I Am the Light of Science and Technology

Do you want to join the sect?

Everyone who heard this invitation was silent. At this moment, they were in all corners of the world in the immortal world. When they looked up, they could see Sang Baizhi's face, the gold-rimmed glasses she was wearing, and the serious eyes under the glasses.

Undoubtedly, she subverted their cognition.

They started with consciousness, and the world of immortality began with history, and has gone through many periods and many changes, but no one has ever told them—

Since the ancient times, you have cultivated in the wrong way!

How could it be wrong?

Isn't that what cultivation is like?

In a teahouse, almost all the monks were quiet for a while, until the cup in someone's hand fell to the ground, and finally aroused countless voices of discussion—

"No, no way! It's definitely fake!"

"Yes, it's definitely fake! How could our cultivation be wrong? That's how the ancient masters cultivated, and they once attained Dao ascension! Our cultivation method is right!"

"Sang Baizhi is alarmist! I absolutely don't believe it!"

"She's doing this to expand the demon sect, to avoid being encircled and suppressed by the cultivators of the righteous way, nonsense!"

"Yes, she used to be a Taoist cultivator!"

…

Their first reaction was that it was impossible!

They don't believe it, and they don't want to believe it. If it's really wrong, wouldn't their cultivation for so many years be in vain?

Especially those high-level monks, their faces were full of disapproval, and their cheeks were flushed with anger.

However, there was also silence.

After a long silence, one of them spoke slowly—

"But, she did it, she brought out the evidence."

It was a no-brainer, but everyone present understood it, which made many people's expressions complicated.

Yes, saying she was wrong, but she really showed evidence...

Her so-called medium, a ring, can make Jindan cultivator have the strength of Nascent Soul cultivator. This is what they have seen with their own eyes, not fiction!

The "media" thing is true, what about the rest?

Compared with the shock and suspicion of the monks from all over the world, these monks at the gate of the Demon Sect had a different reaction!

"Nonsense!" Xuanyuan Han said with a sullen face.

They are basically high-level monks. Sang Baizhi's media theory will not only bring them down from the altar, but even make them... sinners?

how is this possible? !

How could this be? !

They are high-level monks who are unique in the definition of comprehension!

Especially the Taoists who are invincible wherever they go, and who are held by others all the year round, are even more angry.

The head of Ziyingge: "Sang Baizhi is alarmist, and even wants to delay time. Everyone, the right way is the right way, and the devil is the devil. These demons are good at sophistry, and they speak eloquently. If we believe her, we will fall for her ghost. count!"

The head of Tiandaomen nodded, and his anger could not be hidden in his eyes: "It took us to become a high-level monk, and we don't know how many years we have gone through, and we don't know how many hardships we have gone through. The road to cultivation is difficult, and she wants to obliterate us with some nonsense. hard work?!"

Daojun of Changtian Xianshan: "No need to talk nonsense, let's go in, catch her, smash her bones and ashes, in the name of our righteous path!"

Now these high-level monks want to cut Sang Baizhi by a thousand swords.

After all, she denied their Taoist foundation and their status, and even denied them many sects!

Whether it is bearable or unbearable, they can't bear it for a moment!

Xuanyuan Han let out a long sigh, and ordered with a sullen face: "Enter the mountain, and kill the devil who confuses the crowd!"

The phantom in the sky, Bai Zhi pushed up the glasses and said calmly—

"I know you still have a lot of doubts, but if you think about it, you can understand that what I said is true. The spiritual energy in the world of immortals has declined very seriously. If this continues, you will inevitably become more and more difficult to cultivate until you reach the No way. Joining the Demon Sect is the only way for you."

The phantom in the sky could only see her, but she could not see that she was standing on the stage at the moment.

Below, stood countless monks, and they also stared at her blankly.

These people are all new disciples who joined the Demon Sect.

- In fact, not many people have arrived at the Demon Sect before. After knowing that Zhengdao dispatched the Nascent Soul cultivator, not many people joined the Demon Sect, and the cultivators who joined also ran away.

There are less than a hundred people left, and most of them are magic cultivators.

Bai Zhi was standing on the stage, and the direction of the speech was aimed at them, but it was broadcast to the monks from the front.

These people, including Wang Wu and Zhang Quan, were all dumbfounded.

Compared with other people's subconscious questioning, and the attitude of not believing in it, their attitude is somewhat different.

At the beginning, they also questioned subconsciously, but when they saw the Lord, a monk with no cultivation, shrinking into an inch, they believed most of them in their hearts.

Her explanation makes sense.

Most of them are low-level monks, and it is easy to shake their beliefs.

So, at this moment, their hearts instantly became excited—

Gosh!

Do they want to learn the most orthodox cultivation method? !

Can they also cultivate into high-level monks under the guidance of the new method? !

These people cried with excitement.

Wang Wu and Zhang Quan were also excited to cry.

The two looked at each other and saw ecstasy in each other's eyes.

After waiting for so long, did they finally wait until the Demon Venerable wanted to teach them the exercises? !

That is not an ordinary practice, it is a practice that can become a high-level cultivator faster, change the world, and open up a new path!

The two of them blushed and their eyes shone brightly.

However, the excitement of them and everyone present stiffened on their faces when they saw the righteous monks flying towards them from the sky...

Six Nascent Soul monks are here!

"The devil, you confuse the public with your coquettish words, don't die quickly!" A Nascent Soul cultivator said.

The sound was like thunder, which shocked the monks standing in the entire square.

A low voice of discussion sounded—

"God, it's horrible!"

"It's really six Yuanying Daojuns, and there are many Jindan cultivators!"

"They have a lot of people, more than ours! The worst of them is the foundation building, what can we do?"

"Although the lord has the medium to be comparable to the Yuan Ying cultivator, she is only one person!"

"It's over, it's over..."

…

They were still excited a moment ago, and then their faces froze and shivered.

No matter how good the future is, no matter how good the practice is, if you can't save your life, it's all false!

At the same time.

Not far away, a group of Jindan cultivators who were still in infrastructure were about to cry.

Chen Ruoliu's eyes were excited, and she opened her mouth, but she still couldn't speak, she could only transmit a voice: "We have two Yuanying Daojuns from our sect, and they finally came to save us! My voice is finally getting better!"

Zhang Yun: "Our head and elders are also here. They must have come to save us, and they are also here to kill Sang Baizhi!"

The poisonous old man sighed: "It's good that Sang Baizhi is dead, I just want that ring..."

Fellow Daoist Xu: "Maybe we can take the ring out of the chaos later? She doesn't just have the ring, but there are many treasures!"

Some people said weakly: "But what kind of medium does she practice? Is there a medium, so she can have many Nascent Soul cultivators?"

Immediately someone refuted-

"Do you think she is an immortal? You can create so many Nascent Soul cultivators!"

"Yeah, there are six Nascent Soul cultivators here, and there are countless Jindan cultivators. No matter how powerful she is, there is only one person who will definitely win!"

"We can finally leave!"

They hold such beliefs and watch from a distance.

As long as they win the right way, as long as Sang Baizhi is dead, they can leave!

- They really don't want any more infrastructure!

Whether it is the Taoist friends from all over the world who are watching the online class, the servants not far away, or even the new disciples of the magic sect in the audience, they all feel that Sang Baizhi is finished this time.

However, Sang Baizhi on the stage was extremely calm.

"Pfft—" She couldn't help but laugh.

The Yuanying cultivator who just spoke was angry and shouted loudly: "Sang Baizhi! What are you laughing at?!"

This sound carries endless coercion.

Even the Jindan cultivator behind him and the base-building cultivator turned pale.

- This is only the person who is implicated!

The low-level monks of the Demon Sect who were about to face the oppression on the ground closed their eyes and waited for the pain to strike.

However…

Nothing happened.

Huh?

Everyone was startled and looked up at the Nascent Soul cultivator standing in the sky out of thin air.

Didn't he release coercion?

But aren't the people behind him all pale?

The Nascent Soul cultivator was also stunned. He just released all his coercion. Those low-level cultivators with low cultivation bases should be seriously injured if they didn't die, but they didn't have anything!

how is this possible? !

The monks who felt the pressure behind him were also dumbfounded.

What else did the Yuanying cultivator have to say, next to him, the head of Ziyingge stopped him.

The head of Ziyingge said lightly: "Sang Baizhi, I know you can do some tricks, but this time, you are doomed."

Bai Zhi raised her head and looked at them, obviously she raised her head, but she was not weak at all.

Hearing this, she raised her eyebrows slightly, and when she moved her feet, she flew into the sky and stood opposite the group of them.

The phantoms that Quanxiu Xianjie saw all followed her, as if to respond to what they thought. They seemed to be there, not only seeing Sang Baizhi, but also the Righteous Path Alliance opposite.

Like the audience, everything can be seen.

On one side are six Nascent Soul cultivators, countless Jindan cultivators and foundation-building cultivators.

On one side is Sang Baizhi alone.

The momentum is not weak at all.

I saw that she was dressed in black, and there was a faint trace of magic energy around her body. The whole body was black, making her skin paler, and her whole body exuded a terrifying aura.

- This is really a big devil!

She said slowly: "You let me die, am I going to die? What about I let you die?"

The voice was neither rushed nor slow, not even angry.

But the person on the other side made his chest rise and fall.

"Presumptuous! Dare to be disrespectful to Daojun!" A Jindan cultivator scolded.

When Bai Zhi raised her hand, Wang Wu flew up and stood behind her.

Wang Wu: "???" Confused face.

However, looking at the angry expression of the other party, and the pretentious appearance of the Lord with his hands behind his back...

He realized immediately.

Immediately, he glared at the person opposite and yelled loudly: "You are so presumptuous! How dare you disrespect our esteemed lord, be careful that our esteemed lord leaves you as a servant!"

Anyway, if the lord died, he would not be able to live, and his arrogance before his death was not a waste of life.

That Jindan cultivator: "..."

He was so angry that his chest heaved up and down, raised his hand and pointed at Wang Wu, his lips moved, but he couldn't say a word.

Bai Zhi's eyes flashed with satisfaction, and with a move of his hand, Wang Wu returned to the ground.

Wang Wu: "..." Tool man, stone hammer.

The head of Tiandaomen had a bad temper, and when he heard the words, he was even more angry: "Sang Baizhi! You are so arrogant alone! Are you sure that our six Nascent Soul monks can't do anything about you?!"

"You can try." Bai Zhi said.

Madness!

Too arrogant!

She alone dared to single out six Nascent Soul cultivators!

At this moment, the monks from all over the world were stunned—

"This Demon Venerable really has a temper..."

"Is she confident, or is she arrogant?"

"To dare to provoke six Yuanying monks, Sang Baizhi is going to die without a place to be buried!"

"Even if she doesn't provoke them, she's dead."

"...Does she have any trump card? Just now, the pressure of the real monarch didn't hurt them at all! I see it really!"

"Who knows? This woman is very evil."

"But if she dies, the media that she said before will probably never be heard again..."

…

The head of Tiandaomen: "..."

Since becoming the Yuan Ying True Monarch, since becoming the head of Tiandao Sect, this is the first time he has been provoked like this, and it is also the first time he has been so popular!

He couldn't help but take a step forward.

Beside him, Xuanyuan said coldly, "Keep your mouth alive and search for your soul."

In addition to killing the devil, some secrets and treasures on her body are the reason why so many of them gathered.

Now that there is another "media", there are even more secrets of Sang Baizhi.

They must leave a living mouth to search for souls.

The head of Tiandaomen had a gloomy face, and his voice was ruthless: "I will save your life, but I will also let you know - what does it mean when disaster comes out of your mouth!"

He slapped it with a slap!

With a palm of the hands of the Yuan Ying cultivator, the situation changed dramatically.

The Demon Sect disciple standing below closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look any further.

"Huhuhu-" The wind blew.

Because of this blow, the sky seemed to change color, and a large palm print was printed towards Sang Baizhi.

However, the wind slowly stopped.

Over there, Sang Baizhi stood there, intact, as if nothing had happened.

It's just that her hand, I don't know when it started, is holding a large shield, and the shield is also glowing with black light. She stood there without even a single strand of hair broken.

It seems that the Yuanying cultivator just shot, it's just everyone's hallucination.

Quiet, extremely quiet.

The head of Tiandaomen shrank his pupils, and then he gritted his teeth: "Okay, as expected, there is a secret treasure, can it be equivalent to a Nascent Soul cultivator? Then I see how long you can carry it!"

He jumped up and struck again and again, two consecutive attacks!

"Bang Bang—" At this moment, he even forgot to keep his mouth alive, and every time he went all out, he used the strongest blow from the Nascent Soul cultivator!

woohoo-

The wind blew more violently, and the situation changed again.

Behind him, the Jindan cultivators and the foundation-building cultivators all stepped back suddenly to avoid being affected by Chi Yu, but even so, they all turned pale because of the coercion.

Sang Baizhi, right this time? Shouldn't he be seriously injured if he doesn't die?

However, on the other side...

Still nothing happened!

Sang Baizhi still stood there, looking at him so calmly.

The head of Tiandaomen: "!!"

He slapped his chest and vomited out a drop of blood essence, which was immediately injected into his magic weapon. Then, he injected all the spiritual energy into the magic weapon and attacked Sang Baizhi fiercely—

"Give me, die!"

The movement was very loud. The Foundation Establishment cultivators behind him spit out a mouthful of blood and almost failed to stand firm. Jindan cultivators also looked ugly and bloodless.

The monks who watched from all over the world widened their eyes and dared not blink.

This is an attack of the Nascent Soul cultivator's greatest strength!

This is a very rare scene!

Sang Baizhi…

Will she survive?

The movement was so loud, but the clouds and mist dissipated, and on the opposite side, Bai Zhi stood calmly.

Nothing happened.

This time, not only the monks from all over the world, even Xuanyuan Han also shrank his pupils, his face full of disbelief.

Sang Baizhi…

Still alive? !

Is her defensive magic weapon so powerful? !

When the head of Tiandaomen saw this, his eyes were a little dark, and his body fell backward. If another Yuanying cultivator of Tiandaomen hadn't caught him, I'm afraid he would have been embarrassed in public.

The head of Tiandaomen stabilized his mind, stood up slowly, gritted his teeth, and wanted to shoot again.

Next to him, another Nascent Soul cultivator stopped him.

She looked at Sang Baizhi with a gloomy expression: "You are relying on yourself to have a magic weapon that can defend against the attack of the Nascent Soul monks? But there are times when even a powerful magic weapon can't hold up, Sang Baizhi, if you bow your head at this moment, we may stay. You are dead!"

She just threatened, but didn't make a move.

Bai Zhi held the big shield in one hand and looked at them blankly.

All the Nascent Soul monks looked ugly. After a while, another Nascent Soul monk from Changtian Xianmen said—

"Sang Baizhi, you also came from my Changtian Immortal Gate. We must give an explanation to the monks in the world. Even if your defensive magic weapon can protect you forever, we can't hurt you, but you can't hurt us either. So far, it is better to reconcile, you give an explanation to the three major sects, and our three major sects also leave you alive."

"Fellow Daoist Wei!" The other Nascent Soul cultivators were startled and subconsciously said.

But when they saw Xuanyuanhan's expression next to them, they instantly understood that this was the attitude of Changtian Xianmen.

It's not that they want to protect Sang Baizhi, but they really have no way to take Sang Baizhi now!

Don't look at the temper of the head of Tiandaomen, but his fighting power has always been one of the best among them. He has no way to use the defensive magic weapon of Sang Baizhi, so they also have no way.

Maybe Xuanyuan Han can give it a try, but now, he is not going to try it.

The title of "No. 1 in the Immortal Cultivation World" still requires some face. If he wins, it's a shame if the monks all over the world see that he can't do anything about Sang Baizhi.

Therefore, Xuanyuan Han was not ready to try.

They have no way to take Sang Baizhi, so at present, they can only try to make Sang Baizhi bow down.

She lowered her head, and they also had a face, and if they didn't kill today, it didn't mean they wouldn't kill in the future.

Later, whenever they have a chance...

Must kill Sang Baizhi!

This woman, she is a scourge to keep!

They have already figured it out, and they are even going to let Sang Baizhi, Xu and Wei Snake go temporarily. After all, there are too many secrets in this woman!

However…

On the opposite side, Bai Zhi finally stopped being expressionless, her mouth raised a smile, and her voice was soft: "Do you know what I like most in this world, apart from spiritual energy?"

Everyone was stunned.

Bai Zhi stroked the big shield and continued: "I like things in this world, and I can change them as I want. For example, you can see that it is a shield, but it can also be a cannon!"

The voice fell, and the big shield rolled up and turned into a cannon barrel!

Bai Zhi carried it up, pointed it at the people on the opposite side, and slowly revealed a bright smile. The lenses of the gold-rimmed glasses also had an unidentified light—

"You're done, now it's my turn."

"Reconciliation or something is never possible!"

"Bang—" The voice landed, and it was a loud noise.

Immediately, the position of the muzzle aimed at...

The head of Tiandaomen disappeared.

No, he wasn't blown up, or suddenly disappeared, but...flyed away.

"Ah-" followed by a scream.

He was like a shooting star, streaking across the sky, turning into dots, farther and farther, farther and farther, farther and farther...

Until, finally, invisible!

Everyone's pupils shrank, and it was the Yuan Ying cultivator on the opposite side, who was also instantly stunned, his back was cold, and his whole body was standing upright.

-Danger!

Bai Zhi's muzzle was aimed at the second person, Xuanyuan Han!

When she fired the cannon, Xuanyuan Han violently pulled another Nascent Soul cultivator from Tiandaomen, blocking the blow!

Then, the same scene happened again.

Along with the screams, a dot is getting farther and farther away...

"boom!"

"Boom!"

"Bang bang bang-"

After a few cannon shots, there were fewer and fewer people on the opposite side, and there were more and more meteors in the sky.

Xuanyuan Han spat out a mouthful of blood, activated a secret technique, and disappeared instantly!

The others fled immediately, however, whoever fled late became a shooting star.

In the square, the new disciples of the Demon Sect opened their mouths and stared blankly at the meteor shower in the sky.

The monks from all over the world opened their mouths and stared at the meteor shower.

This time, it wasn't a phantom. The sky above their heads could still vaguely see dots!

—That might be a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Everyone: "!!"

The person on the opposite side either ran away or was blasted away, Bai Zhi stopped attacking, held the gun in his hand, as if looking at everyone, and slowly spoke—

"The head of Tiandaomen attacked me a total of four times, and the aura he used was absorbed by the medium in my hand. I attacked them a total of twelve times, and there was still one third of the aura I just absorbed."

"This is the usage rate I mentioned earlier, and obviously, even if the Nascent Soul cultivator's body is used as a medium, the usage rate of spiritual energy is far less than the medium I created!"

Bai Zhi blew at the muzzle, her eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses were smiling, her voice was hoarse and magnetic, and she murmured like a devil—

"So I emphasize again that Daoist cultivation is a crooked way. Dear, join our demon sect and learn the correct way to use spiritual energy!"