Chapter 342: Wonderful Land of Immortals. Today I know that I am not myself!
"The Eight Immortals as One?"
Qin Mo didn't expect the enemy to have such a big move. He turned to Han Fei and said, "Go into the tower first and take shelter. Take care of the injured Shi Yuzhu."
"yes!"
Han Fei cupped his hands, turned into a stream of light, and flew into the top floor of the pagoda.
Han Fei knew very well that
The next battle was no longer something he could interfere with.
Staying outside would only cause trouble for Master.
After the Eight Immortals merged together, their cultivation soared to the eighth level of Earthly Immortals, which was one level higher than Chen Chifeng, the true disciple of Yuxu Palace who was killed by Qin Mo.
In terms of actual combat power, I'm afraid he is even stronger than the injured Demon Saint Ji Huo.
Only when he was casting the blood-burning spell did Ji Huo show some true immortal cultivation. At other times, his actual combat power was estimated to be at the sixth or seventh level of Earthly Immortal.
That is to say,
The evil spirit that is merging together before him is probably going to be more difficult to deal with than Ji Huo.
The problem is,
Compared with the previous battle, not only were Wei Tianli and Chen Xiaoyi missing, but there was also no Bailong to assist.
"What should I do now?"
Xiao Yang's eyes flickered as he looked around.
"Don't look for it anymore," Qin Mo saw through Xiao Yang's thoughts at a glance, "This is a dimensional wall, there is no exit at all. No one can get out unless you kill the giant spirit in front of you."
Bai Hua glanced at Xiao Yang, completely emotionless.
“…”
Xiao Yang wished he could find a hole to crawl into, and he hated Qin Mo even more.
Qin Mo no longer cared about Xiao Yang and was thinking about how to defeat the enemy. Without hesitation, he consumed 10 million experience points and upgraded the Shattering Jade Technique from the fifth level to the seventh level.
This is already the limit of what the Taoist art of Shattering Jade can deduce below the level of Earthly Immortal.
After performing,
Qin Mo's strength can barely rise to the third level of Earthly Immortal.
But this is not enough!!!
Just when Qin Mo was at a loss, the giant spirit opposite him, with eight arms each holding a magic weapon, had completely transformed and merged into one, saying, "Today, let you experience what the fairyland is like."
Qin Mo: “???”
Before I could figure out what was happening, lotus flowers began to emerge from the entire dimensional wall and fairies scatter flowers from the sky. The air was filled with the wonderful music of jade flutes, jade boards, and fishing drums.
There were three immortals gathering inside, one drinking, one dancing with a sword, and one waving a fan.
Indescribably free and easy.
"Buzz~~~"
Even with Qin Mo's intelligence, he was immediately fooled by this super illusion. He felt dizzy and then a broken void appeared.
And opposite Qin Mo, there stood another "Qin Mo".
"Is this a mind-demon illusion?"
Qin Mo's face was solemn. He was now more and more certain that the Eight Immortals here were the evil thoughts of the real Eight Immortals, and that was why they could cast similar illusions.
The "Qin Mo" opposite is the embodiment of his evil thoughts.
That "Qin Mo" also had the Nine Heavens Mysterious Tower on his head, wore the Canglan Armor, held the Red Flame Immortal Sword in his hand, and wore the Zhuiyun Boots. However, he was filled with raging demonic flames, like a demon god descending to the earth.
Just from the comparison of breath,
This incarnation of evil thoughts is five points stronger than Qin Mo's original body, and has at least reached the perfect level of Mahayana cultivation.
"Am I that bad?" Qin Mo was speechless.
"Hehe~~~"
The incarnation of evil sneered and said sarcastically, "Aren't you evil? You have done all kinds of evil things. Otherwise, how could I appear here?"
"I'd like to hear it."
Qin Mo was not in a hurry to take action. Being caught in such an illusion was not entirely a bad thing.
He had heard in his previous life that people who were good at illusions in the magic world could bring out the evil in human nature. As long as they could face the evil in themselves, they could distinguish themselves clearly and be firm in their future path.
It may not be a chance.
"Listen carefully,"
The incarnation of evil began to list everything, "In the Black Water Tribe, you boasted about your strength right after you crossed over. You were worried that your teammates would fall behind, so you decisively abandoned them. Does that count as evil?"
"If we don't share the same ideals, we can't work together." Qin Mo said.
"Well, Li Bingyun followed and assisted you all the way without bearing any grudges, but was ruthlessly abandoned by you in the end. What should you say?" The incarnation of evil knew everything about Qin Mo.
Or,
The embodiment of evil thoughts is originally a part of Qin Mo.
"Everyone has their own destiny on the path of cultivation. How can I help anyone for a lifetime?" Qin Mo asked himself. From the beginning to the end, he gave Li Bingyun the treatment he deserved as an employee.
It can be considered a good parting.
Finally, by chance, Li Bingyun became Diao Chan's disciple.
"hypocritical!"
The incarnation of evil was full of disdain, and continued: "In the Three Kingdoms subcontinent, you took advantage of the Yellow Turbans to strengthen yourself and seize power, and finally rebelled against the Yellow Turbans and joined the Han Dynasty. Does this count as evil?"
"The Yellow Turbans are also Han people. I supported the Han Dynasty, saved the country from collapse, ended the troubled times, turned swords into plows, and benefited the Han people. Isn't this realizing the Yellow Turbans' ideals in disguise?" Qin Mo was not convinced.
"Yeah?"
The incarnation of evil sneered, "Then let me ask you, what was the final fate of those Yellow Turban remnants who trusted and followed you? Did they find happiness?"
Qin Mo's expression suddenly changed and he fell silent.
At Qin Mo's call, the remaining Yellow Turbans participated in the construction of Blackwater City. More than half of them were killed in the beast tide, ending their miserable lives.
This pot,
Qin Mo can't get rid of it no matter what, and it is also one of the stains in his life.
"Well, you have nothing to say?"
The incarnation of evil was very proud, "That's not all. In the Zhuxian subcontinent, you rose to prominence with the help of the Ghost King Sect, and then gained a great opportunity in the Dark Abyss of the Demon Sect. In the end, you were even worshipped as the leader of the Demon Sect, enjoying unlimited glory.
"What was the result? Including the Ghost King, almost all the previous leaders and elders of the Demon Cult died in your hands, causing the Demon Cult to suffer heavy losses and lose its talents. You did this, didn't you?"
Qin Mo laughed, " Exorcising demons and defending morality, can this be considered evil?"
Qin Mo has no regrets about what he did in Zhuxian Subcontinent. "The Demon Cult was reborn because of me, and the battle between good and evil in Zhuxian Subcontinent ended because of me. Can this be considered evil?"
"Pooh!!!"
The incarnation of evil was full of disdain, "Don't pretend to be a moral saint. Let me ask you, during the beast tide, you killed the beast god at the last moment. Did you really save the people? When the ghost king led the demon cult to bloodbath the Central Plains again, where were you? Have you ever really cared about the people of Dajin?"
"I'm not a savior." Qin Mo's eyes flashed.
"hypocritical!"
The incarnation of evil seemed to have a very limited vocabulary. "In the Warring States subcontinent, you openly wanted to unify the world and end the chaos of the Warring States, but in essence you just wanted to gain that little bit of experience. As soon as you ascended the throne, you abandoned the Dai Viet Dynasty and ignored it, causing the Dai Viet Dynasty to fall into chaos for ten years, with countless casualties and displacement of the people. With such a virtue, how can you be worthy of the title of the First Emperor? And you even want to steal the throne of the Emperor of Man? Hypocrisy, hypocrisy to the extreme!"
Qin Mo looked gloomy.
He had no way to refute it because everything the incarnation of evil said was true.
Unconsciously, as "Honghuang" progressed, perhaps Qin Mo himself did not realize that he had been dominated and eroded by experience points, becoming more and more inhumane, and experience points were the only thing that mattered.
They are becoming more and more utilitarian in their actions.
"Well, you have nothing to say, right?" A hint of teasing flashed in the eyes of the incarnation of evil thoughts. "Although the evil you have done in your life is not as obvious as murder and arson, it is more harmful and has harmed more people."
"This is a great evil!"
The incarnation of evil cursed heartily, "Not only have you committed countless evil deeds, but you are also disloyal, unfilial, unkind and unjust . You are not worthy of being a human being at all."
"Isn't that too much?" Qin Mo's face was gloomy.
"Too much?" The incarnation of evil thought seemed to have heard something funny. " On Blue Star, you openly stood on Tianshu's side and fought against the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, but in reality you pushed the Chinese cultivators to the opposite side. Your goal was nothing more than to share the Chinese destiny. You seemed loyal, but in fact you were treacherous."
"You don't respect your parents, you don't serve them, you weren't even there when they passed away, you're not worthy of being a son."
"You didn't treat your beast pets well. From Kui Niu, Taotie, Zhulong, Black Water Mystic Snake, to Black Dragon Ao Que and White Dragon Ao Jia, they all met tragic ends and were ruthlessly abandoned by you. This is unkind."
"Xu Qiang, Li Bingyun, Zhao Liuyun, Wei Tianli and others all followed you and helped you, but in the end you abandoned them like a worn-out shoe. This is unjust."
"You are so disloyal, unfilial, unkind and unjust, and you have done so many evil things. How can you have the face to practice Taoism? And why are you pursuing immortality? If it were me, I would have killed myself long ago." The evil thoughts turned into a murderous act.
Every time Qin Mo's momentum was suppressed by him, and every time his mind was shaken by him, the strength of the incarnation of evil thoughts increased, and he was already breaking through to the realm of Earthly Immortal.
It is truly a raging demonic flame.
Qin Mo stood there in a daze. Every question from the incarnation of evil seemed like a heavy hammer, hitting deep into his soul and making him begin to doubt himself.
Although it's not to the point of mental collapse, it's still a mixed feeling.
"So, am I so unbearable?" Qin Mo began to doubt his life.
When the incarnation of evil thoughts saw this, he was even more delighted. The entire void was filled with endless demonic energy, resentment, anger, and hostility, which transformed into surging energy and poured into the body of evil thoughts.
I don't know when,
Even the Red Flame Immortal Sword in the hands of the incarnation of evil was burning with raging black flames.
Even the star-shattering sword intent rising from the black immortal sword was filled with murderous intent, which was completely different from the original true meaning of the sword, but its lethality was even stronger.
"hey-hey……"
Qin Mo, who had been thinking with his head down, suddenly looked up and faced the incarnation of evil thoughts for the first time. He said in a deep voice, "Do you think that this can shake my Taoism?"
"What? Is what I said not true?" The incarnation of evil looked at him with a scorching gaze.
“Maybe!”
Qin Mo was no longer willing to waste his breath on arguing, "Maybe I am utilitarian, I am cold-blooded, I committed suicide, and maybe I indirectly hurt many people. But, so what?"
Evil incarnation: “????”
Qin Mo's confidence grew stronger and stronger, and his mind broke free from the chaos just now, becoming clearer and clearer. "I ask myself, in everything I do, I stick to my heart."
"My path will also be the path of destruction. I will not be tempted by external things, nor will I be moved by power, wealth, or beauty. Anyone who helps me on my path must die!"
unconsciously,
Qin Mo has actually made a great oath to defeat his inner demon.
This will also be Qin Mo's motto for his lifelong cultivation. If he fails to fulfill his oath, his Taoist heart will surely collapse, and he will never have the chance to achieve immortality.
Qin Mo is not a saint, nor even a perfect person.
He may have done many inappropriate things in the past, but he has no interest in looking up the past. The path of an immortal cultivator can only be to move forward without looking back.
There's no turning back.
"It was just a dream, today I know I am myself."
Qin Mo seemed to have gained enlightenment. A majestic aura suddenly burst out from his body, soaring into the sky, and in an instant broke through all the haze in the void.
“Damn it!”
The incarnation of evil had an ugly look on his face, and he flew up on his sword.
