Eight hundred and forty million particles awaken, I sweep across the heavens.

Chapter 11 Demon Slayer God

Within the myriad realms, the original Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Technique is an unparalleled internal energy cultivation method. When combined with the [Mark of the Gods] during cultivation, one can master ultimate techniques such as "Spear of the Underworld God," "Wings of the Demon," "Guardian of the Underworld God," and "Hell Furnace."

Among these, the "Hell Furnace" is particularly important; it is practically an essential condition for cultivating the Divine Elephant Suppressing Hell Technique.

As everyone knows, in the world of Shrouding the Heavens, the Ancient Sacred Body has an extremely high demand for resources. Starting from the Sea of ​​Wheels Secret Realm, each advancement requires ten times the resources of the previous one, and breaking through to the Four Extremes Secret Realm requires thirteen million catties of source.

Producing so many resources at once would be a devastating blow even to a holy land.

But these are nothing but a drop in the ocean compared to the power of the Divine Elephant Town Prison Force.

In its later stages, this qigong technique consumes unimaginable resources; a single plane simply cannot sustain it.

It requires the plundering of world after world to provide for the needs of a supreme being.

Therefore, the role of the "Hell Furnace" becomes apparent.

With this "technique," anything that enters Yuan Qingsu's body can be refined and transformed into vital energy resources, becoming the power that drives the awakening of the giant elephant particles.

They can eat anything, and they dare to eat anything!

Within the concept gate derived from the "Gate of Human Treasures - Derivative Gate 840 Million Particles - Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Force", this "technique" also exists.

Normally, this ability will only manifest when the number of awakened Yuanqing Element particles reaches a certain level.

But this experience was quite unusual.

Listening to the divine sound of the Great Dao, and merging with the Dao, 840 million particles resonated with the Devouring Heaven Demon Art. Black mist wafted from his mouth and nose, surrounding Yuan Qingsu. Above his head, it would sometimes transform into a Great Dao Treasure Bottle, and sometimes into a furnace flowing with the color of magma.

The door-shaped mark flickered between his brows, from blurry to clear.

The twelve awakened giant elephant particles were far from meeting the standards for the appearance of the furnace, but the secret realm made up for the lack of particles. The Dao Palace secret realm was in operation, and based on the similar "devouring" and "refining" characteristics of the Devouring Heaven Demon Art, it continued to transform and gradually walked out a path that belonged to Yuan Qingsu himself.

This "technique" is manifested in the shape of a furnace that is entirely black and covered with magma cracks.

A unique "Hellish Furnace" was born, just like his own.

Because it was newly created, its power was not great, but it was the most suitable for Yuan Qingsu.

The chanting of sutras and the chanting of the Daoist scriptures still lingered in his ears. The intensity of the earlier chanting had faded, but the sound of the scriptures had become more stable. The sound drifted through time, bringing a sense of tranquility to his mind and body, making him feel as serene as a Bodhi tree and as clear as a mirror.

Correspondingly, the "Dao Wo," who looks remarkably like Yuan Qing Su, has also become completely stable in the future of the river of fate, vaguely corresponding to the true self of today. The true self is immortal, and the Dao Wo is immortal.

[Ceremony complete!]

[The Gate to the Human Body's Treasure Trove - The Third Derivative Gate - The Gate of Wisdom - "The Tao and Self" (Unlocked)]

Yuan Qingsu felt a sense of falling, his mind descending from the gate of all time and space. With a blink of an eye, he returned to the inn in the small town adjacent to the desolate ancient forbidden land of Yan Kingdom. The bright morning sunlight was cut into beams of light by the window and fell to the ground.

The light and shadow are dappled.

A night passed, and he got out of bed, his feet touching the ground. He pushed open the door and walked out of the room. A small "door" mark, shimmering with spiritual light, faded away on Yuan Qingsu's forehead in the warm sunlight.

The faint sounds of the Dao still echoed in his heart. Yuan Qingsu felt that his body and mind were in harmony, his mind was close to the Dao, his mind was focused and his spirit was released, and he merged with all things.

Leaving aside the Devouring Heaven Demon Art, if we're talking about the strongest scripture in the Eastern Wilderness, it would be the Western Emperor Scripture of Yaochi.

However, after the "Dao Self" was condensed and brought to reside permanently at one end of the River of Destiny, Yuan Qingsu found that she had made rapid progress in this secret realm. Her whole being underwent a qualitative change, and she was definitely no worse than the Yaochi female cultivator who cultivated the Western Emperor Scripture. In fact, she should be much stronger.

If he wanted, he could immediately break through to the second level of the Dao Palace and enter the third level.

Furthermore, one can reach the fifth level of perfection in the shortest possible time, with minimal side effects.

Because "Tao" has touched upon the fundamental mystery of this secret realm.

But he won't do that.

The door to wisdom has been initially opened, and there is still much room for exploration of the ability of "self-awareness." There is no need to rush.

To become an immortal and achieve immortality, Yuan Qingsu knew that he needed to perfect and break through every stage and every secret realm, reaching limits unimaginable to ordinary people, in order to reach that supreme height and become an immortal in the mortal world.

And this immortal in the mortal world is just the beginning.

Within the vast chaotic sea, the main gods who ruled over a region of "myriad realms" all perished, and the cycle of reincarnation collapsed in an instant. Although he survived by sheer luck, who knows if he will be so fortunate next time? The world is unpredictable, and to achieve eternity and freedom, one must possess power.

After filling their minds with grand concepts like the Supreme God, the myriad realms, and the Chaos Sea, the Holy Son of Yao Guang, the Black-Robed Old Man, and the Ruthless Lineage suddenly seemed insignificant in comparison...

Thinking this, Yuan Qingsu suddenly caught a faint fragrance in the morning breeze, which felt like a loving woman caressing his cheek.

It smelled like a virgin, and she was a beautiful and charming virgin.

Following the faint fragrance, one could see Fairy Spirit Eyes Weiwei standing in the sunlight, her blue dress fluttering, her eyes shimmering.

"Good morning, senior brother."

She nodded slightly, her voice gentle: "You look very well today."

"Waiting for me?"

"Um."

"How long have you been waiting?"

"We just arrived recently."

"It's time to set off. Take them back to Lingxu Cave Heaven first, resolve the matter, and then I'll take you back to the Holy Land," Yuan Qingsu said calmly. She didn't intend to hide too much from Weiwei regarding the Crocodile Ancestor's matter, but she also didn't want her to get involved, lest she expose more of her own information.

"Okay." Weiwei's eyes flickered, and she smiled gently, agreeing readily.

She had actually been there for a while, standing outside.

The immortal eye could see through the wall and see the meditating boy. No matter which angle you looked at him from, he was pleasing to the eye. So he waited for a while and watched for a while.

I was so engrossed in watching that time flew by, so it felt like I had just arrived.

A short while later, the two of them took the lead and rode the rainbow into the sky. Several elders of Lingxu Cave Heaven who had gone out to investigate the situation then transported the dozens of people, including Ye Fan and Pang Bo, back to Lingxu Cave Heaven and settled them in batches.

As Ye Fan walked along the bluestone steps in front of the Lingxu Cave Heaven Gate, the hundreds of words of divine message he had received from the bronze coffin echoed in his mind again and again, making him keenly aware of the unusual nature of this place.

Meanwhile, Yuan Qingsu, who was standing to the side, took in his unusual behavior and had some guesses in her mind.

According to the original trajectory, there is a Yin vein at the bottom of the blue stone steps of Lingxu Cave Heaven that connects to the real [Qingdi Tomb]. Inside Qingdi Tomb, the demon emperor who was transformed from the immortal elixir did not really die, but instead entrusted his primordial spirit to the [Desolate Tower] in an attempt to open up a celestial realm in the human world.

Those hundreds of words of heavenly incantation were the method for constructing and repairing the Immortal Realm.

It seems that it sensed the evolving immortal realm underground, and thus felt something.

The desolate tower, the ultimate weapon left behind by the Azure Emperor, is a treasure trove of Daoist wisdom... Yuan Qingsu secretly memorized it. He couldn't act on it yet, but he would definitely come here again in the future to seize the opportunity.

The group's return caused quite a stir in the Lingxu Cave Heaven. Fortunately, the cave heaven was large enough that after a little arrangement, dozens of people were able to find their own places to stay.

As soon as Li Xiaoman settled into her assigned room, Crocodile Ancestor's voice rang in her mind again.

"A nice place, much better than that awful place, Yinghuo Ancient Star. And it seems to hold some secret. Hehe, Xiaoman, you can cultivate the profound skills I taught you here and quickly restore your youth."

"As Immortal Yuan just said, the Spirit Ruins Grotto-Heaven has its own cultivation methods passed down."

"Him? A mere ant, nothing at all. How could his teachings compare to mine? You will understand in time just how sacred I truly am."

"Shut up and get out of my body immediately, or I'll reveal your existence to the Spirit Ruins Cave Heaven, Crocodile Ancestor."

"And then be destroyed with me?"

"you......"

"Be a good boy and listen to me. Find an opportunity to eat Ye Fan and Pang Bo these next two days. They still have a huge amount of Sacred Fruit medicinal power in their bodies. Eat them now, and combined with my profound technique..."

Crunch!

The wooden door of the thatched hut was pushed open, and fresh air rushed in. Someone that Li Xiaoman didn't expect, and Crocodile Ancestor was also surprised to see, walked in, interrupting their conversation.

"Immortal Master Yuan..." Li Xiaoman raised her hand tremblingly, wanting to greet the person who came. Just as she was about to say something, he waved her hand to interrupt her.

"Your soul is abnormal; an evil spirit resides within it."

Yuan Qingsu went straight to the point, "If this isn't resolved soon, my life will be over."

"you……"

Li Xiaoman's beautiful eyes widened slightly, and the Crocodile Ancestor in her soul also showed a look of shock, not expecting that she would be discovered.

"I'll kill it; cooperate with me, and I'll save your life."

This was the second sentence Yuan Qingsu spoke after entering the room. As he spoke, Qinghui gathered in his hand into a long strip, quickly turned black, and then became solid, gleaming with a cold metallic luster.

Boom!

He hurled the Spear of the Underworld, aiming it at Li Xiaoman's brow. Its coldness and decisiveness were as swift as his words and actions, leaving no time to react.

"not good!"

Crocodile Ancestor was horrified. A burst of intense gold surged forth, transforming into fine scales in front of Li Xiaoman to block the Spear of the Underworld God. With a loud bang, they collided, and golden and black light scattering. Yuan Qingsu remained motionless, while Li Xiaoman was sent flying on the spot.

Her frail body crashed through the wall and landed on a patch of wasteland, nearly losing consciousness.

Crocodile Ancestor's second primordial spirit seed struggled for a moment, then stopped concealing itself and began to frantically absorb and exhale the essence of heaven and earth, trying to quickly recover its power.

Yuan Qingsu obviously wouldn't give it that chance.

"The Demon Saint is nothing special..."

A detached voice drifted from the direction of the broken wall, followed by the sound of a boy's footsteps.

As Crocodile Ancestor manipulated Li Xiaoman's aged face and lifted it from the weeds, Yuan Qingsu had already walked up to it, raising the Netherworld Spear high in her hand, the tip of the spear aimed at its brow.

That contemptuous look made Crocodile Ancestor so angry his nose twisted.

"Shameless ants..."

A few specks of gold seeped from Li Xiaoman's cloudy eyes. Her hair was disheveled, and she resembled a vengeful ghost. In a voice that was neither male nor female, she gritted her teeth and said:

"How dare you speak to me like that? Do you think you're some bald-headed Buddha? Today I'll make you wish you were dead!"

"Buddha? I will surpass him, starting with slaying you, you demon god."

Boom!

Yuan Qingsu thrust out an incomparably sharp spear, exuding an aura of hell. The spearhead seemed to contain the concentrated essence of countless demons, its tip scorching hot. Just as it was about to reach that wrinkled forehead, it was stopped by a vortex of energy that appeared out of nowhere.

The vortex was golden and dazzling, with a sacred and compassionate aura. It did not resemble the power of a demon god at all, but rather the power of an Arhat reborn.

"Arrogant and ignorant!"

Li Xiaoman's drooping lips curled up into a ferocious smile. She got up from the ground and said, "Although that bald-headed Shakyamuni sealed me for many years, he also helped me. I have mastered the sealing artifacts he left behind. With such quasi-emperor power, you are doomed. Just wait to be tortured by me."

As she spoke, two beams of divine light suddenly shot out from her eyes and entered Yuan Qingsu's eyes, dragging her into her spiritual realm.

The thatched huts and wasteland around them were gone, replaced by a magnificent golden temple.

The temple was filled with the corpses of Bodhisattvas and Arhats, their severed limbs scattered everywhere, and five-colored blood flowing from the gaps in their wounds.

This is a scene that actually happened in the past.

This was also a scene created by Crocodile Ancestor himself.

Otherwise, how could one be worthy of the title "demon god" if one has not been stained with the blood of the holy and merciful, and has not slaughtered the gods?

Only those who can kill gods and Buddhas who stand in their way are true demon gods!

And its ancestor, the Crocodile Ancestor, is the god of demon gods!