Chapter 643: Demonic Funeral
Faced with the great disaster of the demonic calamity, the eight tribes of the star realm acted unusually fast.
Within a few days, a large number of supplies were delivered to Yuhua City.
Not only were there elixirs and spiritual stones, but the most delightful thing was an ancient tree several feet high, lush and green, and it was difficult to tell the species, and it was emitting spiritual energy in an endless stream.
Just standing by it made people feel refreshed and comfortable.
Bai Yu was slightly happy. He had previously comprehended the magical power of Longquan Blessed Land, and it happened to be a foundation for this thing to open up his own blessed land space.
In addition, the eight tribes of the star realm also sent a large number of spells and skills, including the life-taking spell that Bai Yu had been thinking about.
[Successfully learned the life-taking spell. ]
[The life-taking spell, the top grade of Tiangang, costs life and luck. When cast on the enemy, it can consume one-fifth of the enemy's life. ]
This is the most original life-taking spell, not a version improved by successive spell masters.
It is simple and direct, without too many restrictions, but the efficiency of killing is also low.
He had to spend a hundred years of his life to shave off twenty years of his enemy's life.
Bai Yu happily put away this technique.
After all, what he lacked the most was life, and Ao Lao Tai was even more capable.
He always kept his word. After receiving things from others, he had to start working.
So, he took this pile of spell books and began to deduce in seclusion.
[Learned the Blood Curse, a mid-level Earthly Evil, and his proficiency level was raised to the pinnacle. ]
[Learned the Soul Loss Curse, a low-level Earthly Evil. ]
[Learned the War God Sacrifice Dance, a low-level Earthly Evil. ]
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The eight clans in the star realm were not stupid. Except for the useless spell like the Death Spell, the techniques they gave were basically of high quality.
But Bai Yu didn't care. He immersed himself in this pile of spell books.
For those that could be directly integrated, he spent his life experience to deduce and integrate.
For those that could not be integrated, he operated his own technique, the Daomo Heavenly Book, and absorbed slowly.
At the same time, the compass on his head kept spinning, rapidly consuming his lifespan.
Half a month later, a brand new technique was successfully deduced.
[The Pure and Quiet Mantra, a top-grade earthly evil spell that can calm the mind and resolve evil obsessions. ]
Bai Yu did not rush out of retreat, but took out a War God Pill, began to meditate and absorb, and temper his body.
In half a month, he deduced this profound technique, which seemed too shocking to outsiders.
While he was refining his body, he sent a message to many lecturers in the lecture hall, ordering them to study the spell together and improve the Pure and Quiet Sutra.
It was not until two months later that Bai Yu pretended to look pale and exhausted and came out of retreat.
Not long after, the clone of the Thousand Hands Lord hurried over.
"Fellow Daoist Bai, have you achieved any results?"
Bai Yu handed him a jade slip and said in a hoarse voice:
"Fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission."
The Thousand Hands Lord took the jade slip, secretly tried the skills in it, and immediately showed joy on his face.
"It really works. Fellow Daoist Bai is indeed a clever spirit. His comprehension is second to none."
Bai Yu waved his hand:
"No, no, this is all the wisdom and strength of the wise men in the Preaching Hall. If I rely on myself, I don't know how long it will take to deduce it."
The Thousand Hands Lord sighed again and again:
"Otherwise, it is still said that it is Fellow Daoist Bai. Just the establishment of the Demon Refining Hall and the Preaching Hall is a stroke of genius."
"The skills that flowed out of the Preaching Hall are as effective for the creatures of the Xuanhuang Realm as hundreds of millions of soldiers."
Bai Yu smiled and whispered:
"These skills are just stopgap measures. If the eight clans of the Star Realm want to solve the problem of demonization, they still have to reduce the oppression of the people and eliminate the hostility from the source."
The Thousand Hands Lord praised it again and again, and led the Pure Tranquility Mantra back excitedly.
After he left, Bai Yu shook his head helplessly.
It seems that the Thousand Hands Lord didn't listen at all.
However, Bai Yu didn't care too much. It was not his turn to worry about the people of the eight tribes in the star realm. Just mentioning them was already the limit.
After pretending to rest for a while, he led a group of great sorcerers to start luring demons.
In the Demon Refining Hall, a great sorcerer muttered something and danced a strange dance. There were many sacrifices on the altar in front of him.
As the soul-summoning spell was cast, a blood shadow slowly took shape on the altar.
"Hahahaha, this demon has finally arrived in the lower realm."
"This breath of flesh and blood is too fascinating. This demon is going to kill people today."
He was greeted by a big and thick stick.
Demon-sealing pillars, demon-suppressing locks, demon-repelling needles... one-stop service, arranged clearly for him.
"Prepare for electrotherapy, first a set of lightning five-whip treatment."
"Today, either you die or you die, unless the power trips."
Bai Yu ordered expressionlessly.
In the Demon Refining Hall, the angry roars of monsters and the sound of lightning struck were heard.
Just like that, the eight tribes of sorcerers were responsible for the blood sacrifice to summon the spirits, which attracted the demonic thoughts in the void to descend.
Those demonic thoughts that traveled in the void of the universe, sensing the call of the sacrifice, rushed over excitedly, thinking that they could harvest countless souls and flesh.
For billions of years, it has been this process.
The priests provided blood and flesh sacrifices, and the demonic thoughts turned into cursed spirits to help the priests achieve their goals.
As a result, this time, they were greeted by an unethical sneak attack.
A set of 100,000 volt electric therapy, plus cupping therapy to ward off demonic spirit fire, and occasionally artificial mental retardation speech therapy.
These monsters have received all-round care from body to mind.
They were directly confused.
Do you know how much psychological damage this set of treatments can bring to monsters?
Just like the lustful Ximen Qing, who sneaked into Pan Jinlian's boudoir in the middle of the night, and when he touched inside, he touched a ball of chest hair.
A black man jumped up with two axes and asked you how you wanted to have fun?
The end is naturally imaginable.
Most of these evil thoughts did not cause any trouble, so they were happily sent away.
However, occasionally, there were a few powerful evil thoughts that directly turned into Xuanmo-level curse spirits, and even once a true demon-level curse spirit was born.
Although it caused some damage, it was still arranged clearly.
At the same time, Bai Yu was very happy.
In the Burial World Record, funeral rewards kept coming.
[Successfully buried 99+ evil thoughts, obtained soul feedback, Feng Shui cultivation +0.5%. ]
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[Successfully buried the curse spirit's cracked ghost face, and obtained rewards: soul energy +5721, life experience +200 million! ]
[Optional rewards: Xuanmo Qi +21, cracked killing curse, top-grade magic element +4. ]
[Funeral participation rate 50%, you can choose an additional reward. ]
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[Successfully bury the remnant soul of the true demon, get rewards: cultivation +0.2%, life experience +1.5 billion! ]
[Optional rewards: Law fragment (poisonous toad), Wanli Soul Fixing Technique, True Demon Magic Yuan +1, Eight Extremes Magic Palm, Immortal Killing Magic Art. ]
[Funeral participation rate 90%, you can choose two additional rewards. ]
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Bai Yu had no expression on his face, but he was very happy in his heart, and quickly selected rewards.
[Feng Shui cultivation +0.5%. ]
[Top Magic Yuan +4.]
[Law fragment (poisonous toad) +1.]
[Immortal Killing Magic Art, Tiangang lower-grade body cultivation magic art. ]