Qiankun Gourd

Chapter 615 Advancement to Mahayana 2

A demon statue about a thousand feet tall appeared behind Ye Feng. This demon statue had three heads and six arms, and looked like Ye Feng. It sat cross-legged, and its six arms made three different gestures.

Lines of demonic energy emanated from Ye Feng, and a huge black pillar of light shot up into the sky. In a moment, lightning and thunder flashed in the sky, and demonic clouds rolled up.

A huge vortex emerged from the devil cloud, and a huge dragon claw stretched out from the vortex, followed by a huge black dragon head.

The dragon head looked up and was slightly startled when he saw the statue of the demon god below.

"What a cultivator from the demon world, he actually cultivated a demon god statue. What a blessing, what a blessing!"

Then a huge black dragon about ten thousand feet long flew out from the vortex, circling back and forth in the magic cloud.

He opened his mouth wide and a ray of lightning fell from the sky and struck Ye Feng, but before the lightning could get close to Ye Feng, it was caught by a big hand of the Demon God.

With a loud bang!

The earth and sky were shaken slightly, and the mountain above Ye Feng's figure was shaking even more.

Click, click, click!

Cracks suddenly appeared on the mountain.

After being struck by this blow, Ye Feng's soul trembled slightly, and then he appeared in a mysterious space.

"You've finally made it this far!"

A voice came from deep in space.

Ye Feng frowned slightly when he heard the voice. The voice was both familiar and unfamiliar. He looked up and saw a figure appear in front of him.

This was a young man with a completely black face, light steps, and his figure and behavior were exactly the same as his own.

"Heart demon?"

"It seems that we have to get to know each other today!"

Ye Feng smiled slightly.

"To understand? You have no chance of winning, you might as well surrender!"

The young man laughed coldly.

"Don't think that I can't do anything to you just because we're in the demon world!"

After Ye Feng finished speaking, he pointed his finger and a beam of black and white light shot out.

"In the demon world, you are no match for me!"

The young man clasped his hands together and a beam of magic light shot out from his hands.

The black and white light collided with the magic light, making an explosion sound.

The young man's body trembled slightly and was immediately blown away.

"Impossible? In the demon world, you are no match for me!"

The young man shouted in horror.

"You forgot that I practiced Taixuan Gong!"

"This technique looks like it has average power, but it has a special effect, which is to prevent me from ever becoming a demon."

"Even if I am in the demon world and I practice magic, my nature will not change at all!"

Ye Feng smiled again.

"What do you want to do? Do you want to kill me?"

The young man said with some fear.

"No! You are me and I am you. As long as you stay here quietly, I won't make things difficult for you!"

Ye Feng appeared in front of the young man in a flash and gently patted the young man's shoulder with his right hand.

The young man did not say anything, but turned into a ray of demonic energy and flew into Ye Feng's body and disappeared.

The next moment, Ye Feng returned to reality.

"Sure enough, the inner demon appears again!"

"Unfortunately, I am now more powerful than he imagined!"

Ye Feng thought secretly in his heart.

The black dragon in the sky opened its mouth again, and the second thunder fell from the sky, which was once again blocked by the demon god's Dharma image.

After the second thunderbolt, Ye Feng suddenly returned to his childhood and reunited with his parents. Soon his little sister was born, and he was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling.

Ye Feng took his little sister to the mountains to chop wood and to the river to fish, and they were having a great time.

Suddenly one day, his second uncle came to his house and wanted to take him to join the Qingyang Sect, but he decisively refused.

When I grew up, my younger sister got married and my parents left.

Just as he was about to turn into soil, Ye Feng smiled happily: "It's quite real, I'm already very satisfied.

It’s time to get back to reality.”

With a wave of his robe sleeves, everything in this world was broken, and he returned to reality.

Lightning flashes from the sky came one after another, continuously striking towards Ye Feng.

Just as Ye Feng was resisting the thunder tribulation, the magic sucker in another spirit beast ring was undergoing earth-shaking changes.

The magic flukes began to devour each other.

Although Ye Feng felt it, he had no time to distract himself and could only let them devour each other.

Over the next few dozen days, a total of thirty-six thunderbolts fell.

When the thirty-sixth heavenly thunder was about to end, a black four-winged flying insect suddenly flew out from Ye Feng's spirit beast ring. It flashed with light and then disappeared.

Ye Feng naturally saw this scene, but he still couldn't be distracted.

After a long time, the evil dragon retreated, the evil clouds dissipated, and the red sky appeared again.

Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes.

"Could that insect just now be?"

Ye Feng's spiritual sense swept into the spirit beast ring and found that the millions of magic leeches had disappeared.

"Ling'er, did you see the bug clearly just now?"

Ye Feng transmitted the message.

"Master, I saw it, but I was only paying attention to your tribulation and didn't take it to heart!"

"What is that bug?"

Hu Ling'er asked.

"These are the magic flukes I raised!"

"But what's strange is that millions of magic flukes turned into one. How strange?"

Ye Feng asked doubtfully.

"Are they the young master's millions of magic trematodes? If that's the case, that little bug is likely to be the magic trematode king!"

"The Demonic Trematode King took advantage of the fact that the young master was too distracted to pass the tribulation and escaped!"

Hu Ling'er analyzed.

"The Demonic Trematode King?"

"Forget it! Now that I have entered Mahayana, I will find it back when I have the chance!"

Ye Feng said lightly.

"After the Mahayana stage, the soul will transform into a human form and travel to the outer world. I don't know if this is true or not!"

"I'll give it a try!"

Ye Feng made a hand gesture and a figure that looked exactly like Ye Feng flew out of his body.

"Sure enough!"

Ye Feng's soul floated in the air, muttering to himself,

“I don’t know how much cultivation a Mahayana soul has compared to its original body.”

"Go find someone to try!"

Ye Feng's soul flashed and flew away into the distance.

As he flew, his spiritual sense scanned the surroundings, and the scenes within a radius of ten thousand miles appeared in his mind.

In the distance, on a tall mountain, a beautiful woman in a black dress suddenly felt a powerful divine consciousness.

"How dare you use your spiritual sense to detect me!"

The beautiful woman frowned slightly, and her figure flashed with light and disappeared on the spot.

"Here they come, someone is coming!"

"He is a cultivator in the Mahayana stage!"

Ye Feng also sensed the presence of that beautiful woman.

"Where did you come from, you wild boy? How dare you use your spiritual sense to explore my cave!"

The extremely beautiful woman blocked the way of Ye Feng's soul and said coldly.

"Haha, what a beautiful woman, how about becoming my concubine?"

Ye Feng teased deliberately. He wanted this woman to take action so that he could see the strength of his soul.

"You are just a spirit, yet you dare to act so presumptuous in front of me!"

The beautiful woman waved her robe, and eight big black hands flew out from behind her.

Ye Feng did not fight back, but instead moved back and forth to avoid the attacks of these black hands.

"Judging from the aura emanating from him, he must have been in the Mahayana stage for at least 10,000 years!"

"It seems that the strength of my soul is not weak!"

A purple electric light flashed on his body, and he appeared in front of the beautiful young woman, hugged her waist,

"Mmm, so fragrant and soft!"

"you...!"

The beautiful woman blushed and wanted to push Ye Feng away, but when she saw Ye Feng's handsome appearance, she was stunned for a moment.

"The most handsome man!"

"Could this look mean..."

Seeing that there was something wrong with the beautiful woman's eyes, Ye Feng quickly dodged and hid far away.

"Oops, this is too much!"

"I'm sorry, fellow Taoist. I'm leaving now!"

Ye Feng's soul turned into a beam of light and flew away backwards.

"Fellow Daoist, please stay. May I ask your name? I hope I can come to ask for your advice another day!"

The beautiful woman looked in the direction Ye Feng was escaping and shouted.

Ye Feng did not answer and flew away.

"You run so coolly! I must find you!"

"He's too handsome, but unfortunately, he almost charmed a young woman!"

Ye Feng shook his head.

"The soul has the magic power of ten thousand years of Mahayana, so the magic power of the body should not be weak either."

Thinking of this, his soul flew back to his body. Ye Feng opened his eyes and used his spiritual sense to explore himself.

"The power of 20,000 years of Mahayana period!"