Pei Xihe sat on the futon, her brows furrowed tightly, as if she was experiencing some kind of suffering, and sweat was constantly forming on her forehead.

The body was trembling slightly, and a pair of golden eyes suddenly opened at the next moment, projecting an astonishing light.

In her Niwan Palace, the silver-purple mandala has completely turned into radiance and spread into the soul villain, and every ray of thought power derived from it is already the same silver-purple color.

Sure enough, after experiencing the black abyss of the small world of the blazing sun and the life-and-death experience, her tenacity had already skyrocketed. Even though she still felt the danger, she had successively killed thirty-one people in the past few months.

A fantasyland of inner demons.

On the eve of the second competition, she originally wanted to hone her mind power because she had heard that Buddhist cultivators were very capable of attacking the soul and spirit.

But she never imagined that this illusion would be her last. After it was broken, changes began to occur in her spiritual ruins.

The first stage of "Condensing the Dao Heart" in "Tao Heart Planting Demons" has finally been completed, and she is about to enter the second stage: giving birth to devil seeds.

Magic, spiritual power.

It's like stepping into a wonderful realm.

What was the world like at the beginning?

Clear air, turbid air.

It rises to become the sky and sinks to become the earth.

The aura of heaven and earth is a unique and wonderful force. It is the foundation of the power of living beings in the world. It has evolved in countless ways. Spiritual practice is refined into spiritual power, and demonic practice is transformed into magic power. They have the same origin and the same destination by different paths. In the end, they will evolve into magic power. This

It is the great unification of cultivators in the world.

She felt that the spiritual energy around her was rapidly flowing towards her, flowing through her meridians, and spontaneously transformed and flowed according to the running route of "Tianguang Wuji".

But at this moment, silver and purple appeared in the body, and another running route was carved out.

Severe pain swept through Pei Xihe's senses. It was simply impossible for a piece of jade that had been perfectly carved to continue to carve new patterns on the basis of its shape.

This is why, unless the practices of fellow practitioners are of the same origin or are balanced, monks will often only practice one main practice.

However, the "Tao Heart Seed Demon" and "Tianguang Wuji" practiced by Pei Xihe are one spirit and one demon, which are completely opposite.

Fortunately, her physique is no less than that of the Golden Crow Demon God. She is strong enough and has a strong foundation to withstand the impact of the two sutras.

As the enlightenment in my heart becomes clearer and clearer, I have the same root and the same origin, and different paths to the same destination. This is the common path for both spiritual and demonic cultivation.

Gradually, the route of the demon's movement has been completely opened up, and the first ray of magic power has been derived, merged into the dantian, and been absorbed by the Lingxu.

Pure spiritual ruins are unique to spiritual cultivation, and those born from demonic cultivation are called demon ruins.

And when she looked inside her body, she saw that spiritual power and magic power had already reached a preliminary blend and were quite harmonious.

"The sky will be clear, the earth will be peaceful, the gods will be spiritual, the grains will be full, and all things will be alive."

With the initial integration of the two supreme Taoist scriptures, Pei Xihe had such a wonderful feeling in his heart. One is Tao, and Tao follows nature.

This magical power has grown rapidly to a level no less than Wuji spiritual power.

Her eyes were bright, and the sweat on her forehead had evaporated.

Standing up from the futon, I felt comfortable all over my body, and the world seemed to be getting closer to me.

Through the small window in the room, the sun is shining brightly between heaven and earth, just in time.

"Senior brother, let's go."

She shouted, and her figure immediately turned into a stream of light and fled towards the center of Jiuzhong Mountain where the competition was held.

Zhao Qingtang raised his eyebrows slightly.

Pei Xihe has a great opportunity. Both she and her master know that during the two years when she learned swordsmanship from Zhao Hanfeng in Wanzhongshan, although she didn't say it, the gap between the two was too big, and the latter had already taken advantage of her.

I noticed all kinds of abnormalities.

Unexpectedly, in just a short period of time, Pei Xihe would develop magical power. The ability to cultivate both spirits and demons was really powerful.

His eyebrows calmed down, and he was not jealous. His mentality was very stable. Whoever is strong will be the opponent's backer. This is a fine tradition inherited from generation to generation in the Yiyuan Dao lineage.

Zhao Qingtang is not that stupid to have an extra backer, he can only ask for it.

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Pei Xihe and a figure fell into a small area of ​​the competition platform at the same time.

Opposite is a bald monk.

There are people in the Buddhist sect who practice Buddhism on behalf of others, and there are also believers who have converted to Buddhism.

Not surprising.

"Amitabha, the poor monk of the Buddhist sect is at ease and has met the donor."

The monk is only in his early twenties, even somewhat handsome in appearance, with a humble and compassionate Buddha nature between his eyebrows. He has a string of ebony beads on his left hand, which he is twirling with his thumb.

"Use the Yiyuan Dao, Pei Xihe. Please enlighten me."

Pei Xihe felt a bit mysterious about the person in front of him.

She took the lead, clasping two fingers of her right hand together, clenching a little spiritual light and pointing towards Monk Zi Zi's position.

"Ningbing!"

The ice-cold air spurted out, and ice thorns covered his feet and body in just an instant.

There was a slight surprise in Zi Zi's eyes, but he did not panic. His body turned into pure gold the moment the ice spike approached.

He has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and his whole body is golden. For a moment, people really feel that he is a real Buddha.

But Pei Xihe saw through at a glance that this was a body-training method. Could it be that this monk was practicing body-training?

Generally, monks with mediocre spiritual roots but extraordinary potential in their bones and bodies will embark on this path, using the power of their bodies to shatter the void and cross the sea, which is also very powerful.

But Wuji Tianbing is not that simple.

When the ice spike came into contact with the golden body, the sharp force was indeed blocked, but an almost endless amount of cold air invaded his body, freezing his flesh, blood, tendons, and spiritual power.

A bit of horror flashed in Zi Zi's eyes.

Unexpectedly, even the Buddha's body could not block the invasion of the cold air.

The spiritual energy on his side exploded, shattering the ice spikes one by one.

Appearing again, a golden palm with a mysterious Buddhist seal in the center struck towards Pei Xihe's body.

"It's the Great Compassion Palm of the Buddha Sect. It's hard but soft at the same time. It's a fifth-level Taoist technique. Monk Zi Zi used it so quickly?"

There are disciples in the audience discussing.

"Yes, that ice doesn't seem to be ordinary ice. Could it be that some strange thing from heaven and earth has been refined?"

"I'm afraid so, otherwise Monk Zizi wouldn't have turned from defense to offense so quickly. It should be to get rid of the erosion of the cold air."

Pei Xihe looked at the palm attacking and wanted to run away, but her whole body was filled with Buddha's light. This was a Buddhist restraint method with unpredictable power, making it impossible for her to avoid it.

Monk Zi Zi's first-line golden elixir cultivation power exploded, and suddenly, a Dharma image formed behind him. The fierce-looking Buddha had compassion in his eyes and waved a palm towards Pei Xihe.

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Chapter completed!