Chapter 227 Descendants of the Exiled Immortal The Divine Thunder Technique was unleashed, but it was not driven by Jiang Lin’s own magic power. This time, Jiang Lin tried for the first time to use his soul to mobilize the power of heaven and earth, thus achieving something that he had never been able to do before. If we say that the Yin God or the Yang God before ascending to heaven were just a broken bridge, connecting the power of heaven and earth, it was at most like catching a few wisps of wind from the other side. And now that the bridge between heaven and earth has been completely built, the great power it has borrowed is no longer something that a breeze can describe. But at least one fighter started... The gap is a qualitative gap. Jiang Lin only felt that his magic power was burning at a very fast speed, but after two or three out of ten, the consumption stopped. This is not the consumption of activating magic, but the soul connecting heaven and earth, just like a butterfly flapping its wings. The imperceptible wind follows the trajectory called "Shenxiao Fa" and leverages countless forces of heaven and earth. The next moment, the sky darkened. Jiang Lin looked up and saw dark clouds rolling in, as if the night had come over at this moment, blocking the sun's rays.
The range of the dark cloud was not large, not even as large as Jiang Lin's full strength before he ascended to heaven - and the mana Jiang Lin had just consumed was more than ten times more than all his mana before he ascended to heaven. It seems that the so-called power of heaven and earth does not have any superiority, but rather is somewhat disappointing. But it only looks like that. The dark cloud seemed no different from before, but in fact, it was completely different inside. Before, when Jiang Lin activated the Divine Sky Method, he was forcibly expanding his own small world, and the dark clouds that appeared were merely a symbolic carrier. Just to show the power of God. It looked like thunder was coming from the dark clouds, but what was used was still Jiang Lin's own Qi from the five internal organs and the five elements. The less he used, the less he had. But it’s different now. The dark clouds now… "Heaven and earth are created by themselves, and thunder will fall when it is needed." Jiang Lin looked at the sky and had an epiphany in his mind. This was the first time after he ascended to heaven that he mobilized his own spirit to connect heaven and earth. He was no longer forcibly expanding the small world in his body to create thunder. Instead, he uses his own soul to control the small world, and then influences the real world, thereby bringing down great power. In other words, this dark cloud is real, not just an external display of power, but the power of heaven and earth! The difference between them cannot be calculated by reason. "By decree, thunder falls and demons are swayed." Jiang Lin raised his arm and made the Five Thunder Seal with his fingers. His soul moved along with it, connecting heaven and earth and transforming into divine thunder. 'boom! ’ The next moment, thunder struck, and the white-hot lightning flashed for a moment, but only for a moment. But at this moment, the power of heaven and earth was fully revealed. As the thunder fell, the dark clouds dispersed and the sun's rays shone again. It sounds slow, but in fact, from the formation of dark clouds to the fall of thunder, it only took a few breaths, and the flash of thunder only lasted for a moment.
Jiang Lin lowered his head and looked towards the location that originally belonged to the evil cultivators’ place. Now, the magnificent dojo is no longer there, only a large charred pit remains, in which some carbonized bones can be vaguely seen, as well as broken walls that are faintly breathing sparks. In an instant, countless evil cultivators died under this thunder. This is the Divine Sky Method, or rather, this is the true essence of the Divine Sky Method. There is nothing fancy. Once an imperial decree is given, the power of heaven and earth gathers, and then there is plain thunder. If one thunder cannot solve the problem, another one will come. What about cultivating the mind, refining the body, concentrating the mind and visualizing? They are all burdens attached to the thunder method itself! The real thunder method is like the Shenxiao method practiced by the Taoist priest. It has no other effects. It is the most powerful, violent, largest and strongest thunder! No matter what your own distracting thoughts are, no matter what external evil demons you have, once the thunder goes down, only peace will be left. The only thunder method among the five powerful methods is so violent. 'laugh……' Feng Lixiao's figure rushed out, and he consciously built a demonic energy cage to collect the sticky gray energy that was escaping. At the same time, he looked at the big pit blasted out by the Master's Divine Sky Method with lingering fear. Although the Divine Sky Law that the Law Master is currently activating is not powerful enough to cause fatal damage to a Six-Hole Great Demon, that extremely righteous aura still makes Feng Lixiao terrified. The power of the master is getting stronger and stronger, and the speed of his progress is beyond imagination. and…… Feng Lixiao glanced at the master of magic and seemed to be hesitant to speak. Such power, even with the blessing of the flawless immortal foundation and the divine sky method, should not be unleashed by the existence of the master of law who has just ascended to immortality and can barely be called an immortal. After ascending to immortality, although the strength has been qualitatively improved compared to before, it is ultimately a completely new realm that requires new accumulation and sharpening. But the power displayed by the Lord of Magic has obviously exceeded the level of "newborn immortal". But the master's practice is indeed immature and just a beginning step into the immortal realm... So, where does this blessing come from? Feng Lixiao suddenly thought of the fundamental law practiced by the Lord of Law, which is the Black Law of the Northern Emperor. The orthodox methods of the Arctic lineage are indeed powerful, but... is that really all? Feng Lixiao was thinking in his heart, but suddenly he met the indifferent eyes of the Master. His heart suddenly shook, and he decisively activated his own demonic energy, cleanly and efficiently cutting off the thought that had just arisen in his mind. At the same time, he knelt down towards Jiang Lin, offering the sticky grey Qi, and said respectfully: "It is disrespectful to presume to judge the Master! Feng Lixiao apologizes!" Feng Lixiao's heart was filled with bitterness and panic. I have been a little too proud of myself recently, thinking that I have a closer causal relationship with the Master of Magic than other magicians and demons, and that I can be by his side. To some extent, I have crossed the line.
Jiang Lin didn't say anything, but just glanced at the extremely terrified demon. He slowly raised his hand and took the gray energy. Feng Lixiao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, quietly turned into a black Qi, and headed towards the direction of Miaoqing. There, Miaoqing's demon-slaying was nearing the end, and there was also a gray Qi that he needed to seal and present to the Lord of Law. Jiang Lin took a look at the gray energy in his hand, and then looked at the Six-Hole Demon who was working extremely hard. Sure enough, what Senior Brother Zhong Mingzhen said was right. All the demons and monsters sent by Fengdu are fearful of power and have no virtue. They must not have the slightest kindness, otherwise they will be humiliated by the devil and will suffer retribution. Even Feng Lixiao, the first great demon who completely surrendered to Jiang Lin and bet everything on Jiang Lin. Feng Lixiao was dedicated and responsible to Jiang Lin. He did not procrastinate at all and did not act recklessly at all. He completely fulfilled everything Jiang Lin asked him to do. But no matter what, he is still the Six-Hole Heavenly Demon, and his instincts will not change in the slightest. Fenglixiao is a very useful and smooth sword for Jiang Lin, and Jiang Lin doesn't mind helping this big demon and making him stronger. But if the other party can't figure it out... Fengdu Heavenly Prison has no shortage of "ambitious" six-hole demons. As the Lord of Magic, Jiang Lin gave Feng Lixiao a chance, but only one chance. If Feng Lixiao had hesitated for even a moment, he would have had only one ending - for presumptuous assumptions about the mage, he would be devoured by all the demons, condemned to eternal damnation in the Heavenly Hell, and spend countless years thereafter as the most humble and weakest demon. This is the most cruel punishment for a Six-Hole Heavenly Demon. They are not afraid of death because there are not many ways to kill them in the Three Realms. They are also not afraid of fierce battles because they were born for this. But, they are afraid of becoming weak. Being weak is the original sin among the demons. "Dharma Master." Not long after, Feng Lixiao flew over, knelt in front of Jiang Lin again, and offered another sticky gray energy with both hands. "Ah." Jiang Lin nodded slightly, which made Feng Lixiao suddenly breathe a sigh of relief. After carefully asking for instructions, he turned into a black Qi again and attached to the hem of Jiang Lin's Taoist robe. Ignoring Feng Lixiao's uneasiness, Jiang Lin looked at the two balls of gray Qi in his hand. These two balls of gray qi obviously belong to True Lord Sanmao, and are no different from the one obtained previously in Putuo Temple. There was no change at all because the two evil cult temples that had just been destroyed were bigger and more luxurious than the Putuo Temple. It seems that Master Sanmao also knows that favoritism will lead to resentment. Being able to make the temple better is your own ability, but the "gift" bestowed by "the God" will not be one bit more or one bit less because of it. It looks very dignified, but it's just an appearance. With a mocking smile on his face, Jiang Lin mixed the three balls of gray qi belonging to Sanmao Zhenjun together. He was not worried that this would cause Master Sanmao to sense it or even come directly. If it is the former, Jiang Lin is going to attack the enemy directly and will be sensed sooner or later. And if it was the latter, it would be exactly what Jiang Lin wanted, so he could just mix it all together.
Miao Qing came to Jiang Lin's side, and when she looked at Jiang Lin, the curiosity in her eyes almost overflowed. The divine thunder method that was just used did not seem to be something that could be unleashed by a human cultivator. But now Brother Dao is busy, so she naturally won’t ask directly. Miaoqing's gaze naturally fell on the large ball of gray qi in the Taoist brother's hand. The red-gold Three Emperors' Dharma Eyes opened, but no changes were seen, and there was no difference from before. Jiang Lin shook his head in disappointment. Neither of the two expected results happened. I don’t know whether it’s because Master Sanmao is too slow or because the amount I have is not enough. There are more than a thousand evil cultivation sites in this small Leiyin country, and there are more than that number belonging to True Lord Sanmao alone. With such a large volume and countless offerings every day, it would be difficult to detect if one or two were missing occasionally. However, it will soon not be just one or two less. "Brother Dao, are you done?" Miaoqing carefully tugged at Jiang Lin's sleeve. "Well, nothing has changed, just keep cleaning." Jiang Lin nodded, and suddenly met Miaoqing's extremely curious big eyes. He couldn't help but laugh, and guessed what Miaoqing was thinking. "Yes, I became an immortal not long ago, but... keep it a secret and don't tell anyone." The latter sentence was Jiang Lin's guess. After he ascended to heaven, he was not checked in or recorded in, but was sent directly to this evil place. It is difficult to say whether this is some kind of plan by our own ancestor. In this case, it is better to be cautious. Miao Qing nodded blankly, then widened her eyes. "Ahhhh!" She let out a scream that was either one of envy or celebration, and there seemed to be some... "howling of a loser" mixed in it? "Why……" Miao Qing was like an eggplant hit by frost, mumbling: "We were both born as monks, and we both practiced for more than ten years, why did you die so quickly..." "Master once said that my progress has surpassed 99% of the practitioners of my generation, and told me not to worry..." "Now look..." Miao Qing was giving up on herself when she suddenly came to her senses, stared at Jiang Lin and said, "Well... Master is not wrong. Compared to others, my progress may be very fast." "But don't compare yourself with the evildoers." ‘Tuk! ’ "Ouch!"
Jiang Lin put away his hands with a frown on his face, while Miao Qing covered his forehead and looked at Jiang Lin pitifully. "You can say that I am a rare genius in the Three Realms, or even the leader of the new generation in Heaven. I am thick-skinned and can accept it. But don't use the word monster to describe me." Jiang Lin shook his head helplessly. "Oh……" Miao Qing blinked, covered her forehead and muttered in a low voice: "It wasn't me who said that, it was the Sea Goddess who said that..." "what?" Jiang Lin raised his eyebrows. He had nothing to do with Mazu, so how did the other party know him and even used the word "monster" to describe him? "I don't know what happened, but I heard from the Sea Goddess that an old man was bragging to the world about how evil his disciple was." "Later, when I asked, they said it was you, Brother Dao. It seems that your master is doing well in the Heavenly Court and can even talk to the Sea Goddess." Upon hearing this, Jiang Lin automatically ignored the second half of Miaoqing's sentence, then silently looked up at the sky. Although we don’t know the old man’s specific identity, he is definitely related to Fengdu. Only then did he remember that Mazu also had the power to extradite the souls of the dead at sea. Strictly speaking, she and Fengdu could be considered half "colleagues in the underworld." Good, this is very old man. "Let's go to the next oasis." Jiang Lin shook his head helplessly and continued to do his business. Miaoqing nodded and skillfully grabbed Jiang Lin's arm. The two of them transformed into a black and white sword light and flew away. When he reached the next oasis, Jiang Lin stopped his escape, but did not go down immediately. This oasis of evil cult is similar to the Putuo Monastery, and it is the only one that exists. The reason why Jiang Lin didn't go down immediately was because a fight was taking place in the oasis. "Monk?" Miao Qing leaned over and saw that one of the parties in the fight was an evil cultivator who worshipped the True Lord Sanmao. He was wearing a Taoist robe and had a scar on his head. The other side also had a bald head, but without any scars from the monk's vows, and was wearing a neat monk's robe. "Yeah, a proper monk." Miaoqing added this after seeing one of the monks perform the authentic Vajra Mantra. "No, not a proper monk." However, Jiang Lin shook his head with a strange look on his face. As his eyes opened and closed, the Fengdu Dharma Eye quietly activated. Those evil cultivators were nothing to look at. Jiang Lin’s main focus was on those monks who looked serious.
It’s not that there is anything wrong with these monks. They practice serious Buddhism and use the Buddhist classic Vajra Mantra. They are very solid and you can tell at a glance that they are monks who are truly practicing. But the problem is... "It seems that these monks are not from the human world, but from heaven... No..." Jiang Lin talked to himself, asking and answering himself, denying his own words. "He is a celestial being, but not a pure celestial being. He is a descendant of a celestial being..." "The banished descendants of the gods." (End of this chapter)