Chapter 782: Brand New Practice! My Name Is Wang Ling

On the ninth day of September, a battle at Wudao Mountain shocked the world.

The mystery of this battle is as mysterious as smoke and elusive.

The Tao King comes to the world, Lin Jie transforms into a calamity, and the final victory or defeat seems uncertain.

But one thing is certain, its impact has just begun.

The four main gates closed the mountain gate, and no one could get out, as if they were digesting all the causes and effects brought about by Wang Tong's changes.

Looking around the world, the chain reaction caused by Lin Jie's transformation seemed to announce the arrival of a new era.

This is a new year of practice.

"You haven't seen it. This battle was so exciting. In the next five hundred years, I'm afraid there won't be such a wonderful battle again."

"It is said that the Tao King came to the world. He was a powerful man from two thousand years ago, comparable to the Martial Emperor. I don't know whether it is true or not."

"There is also big news. King Yuan made a solemn oath to kill Wang Tong on top of the Daoshan Alliance."

"Prince Yuan is furious. You know, Lin Jie is his senior brother, but he was forced to doomed."

"Force your mother. This is a great supernatural power. It can do punishment on behalf of heaven. From now on, it will be everywhere. This is a different kind of practice and sublimation."

Since the end of the Wudaoshan War, all areas of the world have been shaken, and people in the streets and alleys are talking about Wang Tong and Lin Jie.

Especially in the capital, at the feet of the emperor, this kind of discussion gradually formed a trend.

Those aristocratic families who stand at a very high level take a longer-term view.

To them, the outcome of this war was not important, but Lin Jie's transformation into calamity was a major event that had a far-reaching impact on the long history of human cultivation.

From now on, as long as you step into the true realm, every time you break through a level of calamity, the sky will surely bring calamity.

The deeper the karma, the stronger the calamity. Only by overcoming it can we break through the realm.

This is a change that everyone needs to verify and adapt to.

"Will breaking through the realm bring disaster? What fucking bullshit."

In the Chiling Palace, a man in black robe sneered, not paying attention to such rumors at all.

"Prince Yuan's senior brother is indeed just like him. He speaks louder than the sky. If he loses, he loses. He has to save face for himself before he dies."

Mo Huaixu ascended the altar in front of everyone, with deep ridicule in his eyes.

The battle at Wudao Mountain caused two different voices to appear in the world. Some supported Wang Tong, and of course, some supported Lin Jie.

Chiling Palace and Zhou Dao had a huge feud, so it was naturally impossible for them to side with Lin Jie.

"Today, I will break through the Dragon Gate realm and let you know what it means to disprove rumors without proof."

Mo Huaixu squinted his eyes, looking down at the disciples below.

"Senior Brother Mo is mighty."

A group of Chi Ling Palace disciples shouted loudly.

Rumble…

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying aura rose into the sky from Mo Huaixu's body. The energy in his body seemed to be burning, and he was about to break through the shackles, ascend to the nine heavens, and step into the Dragon Gate realm where the mortal body transforms.

In an instant, Mo Huaixu activated the mysterious technique, and his flesh and blood transformed crazily. Bits of essence gathered in his dantian, entangled with the powerful Qi, seeming to completely transform his life breath.

Once you enter the dragon gate and ascend to the nine heavens, this is the last level of the true realm.

"This is the Dragon Gate Realm, it's so spectacular..."

"Senior Brother Mo is really powerful, comparable to Senior Sister Shen Youqing. I think he is very likely to enter the Taoist realm in the future."

"There is no calamity, and it is indeed a rumor that Lin Jie's transformation into a true calamity is true."

While everyone sighed, some people sneered.

Mo Huaixu's breakthrough was extremely smooth, and he was about to take the final step.

Rumble…

Suddenly, black clouds surged in the sky and gathered in the sky above Mo Huaixu. A series of terrifying lightning flashes appeared from the clouds like dragons.

"This...this is..."

The disciples of the Chiling Palace suddenly changed their colors and felt the terrifying pressure of life and death.

Facing the sudden disaster, they retreated one after another, and their surprised eyes fell on Mo Huaixu.

Rumble…

Suddenly, a thick thunder light descended suddenly and bombarded Mo Huaixu's body. The dazzling lightning instantly engulfed his figure.

Only a scream could be heard resounding across the sky and the earth, and then, the smell of burnt flesh and blood filled the air.

Mo Huaixu's body was powerful and he was hit hard, and he was hit hard.

Rumble…

In an instant, a second thunderbolt followed, and the nearly crushing force instantly shattered the energy he had gathered.

Past experiences flashed through Mo Huaixu's mind like a revolving lantern.

The sins he had done and the karma he had left behind became extremely clear at this moment, attracting the thunder from the sky.

Once, for a realm-breaking pill, he did not hesitate to secretly stun his fellow juniors, wash away their memories, and sell them to a group of lustful foxes in Shiwandashan.

Once upon a time, in order to refine his own magic weapon, he secretly killed all the living and dead brothers who were exploring the ruins together.

Once, in order to obtain the true secret, he did not hesitate to poison his master's life-saving medicine.

…

All kinds of past events, these biggest secrets that he had hidden deep in his heart, appeared like inner demons at this moment, echoing the doomsday that kept falling.

"Ahhhh..."

Suddenly, a scream fell.

Mo Huaixian's body exploded under the terrifying catastrophe and turned into a ball of blood mist, which merged into the terrifying thunder light and died.

"Dead...dead...really dead..."

"Oh my god, are there really catastrophes in this world? Will I have to endure them if I practice cultivation from now on?"

"It's terrible. Senior Brother Mo's cultivation has to suffer such a disaster. What is the standard?"

"You can't break through the realm casually in the future. For some people, there is only one chance."

The Chiling Palace was completely blown away. Everyone looked at the blood stains filling the sky with only awe in their hearts.

…

Kaiyuan Mansion, Nanning City.

In a high-walled courtyard, a closed seven-story building.

The pungent smell of blood permeated every corner of the top floor. As far as the eye could see, there were broken limbs and corpses everywhere, and rotten internal organs were scattered all over the floor.

A pair of brothers and sisters, only about six or seven years old.

At this moment, they hugged each other tightly and curled up in the corner.

How could these young people have imagined that the richest man in the city, the greatest good man, was actually a demon in human skin.

On the surface, he took in orphans and beggars, gave alms and performed good deeds.

But secretly they treat them like cattle and sheep, picking their flesh and blood wherever they can, and using them to refine vicious magic weapons.

"Good boy, come here and help grandpa fulfill his wish."

At this moment, a crooked old man with wrinkles on his face slowly walked over.

In his hand he held a crystal-clear skull.

Shang Ciren had a smile on his face and stroked the [Spiritual Skull] in his hand.

The method of refining this treasure was obtained when he was young. It is said that it came from the long-lost [Ghost King Sect].

The spiritual skeleton is fed with the essence, blood and bone marrow of childhood virgins, and is infused with countless powerful medicines.

Once successful, with the power of pure Yang and Taiyin, and the rotation of Yin and Yang, supreme creation will be born. Not to mention prolonging his life, it will not be difficult to enter the Tao realm in the future.

Who is the richest man in Nanning City?

He wants to be the ancestor who can live forever.

Buzz…

Shang Ciren waved his hand, and the brother and sister screamed, and their young bodies melted instantly, turning into two balls of scarlet essence, which flew directly into the strange [Spiritual Skeleton].

Suddenly, the spiritual skeleton glowed with immeasurable light, and the vision it caused even broke through the obstruction of the nine-story building.

"Breakthrough, the treasure I have been refining for many years is finally going to break through..." Shang Ciren's cloudy eyes suddenly became confused, and his body couldn't stop shaking.

Over the years, he had spent countless efforts and wealth to finally perfect this treasure.

Rumble…

At this moment, thunder surged all over the sky, turning into a mighty river and descending, sweeping gently.

The spiritual skeleton disappeared and fell into the long river.

"my darling……"

Shang Ciren's expression suddenly changed and he screamed.

Wow…

At this moment, thunder and water rolled, retreating to both sides, and a nihilistic young man slowly emerged. He seemed to be made of mysterious light, with white hair falling all over the sky, and he actually held three skulls in his hands.

"Old practitioner, may I ask whether you dropped a gold skull, a silver skull, or a spiritual skull?"

At this moment, the young man asked a question.

"Spiritual skeleton, what I dropped is a spiritual skeleton..." Shang Ciren said hurriedly.

"You are an honest practitioner. In that case, I will give you both the gold skull and the silver skull."

As he spoke, the young man raised his hand, leaving the gold and silver skulls in his hands, and then took the spiritual skulls into the vast sea of ​​calamity and disappeared.

Shang Ciren stood there blankly, and it took him a moment to regain his composure.

"My spiritual skeleton..." He shouted violently, his eyes widened and almost falling out.

That treasure cost him so much effort that he still had enough money to buy ten Nanning cities. Is this fucking comparable to the gold and silver skulls in front of him?

"You ride on the horse..."

Shang Ciren was so angry that he straightened his body, his internal organs were burning, and he died on the spot.

On this day, incidents that broke through the calamity were reported from all regions in the world, and they were all summarized and sent directly to the headquarters of the Demon Control Division in the capital.

Everyone knew that Lin Jie's transformation into calamity was not an empty lie.

A new era of spiritual practice has truly arrived.

…

Half a month later, the southern border.

Songyan Town.

This is the only place that leads to the outside of the Great Wall. There are people from all walks of life traveling from south to north, and there are more people from all walks of life than there are permanent residents.

At this moment, inside a dilapidated teahouse.

There is a tablet enshrined on the incense table in the northwest corner, and it actually says, "The position of Lin Zun, the Lord of Heaven's Tribulation".

The pot-bellied boss was burning incense and praying respectfully.

"Boss, you are not a practitioner, why do you worship Lin Zun's tablet?"

At this moment, a strong man with a rugged figure shouted.

"Hey, how many cultivators in the world don't worship Lin Zun now? My teahouse is the business of cultivators. Of course, I have to pay tribute in order to make money."

The boss squinted his eyes and said with a smile.

Since the battle at Wu Dao Mountain, the existence of cultivation calamity has long been confirmed by monks all over the world.

As a result, Lin Jie's status has naturally increased. Although others are not here, they are enjoying the incense from all over the world.

After all, no one wants to practice hard for half a lifetime and eventually be buried in that unfathomable catastrophe.

"Look, this is the latest [Encyclopedia of Heavenly Tribulations of Cultivation] published by the Beijing Literature Museum. It records various tribulations that have occurred recently."

"Thirty-nine heavenly tribulations? There is such a catastrophe. I heard that someone in the Taiyi Sect encountered it last month."

"I heard that there are many other kinds of catastrophes, such as the River God Tribulation... They are simply a scam."

In the tea house, many monks traveling from north to south gathered together, and the hot topic was naturally the cultivation calamity that had just appeared recently.

As for the "Encyclopedia of Cultivation and Heavenly Tribulation" just published by the Literature Library, it has become a must-have, and a copy costs fifty taels of silver.

"Mourning Dog, how did you teach your subordinates? You actually came to my territory to bulk goods?"

At this moment, a cold growl came from the corner.

The two parties were at war with each other, and there was a pile of the latest version of "The Encyclopedia of Cultivation and Heavenly Tribulation" on the table.

"Scar, Pine Smoke Town is so big, can you eat it?"

In front of the table, Mang Quan placed one hand on the piled-up [Encyclopedia of Cultivation and Heavenly Tribulation].

"I only came here because we are brothers from the Demon Suppression Division."

"You don't want to drink wine as a penalty if you don't eat the toast."

At the southern border, dragons and snakes are mixed together, and even the control of the Monster Control Division is extremely weak.

This place also provides soil for the growth of the demon tribe and the demon-suppressing division.

Songyan Town is an extremely important stronghold of the Zhenmo Division. Here, they do all kinds of business.

As long as it's in short supply and makes money, for example, the recently popular "Encyclopedia of Cultivation and Heavenly Tribulation" has been sold like crazy.

In just one month, Scar and his men sold 50,000 copies, all of which were pirated copies, making a net profit of 600,000 taels.

With such fatness, even masters from the Demon Suppression Division can't help but be jealous and want a piece of the pie.

"Mourning Dog, this piece of meat is very greasy. I'm afraid you won't be able to digest it if you eat it."

Scar touched the scar on his face and showed a sneer.

"Hahaha, even if you give them all away, let's see if I can digest it." The mourning dog laughed.

"To tell you the truth, in less than three months, I will be promoted to [Flag Bearer]. When the time comes, you will nod and bow when you see me."

The Demon Suppression Department is as hierarchical as the Demon Control Department.

Nowadays, Mourning Dog and Scar are both [Black Flag Envoys], and the next higher up is [Flag Holder]. Once promoted, their status is completely different.

"I'm afraid that Mr. Mang Dog won't be able to wait for that day."

At this moment, a lazy voice came from the table next to him.

Everyone looked around, and a young man stood up slowly. He was wearing cloth clothes and had a knife hanging on his waist.

"Where did this dog come from? How dare you bark in front of me?" The mourning dog glanced sideways and shouted in a deep voice.

"This is my newly recruited subordinate, from the capital."

Scar touched the scar on his face, looked at the clothed boy, and showed an appreciative smile.

"You'd better not mess with him. This knife is very sharp."

"Sharp?"

The mourning dog stood up and glanced coldly at the boy in cloth.

"Kid, what's your name?"

Without waiting for the other party to answer, the mourning dog walked over.

"Today I will tell you the rules of the Demon Suppression Division."

Buzz…

Before he finished speaking, a long chant shook the teahouse. In an instant, everyone fell silent and saw white light flashing in front of their eyes, like thunder striking.

The next moment, scarlet blood rose into the sky, and a huge head fell to the ground with a thud, rolling straight in front of the clothed boy, with an unbelievable look of shock remaining on his face.

The young man's knife was still hanging on his waist. He looked at the head at his feet, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said with a smile.

"My name is Wang Ling!!"