Li Qingshan's Yin Spirit left his body and dived into the ground. He passed through the mountains and stepped lightly on the snow-covered ice field. As far as the eye could see, it was really "frozen for a thousand miles, snow for ten thousand miles". It was vast and boundless. He couldn't help but feel that his body was insignificant. Even if he had supernatural powers, he was just a drop in the ocean compared to this world.
With this in mind, he sang loudly, "The mountain dances like a silver snake, the plain rides like a wax elephant, I want to compete with God!"
"Clap, clap, clap!"
The sudden clapping shocked Li Qingshan. He didn't feel any aura, "Who is it?!"
A woman walked up from a snowy hill not far away. She was dressed in black armor and wielded an Asura Long Saber. It was cold and sharp, and in the midst of all the other snow-white Senior Sisters, it was black and glaring. On her shoulder was a "black rabbit". It was Senior Sister Chao Tianjiao.
It was as if she had just experienced a bloody massacre. Her aura was ten times stronger than when she was in the Wanxiang Sect. However, she was so close to Li Qingshan and he didn't notice her. This strong contrast made people uncomfortable.
"What a good 'compete with God'. But I think it's more like 'a tiger will be bullied by a dog'!"
"Senior Sister, are you waiting for me here?"
Li Qingshan laughed aloud. Sure enough, Chao Tianjiao's grievances with Li Liehuo ran deep. He would rather compare him to a tiger than reduce Li Liehuo to a dog.
"Aren't you afraid that I'm here to kill you?" Chao Tianjiao smiled with a murderous look on her face.
"Is Grand Senior Sister trying to tease me while I'm still a dragon in shallow water?"
"Humph, you better watch yourself. Don't die so easily. We'll fight to the death in thirty years! "
The cold snort made Li Qingshan's yin soul surge. The four words, "Take care", still echoed through the wilderness, but she had already flown over his head, vanishing into the mountains.
Li Qingshan did not dare to be careless. After all, he had not gone through five heavenly tribulations, and there was still a considerable gap between him and the Human Sovereign and the Demon Sovereign. Especially when he was in the state of Yin God, he almost had no power to resist.
Even though the essence of his Yin God was that of a Yin Demon. If it was destroyed, it could be reforged, but that would be equivalent to pushing back one of the transformations of the Nine Transformations of Demons and Gods to its original state, and it would take a lot of time and energy to recover. It was best not to suffer any damage.
Thus, he used the Five Elements Divine Escape Art and the Illusion Escape Art to conceal himself and move stealthily.
A moment later, an invisible force "pressed" on Li Qingshan out of thin air. His escape technique was almost interrupted. He was already prepared in his heart and knew that this was not a spell from any enemy.
"This is the boundary between the Demonic Realm and the Human Realm. The chaotic overlapping of the laws of heaven and earth will not only suppress divine abilities and spells, it will also make it difficult to control. This is indeed troublesome! "
If it was just a simple suppression. He just had to get used to it. The key was this "chaos". For example, the same spell would sometimes be stronger and sometimes weaker in different areas and at different times. The power of a punch was also different. It was possible to use too much force and lose balance. It was also possible to be powerless and pose no threat at all.
The stronger the body was, the higher the cultivation. The more obvious it was.
In particular, escape techniques that required constant usage were the most affected. Li Qingshan could not help but get used to it carefully. However, he discovered very soon that the laws of the Demon domain did not seem to reject him. This differed drastically from what was recorded in the information.
Entering the Demon domain was an extremely dangerous matter for cultivators, not only because of the abnormally vicious demonfolk and demonic beasts, but also because they would be rejected by the laws of the Demon domain. As time went on, even Demon Commanders and Demon Kings of the same cultivation might not be able to defeat them. As time went on, inner demons might even grow, leading to qi deviation.
If they were regular soldiers, they would be contaminated by demon qi. They would gradually be converted into demonfolk. As a result, the army struggled to penetrate too deeply. The cultivators became even more isolated and helpless, forced to face the endless army of demonfolk with only a few people. The situation was obviously extremely dangerous.
However, Li Qingshan did not sense any rejection from the Demon domain towards him. He had no idea why either. It was probably related to the Heavenly Tome of Freedom. Were yin demons demonfolk too?
His inner demons became rather restless. His various emotions became more intense, but this was exactly what he needed to cultivate the Heavenly Tome of Freedom, so it was instead a good thing.
As a result, all he needed to do was get used to the strange laws of the world here. If he passed through this border and entered the Demon domain, it might instead be a form of release.
"Heh, I've really made the right decision this time! Hmm? What's that? "
There was a flash of light on the horizon. A while later, there was another flash, steady and persistent.
An idea flashed through Li Qingshan's head. He held his breath and focused, approaching it slowly. Within the snowstorm, a monk in straw shoes walked across the icy plains. His rosy face was filled with devotion as he chanted, "Namo Amitabha". He bowed every three steps, prostrating himself on the ground. A ring of buddhist light surged out from the back of his head, rapidly sweeping through the surroundings. Some of the demon qi in the surroundings dispersed. The laws of the human realm surpassed the Demon domain slightly.
Li Qingshan understood. "As expected, it's a monk from the Pure Land Sect. Moreover, it's a Two-fruit Arhat who attained the Situo Fruit!"
The Demon domain was different from the Hungry Ghost realm. Its expansion did not rely on its own strength, but the accumulation of the flesh and blood of generations of demon citizens. If the world polluted by demon qi was not dealt with, the Demon domain would expand, and the laws of the world would extend. If it reached Black Cloud City, it would only be a matter of time before the city was breached.
Therefore, there was a "Pure Land Temple" in every border city. The monks' main job was to be in charge of the "Pure Land". There was one in Black Cloud City as well, and it was a rather large Pure Land Temple. The abbot overseeing it was usually a Two-fruit Arhat who had gone through five heavenly tribulations. His status was equal to that of an army commander, or even higher. The monk in front of him was obviously one of them.
Li Qingshan glanced at him from afar. He felt that nothing good would come out of meeting a monk, so he continued forward. Suddenly, a buddhist light swept past his body. It was harmless, but his back was faintly hot. A strong killing intent erupted from his heart. He wanted to kill this monk.
He was alarmed. What's going on? Even when he faced Chao Tianjiao Just Now, he did not feel like this. Not to mention the fact that he had no grievances with this monk, but he probably could not kill him either!
The monk was currently prostrating on the ground when he sensed something. Suddenly, he raised his hand and bellowed, "Which demon dares to spy on us here? Why don't you show yourself?"
Li Qingshan shuddered all over. His escape technique had been destroyed, and he showed himself. The feeling of disgust deepened.
The monk's face was completely sunken. He brought his palms together and chanted aloud, "Namo Amitabha!"
Li Qingshan was tempted to ask, Do you know anything else? A towering buddha statue appeared behind the monk, vaguely sitting on the clouds and looking down at him benevolently.
Li Qingshan could not help but recall the feeling he felt when he fended off the huge buddha statue in the Chan Monastery of Deva-Nāga many years ago. His entire body turned numb, unable to resist. He felt an urge to drop to his knees and prostrate himself.
His back became hotter and hotter, scorching like fire. He was filled with killing intent. A thought flashed through his head, Dammit, this is probably still because of the Heavenly Tome of Freedom. Sure enough, nothing good comes out of meeting a monk!
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