Chapter 147 Summoning Demons, Sealing Demons, Refining Demons, and Developing the First Level of Skills

Wow~~~

In an instant, Zhou Sui felt that wisps of black breath left deep in his soul, separated from his soul, and temporarily separated into two parts.

At this moment, he felt that his soul seemed to be clearer than ever before.

It was like a dirty mirror being wiped clean and restored to its previous brightness.

Inner demons are actually like stains to the soul.

If it is not cleared away, it will cause the soul to become increasingly heavy and clouded by inner demons.

"Seal the demon."

Zhou Sui's eyes flashed and he began to take the next step.

In fact, there are three techniques in the first level of the Demon Summoning Heart Sutra.

The first one is the Demon Summoning Technique, which can attract inner demons.

The second one is the Demon Sealing Technique, which can imprison and seal the inner demon.

The third one is the Demon Refining Technique, which can refine the inner demons into demon seeds.

As long as these three techniques are thoroughly practiced, the first level of the Demon Summoning Heart Sutra can be considered successful.

Rumble~~

At this moment, under the influence of the Book Gu, Zhou Sui felt that he seemed to be in a state of enlightenment, with no joy, no sadness, and no emotions. This was an absolutely rational state.

He formed a seal with his hands and instantly imprisoned the inner demon in his body.

It seems that there is a spiritual prison of nothingness that binds the inner demon, making it impossible for it to break free.

Then this mental cage compressed, compressed, and continued to compress, compressing the inner demon to the extreme.

In the end, the inner demon could no longer struggle and move, and formed a seed that solidified into substance.

This is the seed of inner demons.

"It's done."

When the inner demon seed was condensed, Zhou Sui's body was shaken. He suddenly understood that he had practiced the Demon Summoning Heart Sutra to the first level and began to condense the demon seed.

This is the first and crucial step.

If even the demon seed cannot be successfully condensed, then it is impossible to proceed to the second step.

He felt that he and this demonic species were one and the same, and that it was part of his soul, like an arm controlling his fingers.

Vaguely, this demon seed seems to contain a trace of demonic nature, making people fall into it involuntarily.

It was as if his soul had been completely swallowed up by this demonic species and fell into a whirlpool.

It is conceivable that this supreme skill from the Yan Mo Sect does have a different evil nature.

"Now I can condense five demon seeds."

Zhou Sui touched his chin.

Now he also knows that demon species cannot be condensed infinitely. This is closely related to the soul power of the cultivator.

The stronger the soul power is, the stronger the inner demon power is, and the number of condensed demon seeds will be greater.

But even so, this is completely enough.

After all, quality is far more important than quantity.

"Um?!"

"Did the Youmo Sect monk finally show up?!"

Suddenly, Zhou Sui's heart moved, and he seemed to sense something.

One of the clones was hiding in a big tree, and then he saw three monks coming quietly from a distance.

One has a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and looks ugly.

One is one-eyed, with only one eye left.

Another one is bald and has no hair on his head.

Although their appearance is strange and different from ordinary people, the aura on their bodies is very powerful, and they are clearly monks in the early stage of foundation building.

"Wait a minute, isn't that guy a Foundation Establishment Realm demon cultivator who besieged Miyun City?"

Suddenly, Zhou Sui narrowed his eyes and felt that the sharp-mouthed and monkey-cheeked Foundation Establishment monk was very familiar, as if he had seen him before.

He carefully recalled that this person was one of the foundation-building monks who once besieged Miyun City.

I didn't expect to meet here.

In the past, he was so frightened by this foundation-building demonic cultivator that he was trembling, fearing that the other party would discover his traces.

But now, we actually meet here again.

However, he is not the ordinary monk in the qi training period of the past. His qi training has reached the ninth level, and his physical fitness is comparable to that of foundation-building body cultivation.

In terms of combat effectiveness, he is almost the same as the monks in the early stage of foundation building.

"This is a chance for revenge."

Zhou Sui's eyes showed a glimmer of light, and his body was filled with vague killing intent.

He will never forget the ruthlessness of these Youmo Sect monks.

If these guys hadn't besieged Miyun City, Miyun City would still be the pure land of casual cultivators.

Miyun City, which had been peaceful for hundreds of years, was destroyed because of the arrival of these demonic cultivators.

If he doesn't have the ability to take revenge, that's it. He won't seek death.

But now that he has the ability to take revenge, it's completely different.

Whether it was to protect Leng Yuexi's safety or to take revenge, these three Youmo Sect foundation-building monks had to die.

Thinking of this, he began to wait quietly, concentrating and looking for the opportunity to take action.

…………

At this moment, the three Youmo Sect foundation-building monks gathered together. They didn't realize that someone was watching them secretly. They thought there was no one around.

The monk with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks is called Peng Hai, the bald monk is called Miao Song, and the one-eyed monk is called Ge Xuan.

They are all foundation-building elders of Youmo Sect and hold high positions of authority.

"Damn it, where is Leng Yuexi? Did he really hide in the Yunwu Mountains as the sect leader said?"

Peng Hai cursed and said.

"According to the sect's information, Leng Yuexi has not returned to Xianxia Sect for more than half a year."

"But there is no trace of her in Miyun City."

"Even on all the roads back to the Xianxia Sect's main road, she can't be found."

"So the only possibility is that Leng Yuexi hid deep in the Yunwu Mountains."

"This way we can avoid being hunted by our Youmo Sect."

The bald monk Miao Song's eyes revealed a hint of coldness and he analyzed calmly.

"Haha, this female cultivator was poisoned by our sect's poisonous blue demon a long time ago, and she basically lost half of her life."

"Even if we don't care about this woman, she will die in the Yunwu Mountains."

"Now is the critical moment of the battle with the three major sects. The sect leader actually transferred us three foundation-building monks away. It is clear that he does not like us and does not want us to make contributions."

The one-eyed monk Ge Xuan cursed, feeling very dissatisfied with the sect's arrangement.

Because he felt that staying away from the battlefield would deprive him of the opportunity to gain credit.

"Isn't that right? The Yunwu Mountain Range is so big. If that woman hides anywhere, it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack. With our abilities, how can we possibly find her?"

"It's not a waste of time or anything."

Peng Hai gritted his teeth.

He felt that finding a monk in the vast Yunmist Mountains was no different from finding a needle in a haystack. It was impossible to find him and it was a waste of time.

"You can't say that. If we can really find Leng Yuexi, the young master of the Xianxia Sect, and catch this woman, it will definitely be a big bargaining chip for our Youmo Sect. Then the Xianxia Sect will have no choice but to The sect leader won’t give in.”

Bald monk Miao Song said solemnly.