve orthodox demon sects in the world having traitors who took their own secret treasures and martial arts manuals to the Dongyang Orthodox Sect. The depth of the foundation of this number one demon sect has reached an unimaginable level over the past thousand years.

Moreover, there are more than 500 Jindan masters. Even if the quality of some of them is slightly lower, with this as a foundation, there are still many Jindan True Men. With the four elements of Dharma, land, friends and wealth, the Dongyang Orthodox Church has it all. How can it not be prosperous?

Fourteen years ago, Taoist Huang Longzi achieved enlightenment at the Nascent Soul stage on the coast of the East China Sea. Shang Xiwen watched him practice Qigong from afar, and then he went into seclusion to practice.

With the help of his senior brother Deng Dongyuan, he partially figured out the ancient Buddhist vow method, hoping to use it to overcome obstacles and advance to the Nascent Soul stage.

Shang Xiwen is extremely gifted and talented. With his abilities, he is able to suppress the Dongji Island’s lineage after Deng Dongyuan left. Even if it is no longer prosperous, it will not fall easily.

Unfortunately, he was unwilling to give up and wanted to break the pill into an infant. He spent too much effort on the ancient Buddhist vows and methods, which led to the decline of his control over Dongji Island. He was suddenly attacked by the monks of Dongyang Orthodox Sect who came lurking there, and was seriously injured. The great deserted island of Dongji was destroyed.

If it weren’t for the unwillingness holding on, Shang Xiwen would not have been able to escape here.

“I really don’t have much longer to live. Who of you will accompany me on this journey?”

The immortal smiled and with a flick of his wrist a large flag slipped out from his sleeve. It was Shang Xiwen’s natal magic weapon, the Ghost King Flag.

He was also a fifth-level talisman maker, and no one knew how many powerful fifth-level talismans he had on him. At this moment, he was fighting for his life, and Bai Mo, Huang Feng and the other two did not dare to make a move for a while.

But this method can only scare people temporarily.

Bai Mo, Lin Tingxuan and Huang Feng are all monks of Dongyang Orthodox Church. They are knowledgeable, skilled in magic and have all kinds of magic weapons. It would take some effort to take down each of them during Shang Xiwen’s heyday.

What’s more, Shang Xiwen was seriously injured at this moment, and the three people on the opposite side had joined forces to form a formation and fought steadily. It only took half an hour.

The sand dunes all around were frozen and in ruins. Half of Shang Xiwen’s body had been frozen by ice and snow. The Ghost King Flag in his hand was damaged, and black air was lingering and spreading inside it, trying to counterattack its master.

“Humph, I thought you had a lot of mana left, but it turns out you’re just this much.”

After saying that, Bai Mo, Lin Tingxuan and Huang Feng each activated their magic power and attacked Shang Xiwen once again according to the formation rules.

But at this moment, a sword roar like a dragon’s roar was heard by the three people. It was the Jade Dragon Sword Technique of Guizang Mountain. After fighting three million jade dragons, their broken scales and armor flew all over the sky!

“How come it’s so fast?”

The three White Demons were all surprised and suddenly turned around to protect themselves.

This time they came to the extreme west. Chasing the seriously injured Shang Xiwen was secondary. The most important thing was to deal with the attitude of Zhenjun Huang Longzi of the Palace of Incarnation of Ten Thousand Beasts.

The Dongyang Orthodox Sect has been the number one sect in the demon world for a thousand years. Hundreds of masters have gathered in the Heavenly Demon Palace, but in the end, no one can break the golden elixir and transform it into a Nascent Soul.

If a conflict arises between the number one demon in the past thousand years and the number one cultivator in the world today, it will be a devastating event.

Even if the Heavenly Demon Palace is not afraid of a head-on conflict with True Lord Huang Longzi, the three cultivators caught in the middle will most likely die.

Therefore, before coming here, the three of them had already mobilized all their power and means, and used several insiders in the Myriad Beasts Incarnation Palace North Sect to block the news. Therefore, the three of them could not have imagined that Guizang Mountain’s reaction was still so fast.

He turned around suddenly and saw a ferocious red dragon roaring towards him.

After being promoted to the Jindan Zhenren realm, Lu Cheng’s sword energy thunder sound, sword energy transformation was completely cultivated, and within a few swords, he could simulate the heavenly law represented by the fire dragon with sword energy, and endow it with spirituality by using the false to cultivate the true! The sword light was really fast and heavy.

That is to say, in the process of sword fighting with Lu Cheng, a red-flame dragon that is not afraid of life and death will fly out from time to time and attack together with him. Mastering any of the sword skills can greatly enhance the combat effectiveness of the sword cultivator.

“what!”

“Humph!”

After taking on the sword energy, Bai Mo, Lin Tingxuan and Huang Feng all let out low groans, and the formation they had formed was shattered by the brutal sword energy.

When the three men barely dissipated the sword energy, they suddenly turned around again, only to see that a young and handsome Taoist priest, Five Elements Sword Lu Cheng, had appeared in front of Shang Xiwen in the field.

The battle on the coast of the East China Sea was famous all over the world. After this battle, it is not enough to say how much contribution this man made to Huang Longzi.

Just look at how after this battle, he directly married Xiao Yuhong and Xiao Yuxue, the famous beautiful sisters in Tongxuan Realm, and you will know how much his master loves him.

Your elixir is of the highest quality, and everyone in the world will recognize you.

“Ahem, you’re finally here…”

“Uncle Shang, you…”

“I think that the person that Senior Brother loves the most in this life is me, but the person that he wants to pass on his legacy to the most should be you. Yes, this is the Yuanshi Tianmo Strategy. Holding this book, you are destined to fall into the devil’s way. Do you dare to accept it?”

As he spoke, Shang Xiwen took out a broken stone slab while coughing up blood and handed it to Lu Cheng.

Who could have imagined that the supreme holy scripture of Dongyang Orthodoxy, the most advanced supreme magic formula in this world, Yuanshitian Demon Strategy, would be in this form.

“I am originally from the demonic world, why shouldn’t I be afraid?”

Lu Cheng chuckled when he heard this, then took the stone slab from Shang Xiwen’s hand.

“Ahem, senior brother, I’m so sorry. I have ruined the family business you left me… ahem…” His wish had been fulfilled. Shang Xiwen could no longer suppress the internal injuries in his body. He began to spit out large mouthfuls of black blood, and the divine light in his eyes gradually faded.

In his dying moments, he seemed to see himself as a teenager who had lost both his parents and was standing at the door crying. The relatives behind him were snatching the remaining property in the house, and no one even looked at him.

At this moment, a tall young man in black came over. He glanced at me, frowned and said:
“I read my fortune and it clearly said that the southeast is the direction of fortune. Could it be that this family has found some treasure?
Why are you crying? A real man should shed blood but not tears. They are trying to steal your property. You don’t have hands, so you can’t use a knife, right?”

As he spoke, the tall young man in black had two sharp knives in his hands. He held one and put the other in his own hand.

Then he held my hand and walked back into the house.

“You have to remember, between life and death, if you kneel down before someone, no one will pity you. Only if you chop him with a knife will he take your words seriously!”

That day, a teenager, a boy less than ten years old, killed everyone present.

From then on, he followed Senior Brother Deng for hundreds of years.

The light in Shang Xiwen’s eyes disappeared and his breath stopped.

At this moment, black energy surged in the Ghost King Flag in his hand, trying to devour Shang Xiwen’s soul. The magic treasure backfired, and this happened frequently.

However, the black air was gently brushed away by a white palm, just as if the ghost energy that could melt gold and iron was just a thin mist.

Then Lu Cheng pointed and froze the Ghost King’s flag.

“Okay, the rest is our business. If you leave now, I won’t see you off. Or, you can stay here forever.”

Lu Cheng took away Shang Xiwen’s relics, shot out a stream of true fire to burn his body, and then slowly flew up and said these to the three immortals Bai Mo, Lin Tingxuan and Huang Feng.

“Master Lu has only been refining the golden elixir for more than ten years. Aren’t you afraid of biting your tongue when you say such arrogant things?”

Among the three immortals, Lin Tingxuan, a female cultivator, was the most sharp-tongued and she immediately retorted.

“You didn’t dare to attack me from behind before because you were already timid. If you force yourself to attack me now, even if you have some powerful magic weapon, your chances of survival will be no more than 30%.”

When cultivators practice Taoism, magic weapons are very powerful in the realms of innate, qi training, foundation building, and condensing evil and refining Gang, and they are even the key to winning or losing. However, after a cultivator has achieved the golden elixir, a golden elixir cultivator can easily practice for hundreds of years, and the proportion of magical powers and spells in the battle becomes higher and higher. Of course, magic weapons are still extremely important, but they are no longer as dependent on them as in the previous realms.

(End of this chapter)