Demonic World: I Pay to Win in Cultivation

The sun was just rising, and only a corner of the sun appeared at the junction of the sea and the sky, illuminating the sea and islands red.

The scattered sheep dung egg island is bathed in the sea breeze and the morning sun. The dense jungle on the island is blown by the salty sea breeze, and the shiny leaves reflect the morning sun. It looks like this island from a distance. Burning in general.

The early islanders have already started a day of heavy toil. Only by cultivating enough land and catching enough fish can they maintain their own survival and offer enough sacrifices to the black god.

White and gray seabirds flew back and forth in the forest, clucking against the sun, everything was peaceful, as if nothing had happened here.

Du Kang stood in front of the temple, the five-zhang figure was taller than the main hall, like a giant spirit god under the red sun.

On the wide square of the temple, there are more than 400 blue or red seven-foot-tall rampant soldiers respectfully standing at this moment. Du Kang glanced around and could probably see that there were only more than 60 women among the rampant soldiers, and the rest were women. male.

Although they stood scattered and looked disorganized, their tall and strong bodies and fierce faces made them all look good.

The islands of the Sheep Egg Archipelago are far and near. Among these rampant soldiers, the ones that are close will arrive at midnight, and the ones that are far away will arrive just before sunrise. At this moment, they are all under the control of Du Kang's tiger talisman. standing here.

Du Kang stepped on the golden torso of the Black God with one foot, and beside him were several rampant soldiers holding the remaining pieces of the golden body and weapons. After glancing at the rampant soldiers in front of him, he smiled with satisfaction and said thunderously.

"That's right, you are all brave warriors, and you deserve to follow a stronger commander. There is no future in hanging around with a weak god like the Black God. Only a strong man like me, the Wheel-Turning King, is worthy of your service."

"Serve the wheel-running king, serve the wheel-running king..."

Sparse cheers came from the arena, and some blue-red rampant soldiers began to roar with all their strength, and less than a hundred people gave out a cry that was comparable to tens of millions of people.

Although the Rampant Soldiers are controlled by the Tiger Talisman, they are not puppets without ego. Although they will obey the command of the Tiger Talisman holder, their fanatical belief in the Black God will not even fade away because of the Black God's fiasco.

Their current performance was only awe and fear by them because the Tiger Talisman was in the hands of Du Kang and Du Kang's strength in defeating the Black God. After seeing the dismembered black god's corpse at Du Kang's feet, many rampant soldiers showed unconcealable anger on their faces.

Du Kang is well aware of all these, but fortunately he also has the power to change their minds at this moment, so he is not worried about it.

And there are ethical questions about these rampant refining methods.

Du Kang never believed in anything. There is no distinction between good and evil spells. If you use it rightly, you will be good. If you use it evilly, you will be evil. He is just greedy for the power left by the Black God.

The method of refining rampant soldiers is indeed evil and cruel. Every rampant soldier here represents the loss of hundreds of mortal lives. Although Du Kang could not take the initiative to use mortal lives to refine rampant soldiers, But he wouldn't mind taking these trained rampant soldiers under his command.

Although Rampant Bing's middle-level strength is very watery, he only has a strong body, a pair of eyes that can see ghosts, and the skill of using common weapons. He also has the disadvantages of being cruel, easy to kill, and fond of indulgence.

But as trophies, they are all free things, and the number is as high as more than four hundred, so there is really nothing to be picky about.

"Go, enter my territory through this door, I can give you everything you want."

Amidst the noisy cheers, Du Kang stretched out his hand and swiped in front of him. A silver door opened in the square. For the head of the Black God, no one moved for a while.

The black god whose jaw had been destroyed could no longer make a sound, he could only keep blinking his eyes, wondering what he was thinking. But this scene annoyed Du Kang who was in high spirits, he immediately changed his face and shouted angrily.

"You don't want to leave. It seems that you still miss the old master. If this is the case, I can only let me see you off."

In Dukang's Sea of ​​Consciousness, a brass-colored Tiger Talisman was vibrating non-stop, and jets of black dragon energy kept falling from the Yin Yulong flying above the Sea of ​​Consciousness, suppressing the Tiger Talisman so that it could not move.

The Yazi-like Yin God walked up to the Tiger Talisman, flicked it with his claws, and an invisible command was sent to the minds of every rampant soldier.

The rampant soldiers who were still hesitating outside were immediately ordered to control their bodies, turn their bodies involuntarily one by one, line up in a long line, and walk in line to the gate of the thoroughfare.

"What's the use of the so-called fanatical belief? If this thing is really reliable, would you still make tiger charms?"

Du Kang had already closed his eyes to the side, and after the black god who didn't want to see this scene taunted him again, he came to the gate of the thoroughfare in a few steps.

The rising sun in the sky poured down the real fire of the sun, and Du Kang's shadow was stretched by the sun, and the huge shadow formed by the five-foot-long height just covered the gate of the thoroughfare.

The rampant soldiers were engulfed by the thoroughfare gate one by one, but they were not noticed. Every rampant soldier who entered the gate would be invaded by Du Kang's undetectable shadow, and finally fell into his own shadow.

The rampant soldiers who were eroded by shadows walked into the bluestone path of the space passage, and their shadows also became living creatures, climbing up from their feet, and finally occupying their consciousness from bottom to top, tampering with their cognition...

The four hundred rampant soldiers were not too many, but they disappeared completely through the door in a short while. The few rampant soldiers who had been posing behind Du Kang were also holding the limbs and heads of the Black God, carrying their huge torsos and lining up in the line. finally enters it.

The Black God is a subordinate god of the Taiyin Temple, so it seems inappropriate to kill him directly. It just so happens that his golden body still has some research value. It is also impossible for the viewer to perceive his location from a world apart.

After finishing everything, Du Kang, whose body slowly shrank to a normal shape, took out a set of clothes from Yu Tie's ring to change into, and jumped to the top of the temple hall, looking at the nearby mountains and forests. The island was silent.

Before coming to Sheep Dung Egg Island, Du Kang never thought that the Black God would have such powerful subordinates as rampant soldiers. He originally came here for the Zhanling Dao and the large population here.

At this time, more than 400 rampant soldiers have been harvested, and the Spirit Slaying Saber has been obtained. It stands to reason that he should continue to gather mortals on the archipelago as planned.

However, in order to gain more faith, the Black God cast a devastating magical spell on these plundered mortals, and deeply engraved the set of cruel teachings and beliefs in the gods created by the Black God into hundreds of thousands of people. Deep in the hearts of mortals, it turns them into inner twisted existences who only know how to indulge their desires and serve the gods.

This kind of magical power acting on the soul is indelible even in time, and will accompany these mortals until the end of their lives.

Although Du Kang's Shadow Follower can cover the change of the mind caused by this spell, the total number of his shadows is also limited. After controlling more than 400 rampant soldiers, the total number of his shadows is less than 70% of the original. It is unrealistic to rewrite the minds of hundreds of thousands of people on the island, and use it like a shadow.

Their current way of living according to teachings and beliefs is unacceptable to Du Kang. He will never bring hundreds of thousands of fanatics who believe in others to Peach Blossom Island. A factor of instability.

"So, I can only keep you here for now. If I can gain anything from studying the golden body of the Black God, or if I obtain other means to save you later, I will come back and take you away. Now, you still Go on with your life of wild indulgence in this seldom-visited archipelago."

The gods rely on the belief of mortal incense, and the power of fanatic believers is dozens of times that of ordinary believers. For a god of Chibai, hundreds of thousands of fanatics are far more than the Black God to maintain themselves. consumption standards.

Du Kang also asked the Black God why he didn't refine all these mortals into rampant soldiers. The answer he received was that refining rampant soldiers not only requires a sufficient number of people and the ritual of killing each other, but also requires hundreds of participants with the same birth date. It takes several years of living together to meet the basic requirements for performing the ceremony.

Regardless of the hundreds of thousands of people on the island, there are only one or two villages that meet the training standards every month. Even so, the chance of failure in refining rampant soldiers is not small.

Therefore, these hundreds of thousands of mortals are not only providers of beliefs, but also abundant reserves of preparation materials for refining rampant soldiers. Naturally, the more the better for the Black God.

"Unfortunately, I didn't intend to refine the rampant soldiers myself. You in this state are of no value to me. People who are worthless will not be saved."

Du Kang sighed, and took out the two knives he had harvested this time from the ring.

【Spirit Cutting Blade】

Level: middle and lower grade magic weapon

characteristic:

Spirit Separation: Hold this knife by yourself, you can chop off part of your own yin gods with the blade without dying, and it is often used for sacrifices to gods and promotion of special spells.

Slashing Spirit: If you slash at others with a knife, you can injure the souls of others. (This knife is of average toughness, so you must not choose to collide violently with other weapons.)

【Ghost Head Broadsword】

Level: middle and lower grade magic weapon

characteristic:

Evil-fighting: Forged from evil-fighting black iron, it is born to restrain all evil spirits, kill ghosts when encountering ghosts, and slash evil when encountering evil.

Po Bing: This knife weighs 2,860 jin, has a thick back and a wide face, and at the cost of a slight chipping of the blade, it can cut off thin and frivolous weapons and armor stomachs whose material hardness is close to that of evil-breaking black iron.

Naturally, there is no need to mention the Ghost Head Broadsword. This level of divine weapon is no longer seen by Du Kang himself. He is either put in the corner to eat ashes, or distributed to a clone for self-defense. some effect.

call!

A sea breeze came out of the temple, and a seabird flew past Du Kang in front of the sea breeze. He subconsciously pulled out the sword and slashed forward.

Once--

The three-foot blade was unsheathed, and the sky-blue light of the blade slashed across one of the seabird's wings. The seabird's wings, which had been flying smoothly, immediately became unstable, and it could no longer rely on the wind. The red glazed tile layer on the top of the main hall.

The mortal seabird was about to be hit by a lake of flesh and blood, but Du Kang stretched out his hand to grab it, and held it in his hand with a gentle force.

The fear of falling into human hands made the seabirds croak, desperately struggling to flap their wings to fly away, but the wing that was just chopped off was obviously not damaged at all, but it spread out softly and uncontrollably. Only the other wing fluttered in vain.

"It is true that it does not harm the body, but only the soul. Even a weak soul like a seabird is not directly killed, but just divided. The power of this spirit knife is gentle enough and meticulous."

A slender five-color chain gushed out from the fingertips, lightly tapped on the seabird's wings, and from the perspective of the spiritual eye, the soul that had just been severed was immediately stitched back together by the five-element talisman.

After the seabird regained control of its out-of-control wings, it immediately flew away from Du Kang's grasp with fluttering wings, until it merged into a flock of birds in the distance, and a large number of its kind made it recover. A sense of security, the posture becomes calm.

"A fish is in the water and forgets about the water. A bird flies in the wind without knowing the wind. This has never been a high level. They are all because of their low wisdom. I have never seen a bird. The demon and the fish demon will so quickly forget that they were in danger just now. Similarly, my action this time is also correct. If a person lives in this world and cannot plan his own future, what is the difference from such a low-intelligence life? "

Du Kang withdrew his gaze, brushed the sky-blue knife spine and the darker blue-purple talisman on it with his fingers, and took a long time to put the knife back into its sheath.

"It's over here, it's time to go back."

Leaping down from the roof, Du Kang's figure blended into the forest sea in the mountains like a gust of wind, blowing over streams, paths, people working in the fields, all the way to the reef beach where he first landed on the island.

There have been two black and white horses waiting here with a carriage for a long time. Du Kang did not enter the carriage this time, but turned over and rode on the white horse. The black-faced boy was flying around noisyly. He slapped the horse's buttocks, The horse galloped eastward toward the rising sun.

Come here at dusk, and return in the morning, this time, return with a full load...

...

In the early morning of spring, the mountains in the center of Peach Blossom Island are covered with a layer of white mist, covering the buildings on the foothills like a fairyland.

This is a long stretch of foothills. Through the mist, one can see towering peaks in the distance and a huge palace under construction. Nearby are various peach trees planted all over the hillside.

There are many varieties of peach trees, and the flowering and fruiting periods are also different. In this misty spring day, some peach trees are branching, some are blooming, and more have already fruited, and even the branches are heavy. The peaches were bent and bent.

Amidst the peach blossoms, there is a huge courtyard located on a gentle plot at the foot of the mountain.

The courtyard faces south from the north. Looking down from the air, you can see that the courtyard is seven deep from north to south, and there are five rows from east to west. There are a total of 16 large courtyards and 36 small courtyards. out to keep the building running.

In one of the courtyards, Du Kang, who is rarely leisurely, is enjoying a rare happy day under the quilt.

At this time, it was already five days after Yazi's avatar returned to Peach Blossom Island, and the Dragon Realm had already been reopened, but there was no news of Xue Yingjun's lost half of the Yanglong Jade. Books, Taoist Yazi who is free are assigned to the lewd work of relaxing in Yingying Yanyan, releasing the huge pressure accumulated in the other bodies.

Opening his eyes, two tall beauties with slender legs were lying on both sides of his body, sleeping tiredly. Their white hair and black hair showed their identities. They were the transformed Baiji and Heiji Li two seahorses.

On the other side of the blue sea, Qingdai is busy with Yangyulong affairs, so naturally she has no time to sell transformation talismans. What a coincidence that Du Kang's relationship with the Tao family has eased recently, so he has the cheek to ask the Tao family for two low-grade transformation forms The talisman, which turned the two mares into human forms, solved the problem of dissatisfaction with their desires very well.

The warm quilt made Du Kang reluctant to let this clone get up, he just wanted to crave the one-night dream of last night, anyway, there are other clones who are busy working hard, so he can't concentrate a quarter of his energy to enjoy it?

But at this moment, a demon mark on Yinshen's main body flickered, and the news from it surprised Du Kang so much that he directly controlled Yazi's avatar and jumped off the bed, leaving the two beauties behind and ran out the door .

"After the opening of the Dragon Realm, the yang yulong disappeared, and there has been no related news, but Qingdai accidentally found out that there was a large piece of Kunlun jade in Canglan City, and the advanced materials for the Yazi method finally came. .”