No hope for eternal life

Chapter 200: The Battle between Ghost and Demon

Yang Wuque was startled when he heard this, but he still told the truth: "It's strange, when I was at the peak of the Spiritualization Realm, I was in seclusion for a breakthrough, and all my mana suddenly leaked out uncontrollably. At that time, I was going through the realm-breaking thunder tribulation, and without mana, I naturally couldn't survive the thunder tribulation. Fortunately, I had already reached the sixth realm of physical training at that time, and I was lucky enough to save my life under the thunder tribulation, but my cultivation was destroyed in an instant."

"It's pretty much what I expected." Mo Lianyue nodded slightly, then asked: "After all these years, have you ever thought about why you became obsessed?"

"How could I not have thought about it?" Yang Wuque said bitterly, "For so many years, I have thought about it day and night, but I can't figure out what went wrong."

Then, Yang Wuque seemed to realize something and asked Mo Lianyue: "Senior, do you know the reason?"

"That's right." Mo Lianyue said slowly: "Your situation is not an isolated case. Over the past thousands of years, at least a hundred cultivators have had the same experience as you. After investigation, it was found that all of you have one thing in common, that is, you have all practiced the Nine Transformations of the Flesh."

"Nine transformations of the physical body!" Yang Wuque and Mu Changsheng were both shocked.

Yang Wuque's body trembled slightly. He certainly understood what Mo Lianyue meant. There was something wrong with the secret technique of Nine Transformations of the Physical Body.

But he had never doubted the secret art of the Nine Transformations of the Physical Body, because he, like Mu Changsheng, had relied on the secret art of the Nine Transformations of the Physical Body to change his own destiny. He had never imagined that there would be any problems with this secret art that changed his own destiny.

Mo Lianyue continued, "When the human race leaders realized that the problem lies in the Nine Transformations of the Flesh, more than one person has studied this secret technique and finally found that the first five transformations of this secret technique are fine, but the real problem is revealed after the sixth transformation, which causes the cultivator's mana to dissipate when he is undergoing the tribulation, leading to the cultivator's failure to survive. In the worst case, he will die directly in the thunder tribulation like you."

"The secret art of Nine Transformations of the Physical Body was created by Yu Daoling. Why did Yu Daoling do this?" Mu Changsheng asked the question in his mind. In his opinion, this was obviously something that would harm others and not benefit oneself.

"Because Yu Daoling is a demon cultivator." Mo Lianyue replied: "Before, we were just suspicious of Daoling's identity, but now we can be sure, because the leader of this demon attack is Yu Daoling."

At the same time, Mo Lianyue explained to Mu Changsheng: "I didn't tell you before because your cultivation is still shallow. The Nine Transformations of the Physical Body Secret Art will not harm you for the time being. It is also relatively simple for a physical cultivator to switch to practicing secret arts. In addition, in order to prevent the news from leaking out, we humans had planned to take action against Yu Daoling in recent years, but Yu Daoling seemed to have sensed the danger, so he revealed his identity in advance, and our plan fell through."

"Junior understands." Mu Changsheng said with a fist. Yu Daoling was a cultivator from the demon clan, and he was practicing a secret technique that harmed people. All of this made him feel chilled.

"So that's how it is." Yang Wuque let out a breath, finally knowing the whole cause and effect of everything. He originally thought that Yu Daoling left this secret technique for the benefit of the world, but he didn't expect that his mind was so vicious.

When Yang Wuque thought about how he used to admire Yu Daoling very much, he felt a chill in his heart. The calculations between those powerful men were too far-reaching and cruel.

At this moment, Mu Xun asked: "Now that we know the cause of Mr. Yang's illness, is there any way to treat it?"

Mo Lianyue still shook her head: "The only way has already been mentioned. Apart from creating your own secret technique, there are elixirs in legend that can change one's fate, but those elixirs have already disappeared in the Nine Realms."

Yang Wuque's face was calm. He had long since let go of this point. It was enough for him to be a clear-headed ghost before he died.

Then, Mo Lianyue looked at Mu Changsheng and said, "There is another problem, that is the problem of your transformation into the body refining secret technique. The Nine Transformations of the Flesh Body can only be cultivated to the fifth transformation at most, and you must transform into other body refining secret techniques. However, there are only two body refining secret techniques that can directly lead to the ninth realm. One is Yu Daoling's Nine Transformations of the Flesh Body, and the other is in the hands of the Demon Emperor Changsheng. You will never be able to obtain those two secret techniques. Therefore, if you want to continue to practice the body refining path, you can only practice to the eighth realm at most in the future."

"Senior, do you mean to let Mu Changsheng give up the path of body training?" Yang Wuque asked hurriedly. This was related to Mu Changsheng's future, and he was very concerned.

"Whether to give up or not is up to Mu Changsheng himself." Mo Lianyue suggested: "Sometimes you don't have to look so far ahead. The eighth realm is already a very high position."

"Thank you Aunt Mo for the reminder. I will think about it carefully." Mu Changsheng thanked Mo Lianyue.

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An hour has passed, and both the monks from the Divine Protectorate and the Celestial Spirit Realm have withdrawn from the demon race's half-territory.

However, the killing has not stopped yet, because just one hour is not enough for all the humans in the territory to evacuate, and the few remaining humans became the prey of the demon monks.

Countless demon cultivators were running wildly between heaven and earth, hunting humans.

At this moment, the Black Demon's Qin Mingyuan's clone appeared in the demon clan's territory, strolling leisurely, and simply chose to turn a blind eye to the occasional demons chasing and killing humans.

But the black devil's comfort soon attracted the attention of a transformed bear demon monk.

The bear demon monk was already blood-thirsty and didn't notice the unfathomable nature of the Black Demon at all. He immediately slapped the Black Demon's head with his bear paw.

Seeing this, the Black Demon allowed the bear's paw to hit his head. After feeling the force of the bear's paw, he commented: "Not bad, not bad. A person in the middle stage of the Spiritualization Stage has such strength. He has a bright future."

The bear demon monk shuddered and finally realized that something was wrong. He had encountered a strong human.

The bear demon monk was about to run away, but he caught a glimpse of the black demon stretching out his hand and slapping his head.

"It's over." The bear demon monk closed his eyes in despair. He could already imagine the scene of his head exploding.

"Pa." The black devil's palm gently fell on the bear demon monk's bear head. Without using any magic power, he patted it several times, just like stroking a kitten or a puppy.

While taking photos, the Black Demon smiled and said, "Go and inform them for me. I'm here to find your leader Yu Daoling."

The bear demon monk felt as if he had been pardoned when he heard this, and hurriedly said, "I will report it right away."

After saying this, the bear demon monk rolled and crawled away.

Not long after, Yu Daoling hurried over and clasped his fists towards Black Demon from afar, thanking him: "I would also like to thank you for helping my demon clan this time."

The Black Demon stretched out his palm and said lightly: "No need to say polite words, it's time to pay the reward."

"This is what should be done." Yu Daoling said respectfully, and handed a jade slip that he had prepared in advance to the Black Demon.

The Black Demon easily obtained the information contained in the jade slip in a flash. After a long time, he showed a satisfied look, nodded and said: "Not bad, you are trustworthy."

"Given your reputation, I naturally dare not deny it." Yu Daoling was very humble, and then revealed a piece of information to Qin Mingyuan: "The people below reported that Mo Lianyue showed extremely strong combat power in this battle, and there may be signs of breaking through to the ninth realm."

Yu Daoling naturally knew that the Black Demon and the demon clan had always had a grudge against each other, and telling him about this was also an active gesture of goodwill.

Unexpectedly, Black Demon smiled and said, "I've known this for a long time. After all, she is Mo Xuansheng's daughter. Like father, like daughter! And Mo Lianyue's attainment of the ninth realm seems to be a good thing for most of the cultivators in the nine realms."

"Except the You clan." Yu Daoling said with a knowing smile. Their demon clan didn't mind Mo Lianyue reaching the ninth realm, because the grudge between the Demon clan and the You clan was known to all in the nine realms.

In the past, the Demon Clan was entirely supported by Yi Qianhuan, and even if they wanted to fight the powerful You Clan, they were powerless. If Mo Lianyue becomes a ninth realm, regardless of whether they can defeat the You Clan, at least they will have the strength to fight. The demon clan will naturally be happy to see the demon clan and the You Clan fighting.

"Since you took the initiative to tell me this, I will also tell you a little secret about the demon clan." The Black Demon suddenly said mysteriously.

"Oh, I'm all ears." Yu Daoling also showed interest. After all, the demons are in the human camp, so it would be a good idea to know more about them.