Chapter 1: Crossing the Ten Thousand Souls Banner
"Have I traveled through time?"
A shadow floated in the sky, looking down at the dark earth below.
Lin Huang's heart was in turmoil and he couldn't calm down for a long time.
Who understands, my family members? The last second they were wearing yellow robes, riding electric scooters, and delivering takeout through the streets and alleys.
In the blink of an eye, he suddenly appeared in this ruin and turned into a ghost?
A little confused!
"buzz"
Suddenly, countless information flooded into Lin Huang’s mind, almost making him faint.
Pictures flashed through Lin Huang’s mind, and he instantly realized that he had traveled through time.
This is the Tongwei Immortal Cultivation Realm, the territory of the Ten Thousand Mountains in the Southern Region, and the forbidden area of Fengdu Mountain.
There used to be a big sect in the forbidden area, the Huangquan Demon Sect, one of the seven demon sects.
When the Huangquan Sect was at its peak in the past, there was an old ancestor at the Fusion Realm, eight great elders at the Spirit Transformation Realm, and dozens of elders at the Out-of-Body Realm.
There are countless inner disciples at the Nascent Soul and Golden Core realms, while the younger ones at the Foundation Establishment and Qi Training realms can only become outer disciples.
Unfortunately.
One thousand two hundred years ago, the Tao rose and the devil disappeared, and the ancestor of the fusion realm failed to survive the heavenly tribulation and died.
The news leaked, and the powerful Huangquan Demon Sect was wiped out in an instant under the combined siege of the three major immortal sects.
From the supreme elders in the Spirit Transformation Realm to the outer disciples in the Qi Training Realm, all were killed without a single armor left.
But he said.
The ancestor of the Huangquan Demon Sect who is at the fusion realm is called Tongyou Demon, and is good at using a top-grade treasure, the Wanhun Banner.
This demon is moody and would massacre cities and destroy countries at will. He used millions of ghosts to practice magic weapons and dominated the world of immortal cultivation for five thousand years.
Billions of lives died at his hands, and his sins were heinous.
With his death, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner he used was also shattered by heavenly thunder, its spirituality completely disappeared, leaving only a broken pole.
When the disciples of Huangquan Demon Sect found the place where the old demon Tongyou had transcended his tribulation, they only found this broken pole and took it back to the sect.
In the great battle between good and evil, the Huangquan Demon Sect was destroyed, and the immortal sect also suffered heavy losses. After hastily cleaning up the battlefield, they left Fengdu Mountain.
The spirituality of this broken pole was completely lost, so it was left behind and forgotten by the world along with the Huangquan Demon Sect.
The 8,000-mile-long Fengdu Mountain is like a dark and forbidden land forgotten by the world.
Dark clouds covered the sky, demonic energy was surging, the land was covered with jagged rocks, no vegetation grew, and there was a chilling and murderous atmosphere in the air.
In the blink of an eye, more than a thousand years passed, and the once prosperous Fengdu Mountain became a forbidden area.
Just now.
Lin Huang traveled through time and became the spirit of the broken pole of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner!
"If you didn't work hard in cultivating immortals in the past, how could you be brothers in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner?"
"Who the hell did I offend?"
Lin Huang wanted to cry but had no tears. What was this? He couldn’t even be a good person and became a spirit of an artifact?
"In the Tongwei Immortal Cultivation World, cultivation is flourishing, and everyone in the world aims to ascend to become an immortal. However, due to their different philosophies, there is a distinction between the immortal path and the devil path."
"The immortal monks pay attention to following the will of heaven and obeying the will of heaven, while also adhering to rules and principles."
"The demonic monks are often not bound by rules, the strong prey on the weak, and will do whatever it takes to achieve their goals."
"The immortal path is headed by three major holy sects, namely Taixuan Sword Sect, Shouyi Temple, and Bu Tian Sect. There are hundreds of immortal cultivation sects and families under them."
"There are seven sects in the Demonic Path. No, there are only six sects now. They are fighting each other and arguing with each other. No wonder their power is not as strong as that of the Immortal Path."
“But no matter whether they are immortals or demons, cultivators are divided into nine realms, namely Qi training, foundation building, golden elixir, Nascent Soul, out-of-body experience, spirit transformation, fusion, tribulation crossing, and Mahayana!”
"The magic weapons used by cultivators are divided into three levels: magic weapons, spiritual weapons, and treasure weapons. Each level is divided into three grades: low, medium, and high."
"The Wanhun Banner was originally a top-grade treasure, but now it has fallen to a low-grade magical instrument, the Yinhun Banner. Wait, that's not right!"
"I am not the spirit of the Yinhun Banner. It and I should be coexisting as parasites." After carefully sorting out the information in his mind, Lin Huang suddenly woke up.
The relationship between him and the Yinhun Banner is not that of a spirit and a magic weapon, but rather something like parasitic coexistence.
because.
If he is a spirit of the weapon, no matter how high the grade of the Yinhun Banner is, he will not be able to use it because the magic weapon has no owner.
But Lin Huang discovered that he could control the Yinhun Banner at will and exert strength equivalent to that of a ninth-level Qi training cultivator.
Moreover, he can also live in the Yin Hun Banner like a spirit of an artifact and rely on the Yin Hun Banner to exist.
"go"
Thinking of this, Lin Huang had an idea and swung the broken pole.
A torrent of demonic energy came rushing in, sweeping out with an overwhelming aura.
With a roar, a deep pit appeared on the originally flat mountain.
"This power is probably greater than a grenade explosion!"
Lin Huang's pupils shrank and he was secretly shocked.
As the saying goes, what you hear is false, what you see is true.
Even though we learned from the information left by the Yinhun Banner spirit that the strength of a ninth-level Qi training cultivator is far beyond that of an ordinary person.
But that was just like watching a movie, far less shocking than experiencing the destructive power with one's own hands.
If a person in the Qi training stage has such strength, then what about the foundation building and golden elixir stage?
"As expected of a world of immortal cultivation where all power belongs to oneself, it is indeed so terrifying!"
Lin Huang's eyes revealed a hint of excitement, and he thought secretly:
"The broken Ghost Banner is only a lower-grade magical instrument now, so the strength I can exert is limited."
"If its grade is raised, my strength will also increase."
"So, I have to find a way to restore its grade, which can also be regarded as a disguised way to improve my own strength!"
"Isn't this the equivalent of the alternative spiritual attainment of a weapon in the online literature of the previous life?"
Thinking of this, Lin Huang’s expression became greatly excited.
"Then the question is, how can I restore the grade of the Yinhun Banner?"
Repairing the Yinhun Banner requires devouring the souls of living beings. The more living beings it devours and the stronger its strength, the higher its grade will be.
The issue is.
The desolate and gloomy forbidden area of Fengdu Mountain is seldom visited by people. There is not a single hair left except for the ruins.
What can Lin Huang use to upgrade the Yinhun Banner?
"Are we going to leave Fengdu Mountain and venture into the outside world of immortal cultivation, killing people and plundering goods, quietly devouring living beings?"
The next moment, the scene of the battle between immortals and demons appeared in Lin Huang’s mind. The magic moves that destroyed the world made him tremble all over.
"No, I look translucent and I'm obviously not a human. If I dare to run out, I'm afraid I'll be killed by the immortal disciples who are fighting demons and monsters!"
He looked down and found that he didn't even have a physical body. His strength was just equivalent to that of a rookie at the ninth level of Qi training. If he left the forbidden area of Fengdu Mountain, wouldn't that be seeking death?
"But if I don't go out, I won't be able to upgrade the Yinhun Banner, and I won't be able to improve my strength. Without strength, I dare not go out to explore."
“It’s a vicious cycle!”
"Magical weapons also have a lifespan. My broken staff can only last for a hundred years at most."
"If the grade of the Ghost Banner cannot be upgraded after a hundred years, it will be reduced to ashes, and I will die completely!"
"What do I need this iron rod for?"
Gently stroking the broken pole of the ghost flag, Lin Huang felt that there was no hope for life!
At this moment, a mechanized voice suddenly sounded and went straight into Lin Huang's ears:
[Ding! The villain chat group invites you to join. Do you accept the invitation? ]
【whether】
(End of this chapter)