Porter's Immortal Cultivation: I Have Level 5 Full Inscriptions

Chapter 161 The Real and Fake King Kong

She Nu knew that she was the spirit of Grandma She, but she was different from Grandma She. She wondered if it was because the master had given her a new life.

She wasn't that bloodthirsty or cruel; she just occasionally felt aroused and at most thought about seducing the master to improve her status. She had absolutely no intention of going out to have sex with other men.

In short, She Nu felt that many of her actions in her previous life were unbelievable.

however.

Yang Silang's spirit is now manifesting as Grandma She's spirit body.

Suddenly, a violent feeling arose in She Nu's heart. Her eyes began to narrow, and red shadows appeared on her upper and lower eyes. Fangs appeared in her lips, and her long tongue hissed and flicked.

This guy, in bed, stabbed himself in the anus and shot himself in the throat, ruining his own plans and even blinding himself.

If I hadn't been chasing him, how could I have been surrounded and killed by those few human brats, forcing me to self-destruct my inner core?

Apart from that.

I'm filled with grievances after being with him, and it's so frustrating to even talk about them!

If he were just a foot warmer, that would be fine. But this boy has good taste; he knows how to appreciate my beauty!

But what did he do?

First, let me, your grandma, be a stone wet nurse for a broken pebble. I have to eat ten meals a day and I can't even get a good night's sleep!

He made me expend my life essence to forge weapons for him. The Soul-Guiding Banner wasn't finished yet, and now he wants me to forge the Vajra Pestle!

Grandma, I am a powerful snake demon, not a cow or horse that has attained enlightenment!

Such a person dares to bully and oppress me, his grandmother. I might as well eat him up and take control of my own life!

No, eating him would be too easy on him. It would be better to drain him of all his energy, cut open his belly, take out the yellow jade fruit for yourself, and then take the soul-guiding banner!

Why not live a carefree life, ruling the mountains and becoming a demon king, keeping a bunch of servants to keep you warm in bed?

The more She Nu thought about it, the angrier she became, and a strange murderous thought arose in her mind.

Unbeknownst to her, as her murderous intent grew, her original cook's outfit faded and disappeared, eventually reforming into a layered set of bright red palace attire.

She Nu became Grandma She in what seemed like an instant.

The Snake Venerable, evolved from Yang Silang's soul, had his facial features constantly changing between the appearances of Yang Silang and Granny She. His body also moved from the plains to the plateau, demonstrating the wonders of the changing times and the natural world.

Sometimes he appears as a man and sometimes as a woman; it's already quite difficult for Yang Silang to maintain his masculine image.

As a result, She Nu, who was sitting opposite the bed, began to harbor many evil thoughts.

Her soul was affected; first, her body became completely feminized, and then her facial features completely transformed into Grandma She's appearance. Only her two eyes remained barely clear.

Within the soul body.

The seed of true self also undergoes drastic changes.

Originally the size of a walnut, its outer grooves resemble a brain and beat like a heart; it is a marvelous object.

Now, the surface of the Seed of True Self is churning and bubbling with a bunch of scarlet bubbles, emitting a snake-like smell. A crack is visible in the middle of the shell, and inside, a woman is curled up like a fetus, sleeping soundly with her legs tucked in.

His eyelashes fluttered slightly, a cold smile appeared on his lips, and he was about to open them.

When it opens its eyes, the seed of true self has completely decayed and broken. The true self in the seed disappears, and the heretic is born, taking over the soul body.

If Yang Silang decisively stops practicing the Transformation of Barbarians into Myself technique now and forcibly withdraws from the cultivation method, he will inevitably vomit blood and suffer serious injuries. At least he can still maintain his true self, but all his past cultivation will be in vain, and he will have to start cultivating the Ruyi Tianzun Sutra again.

If we continue down this path, things may turn bad; heretical paths will emerge, and the seed of our true self will be shattered.

Yang Silang's physical body remains the same, but within him, a Granny She, possessing all his memories and techniques, may be born.

in other words.

Cut open Yang Silang, and inside is Grandma She.

Although his physical body remains, his soul has been completely corrupted. Is Yang Silang still himself?

Facing the crisis.

Yang Silang remained calm, just as he had done each night in his cultivation. Each time he stopped to convert the barbarians to his own methods, so he made little progress.

He was aware of the risks involved.

The reason why he repeatedly failed to use the "transform the barbarians into my own" technique was probably because the difference in the strength of his soul was too great compared to that of She Nu.

He was only at the Wandering Soul Realm, while his opponent was a great demon equivalent to the Body Condensation and Object Manipulation Realm, a difference of two whole realms.

But tonight, he decided to give it one last try.

If that still doesn't work, then the only option is to lower the standards and choose Daqing to train with. The thought of having to visualize himself as a donkey made Yang Silang feel inexplicably resistant.

Outside the body, the eyes were unfocused, shifting between round and vertical pupils, with vertical pupils appearing more and more frequently and round pupils appearing less and less frequently.

Within the soul body, the crack in the middle of the true self seed was rapidly spreading to the entire seed body, and the eyelashes of the old woman inside, Grandma She, trembled violently, as if they were about to open at any moment.

Yang Silang remained clear-headed and calmly shouted.

"May misfortune be averted!"

The power to dispel misfortune—to expel various negative states from the body.

He had already tried the Rejuvenation Technique last night, but it didn't work. His soul didn't feel tired, but rather confused and lost himself. Could this be considered a negative state?

If this trick still doesn't work, then we'll just have to end tonight's training abruptly.

She won't practice anymore unless Yang Silang's cultivation level is higher. She had practiced for several nights without noticing, but Yang Silang did. Her eyes were almost turning into vertical pupils again, and she inexplicably exuded a lot of murderous aura.

Yang Silang's soul had been completely transformed into Granny She, but his loud shout was still a powerful, thunderous male voice.

boom!

Within the soul, a point of boundless light shone forth, suddenly illuminating both the inside and outside.

Across from the bed.

She Nu's face was filled with murderous intent, and his long tongue was sticking out of his mouth, reaching towards Yang Silang's body!

Suddenly, a beam of white light seemed to illuminate the room, making it as bright as day.

The murderous aura on She Nu vanished instantly, and her dazed mind cleared up. Terrified, she shrank back, rolled over, and prostrated herself on the ground, kowtowing repeatedly!

I must have lost my mind. How could I possibly want to murder the master?

If the master dies, won't I die too?

How could anyone have such a disrespectful thought?

As she kowtowed repeatedly, she transformed back into her beautiful cook attire, becoming as docile as a chicken.

on the bed.

Yang Silang's soul body was clear inside and out, and he had stabilized the Snake Venerable's form. His soul body grew to two inches tall and became more solid. Inside, a seed of true self was reforged without any cracks, as if he had been reborn. There were also many more mysterious runes on the outside.

The Dharma of converting barbarians to our own has been achieved!

As for the Serpent Venerable, he also resembled Yang Silang himself, but he exuded a demonic aura, clearly belonging to the demon race. However, these were minor matters.

Tonight, he successfully manifested the Serpent Venerable, transforming She Nu into the first supplicant belonging to him within the halo of the Auspicious Celestial Venerable.

As for the benefits...

Yang Silang was originally at the initial stage of the Wandering Soul Realm, but now he is clearly close to the Great Perfection stage, as if he has absorbed enough of the essence of the sun through years of arduous cultivation.

The reason is quite simple.

He used a lazy method.

She Nu is a powerful demon, but her cultivation level cannot be directly used for my own purposes.

Yang Silang simply absorbed her as a wisher and incorporated her into the halo behind the head of the Ruyi Tianzun. In this way, he could then steal a portion of her soul power and feed it back directly to himself.

Perhaps because it was a domesticated demon, the feedback was surprisingly good; of course, the risks involved were also incredibly high.

A thought suddenly occurred to him.

The soul flew outside and circled the martial arts hall.

Even approaching the Martial Arts Tower, Grandmaster Fu Liunian's qi and blood were like a furnace at the top of the tower, but he was already able to withstand the intensity of the opponent's qi and blood and get close to the tower gate.

Previously, he only dared to linger a few feet outside the tower.

With such a strong soul, Yang Silang was confident that wandering around the entire city in broad daylight would not be difficult at all.

With a single thought, he sensed the corpse lamp, and in the blink of an eye, it flew back into his body.

"Get up..." Yang Silang said gently to She Nu, who was still kneeling on the ground kowtowing and repenting. "What does this have to do with you?"

"It was caused by my own practice. You can go and get busy... I want to eat steamed buns tomorrow morning, so go and prepare them now."

She Nu was quite frightened. She was afraid that if she stayed by my side, she would overthink things. It would be better to give her some chores to do.

really.

When She Nu heard that her master had forgiven her earlier behavior, she was still uneasy, fearing that her master might say nice things but then change his mind after a good night's sleep, and that a single thought could make her lose her soul.

Upon hearing that the master had asked her to go to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for tomorrow, she was overjoyed and jumped up.

"Master, I'll go prepare right away."

"I secretly learned how to make steamed buns from the kitchen of Fengyanlou Restaurant. They have thin skins, generous fillings, and are very fragrant."

She hurriedly went out through the wall, and the sound of ping-pong balls came from the kitchen, as if she was afraid that Yang Silang would not hear it.

Yang Silang smiled slightly, ignoring She Nu's little schemes.

After resting for a while, he began to ponder the techniques again.

He took a shortcut and used the method of transforming the barbarians into his own, visualizing the demon servant She Nu. However, his own strength was too weak and the opponent's strength was too strong, which greatly increased the risk.

Fortunately, the harvest was also plentiful.

While condensing the Serpent Venerable, he also gained three supernatural powers.

Snake Concealment: Allows for short-term invisibility, allowing the user to escape into the void. A powerful weapon in combat and an essential tool for escape.

Detoxification: Being a body susceptible to all poisons, the soul possesses a natural resistance to toxins affecting the spirit and soul.

Snake Escape: It moves with incredible speed, especially excelling at underground escape, which is faster than running through the sky.

Three very practical supernatural powers.

Hmm, I wonder if the strength of the soul body can be increased simultaneously to the Warrior form? Can supernatural powers be used interchangeably?

After he had rested enough, he immediately began to visualize Vajrapani.

A wisp of yin energy flashed through the room.

Above the physical body's head appeared a two-inch-tall Vajra Warrior, its muscles bulging, glaring angrily. Sure enough, the enhancement of the soul was permanent, and even the Vajra Warrior benefited from it.

"Snake Concealment..."

Yang Silang had another idea.

A strange, eerie aura emanated from the Vajra Warrior. His soul vanished from the room in an instant, only to reappear in another corner of the room a moment later.

"Okay, okay!"

Yang Silang was overjoyed. Although the Vajra Warrior looked strange and eccentric, his supernatural powers had genuinely increased his combat strength.

My joy today proves that this path is feasible.

It seems that even without the help of elixirs and external forces, I can continue to cultivate. As long as I capture more demons, my cultivation speed may not be much slower than that of the disciples of those aristocratic families and major sects.

He was overjoyed and wanted to try out his newly acquired demonic powers.

So his spirit left the house and wandered again at night. But this time, instead of lingering in the martial arts hall and nearby houses, he went underground to try his snake escape.

This is safer than being exposed in the air; after all, who knows if you'll run into other legitimate cultivators?

Then the demonic Vajra Warrior, wielding his vajra pestle, burrowed into the ground in a flash.

This vajra was newly forged by She Nu with the gold ring. In reality, it is just an empty shell. It should be engraved with various Taoist patterns to unleash its true power.

Its essence is still a golden ring that can lock souls and capture people, only it has been made into the shape of a stick.

The demonic Vajra Warrior travels underground, and with his spiritual senses, he can "see" and sense the energy and blood of buildings on the ground and people who are sleeping.

Yang Silang ran off in a frenzy and ended up far away, unknowingly crossing the city wall.

He emerged from the ground and saw only desolation around him.

"What have you done to me?"

As he was pondering, a divine soul suddenly flew towards him from a hundred or so feet away. The other party was in mid-air and roared thunderously.

"You damned bird, why are you impersonating Grandpa?"

"Give me your life!"

The newcomer's soul was shrouded in a faint light, blurring his figure so that his spiritual senses could not discern his appearance. However, he held a vajra pestle in his hand, and a strong demonic aura emanated from his body. He then fiercely smashed the vajra pestle at Yang Silang, making a killing move right from the start.

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