A moment later.
Chang Sheng came to a cave.
There were countless god statues in all directions, and a dense aura enveloped them.
"Since you're a disciple of the Wudang Sect, why aren't you kneeling down?”
The Daoist in the golden Daoist robe appeared again.
However…
Chang Sheng did not mind. He continued to stand there and looked straight at the golden-robed Daoist.
"Daoism is particular about being impolite. Why do you have to kneel?”
Chang Sheng said casually.
"That's true." The golden-robed Daoist seemed to have thought of something. He nodded slightly and looked at Chang Sheng approvingly,""To become a Martial Saint under the age of 30, your talent is enough to rank in the top five in Wudang Mountain for thousands of years.”
"Oh?"
Chang Sheng looked at the golden-robed Daoist with interest.""Who are you?"
"My Daoist name is Chunyangzi."
The golden-robed Daoist said calmly with a solemn expression.
The Ancestral Master of 'Chunyangzi' was the 'Land Immortal' who had suppressed the demons of the Netherworld 500 years ago.
Since then, no disciple of Wudang Mountain had attained the status of a Land Deity.
"Chunyangzi?"
A smile appeared on Chang Sheng's face, as if he had heard a joke.
The golden-robed Daoist frowned and was about to speak.
However…
In the next moment.
Chang Sheng's smile gradually faded. He looked at him coldly and said something that made the golden Daoist's expression change drastically,"
"I should call you the 'demon of the Netherworld,' right?"
Chang Sheng said.
The golden Daoist's expression changed drastically as he looked at Chang Sheng in disbelief.
He had never expected that Chang Sheng would be able to see through his true identity at first glance.
One had to know that for the past two thousand years, he had been suppressed by the seal day and night. His own power had long fused with the seal.
Moreover, his path of the demons of the Netherworld was already capable of switching between the path of the demons and the path of the demons. Unless the real 'Chun Yangzi' was resurrected, no one would be able to tell who he was.
"How did you know?"
A pitch-black demonic light faintly appeared in the depths of the golden-robed Daoist's pupils.
"How do you know?"
Chang Sheng did not answer.
? Under the observation of his God Eye of Delusion-breaker, Chang Sheng had long since discovered that the golden-robed Daoist's aura originated from a strand of demonic energy deep underground.
The Void Shattering God Eye was a divine ability that Chang Sheng had signed in. No matter how the demons of the Netherworld tried to hide, they couldn't hide from the Void Shattering God Eye.
"I was just curious. After two thousand years, why are you still alive?”
When Chang Sheng said this, he sized up the golden-robed Daoist again and shook his head.""I didn't expect that you would abandon your physical body and use your demonic thoughts to survive until today.”
Martial Saints could nurture their 'spirit', while peak Martial Saints could condense their spiritual will to investigate their surroundings, interfere with external objects, and even kill people from afar.
As for the Land Immortals who were completely above the Martial Saint Realm, their Spiritual Force had condensed into a corporeal form, equivalent to the Essence Soul of the Daoist Sect.
Even if their physical bodies were destroyed, with the condensed 'Spiritual Force,' existences at the level of 'Land Immortals' would not die immediately.
However…
Without the nourishment of the physical body, the spiritual will was like a rootless source and could not be maintained for long.
However…
The demons of the Netherworld had used some unknown method to place their divine sense on the Mountain of the Path, allowing them to survive until now.
However…
Even so, the demons of the Netherworld wouldn't be able to survive for long.
The physical body would decay, and so would the spiritual will. It was just that the spiritual will would decay slower than the physical body.
Moreover, without a physical body, the demons of the Netherworld wouldn't be able to display the combat strength of a 'Land Immortal' at all.
"You lured me here to seize my body and escape, right?”
Chang Sheng looked at the golden Daoist and said slowly,""This is also your only chance. If you want to break free from the seal, this is the only way.”
The golden-robed Daoist listened to Chang Sheng and did not reply.
However, at some point in time, the golden Daoist robe he was wearing was silently dyed black. Moreover, this black color spread in all directions at a terrifying speed.
Boom!
In the blink of an eye.
The cave that was originally filled with Dao intent had actually become a demon nest with tens of thousands of demons roaring.
Endless black demonic Qi filled the air. Illusory demonic creatures condensed one after another and grinned at Chang Sheng.
"Not bad."
"You're right!"
The demons of the Netherworld completely tore off their pretense and looked at Chang Sheng like hungry wolves.""Your physical body has already undergone a transformation. Furthermore, you are not walking the path of extreme Yin, extreme softness, or extreme hardness and extreme Yang. Instead, you are walking the path of Yin and Yang.”
"This kind of body is hard to come by in thousands of years. It has endless potential. If I get it, I will definitely be able to return to the peak in less than a hundred years!”
The demons of the Netherworld didn't pay too much attention to Chang Sheng. Even though he didn't have a physical body, he was still not someone a mere Martial Saint could deal with by relying on his divine sense.
Even if this Martial Saint had already condensed his Spiritual Force and transformed his physical body, it was still far from enough.
The reason why the demons of the Netherworld didn't make a move outside was because of the seal, which prevented them from extending their power beyond the mountain.
However, since Chang Sheng had entered Dao Mountain, his life and death were already in his hands.
"Now, I'll give you a chance. Hand over your body obediently, and I'll let you die a quick death.”
"No, I will burn your divine sense with the Nine Underworlds Devil Flame for a hundred years!”
The demons of the Netherworld sneered at Chang Sheng.
The reason he said that was because he was worried that Chang Sheng would die together with him and accidentally 'injure' his physical body.
"Is that so?"
"Are you so sure you can win against me?"
Chang Sheng said softly.
"Beat you?"
The demon of the Netherworld smiled disdainfully." For the past two thousand years, although I couldn't completely break the seal, I've already torn a small piece of it.”
"Although the small piece of the seal that I tore apart can't help me escape, the power that I'm transmitting is more than enough to kill you.”
The demons of the Netherworld were telling the truth.
Although he did not have a physical body and could not display the combat strength of a true Land Immortal, he still far surpassed a Martial Saint.
"Since you won't hand over your physical body honestly.”
"I can only personally take your physical body.”
The demon of the Netherworld lost its patience. With a cold expression, it raised its right hand and pressed down on Chang Sheng.
In an instant.
The entire Devil Nest shook. Countless Devil Qi gathered, forming a huge hand that slowly pressed down on Chang Sheng.
Under this enormous palm, ordinary Martial Saints could not even move. Even a peak Martial Saint would feel despair and wait for death.
The demons of the Netherworld looked at Chang Sheng coldly, as if they were looking at a dead man.
He believed that under this attack, even if Chang Sheng's strength was ten times or a hundred times stronger, it would be useless.
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