Overgod Ascension

Tsukimiyama, Tomita Marunouchi.

During the day, farmers work hard on farming, and when they return to their homes, they are full of laughter and expectations for the future.

This is naturally because of Wu Ming's policy, and he also ordered the money to be used to buy farm tools, distribute them, and even lend enough rations to support the autumn harvest, but only charged 10% interest!

After doing so many things, Wu Ming will naturally be respected and loved immediately, and even with the eyes of the sky, he can see that his luck has stabilized. This is a sign that the hearts of the people have been determined!

Of course, as a price, money was spent like running water, but Wu Ming didn't even frown.

While cleaning Tomita Maru, he discovered Shuten Doji's secret vault, and found wealth equivalent to 10,000 kan from it.

With these, no matter how squandered, the reserve is enough.

Even, the accumulated armor, samurai swords, long spears, bamboo bows, etc., are more than enough to arm five hundred people!

Naturally, this is not something that Tomita Maru can accumulate, but the wealth of the original monsters! Because it is easy to come by, Wu Ming doesn't feel bad when using it.

However, under the light, there must be shadows.

Behind Tsukimiyama Tomitamaru's cheerful attitude, there are many secrets hidden behind it.

Holding the oil lamp, Wu Ming walked down the dungeon.

The house he lived in was naturally the original residence of Shuten-douji and a large number of monsters. Although it was built magnificently, it was full of the atmosphere of Shura and ghosts. Even if it was purified, people still dare not approach it.

As a great monster, Shuten-douji's residence is naturally not that simple.

Underground, there is also a huge dungeon, which used to hold captive women and children, but now, it is empty.

There are chopping boards, bloody knives, hair, clothes, etc. scattered around, which makes people shudder when they see it.

"My lords, it's time for you to sacrifice yourselves!"

In the deepest part, several warrior-like earth spiders were detained separately.

These people all have obvious characteristics--a murderous look, a hulking back, a tall man, and because they often associate with monsters, their bodies are also most seriously infected by monster power.

In the dim light, each one's eyes were green, like ghosts.

These warriors were naturally Wu Ming's special capture, and the high-ranking soil spiders selected during the screening.

If the lower ranks like Shota and Kenichi might be deceived or coerced, then these higher ranks are willing to join forces with ghosts and are driven by them.

"Samurai like ghosts... Do you want us to cut seppuku?"

A leader with green fire in his eyes smiled, his face full of a special expression of madness and tranquility: "Even if I become a demon, I will come to eat your flesh...Jie Jie..."

"Have you almost lost even the most basic sanity?"

Wu Ming opened the cell door and stepped out. The leader immediately let out a scream like a beast.

"When did you even forget the awe of the strong?"

The clogs stepped on the leader's face, almost burying his head in the soil, Wu Ming mercilessly stomped him unconscious, and then he lifted it out.

The one next to it, which seems to be a slaughterhouse, has now been transformed into a large quiet room with a stone platform in the middle.

The tables on both sides are full of bottles and jars, as well as clay pots, pestles and other utensils specially used for crushing and grinding.

There were even a few talismans pasted on the surface of several huge ceramic urns, shining with brilliance from time to time.

Wu Ming placed the head of the soil spider on the surface of the dark red, blood-soaked stone platform, and looked at the several pottery urns, his eyes were flickering.

With a flash of light from the Tiangong ring, a strange secret book appeared in his hand.

The distorted text on the surface of the secret book and the hideous Yaksha pattern are extremely conspicuous.

"Taiyin Corpse Refining Method!"

Wu Ming muttered, and read out the name of this secret book that was also obtained from the old Taoist priest of the Zhou family.

This kind of method is the secret of the Corpse Refining Sect. It can use the spirit of the nine secluded spirits to sacrifice and refine corpses, and turn them into puppets. five floors.

Of course, there are incompletes, only the silver corpse part is written, and Wu Ming did not consume meritorious deeds to complete it.

However, although Wu Ming had obtained this technique long ago, it has been put on the shelf for a long time. On the one hand, he has the fundamental method of "Huang Ting Yin Talisman", so he doesn't like it, and on the other hand, this method is harmful. Tianhe is more likely to attract criticism.

Of course, in the Fusang world, even if there are material issues, so what?

I don't see those warriors and witches everywhere making deals with monsters in order to gain power, let alone onmyoji.

In troubled times, only strength is the strongest, and everything else is not worth mentioning!

As for the harm and the backlash it brings? There may have been scruples before, but now the real person's karma can completely bear it, and even this bit of resentment can be purified easily.

"These warriors are all impregnated with the power of monsters. They are half-human, half-ghost, but they are not corpses, and they don't need to follow the method of refining corpses..."

Wu Ming looked at the little white mouse on the stone platform with some pity.

What he has to do is to use the Taiyin Corpse Refining Method as a guide, transform this corpse refining method into a living person's body refining method, and then use it with demon power.

Of course, this is not easy, but I have the vision of a real person, and I have half a book of Taiyin Corpse Refining Method for reference, and finally there are contributions from these guinea pigs, so I should be able to figure it out.

After this technique came out, it was naturally used by those subordinates.

"After all...you also need to increase the strength of your subordinates! Now there are only two Shota and Kenichi, it's really not enough..."

A smile appeared on the corner of Wu Ming's mouth: "It's difficult for violent soldiers, so I will take the route of elite soldiers... In the future, how can my subordinates not be confused with 'Four Heavenly Kings', 'Six People', 'Seven Guns', etc. come out with your name?"

The tyrannical physical body and the use of demon power, once combined, will definitely create a ghostly warrior.

It may be a bit difficult for a swordsman to reach the level of slaying thousands of people, but achievements such as slashing ten people and hundreds of people are easy and no problem. According to the habits of Fusang Continent, they can also be named.

"And... once the number is piled up, hundreds or thousands, to form a legion, even the swordsman and sword master can only turn around and leave after seeing it?"

Ever since he became a real person, Wu Ming felt that his progress in his studies had come to a standstill.

Of course, in fact, he is still improving every day, but compared with the flying speed he used to use his luck before, he is nothing, just like a snail crawling, which gave Wu Mingxiu the illusion of stagnation.

"Now that the savings are exhausted, if you want to increase your strength, you can only rely on external forces..."

In fact, he is quite aware that he has become a real person when he is less than twenty years old, and he is almost a 'foul' existence in the Taoist sect.

According to what Wu Qing said, and the rumors she had received, those who practiced Taoism before the age of 50 can be regarded as truly talented peerless wizards, what else is there to be dissatisfied with now?

Not to mention the celestial master, without external assistance, at least one year of hard work is required!

"Currently, in addition to daily practice that can't be stopped, accumulated day by day, and solid foundation, that is, silent farming, there is also a way to deduce this strengthening method..."

Before Wu Ming came to the big urn, he flicked his hand, and the talisman fell down immediately.

There was a flash of white light, and after losing the seal, traces of black air emerged from the mouth of the urn, and even the shadow of the ghost's head could be seen: "Blood... I want to eat more human flesh and blood!"

"Cut! A dead monster, dare to make trouble?"

Lightning flashed across Wu Ming's fingers, smashing the black mist in an instant, and reaching into the urn again, he felt a piece of blue-black flesh and blood.

The blue veins on the flesh and blood squirmed, and even beat like a heart, showing amazing vitality.

"The flesh and blood collected from killing Shuten-douji and that group of ghosts before is quite useful..."

When he came to the edge of the stone platform, he randomly opened a hole in the chest of the dead leader, and then put the flesh and blood on it.

grunt!

The mass of flesh and blood quickly absorbed the blood, wriggled suddenly, and sank into the leader's chest.

Immediately, a layer of bluish-black blood emerged from the heart and covered the whole body, making the boss's face look even more ferocious, like a ghost.

"it's time!"

Wu Ming focused his gaze, and dipped a brush with blood-red cinnabar, and drew a spell on the leader's body.

Zila!

When the vermilion pen came into contact with the skin, it made a scorching sound and even emitted white smoke.

Each black talisman, as if it had been branded on, resurfaced deeply on the leader.

After engraving a talisman representing control and obliteration on his forehead, Wu Ming put down the brush and pinched the formula with his hand, and all the talismans lit up one after another:

"Taiyin shines in the dark, the spirit of the nine secluded worlds, demons and monsters, listen to my orders, hurry up!"

Boom!

A trace of black air suddenly emerged, enveloping the leader's entire body.

crunch! crunch!

Creepy voices continued to emerge from the stone platform.

The black smoke is as dense as a liquid, but Wu Ming's eyes barely penetrated through this layer, and saw the strange changes inside.

Under the power of demons and talismans, the original leader's body was raised again, and the skin was cracked and repaired again and again.

The chill in the stone room became more and more intense. After the forging of the Nine Nether Qi, the skin of the little white mouse first revealed a layer of rich copper color, and then turned into iron blue, with traces of silver in the middle.

The silver became thicker and thicker, and finally seemed to have its own life, spreading continuously, as if it wanted to spread all over the skin.

But Wu Ming's complexion did not show the slightest joy.

Suddenly, with a wave of his hand, the invisible force wrapped the silver corpse and flew into a black hole, and the stone door fell automatically.

boom!

There was a muffled sound, and Wu Ming also had a depressed face: "It failed..." (To be continued.)