Immortal and Demon Cultivation - Chapter 107 Heaven’s Justice
Chapter 107 The God of Heaven
Yao Xiaofu’s complaint is not wrong. Human beings are the smartest among all living things, otherwise they would not become the masters of this world.
On the path of cultivation, those with better qualifications can reach the seventh level of out-of-body experience or the eighth level of spiritual silence within a few decades or a hundred years, which is absolutely incomparable to the demon clan.
Take the nine-tailed celestial fox of the white fox clan as an example. After practicing for about three hundred years, it can condense three tails, which are called three-tailed demon foxes. Miss Xiaochi, for example, is a three-tailed demon fox with extremely low moral standards, which is only equivalent to the fifth level of sky control for human cultivators. It’s just the realm of controlling things.
After five hundred years of practice, you can evolve into a six-tailed fox, commonly known as the six-tailed demon fox. Its cultivation is only equivalent to the seventh level of human beings’ out-of-body realm.
To evolve into a nine-tailed celestial fox like Yao Xiaofu, let alone a thousand years, even two thousand years would be difficult to achieve. To reach the nine-tailed realm is equivalent to the top level of cultivation masters. The tenth level of immortality.
However, it only takes ten years for humans with better qualifications to reach the fifth level of air control and object control. It only takes a few decades to reach the seventh level of out-of-body realm. Although the tenth level of immortality is rare, it is not impossible. Intelligent humans may be able to reach this state after practicing for hundreds of years, but the fox demon clan needs thousands of years.
Therefore, when Yao Xiaohu said that God is unfair, no one refuted it.
Unexpectedly, Yu Jizi, who had been silent at this time, smiled slightly and said: “Young lady, you are serious. As the saying goes, the world is unkind and treats all things as stupid dogs. All things are born and all living beings are equal, so how can we distinguish between high and low? We humans There may be some advantages in the cultivation lineage, but no matter how you practice, you can’t achieve immortality and escape reincarnation. You can only live an extra three to five hundred years at most. However, the monster lineage has a long lifespan, and some ancient relics and wild monsters. , can live for thousands of years without dying, which is definitely not comparable to human beings.”
The demon boy was stunned for a moment, then he smiled brightly and had no words to refute.
What Yu Jizi said is right. Even if a human cultivator reaches the top tenth level of immortality, it is impossible to truly live forever. They will only live for a few hundred more years. However, the demon clan often lives for ten thousand years. It is indeed not rare in the past seventy years. Humans can be compared.
As the saying goes, heaven is fair. It has given human beings excellent wisdom, but it has taken away their long lives. On the contrary, for the demon clan, although most demon clan are not very smart, they cannot stand up to their longevity. It’s so long.
Not to mention the distance, take the white-haired monkey king living in the valley behind Cangyunmen. It has lived for more than six thousand years, which is much longer than Yao Xiaofu. Isn’t this exactly what it means? Is it the immortality that human cultivators long for?
Kong Jian, who was standing by, had a kind expression on his face, clasped his hands together, and softly chanted a Buddha’s name, saying: “Amitabha, fellow Taoist Yujizi is indeed a god of creation. In understanding the way of heaven, he far surpasses us. I admire you. admire!”
Yu Jizi smiled faintly and said: “Master, I have given you the compliment. I just said this casually. All things are created and all living beings are equal. This is the Zen motto of Buddhism. I am trying to do everything in front of Master. Please don’t blame me.”
On one side, several righteous seniors were chatting about heaven and earth. On the other side, on that arena, the battle between Ye Xiaochuan and Chen Mo had reached a critical stage to determine the outcome.
After Ye Xiaochuan activated the Qiankun sword move to break the green sword net and repel Chen Mo, he did not choose to attack from a distance. Instead, he climbed up and competed with Chen Mo in close combat with sword techniques.
The main reason for this is that Ye Xiaochuan just suffered a move from Chen Mo’s Taiyi Divine Palm, and was seriously injured. If he tried again, his true energy and mana would probably be inferior to Chen Mo’s, so he chose to be better at close combat.
The invisible phantom body technique seems to be both illusory and real, and seems to be much more agile and elegant than the first round against Hu Daoxin.
Chen Mo saw that Ye Xiaochuan suddenly changed his previous decadent and weak posture and counterattacked with mysterious body skills. He was immediately caught off guard. The situation between the two parties on the stage gradually changed. Chen Mo was seen standing in the center of the ring holding a fairy sword steaming with green light. On the other hand, Ye Xiaochuan seemed to have mysteriously disappeared.
Ye Xiaochuan’s body disappeared and appeared, appearing in different directions each time. One moment, he might have struck a sword directly in front of Chen Mo, but the next moment, he appeared behind Chen Mo.
Everyone could only hear the crackling sound of the two swords clashing in their ears. In just a dozen breaths, the two people exchanged hundreds of moves frantically. Ye Xiaochuan’s movements were so fast that it was simply extraordinary.
Chen Mo secretly complained in his heart at this moment. He had long known that Ye Xiaochuan’s movement skills were weird and unpredictable, and he was mentally prepared before the fighting competition. Ye Xiaochuan obviously performed abnormally earlier. He thought it was Ye Xiaochuan whom he admired highly. Unexpectedly, at this moment, Ye Xiaochuan After Xiaochuan received his Taiyi Divine Palm move, it was as if he was completely reborn. His previous depression and decadence had gone away, and his aura soared to the sky.
When Chen Mo actually faced Ye Xiaochuan’s weird and unpredictable invisible phantom body technique, he immediately complained in his heart. Thanks to his profound Taoism, if he was a young disciple with a slightly inferior cultivation level, he would face Ye Xiaochuan’s messy and unorganized behavior. It’s a weird and unpredictable fast break, I’m afraid I can’t hold on for a long time.
Ye Xiaochuan’s steps and movements were exactly the same as the Nine Palaces and Eight Steps secretly taught by Cangyun Sect, but the mysterious changes inside seemed to have many more changes than the Nine Palaces and Eight Steps practiced by Chen Mo, which made Chen Mo It is impossible to find the weaknesses and flaws in the strange movement.
Only at this moment did Chen Mo understand that Hu Daoxin’s defeat to Ye Xiaochuan in the first round was not an injustice!
On the ring, Ye Xiaochuan became more and more excited as he fought. It seemed that the ancient sword in his hand could sense the drastic changes in the owner’s heart. Dazzling dark green sword rays burst out from the ancient inscriptions engraved on the sword body. Ye Xiaochuan was wrapped in the green light, and his body almost became part of the light.
At this moment, he had put all his worries behind him, and no longer thought about whether the residual soul of the white-clothed man, the Sword God, would have any malicious intent after it merged into his body.
As his true essence and the ancient sword’s fighting spirit that had been dormant for many years were stimulated to burst out, he seemed to have become a different person, a young man with unique swordsmanship.
The crackling sound continued, like a string of firecrackers exploding in everyone’s ears. Everyone stared at Ye Xiaochuan who suddenly counterattacked, watching the dark green light on the ring suppress the green light bit by bit.
During this moment, or perhaps even longer, everyone was thinking about one question: “What kind of freak is this Ye Xiaochuan? He is only fifteen or sixteen years old, how can he be so advanced?”