Chapter 459: Heavenly Demon Spirit Seed

Underground at the edge of the camp.

The blood-colored vines that originally spread all over the ground like a network of blood vessels have now become dry and rotten, turning into ash and dissipating at the slightest touch.

"Lan Zhang has indeed left Haizi Camp." Chen Mu let out a sigh of relief.

Previously, all the underground and sky were controlled by Lan Zhang, and the entire Haizi camp was like a prison.

After Lan Zhang was suspected of staying away from the camp, he immediately decided to leave Haizi Camp first.

He didn't plan to leave too far, so he chose a place three to five miles southeast of the camp, skillfully dug out the secret room, arranged the mistress's shading method, and then entered the Thousand Lanterns City again.

"I went to inquire, and the Yin soldiers camp on the north side of the camp has been deserted." Shi Dechun looked excited: "It seems that General Lan has indeed left Camp Haizi."

"Not a single one of the over 100,000 Yin soldiers?" Chen Mu frowned.

"Except for the generals of each banner in the auxiliary barracks, all the official Yin troops have disappeared." Shi Dechun nodded.

Blood nerves? !

Chen Mu's heart skipped a beat when he thought of some possibility.

"Those Yin soldiers must have been devoured and refined by Lan Zhang." Shen Yan suddenly looked embarrassed: "Damn Lan Zhang!"

"Fortunately, we are just useless auxiliary soldiers, otherwise..." Shi Dechun patted his chest with an expression of surviving the disaster.

Devouring more than 100,000 Yin soldiers for the sake of practicing?

This General Blue is really crazy!

Chen Mu couldn't help being shocked.

"What's going on in the camp?"

"The generals of all ministries ordered us to guard the camp tightly. Although nothing has changed, I always feel a bit tense." Shi Dechun frowned.

"Your feeling is correct." Shen Yan sneered: "The functions of each auxiliary army are different, but the general strength of the Yin soldiers is almost the same. There are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are kings. I think everyone here is preparing to be the leader! "

He has been a military supervisor for more than a hundred years and is very knowledgeable. He only listened to a few words from Shi Dechun and wanted to understand the situation in the camp.

"If the Supervisory Army comes forward, can all the Yin soldiers be united?" Shi Dechun asked.

Chen Mu chuckled and shook his head: "He lost the gate of hell, and the Huangquan Department he was in charge of was wiped out by Lan Zhang. Those auxiliary generals are about the same strength as him, how could they surrender and obey orders."

Shen Yan looked ugly, but couldn't refute.

"Intrigue and fight for power, tsk tsk, even if you become a ghost, it is an unchanging theme of human beings."

"Just wait, we will make plans when the situation becomes clearer." Chen Mu was not in a hurry at all.

The place for Fengdu City to return to the earth may indeed require great merit. But the great achievements of Ji Ancient City may not necessarily work in Fengdu City. We have to wait until we go to Fengdu City to know for sure. He would not be fooled into charging into battle by Shen Yan with just a few words.

"What about you?" Chen Mu looked at Shen Yan and smiled cheerfully: "You'd better do somersaults."

Shen Yan's expression suddenly froze.

…

This wait is half a month.

Without the leader of the Yin soldiers, the Haizi camp was in turmoil, and the auxiliary generals showed their special abilities vertically and horizontally.

Shi Dechun left the camp together, and it was difficult to return again. Fortunately, without Lan Zhang and a large number of underworld soldiers, Chen Mu was not afraid of being discovered. Every day I take the time to get out of the City of Thousand Lanterns and listen carefully with my ears.

The first unlucky one was the Ministry of Armaments, which was the first to be attacked and divided by the auxiliary groups of various ministries because of its supplies.

The second unlucky person is Caiyuanbu.

Eighty percent of the people in the Caiyuan Department are new-born Yin spirits who can only pick up the Revealing Curse. But now that the ghost gate is missing and the spells are out of order, these ghosts have become a useless burden that only eats.

After being robbed of supplies by various ministries, they were pushed to the edge of the camp, left to fend for themselves and no one cared about them.

"A bunch of trash!" Shen Yan, who was listening to the live broadcast, looked ugly and cursed three times a day: "This is the Underworld Demon Heaven. If monsters attack, if you are so scattered, you will definitely die!"

"Lan Zhang is not dead yet. There will be endless troubles. A group of idiots will fight among themselves!"

Chen Mu glanced sideways at Shen Yan.

"Are you scolding them, or are you criticizing me?"

"I own Qiandeng City, and I have escaped from the prison of Haiziying. No matter whether Lan Zhang returns or monsters attack, I am not afraid."

"You don't want to go back to Yinming?" Shen Yan stopped pretending and began to encourage Chen Mu to come forward again.

"Aren't you still here?" Chen Mule said cheerfully.

This guy is a supervisor, well-informed, and he must know the way back to Yinming. As long as he doesn't let go of this guy, he won't be afraid that he won't be able to return to the underworld.

Shen Yan's face suddenly turned ugly.

"I do know other ways, but you have to open an altar to take blood sacrifices from monsters, which is time-consuming and labor-intensive. It is far inferior to gathering the power of Yin spirits to cast spells to move."

"Hey! I knew you had other ways." Chen Mu raised the corners of his mouth.

"Blood sacrifice to Yin Ming is time-consuming and labor-intensive. Gathering Yin spirits is the best option. Did you listen carefully?" Shen Yan's face turned red anxiously.

Chen Mu smiled and said nothing.

From the moment he caught this guy, this old ghost has been having his own thoughts every day. He feels that this old ghost is not holding his shit in well.

He would be suspicious of any suggestions made by the other party, and would not take action unless he was completely sure.

Ignoring Shen Yan's noise, he took Shi Dechun and the others back to Qiandeng City with a thought.

Although he wanted to continue to eavesdrop on the excitement in the camp, reality did not allow it. The bloody solar energy of the Underworld Demon Sky aroused the desire to fight in his heart.

The gate of hell was taken away by Lan Zhang, the obscuring fog dissipated, and even the effect of the grimace bronze medal was reduced. He did not dare to stay outside for too long.

…

A few days later, Chen Mu returned to Qiandeng City to gain experience as usual after listening to the excitement.

He instinctively cast the Three Paths Curse, and a strange feeling surged into his heart.

Before communicating with the Forgotten River, the connection of the Three Paths Curse was like cotton candy, thin and fragile, and it would be disconnected if you were not careful. Now this connection is like a hair, still thin, but very tough.

He immediately called up the gray wall and found that the Three Paths Curse had indeed been practiced to the peak.

"Another skill has been pushed to the limit, comfortable!" Chen Mu's heart was immediately filled with a sense of accomplishment.

When the Three Paths Curse was running, it was as if a small tributary was dug from the riverside, attracting the root branch of the Forgotten River to flow in front of him.

After the flow reached a stable state, Chen Mu's mind moved, and the power of the Peaceful Heart Sutra slowly emerged.

It was like a net blocking the middle of this tributary of the Forgotten River. The strands of weak water power were captured and continuously poured into the secret acupoint between the eyebrows, and the true form of the Heavenly Demon suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction.

After a long while, the root power drawn by the Three Paths Curse dissipated, and the effect of the Peaceful Heart Sutra was greatly reduced. Chen Mu wanted to activate the Three Paths Curse again, but suddenly he felt a familiar rhythmic beating in the secret acupoint between his eyebrows.

He was delighted and went into the room to release the true form of the demon to check.

Sure enough, the ghost pattern that was all over his body like a blood vessel network was shining, and the special power of stars emerged. Then it began to surge from the soles of his feet, and the stars gradually gathered into a line, and disappeared into the prototype of the divine fetus on the top of his head.

The next moment.

Buzz!

The prototype of the divine fetus suddenly burst into a white light, and the dim room was immediately illuminated.

"I have cultivated a trace of divine fetus power again, double happiness!" Chen Mu happily took off the prototype of the divine fetus and checked it carefully, and a sense of enlightenment suddenly surged into his heart.

Chen Mu's heart moved.

Stars and dots of fluorescent powder flew out of the divine fetus, like a flock of birds in the sky, and like a group of fireflies, sometimes gathering and sometimes drifting, flying slowly around the divine fetus.

A stream of subtle insights flooded into his mind, and Chen Mu couldn't help but open his eyes wide.

"Devil spirit seed? What the hell?!"

"Can this divine fetus give birth to a child?"

...

"What changes have the divine fetus made?" Shen Yan really didn't want to pay attention to Chen Mu. But...

We are at the mercy of others.

"The Wangchuan River contains countless divine and demonic inspirations."

"When inspirations are bestowed upon Yin spirits, they become Yin spirits' innate endowments, which are manifested as magical ghost patterns."

"But this endowment is not complete, at most it is a broken branch. Only after being nourished by weak water and tracing back to its origin can it be transformed into a complete seed, that is, a divine fetus."

"Some Yin spirits who were once Qi-refining practitioners in their lifetime like to call ghost patterns talisman seeds and divine fetuses Yin God Dao seeds, which means that these two are the seeds of the foundation."

"With the seeds, the next step is to take root and sprout, that is, to cultivate and grow the divine fetus into a Yin God."

"As for the changes..."

"As the foundation of the Yin God, the divine fetus naturally has incredible magical powers as it continues to improve, but most of them are to strengthen the original power."

Speaking of this, Shen Yan suddenly paused, and then he looked shocked as if he had thought of something: "You didn't connect to another cave heaven?"

Connecting to the cave heaven?

That's not the case.

Qiandeng City came from the true form of the sky demon swallowing Liancheng, not his magical power.

If we talk about the original ability of the Heavenly Demon's true form, it should be that crappy magic power of confusing the gods.

Chen Mu's heart moved, and he turned to look at Shi Dechun: "Old Shi, come, sing a song for everyone."

Shi Dechun was immediately confused.

"I... I don't know how to do this."

"It seems that your magic power can still only control the body of the Yin spirit, and can't confuse the mind." Shen Yan chuckled.

He thought that the Yama Emperor's Order was Chen Mu's innate magic power.

Chen Mu's face turned black, and it was indeed that crappy magic power!

"Have you ever heard of the Heavenly Demon?" Chen Mu resisted the urge to let this guy do somersaults and continued to ask.

"Heavenly Demon? Ha!"

"What kind of crappy demon god is that? I haven't heard of it at all." Shen Yan looked calm.

Chen Mu couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

It seems that this guy still doesn't do enough somersaults!