Chapter 117: Gods and Demons Arrive
That Zi Fu screamed, his muscles and bones expanded, tearing his spiritual robes, his joints stood up, his palms turned into sharp claws, his body grew four or five times larger, his fire magic power exploded, burning himself, turning into fire scales, a fire ring rose from his head, his long hair burned with blazing flames, and sparks flew with every breath he exhaled.

But in just a moment, it had transformed into a red-armored humanoid figure that looked neither human nor crazy. It knocked down the purple mansion that was blocking its front and flew straight towards the floating land.

It was as if a switch was turned on, and several screams were heard again. There was either water vapor or bones everywhere, and in the blink of an eye, several humanoid monsters jumped out and all rushed towards the floating land in the air.

Some people still wanted to stop it, and used their magical powers to hit the monster's body, but it was like a drop in the ocean, unable to create any waves and not hurting the monster at all.

"Jinghe?" Jingsheng looked at the figure of his junior brother. Jinghe had been standing still in the air with his hands hanging down on his shoulders ever since. Now his breathing was getting louder and louder.

"Master...senior brother!"

Jing He raised his head suddenly, and the sword transformed by the magical power in his hand flew out, piercing straight into the cervical vertebra, moving downward, and actually fused with his spine. Then, bone spurs pierced through his body, pierced through his spiritual robe, and turned into a bone armor.

A small golden dagger swam out and nailed itself between the eyebrows, then melted. The gold color flowed, turning Jinghe's eyes into golden eyes. Golden lines covered his whole body, and then waves of solemn and revolutionary aura spread out, disturbing the waves under his feet.

Jinghe seemed to still be conscious. He roared and ran towards Jiang Feng.

"Ah ...

When he stretched out his golden nails, thousands of rays of light burst out.

"Junior brother, wake up quickly!"

Jing Sheng shouted, cleared the light, activated his magic power, threw out six chess pieces, connected them vertically and horizontally, formed a light prison, and trapped Jing He.

Jing He shouted, and his knife-like nails scraped on the light prison barrier with a squeaking sound. The light prison then shattered like a lens, and he rushed towards Jiang Feng at a rapid speed.

Shuliu raised his hand and a water dragon bound him, but Jinghe easily broke free.

"Don't use magic, use magic tools!"

Gu Qingyuan watched and reminded from the side.

After being reminded by Gu Qingyuan, Jing Sheng raised his hand and threw two white jade galls. They swelled up rapidly, turned into a small mountain, and pressed down heavily.

Jing He staggered after being hit. He opened his hands and tried to hold up the jade gall as big as a mountain, but he was pressed down by the jade gall and could not move forward. The second jade gall hit the first one, and Jing He's legs were bent and he almost knelt down.

Before Jing Sheng could make another move, Jing He roared, the clarity in his eyes disappeared, a shadow appeared behind him, and then merged with his body.

The sound of bones exploding was heard, and Jing He's figure became a little bigger. He was almost kneeling on the ground, but then he slowly stood up, staggering while holding two white jade gallbladders.

"If it really condenses into a Dharma image, it seems that this Dharma image is standard and will appear when stimulated?"

Gu Qingyuan looked at Jing He and guessed silently, recording the flow of qi and blood in his body.

Blood oozed from Jing He's acupuncture points all over his body, and his face became even more ferocious. Seeing him like this, Jing Sheng's heart trembled, and his magic power slowed down slightly.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Jing He slightly bent his arms, exerted his magic power, threw away the jade gall, and flew towards the black earth land without looking back.

Gu Qingyuan looked at the field again and found that most of the Purple Mansions were missing, and everyone present felt sad.

"Ten out of ten in the Purple Mansion, is this the way to go?" Xi Jing opened his eyes and uttered a sentence after a long time.

Gu Qingyuan glanced at Jiang Feng, who showed no signs of abnormality: "The immortal has fallen, 70% of the Purple Mansion has been destroyed, and the gods and demons have come to the world. It turns out that they are such gods and demons."

"It's really absurd that Zifu has transformed into a god or demon..." Elder Taixu sighed, "I'm afraid it was caused by the sound of the floating black soil. We were close to it, so we got into trouble. I don't know how to prove the death of the immortal."

Gu Qingyuan glanced at Fu Lu with complicated eyes: "Senior, look at Fu Lu."

When everyone's eyes were focused on him, he uttered the second half of the sentence: "That narrow floating land, does it look like three people entangled together?"

Floating land! Long and narrow! Three people!

Taixu's lips trembled a little: "Are you saying that the floating land was transformed by the three Jindan Daozun?"

Gu Qingyuan stopped talking. He guessed that Jindan was dead, but he never thought that he would die in such a way. Shuliu was gathering the remaining Zifu over there. After all, they were Zifu and they still had some character.

"Next, let's review the situation!" Shu Liu said, "I just observed that when strange noises came, everyone's positions were very different, both near and far."

"but."

"Some of those who are close have not yet transformed into gods and demons, and some who are far away can also transform into gods and demons in an instant, so the internal acupoints are not very important to distance."

Gu Qingyuan immediately analyzed.

"If we look for commonalities, it's nothing more than cultivation, magical powers, and... immortality base."

The Purple Mansions also figured it out quickly, and those who were familiar with them began to explain the characteristics of the cultivators who had transformed into gods and demons.

"Gu Wenchang, fire magic, immortal base, Qiu Minghuo." This is the basic information of the first person who transformed into a god or demon.

"Li Youguang, water magic, immortal base..."

"Jinghe, sword cultivator, immortal foundation, rosy glow energy." Jingsheng concealed his grief and anger and said in a low voice.

"Five Elements Law, Sword Cultivation, Taiyin Moonlight, Wind Law, they are all different," Gu Qingyuan said as he thought, "The Immortal Bases are even more different, and the cultivation levels are also uneven."

He spoke more and more fluently, and finally said:
"It's the immortal foundation... it's the method of transmission!"

The atmosphere among the crowd darkened, and then someone said, "I am also a Dharma master, but I am not different."

Master Taixu shook his head and said, "Speaking of the Transmission Method, it has been passed down for a long time. Among the existing Transmission Methods, in addition to the most widely circulated original version, there are six or seven other methods that have been evolved by later generations. Please repeat the Transmission Method you used."

After listening to the man's words, Taixu nodded and said, "It's not the original source method. I happen to know your method. It was written by a senior called Xunming Shangren three thousand years ago."

After another question, everyone fell silent.

The result is already very clear, the problem lies in the transmission method, and it is the original source method.

When talking about the original source of the law, we have to mention a person, a person who is only heard of in the world of cultivation.

"So, it's the Great Celestial Lord? How is that possible? How could he live so long?" The man spoke with a dry voice. After all, the Great Celestial Lord created new methods and spread the teachings. Every practitioner entered the path to immortality by listening to his stories. Now, the people in the story are going to come out and beat up the people who listened to the story.

Jing He said, "According to the records in the classics, it is said that the Great Celestial Venerable disappeared without a trace. If he did not die, but instead achieved a breakthrough to the Golden Core, then he would indeed be able to live forever and would not turn into a handful of dirt after a thousand years."

"You've already achieved the Golden Elixir, is there still a need to go through so much trouble? If you want something, just give an order. Which Zifu wouldn't dare to obey?" someone said.

"I'm afraid he has more plans, so many that it will take him thousands or even tens of thousands of years to succeed." Gu Qingyuan said in a low voice.

Seeing that everyone was somewhat discouraged, Taixu Weng said, "It may not be the Great Celestial Venerable. After all, it was too long ago. Maybe someone developed a method specifically for the Transmission Method."

Everyone was silent. No matter whether it was the Great Celestial Venerable or not, there was ultimately a giant black hand that was fiddling with the cultivation world at will. With just a slight move, it filled up most of the Purple Palace.

As he was speaking, a streak of light appeared in the distance and plunged straight into the floating black land.

"That is...True Lord Chuijiang!" said a man with outstanding eyesight.

The name of Master Chuijiang seems a little unfamiliar, but he has a new code name——Fenglei Chi!

"Not good. The strange noise doesn't only affect this place. I'm afraid it started from here and spread to the whole world. Uncle Master, Qingyuan, come back with me quickly." Xi Jing, who rarely spoke, suddenly said.

Everyone's face changed immediately. If this was true, and Zifu was hiding in various cities and transforming into gods and demons in the cities, there would probably be rivers of blood.

"go!"

(End of this chapter)