Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

In the battle of Fangzhang Holy City, Mo Fan almost slaughtered the entire Wang family. Although he did not destroy the Wang family mansion in the end because he was afraid of the Divine Transformation Monk named Xiao, even if the Wang family was not completely destroyed after this battle, it would be impossible for them to rise again.

Mo Fan was delighted that Xia An followed him, and he immediately took her and the Yingying Monster back to the Holy City of Yingzhou, only to find that the entire Holy City of Yingzhou was still submerged in endless floods.

At the same time, Mo Fan discovered that the entire Yingzhou Holy City was shrouded in black fog. At first, he thought that it was the evil spirit emitted by the White Saint hidden in the Yingzhou Cave Heaven, but he soon discovered something different.

That was not some demonic spirit, but rather a overwhelming resentment that had almost turned into substance.

Upon seeing this, Mo Fan immediately used his magical power of being an accomplice to the tiger. Soon, golden tiger patterns appeared between his eyebrows, and the world in his eyes suddenly turned gray.

In an instant, the world in Mo Fan's eyes changed completely. He saw countless souls wailing above the vast torrent. They kept struggling, trying to break free from the river below, but they never succeeded.

These dead souls were once mortals in the Holy City of Yingzhou. They were treated as immortal slaves by the monks of the Su and Wang families. They were frustrated during their lifetime and were often beaten and scolded by the "immortals". They had no hope of seeing the future at all. Later, Bai Yaoyao moved the waterfall to bury them with the entire Holy City of Yingzhou.

So they are unwilling to give in, and even though they are dead, their souls still hold tremendous resentment.

They hated the injustice of this world, hated the ruthlessness of the immortals, and hated God for not opening his eyes even more.

Looking at these souls who were still struggling after death, Mo Fan sighed in his heart. The next moment, countless soul-binding chains as thin as gossamer threads shot out from between his eyebrows.

Just like that, in just a short moment, all the souls struggling in the torrent were finally collected by Mo Fan into the ghost space.

"Old Ancestor, these dead souls were extremely miserable when they were alive. Although I have now turned into a ghost, I cannot bear to devour them. This will completely wipe out their true spirits and make it impossible for them to reincarnate."

Bai Yi's voice rang in Mo Fan's mind, startling him for a moment. He then smiled bitterly and said, "They all died because of Yao Yao, so I naturally didn't let you devour them."

"They have suffered enough as human beings during their lifetime. There is no need to make them suffer forever as ghosts after death."

“Although we are not human and are aliens to them, we also have our own morals and principles, which our ancestors are aware of.

However, if we allow them to struggle in the torrent, their true spirits will dissipate within a few days, and it will be difficult for them to enter reincarnation at that time, so this ancestor has put them in this ghost space and will make plans for them later."

"So good!"

Bai Yi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard this, and immediately said nothing more.

"Eh... it was so cold and cloudy here just now, how come it has become warm and sunny in just a moment?"

Although Xia An couldn't see the dead souls, he could clearly feel the changes around him and was immediately surprised.

"It was Daddy who took action!"

Yingyingguai spoke, and seeing Xia An's confusion, he smiled and said, "The coldness just now was not caused by the weather, but because too many people died in vain in this city, which aroused great resentment and made this place a gathering place for ghosts. Naturally, the yin energy is heavy and extremely cold.

But my father has a magical power that can imprison the souls of the dead. It must have been him who took action just now to break the evil situation here."

Upon hearing this, Xia An looked at Mo Fan in surprise. She had never expected that Mo Fan was so capable that he could even dabble in souls. But soon she frowned again.

"My benefactor, you have imprisoned these dead souls with your magical powers. What will be their fate in the future? Does reincarnation really exist in this world?"

Facing Xia An's doubts, Mo Fan just smiled calmly and said, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to them. After returning to Black Wind Mountain, I will find a way to send them away.

As for reincarnation, I think there is a high probability that it exists!"

Mo Fan had thought about this question before, but it didn't bother him for long.

After all, this is a world of cultivating immortals. Even he himself is a demon and possesses the power to imprison ghosts. How could there be no reincarnation?

"Thank you!"

After listening to Mo Fan's explanation, Xia An immediately clasped his fists and saluted him.

"You don't need to thank me for anything. Bai Yaoyao is the demon of my Black Wind Mountain. These mortals died because of the flood disaster she caused. I used my magical powers to protect their souls from dissipating. It was just to settle the cause and effect."

Mo Fan shook his head and said to the two people beside him, “It looks like Yaoyao won’t be able to come out for a while, let’s find a place nearby to rest first!”

"it is good!"

Yingying Monster and Xia An nodded, and then were taken away by Mo Fan from the sky above the Yingzhou Holy City and headed to a small hill a few miles away. Standing on the hill, they could clearly see the submerged Yingzhou Holy City below.

"My benefactor, is that snake demon senior your wife?"

Xia An suddenly asked, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes, just because the little guy next to him had always called Mo Fan "Daddy".

"You are such a weird woman. My father has never been married! Please don't tarnish the innocence between him and my mother!"

Before Mo Fan could speak, the crying monster beside him glanced at Xia An, which made Xia An stunned for a moment, and he didn't quite understand what he said.

"My son is right. I have never been married, and Yaoyao is just my friend, not my wife."

Mo Fan also smiled and shook his head, then continued: "I have a name, you can call me Mo Fan or Lai Bao from now on."

"Mo Fan... Lai Bao?"

Xia An was still a little confused after hearing this. She couldn't quite understand why a demon had two different names, but she didn't ask any more questions. She nodded and said, "Then I'll call you Mo Fan from now on. This name sounds more intimate."

"Whatever you say." Mo Fan shrugged.

"You demons are really weird. How did you give birth to a child without getting married? Is the mother of this little Chilong also a Chilong senior?"

At this moment, Xia An was like a curious baby, and the questions he asked made Mo Fan speechless. He immediately handed this important task to the Yingying Monster, and he alone opened up a temporary cave on the top of the mountain.

Next, Mo Fan practiced alone in the cave.

It is said to be cultivation, but in fact it is to comprehend the mystery of the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Ability.

After he devoured Su Zhan, the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Ability did not change much, but he understood some ways of using the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Ability from the battle with Su Zhan, and it was no longer limited to single devouring.

In order to comprehend the mystery of the Heaven-Devouring Divine Ability, Mo Fan began to silently recite the Tao Te Ching, which made his thinking more agile and gradually entered a state of meditation.

Before he knew it, he found himself on an upside-down mountain.

He had been here once before, and that time he came with Bai Xiaosu, so Mo Fan was very familiar with this place. He turned his head and looked behind him, and sure enough, he saw the lonely Taoist temple.

The gate of the Taoist temple was still closed. Mo Fan looked at the plaque on the temple, but did not see the sword mark.

"Don't look at it. This is just in your dream. That sword contains the power of heaven and earth and belongs to the power of swordsmanship. Even I can't copy it."

A calm voice came from behind Mo Fan.

Mo Fan turned his head and saw a familiar face appear in front of him.

"It's you?!"