I have been slaying demons in the Demon Slayer Division for thirty years

Chapter 387: There is no immortal in the world (Part 2)

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At the end of the Dharma era, martial arts flourished.

In Li Long's opinion, this matter is a great thing.

Daqian founded the country with martial arts, and the royal family has passed down three generations of martial saints. The number of martial arts masters exceeds one hundred, making it the most sacred place for human martial arts.

There are mountains of secret books in the martial arts pavilion, and the martial arts saints and masters of the past dynasties have left behind their own martial arts and martial arts.

The methods taught in the sect have been optimized through generations, allowing the children of the royal family to maximize their martial arts talents.

Only these two major advantages can ensure the stability of the power of the Li royal family and the endless continuity of the Daqian Kingdom.

"The end of the law is good! The demons are eliminated, and the human race flourishes! As the first dynasty of the human race, Daqian will definitely set an example and recuperate first to support the expansion of the power of the underworld."

Li Long did not hide his pride. Since martial arts cannot lead to immortality, he is more concerned about his descendants. .

After the end of the Dharma, immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons will no longer appear in the world, and the Li family will surely be passed down for thousands of years.

Even if the martial saint can suppress the immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons, it is difficult to imagine that one day in the future, the country will not need an emperor.

"What Fellow Taoist said is true. Imperial courts such as Daqian must promulgate the law of procreation and fertility to rapidly increase the number of human beings."

Zhou Yi said: "When the immortals and demons in the mortal world are banned, the three realms will generally become stable. The Demon Court finds a way to annihilate the true spirits, or the underworld is confident of counterattacking the Heaven Court. The period can be as short as a hundred years or as long as a thousand years."

"The human race must take advantage of this opportunity to rapidly increase their numbers and then continue to expand outwards."

There are more than two hundred continents in the world, but the human race only occupies five of them. The territory is too narrow.

Expanding the territory will not only increase the luck of the human race, but also affect the reincarnation power of the underworld.

The power of reincarnation only relies on the slow erosion of the underworld, and it will be difficult to refine the Wangchuan River in thousands of years. Zhou Yi cannot wait that long, and the Demon Court will not wait either.

If the mortal world were entirely human territory, and all human reincarnations would come out of the underworld, and excluding the reincarnations of mindless insects and beasts, the underworld would be equivalent to controlling most of the reincarnation rights.

With the power of reincarnation in hand, it will be easy to refine the Wangchuan River.

The saints naturally understood this truth and nodded in support. The fate of the underworld was closely related to them.

Taoist Master Yuqing smiled and said: "Does the World Honored One also want to revise the Buddhist precepts and stop prohibiting monks from having children?"

Although the Quanzhen sect of Taoism prohibits marrying a wife in order to cut off the consciousness of the human world, the Taoist realm of its classic source has never prohibited marriage and childbirth. There are even real immortals who have used the art of sex to prove Taoism and left behind the method of dual cultivation.

The World Honored One clasped his hands together and said, "The poor monk has his own way of doing this, and does not need the guidance of the Taoist Master!"

This matter is one of the fundamental precepts of Buddhism. Even if getting married and having children conforms to the prosperity of humanity, it will not be changed easily.

The World Honored One continued: "Buddhism wholeheartedly supports the underworld, and the four disciples here are willing to serve as servants for the underworld king. Ananda is good at transforming the Dharma with great light, and he can be the prison master of the eighteenth level of hell."

"Fa Hai is good at eliminating karma, so he can be the head of the Department of Punishing Evil."

"The Unprecepted Arhat is good at detecting defects and can be the head of the Survey Department."

"The killing arhat is upright and selfless, and he can be the head of the lottery department!"

Taoist Master Yuqing, who had originally grabbed hold of the Buddhist sect's pigtails, no longer cared about taking advantage of his words, and was horrified by the World Honored One's decisiveness, so he added all the four remaining arhats of the Buddhist sect to the underworld.

If the demon court wins and crushes the underworld, Buddhism will remain dormant for thousands of years and it will be difficult to recover.

"Pindao and Master Fahai were good friends before they attained enlightenment. They also had close friendship with the two Arhats, Shasheng and Wujie. Not to mention Master Ananda, they established great power for the underworld."

Zhou Yi nodded in agreement: "According to what the World Honored One said, four Arhats are still needed to work hard."

"Fu Jun, don't worry!"

The World Honored One smiled. The positions held by the four Arhats were not randomly arranged. They happened to include investigation, arrest, conviction, and punishment, which allowed Buddhism to have a complete faction in the underworld.

No matter how the forces within the underworld struggle in the future, Buddhism will not be suppressed by others and will remain invincible.

Zhou Yi didn't care that the power of the underworld was taken away from him by the World Honored One. He didn't care about it in the first place. If Buddhism can overthrow the demon court, it wouldn't be a bad idea to let him take the throne.

Taoist Master Yuqing stood up and said: "Master Fu, I have several friends in the mortal world, so I invite them to come to the underworld to practice."

Zhou Yi bowed his head and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Taoist Master!"

Taoist Master Yuqing left a clone to build King Qin Guang's Palace, and his original form turned into a escaping light and left.

"I have been running the country of Gentlemen for ten thousand years, and I have not lost my hard work. I have taught two sages, so I will go and call them here."

Before the Confucian Sage finished speaking, his figure had already disappeared.

The country of gentlemen is far away from the world and lives in seclusion. The Confucian sages not only want sages to go to the underworld, but also send scholars from the country to countries such as Daqian and Dashun to spread the principles of Confucianism, Taoism and scriptures.

"All my friends and disciples are dead, but I know the whereabouts of several true immortals from the side sect. Now that the human race is about to rise, how can we lose our righteousness!"

The cave world of Mo Sheng was completely devoured by Zhouyi, and all the wood immortals he cultivated died. Compared with others, he was really poor, so he could only reason with others.

"Master Fu, I'm going to draw a map of hell."

The Painting Saint lived alone. After the failure of transcendence, he no longer had any intention of passing on his power, and only his passion for painting remained.

In a blink of an eye.

All the saints left, and only Zhou Yi and Xia Geng were left in the palace.

Zhou Yi said: "As a general under Emperor Xia, Daoyou Xia still has friends alive, so he might as well invite him to practice in the underworld."

The magic power of the ancient gods reached the heavens and the earth, and they once ruled all living beings for an entire era. Even if they were not tolerated by the heaven and the earth, many gods have survived to this day.

Xia Geng shook his head and said, "I don't know who is still alive today."

"In this case, Pindao personally invited me!"

Zhou Yi did not force him to do anything. Among the ten Yamas, Xia Geng is the one with the purest mind.

All the saints join the underworld and the demon court to fight for the sake of the human race in the broadest sense, but their desires are different in detail. For example, the World Honored One must be thinking about the position of Lord of the Palace in his heart. How can a majestic Buddha live in depression for a long time?

What Xia Geng wants is to go against the way of heaven, transcend this world, and seek great freedom and freedom.

"The master's strength has reached its peak, and he won't give in too much compared to me in my heyday, but I still have to be careful."

Xia Geng reminded: "After all, if you live for a long time, there will always be some magical hands pressing the bottom of the box, which may hurt the true spirit!"

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for reminding me!"

Zhou Yi did not ask whether Xia Geng or Tian Wu had such a secret method.

Nowadays, although the ancient gods and men have declined and either submitted to the Demon Court or obeyed the orders of the underworld, they cannot be treated the same as ordinary immortals and demons.

"When Pindao condensed the body of the first generation of humans, he had a connection with the source of the body. Most of them are hidden in the cave world, and these are the only ones that belong to the mortal world!"

The magic power of Zhouyi circulates, and a light curtain appears in the palace, with seven positions marked on it.

Xia Geng counted with his fingers for a moment, then waved his hand to annihilate the three marks, and said: "These three are the lackeys of heaven. There is no need to trouble the Lord. I will personally drive them out of the mortal world."

"Please, Fellow Daoist Xia, be more aggressive!"

After Zhou Yi killed the demon god, he learned something about ancient things.

Not all ancient gods and men are willing to rebel against heaven, and they can generally be divided into three factions.

A group of gods led by Emperor Xia, such as Xia Geng, Tian Wu and other gods, tried to break through the world and gain transcendence. There is also the Shang Emperor group who is willing to respect the way of heaven as his father and is driven by it. As well as middle-class people such as Emperor Xi who devoted themselves to cultivation and had no intention of conquering or fighting.

The ancient war ended tragically, the ancestral lineage of the earth collapsed, and no one was the winner.

The gods and men were dead and wounded, no longer able to rule all races, and withdrew from the stage of the era.

The way of heaven has almost collapsed, and now even the true immortals can ignore it, and the thunder catastrophe that comes can only bully the mortals.

Nowadays, Zhou Yi is the most powerful demon in the world in the eyes of Tiandao, and the underworld is a rebel force that goes against the changes of the ages. Those ancient gods who are willing to respect Tiandao as their father will definitely not join the underworld to serve.

"Don't worry, Mr. Fu, you are just three lackeys who are just living an ignoble existence!"

Xia Gengxin said: "It may be difficult to kill them completely. It's no problem to let them sleep for hundreds of years."

"Without any further delay, we must hurry up before the Demon Court!"

After Zhouyi deduced the divination, he opened the gate of hell and turned into a escaping light and flew towards the south.

Cangsuyuan is located in the southeast of Fengzhou. It is now the capital of Dachu. Thousands of miles further east, it enters the boundary of Suzhou Shenzhu Demon Kingdom.

The leader of the Shenzhu Demon Kingdom is the Demon God Green Jade Lord.

Lord Green Jade is now Lord Douxing of the Demon Court East, with a high position of authority, only below the top ten Demon Saints.

His ancestral land, Jingji Ridge, Lingshan Mountain, has been transformed into the Demon Court Star Lord Palace, so that Suzhou has followed in the footsteps of Fengzhou.

The earth's veins are severed and the spiritual energy escapes. The demon king with the connections enters the demon court and becomes a heavenly soldier, while the demon king with no connections takes up his life and becomes the king.

This day.

A ray of light traveled across Suzhou, stopped for a moment at the Jingji Ridge ruins, and then flew thousands of miles south.

The escaping light did not conceal its magical power, and the vast and powerful aura of the true immortal made the demons and ghosts on the way flee in all directions.

"This is it!"

Zhou Yi stopped and looked down at the nameless barren mountain.

There is a big monster with a leopard head and human body on this mountain. He is feasting on the monsters from the nearby mountains. Suddenly, a giant magic palm appears in the sky.

With a gentle squeeze of his giant palm, the group of monsters turned into blood and mud, searching for their souls one by one, but no trace of the ancient gods was found on the human body.

After his mana exceeded 100,000 years, he killed a big demon in the Qi Refining Realm. The demon illustrated book only reported a few days of Taoism. He could no longer rely on the underworld demon-slaying platform to rapidly increase his mana as before.

As for upper-level third-level demon kings or devils, they are rare in one continent, so it is difficult to capture and kill them in batches.

"Hide it carefully!"

Zhou Yi's magic palm swung down again, grabbing the entire barren mountain and about to uproot it.

For the true immortal Buddha, it is easy to pick mountains and reach mountains!

Rumble…

The barren mountains continue to rise until the entire mountain is floating in the air.

Zhouyi's magic power swept across the entire mountain and the deep pit left on the ground, but there was still no trace of the god.

"Fellow Taoist, haven't you come out yet?"

The sound is like thunder, and the sword light rises into the sky, urging the trapping sword to chop the barren mountain into pieces.

"well……"

A sigh sounded from the mountain, and then the barren mountain continued to transform and reorganize, turning into a giant beast with a human face and a leopard body. It turned out that the entire barren mountain was the body of a god.

"Why do fellow Taoists have to be so aggressive?"

"I am a poor Taoist named Zhouyi. I have met my Taoist friend and asked me for the name of the mountain god?"

Zhou Yi was once reincarnated as a mountain god, and he had a mysterious connection with the barren mountain. He didn't know which ancient mountain god it was.

"I am Wu Luo!"

Wu Luo's voice was clear and crisp, as clear as the impact of jade.

Zhou Yi Ji first said: "Fellow Taoist Wuluo, the Demon Court underworld has issued a law that prohibits immortals and gods from staying in the mortal world, and also invites mountain gods to practice in the underworld."

Wu Luo refused directly: "I am devoted to cultivation and have no intention of getting involved in the war between heaven and earth!"

The Demon Emperor is the Lord of the Era, favored by Heaven, and the orders he issues are directly transformed into the divine laws of immortality, and Wu Luo naturally responds to them.

"What if the poor man asks me to do it by force?"

The Book of Changes didn't make any great sense. After all, the ancient gods were neither humans nor monsters. They directly sacrificed the Trap Immortal Sword and the Absolute Immortal Sword, and the killing spirit rose into the sky.

"Come on mountain!"

Wu Luo waved his hand, and countless phantoms of mountains appeared in the sky and suppressed them.

The mountains seem to be phantoms, but the immeasurable gravity is not imaginary at all. This is the manifestation and condensation of the mountain way. Real mountains can grow when they fall on the ground.

"I'm pulling my hair out again!"

Zhou Yi frowned slightly, seventy-two strands of hair fell down, and in an instant, a huge array of stars formed next to the sky.

A few days later.

The gate of hell is wide open, Wu Luo escapes into the underworld and turns into a Yin Mountain that isolates Yin and Yang.

All evil souls and ghosts who cannot be reincarnated will be cast into the Yin Mountains to stay forever after suffering eighteen levels of hell punishment.

Wu Luo, as it says, has no intention of fighting between heaven and earth, nor does he seek power in the underworld.

"Next place!"

The Book of Changes did not put away the Star Fighting Sword Formation. The ancient gods and men were unruly and would submit to the underworld only after one battle.

Half a month later.

Deep in the South China Sea, huge waves swept across the sky, and the roaring sound was endless.

There are two figures faintly visible in the water curtain, one of them is a man in jade-faced Taoist robes, and the other is a thin and ancient Taoist. His clothes are simple and solemn, unlike those of today.

The two figures were constantly entangled and separated, and between their actions, the strong wind swept up the sea thousands of miles away.

Thousands of miles away.

Four golden-scale demon dragons pulled the cart in front, and a hundred thousand water tribe demon soldiers defended it.

Sitting on the chariot is none other than the Dragon Demon God, the Dragon King of the South China Sea who was pardoned by the Demon Court. Unlike many demon gods on land who ascended with their ancestral lands and their families, the Dragon King of the Four Seas still lives in the Dragon Palace in the sea.

Even though the Dragon Clan has been weakened many times, it is still the number one force under the Demon Court, and the Demon Emperor has no choice but to tolerate it.

Panlong Demon God recognized the identity of the old Taoist and looked puzzled: "Fubo old Zamao has this kind of magic power?"

"What the father said is the real person Donghai Fubo?"

The new Dragon Prince Ao Yun said doubtfully: "But this is the South China Sea..."

Master Fubo of the East China Sea has a great reputation. Not only is he a Taoist immortal, he is also good at writing classics to help future generations analyze doubts and provide guidance. His classics are also widely circulated among the demon clan.

The low-level monsters are addicted to blood food and have the inherited ability to swallow the moonlight spiritual energy. The high-level monsters like the dragons can recite Buddhist scriptures.

"Is there a problem with Master Fubo of the East China Sea hiding in the South China Sea? What's more, this old bastard's magic power is far beyond that of ordinary immortals. He must have some shady identity!"

The Panlong Demon God glanced at Ao Yun. If Ao Xiao hadn't died, it wouldn't have known that he had such a son.

"Father taught you this!"

Ao Yun quickly knelt down to plead guilty and said: "That murderer was too arrogant and dared to fight near the Dragon Palace in the South China Sea! Why don't you summon your majesty and ask all the demon saints to set up formations in the lower world to surround and kill him? No matter whether he succeeds or not, it will be a great achievement." …”

Panlong Demon God snorted coldly: "Your Majesty is so far-sighted, why do you need me to make meritorious deeds?"

Ao Xiao was trembling with fear when he heard this. It was far different from Ao Xiao who had died and died, and it did not dare to make the Panlong Demon God feel dissatisfied at all.

"I will go to the Demon Court in a few days to practice. You will rule the Dragon Palace in the South China Sea in the mortal world."

The Dragon Demon God said: "You must remember that since ancient times, no matter whether the ancient gods or ghosts have ruled the world, the Dragon Clan has always been the lord of the four seas. No matter who wins or loses in the future, the Dragon Clan will need to govern the four seas!"

"Thank you, Father, for your guidance!"

Ao Yun tried his best to suppress the ecstasy in his heart, and said with concern: "Your Majesty has a lot of criticisms against the Dragon Clan, can't he cultivate quietly in the mortal world?"

The Dragon Clan was dissatisfied with the Demon Emperor and violated the Emperor's orders in various ways. The Dragon Palace of the South China Sea even put a hat on the Demon Emperor, canceling the supposed grand ceremony of conferring the Queen. Snow Phoenix quietly entered the Demon Queen's Hall. .

According to rumors from the unknown demon god, His Majesty has never stayed overnight in the Demon Queen Hall.

"Your Majesty is just waiting for the Dragon Clan to disobey, and you will have the opportunity to establish your authority!"

Panlong Demon God murmured: "In this world, there is always truth as big as a fist. His Majesty's power reaches the sky and the earth. Even if I am dissatisfied in my heart, I must be obedient on the surface."

The image of the Demon King fighting with Zhou Yi, whether it was shattering the shadow of the ancient God Emperor with one blow, or killing the true immortal in the aftermath, made the immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons in the world panic.

Ever since the vicious man killed the immortals and demons, some people have claimed that the celestial phenomena have changed and a great catastrophe will usher in the era of change.

Nowadays, heaven and earth are at odds, dividing the three realms, immortals and demons are banned from the mortal world, and the catastrophe of the era is rolling in unstoppably.

According to ancient records, at the end of the reign of the ancient gods and ghosts, countless immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons died before the calamity was eliminated. Among them were ancient demons who had practiced Taoism for hundreds of thousands of years, or immortals and demons in the third realm of immortality.

In the face of a great catastrophe, the Panlong Demon God does not want to die, and would rather lose face to survive.

Ao Yun was cowardly and did not dare to speak. With his level of cultivation, he was not even qualified to enter the tribulation. All he had to do was wait for death until the demon court and the underworld decided the winner, which would directly determine its life and death.

As he spoke, the fight in the distance changed again.

"Hahaha! This method of calling wind and rain is very mysterious, I have to show my true skills!"

The old Taoist looked up to the sky and laughed, his figure soared dozens of feet, and turned into a human-like fish-like body.

"The wind is coming!"

With a command, the strong wind came from south to north, carrying endless amounts of sea water and turning it into huge waves, with unparalleled power.

"Well done!"

The magic power of Zhouyi is running, and the Tiangang Taoist method of calling for wind and rain is used to the extreme. Seventy-two light wheels intertwined with inscriptions are hung behind the head, and at the same time, the six earth evil magical powers of borrowing wind to control wind, attracting clouds and moon, and praying for rain and fog are displayed.

Blessed by numerous Taoist and magical powers, its power is not weaker than that of Feng Dao.

The wind borrows the power of the water, and the water borrows the power of the wind. The entire South China Sea is turbulent due to the battle between one person and one god.

The Panlong Demon God, who was watching the battle from a distance, waved his hand and ordered the Dragon Palace Aquatic Tribe to retreat thousands of miles. He quickly read through the inherited memories and compared the identity of the veteran with a human head and a fish body, and finally gradually overlapped with the ancient Wind God.

"Old Zamao Fubo turned out to be the transformation of the ancient wind god Yu Qiang. No wonder I have searched for him several times, but there is no trace of him!"

Panlong Demon God frowned. Since there was a gap between him and Yu Qiang, should he take this opportunity to kill him to avoid his revenge in the future?

After thinking for a moment and shaking his head slightly, the Panlong Demon God did not send a message to the Demon Court, but waited for the fight to end. The Wind God Yu Qiang entered the underworld, and Zhou Yi fled to the northeast.

"When a great calamity comes, it's better to devote yourself to cultivation and avoid causing karma. It doesn't matter what grudges you have!"

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