Chapter 38 Taiyin Xiaocheng, God and Demon Story (Seeking Follow-up Reading)

In the charity cemetery, more than ten bat corpses were floating in the air, and yin energy was flowing into the bats' bodies.

Xu Yang sat cross-legged below, communicating with the power of Taiyin through his mind.

Yin energy continues to flow into the zombie's body.

Wow!
Suddenly, the Yin energy accelerated, and the zombies that originally required more than ten days of hard work to be formed were created in an instant.

Candlelight bats were flaming and flapping their wings, circling around him.

"The Taiyin method is indeed suitable for me." Xu Yang opened his eyes and said excitedly.

Looking inward at the Warring States silk book.

Qigong Master: Xu Yang
Realm: True Qi

Supernatural powers: Bardo Dharmakaya. Three secret Yin bodies (remaining)
法术：太阴自然炼尸法（小成：1/1000）真传大手印·根本无畏（小成32/500），阴阳眼，河车宫养生秘箓·感炁真炁篇（入门423/1000）

The Taiyin Corpse Refining Technique has been cultivated to a small degree of success, so the speed of refining the corpse was so fast just now.

"It seems that my previous guess was correct. By using the quick method to improve my proficiency, I can master this extremely difficult secret method."

Xu Yang couldn't contain his excitement.

The art of driving corpses is almost his only way of survival at present, but the Taiyin method is extremely difficult. It would take others more than ten years of hard work to practice it to a small degree.

But now, by using a trick and relying on the Warring States Silk Book to continuously improve it, this method can be quickly practiced to perfection.

"If you cultivate to perfection, won't everything be able to be refined into corpses?"

Xu Yang thought.

Suddenly, the yin energy in front of me changed.

"Who?"

Wow!
Bat and White Wolf went out, and Xu Yang stood up and jumped over the wall.

He saw a man holding a lantern surrounded by bats and white wolves. The moment Xu Yang saw this man, his first reaction was that this man was extremely strong, as strong as Dan Feng.

"Fellow Daoist, please don't do anything. I am a Taoist priest of Dijie! Are you Xu Yang?"

Seeing the man's attire and the fact that he hadn't taken action yet, Xu Yang took back the zombie and bowed: "So you are the Taoist priest from Dijie County. Excuse me, I am Xu Yang."

"I am Bai Long, the chief disciple of Sanjun Dao Palace, and a seventh-rank Dao official."

"Oh? Sir Daoguan, please come in."

Hearing that it was his superior who came, Xu Yang felt relieved. Judging from the man's clothes and the jade pendant on his waist, he was undoubtedly a seventh-rank official of the imperial court. This person was actually one level higher than Dan Feng, but what was he doing here?

In the main hall, the little ghost in the jar serves tea.

"Were the bats and white wolves just now zombies created by fellow Taoist?" Bailong asked.

"That's right."

"Tsk tsk, Uncle Zhigang was right. Someone really has mastered this method, and it happened within a few months. Fellow Daoist is truly a genius." Bai Long explained why he came.

"Master Zhigang?" Xu Yang suddenly realized. No wonder this person came to visit him. It turned out that he had exchanged the skills many times, which attracted the attention of the master of the skills. "Master, you are too kind. I was born with the Yin-Yang Eyes, so I am more proficient in this kind of skills."

Hearing the man's words expressing his admiration for him, Xu Yang's heart moved, as if he had thought of a way to break the impasse.

Only then did Bai Long notice Xu Yang's eyes and felt a little shocked.

This person is indeed a man of good talent, with his innate Yin-Yang eyesight, and a physique that makes him good at practicing magic.

This trip was really worthwhile.

But after all, he was recommended by his uncle-master, so it was not easy for him to express his opinion. He would let his uncle-master handle it after he returned and just gave a compliment.

"Fellow Daoist has the innate Yin-Yang Eyes. In the Fire Elephant Nation, you are considered a top talent." "Top talent?" Xu Yang was puzzled.

"This is an unspoken secret among all the sects in the Fire Elephant Kingdom. It's okay to tell you. The Fire Elephant King was originally the mount of the Fire Wheel Buddha King. Later, he rebelled against the Buddha Kingdom and established the Fire Elephant Kingdom."

"Some people say that the Fire King has his own private criteria for judging talent: the Heaven-level monster, the Earth-level pride, the Human-level genius, and the Ghost-level talent. The Ghost-level talent belongs to the grassroots level. The higher the level, the more valued the king is."

Bai Long took a sip of tea and said.

"This naming method is a bit like... ahem, a storybook novel... But then again, what kind of treatment do top-level geniuses get?"

"It's really a storybook. When the Fire Elephant King was a mount, he was bored and read a novel about human gods and demons. So he made up his mind to defeat the Fire Buddha... As for the top-level monster..." Bai Long changed the subject and smiled coldly.

"...Of course, they will be killed. If the person's surname is Lin, Su, Gu, Xiao, Ye, or Chu, then his family will be exterminated and his entire clan will be wiped out. No one will be spared."

Xu Yang felt a chill on his back. It turned out that he had read too many vernacular stories.

However, this is also a way to maintain long-term stability. If you only want to ensure that you hold your position without considering the expansion of your power, this is undoubtedly the most efficient way.

It seems that I can't act too genius in the future.

But then again, as someone who possesses a silk book from the Warring States Period, I must be a monster that makes people gasp, right?
The atmosphere was a little awkward. When Bailong mentioned the Fire King, there seemed to be resentment and fear in his eyes.

Xu Yang was not in a position to ask more questions, nor did he think that the other party valued him much. What the other party said must be something that did not need to be kept secret, and this person might have other purposes.

He was the first to break the silence and said, "I'd like to ask the Taoist priest to pass on a message to Master Zhigang. Thank you for your skills, which have benefited me greatly."

"Of course, don't worry, fellow Taoist."

Next, Xu Yang led Bai Long to take a look at the corpse-raising altar and the quick-growing zombies. Fortunately, the Corpse King Kong was on the mountain and the Prison Gate Zombie was out on patrol, so the other party could only see these.

Even so, Bai Long was still amazed.

"Fellow Daoist, it seems that you don't want to cultivate the Human Heart Grass?" Suddenly, Bai Long said seriously.

Xu Yang understood. After a long period of witty remarks, this person finally got to the point.

"No, this method is against the harmony of nature and too cruel. I have never been willing to do it."

"Well! To be honest, I came down the mountain this time just to investigate the matter of Zhang's Heart Grass."

"I will collect the evidence first, and please do not leak the news."

Bai Long said that his superiors had noticed what happened in Dijie County, so they sent people from two other county palaces to investigate the matter thoroughly.

While speaking, Bai Long's expression became extremely serious, no longer as gentle as before, and the temperament of a foundation-building master was undoubtedly revealed.

"I understand."

Xu Yang's mind moved, and he asked, "What if we collect evidence? What will be the consequences?"

"Of course, we will punish the main culprit, confiscate the people's hearts and minds, and not recognize the merits. Go!!"

Bailong raised the lantern, and the dim green light shone on his face. Ghosts howled and the wind howled.

When I came to my senses, the man disappeared from the spot.

"Human heart grass... this matter really cannot be touched."

The human heart grass is too sensitive. The Zhang family collected boys and girls from all over the place. The loss of boys and girls in Dijie County is estimated to be more than ten thousand. If the Zhang family has political enemies, they will naturally not let this matter go.

"If the Xin Ren Cao score is cancelled, won't I have to get the ninth grade?"

After all, my achievements are real.

Xu Yang thought it was his, but he didn't expect it to happen so quickly.

It's true that you can't find anything even if you wear iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.

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