Chapter 592 The Devil's Calamity Is Coming!

Senior Sister Yanli is already extremely talented and is also a reincarnation immortal.

After returning from the Purple Crystal Cave Heaven, she seemed to have awakened something.

Finally, with the help of the Du'e Pill, she successfully advanced to the God of Transformation.

With the second God of Transformation in Leiyang Sect, Bai Yu can also let go and plan a retreat.

The devil's calamity is dangerous, so it is best to slip away before it starts.

If it is really not possible, you must find a good retreat, so that you can use the teleportation array to escape if something goes wrong.

Gou Zi once said that a cunning rabbit has three burrows, and a smart person must have a retreat.

So, Bai Yu sent people to check the books in various places and collect information about ancient formations everywhere, hoping to find the drawings of the ancient teleportation array.

On the other hand, he summoned all the high-level formation masters from Leiyang Sect and Yuhua City and sent them to the Haiya Palace of the Purple Crystal Cave Heaven to concentrate on repairing the teleportation array.

However, after multiple tests, it was found that most of the dozen teleportation arrays were completely beyond repair.

Only three were being slowly repaired.

Bai Yu was not in a hurry. He began to deal with the follow-up matters in an orderly manner.

For example, he selected three people from several imperial examinations as his personal disciples, who could take over Yuhua City in the future.

These three people were named Zhao Tianyang, Zheng Tong, and Wu Chenglong.

The one Bai Yu valued the most was Zheng Tong.

He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his eyes were sincere and enthusiastic. He was born in the indigenous barbarian tribe, but he was more proficient in the essence of Confucianism than many Confucian scholars.

Because he had experienced hardships, he identified with the life in Yuhua City from the bottom of his heart and vowed to protect it.

From Zheng Tong, Bai Yu saw the shadow of Han Mu.

Bai Yu's heart ached.

If Han Mu was still alive, he could be directly appointed as the young city lord, and even find a way to help him break through the transformation of the spirit.

It would also be reassuring to hand over Yuhua City to him.

Bai Yu felt lost, went to the statue of Han Mu, and began to burn paper money.

"Han Mu, Han Mu, your master is not as brave as you. In the face of the demonic calamity, I plan to escape first."

"You should look down on the master. Compared with you, the master is a coward, but this is the path the master has chosen."

"But before that, the master will also leave something for Taixuan Continent. I will do my best."

On the statue, Han Mu's eyes are bright, enthusiastic and sincere.

Bai Yu suddenly laughed bitterly. When the champion Hou Huo Qubing died young, how heartbroken Emperor Wu of Han must have been.

He poured a cup of turbid wine in front of Han Mu's monument, took out the suona and played a song leisurely.

The desolate sound of the suona blew into the twilight with the breeze.

In the vast twilight, Yuhua City stood tall, and people were flowing inside and outside the city, but there was peace in the noise.

That was the peace that Han Mu was willing to protect at the cost of his life.

After the ten thousand years of demonic calamity, I wonder if this Yuhua City with a sea of ​​people can continue to exist.

"Alas~"

In the following days, Bai Yu accelerated the handling of the aftermath.

He brewed dozens of cellars of good wine and left it for Senior Sister Yanli to drink.

He also vigorously promoted the imperial examinations for immortals, and anyone with spiritual roots could enter.

He distributed a large number of spiritual stones, elixirs, and magic tools to greatly enhance the strength of Yuhua City and Leiyang Sect.

In this way, when the demon calamity came, they would not be completely defenseless.

In the past few years, the situation in various places has become increasingly worse, and the monsters in various places have appeared more and more densely.

According to Senior Sister Yanli, the Burial Demon Tower is almost full.

Other sects are also exhausted, and many monks in the sect have been killed.

That day, Bai Yu sat on a reef with a long fishing rod in front of him.

Lao Mo and Xiao Tongtong also each held a small fishing rod and fished with great interest.

Bai Yu's fishing rod had been silent for a long time, but he didn't care and casually flipped through the jade slips.

"In the third month of winter in the third year of the Dagan period, a black sun rose into the sky, shining with the sun. The people were exposed to it for a long time, and many of them were possessed by demons. Wildfires broke out in the mountains and forests, burning for thousands of miles and lasting for several months."

"In the summer of the fourth year of the Dagan period, the ground in Anji County sank, and yellow water came out of the well. It tasted bitter, and those who drank it turned into zombies."

"In the sixth year of the Dagan period, a demon appeared in the southwest, driving poisonous insects out of the forest. Wherever it passed, grass, trees, and houses turned into barren mountains. The three counties were slaughtered."

"In the seventh year of the Dagan period, Li from Jian'an stepped on fire and turned into a demon, burning down a city."

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The jade slips recorded the strange events that had occurred over the years.

Various strange phenomena emerged one after another, and it was a scene of the end of the world.

The frequency of monsters appeared several times more than before!

In fact, the more monsters appeared in the future.

The twenty-four divisions of human demons and various demon cultivation sects hidden on the continent became more and more active.

There was even an incident in which the small demon realm counterattacked the Taixuan Continent.

Various signs indicate that the ten thousand year demonic calamity is getting closer.

In twenty years at the latest, or three to five years at the earliest, the demonic calamity will break out.

Bai Yu felt a sense of urgency in his heart.

"It seems that we have to speed up the progress."

He spread his palm upwards, and a blue bead appeared in the palm of his hand.

This bead looks like an eyeball, with mysterious runes drawn around it.

Bai Yu casually cast a spell on it, and the blue bead began to spin around, and the surrounding water spirit was absorbed by it.

"There is no problem with the Nalingzhu. After all, it is a replica of the spiritual pupil Naling Eye, which can absorb all kinds of spirit."

"If the Nalingzhu is placed in the body of a mortal, a mortal without spiritual roots can also be nourished by spiritual energy."

Bai Yu was thoughtful and fell into deep thought.

That's right, this time he wanted to try to create an artificial spiritual root!

Since ancient times, spiritual roots have been determined by heaven. Those without spiritual roots cannot absorb and store spiritual energy, let alone practice immortality.

Even though countless geniuses have made great efforts for this, they still have little effect.

Martial artists of all generations have created life talismans.

As long as you practice to the level of a grandmaster, you can condense a life talisman, absorb some spiritual energy, and extend your life for twenty years.

Zhang Jin, the Confucian saint of Songming Country, created the Lingshu Sutra and took the path of refining the spirit.

Let Confucian scholars cultivate themselves and their families, cultivate a breath of great energy, and refine their souls.

As long as you practice to the level of a great Confucian, you can use the power of the soul to draw air into the body and forcibly refine the spiritual energy.

To a certain extent, these two paths can allow mortals to start practicing the immortal family's methods and extend their lifespans to a certain extent.

But the threshold is too high. How many ordinary people can practice to become a martial arts grandmaster or a Confucian scholar?

This probability is rarer than a mortal having a spiritual root.

What Bai Yu wants is to completely break the gap between heaven and man, so that ordinary mortals can also practice the immortal family's magic.

When the demonic calamity comes, you will find that the strength of the immortal cultivation world has skyrocketed, and everyone is a cultivator.

In that case, Bai Yu has made a huge contribution to the ten thousand year demonic calamity.

He can leave again, and it can be said that he has no regrets and no faults!

Coincidentally, Bai Yu has a deep understanding of the martial arts life talisman, the Confucianism and Taoism Lingshu Sutra, and even the spell master's soul-gathering eye.

In the past ten years, he has collected many life talisman martial arts, integrated the Lingshu Sutra and the spell master's spells, and began to deduce a method.

This method first refines the body and nourishes the essence, and then visualizes and nourishes the spirit.

In addition, there is an external object, the soul-gathering pearl, which can act as a spiritual root and absorb and store spiritual energy.

Using the blood, spirit and soul to activate the soul-gathering pearl can barely allow mortals to practice the immortal family method.

This tactic is called the Mortal Immortal Tactic, which means to transform mortals into immortals.

Until today, the Mortal Immortal Tactic has finally been completed.

The only problem is that the price of the soul-gathering pearl is quite high, no less than a foundation-building pill.

Although the threshold has been lowered a lot compared to before, it is still difficult to implement.

Just at this moment, Bai Yu's fishing rod moved.

He hurriedly reeled in the rod, but found that what he caught was not a fish, but a bottle.

A Pisces Aquarius with a shimmering precious light.