Chapter 260: The Progress of the Elephant Demon Fist and the Celestial Alliance

Ye Yang was delighted.

"The spirit vein of Feitianmen is about to be upgraded, why don't we go there immediately."

Master Fire Refiner spoke.

"Of course you can. I have refined a magic weapon for the Blood Demon Saint, and now the magic weapon has reached the formation stage."

"It will take seven or eight days at most, or three or four days at least to successfully conceive. I would like to trouble Guardian Ye to wait for a few days."

Ye Yang could wait for a few days.

He clasped his fists toward the Fire Master.

"Then I'll trouble you, Master."

Under the arrangement of Master Fire Refining.

Ye Yang settled down in the Blood Demon Sect.

Gu Xuan had said before that the Blood Demon Sect had a method of cleansing the marrow, replacing the blood, and solidifying the veins.

It requires peeling off one's skin and removing one's tendons, and then replacing other people's tendons and veins into one's own body. It is extremely bloody.

He thought it was crazy talk at the time.

Now, as Ye Yang has come along and seen the cultivation methods of these disciples, he feels that this secret method is quite normal.

He saw a man hanging on a tree, cutting off his own skin in search of relief. Although his face was filled with pain, it was also full of relief.

I also saw a powerful warrior monk with a shaved head. He was holding a stick of incense and tapping the scar on his head.

The scar on his head healed and then festered again, and then festered and healed again.

A spiral scar is formed.

He saw the same.

Some people took out swords, spears, and halberds to cut themselves.

Some people even took out their internal organs, pierced them one by one with needle and thread, and then stuffed them back into their stomachs.

Ye Yang looked sideways at this.

The Blood Demon Sect's method of cultivation was similar to the masochistic method he had seen in his previous life, and was very different from that of ordinary practitioners.

Ye Yang walked in, and the disciples were very surprised to see that Ye Yang was in good shape.

"This person is in such good shape, I think he must be a powerful cultivator."

"That's right. Without a single scar on your body, how can you achieve bliss and become an immortal?"

"No injuries, no happiness; no injuries, no pain. My Blood Demon Sect's great method of using others and myself is extremely refreshing. This person is really pitiful. He cannot enjoy bliss."

……

Strange words came, and Ye Yang finally knew
Why did the founding ancestor of Feitianmen escape from the Blood Demon Sect and re-establish Feitianmen?

Which normal cultivator can endure such training?

He walked all the way to the reception hall of the Blood Demon Sect.

Inside, a skinny old monk was sitting with a solemn look.

The old monk was wearing a red cassock, his hands were dry and thin, and he had a head of white hair. He looked more like a white ape.

There were nine scars on his head, each as big as a thumb.

There was still blood on it, and it was obviously a new wound.

One of his eyes was missing. I didn't know whether it was gouged out by someone or cut off by himself.

Ye Yang just walked in and didn't say anything yet.

The old monk sensed Ye Yang's aura and opened his only intact eye.

“But you are a disciple of Feitian Sect?”

This person could sense the martial arts skills he was practicing from a long distance, which was truly powerful.

"Junior Ye Yang from Feitian Sect, nice to meet you, senior."

Ye Yang took out the Feitianmen document in his hand and placed it in his hand.

The skinny old monk smiled slightly and stretched out his hand to take the document from Ye Yang.

"I heard that Feitianmen is now gaining momentum and is thriving. It's really good."

He then spoke again.

"I have known Gu Xuan for many years and have long wanted to visit him. I have also heard of your name as a master swordsman, but I never thought that you would come before I even visited you."

"I heard that your meridians were broken, but it's true."

Ye Yang sighed and then said.

"Thank you for your concern, I am indeed seriously injured."

The old monk chuckled.

"A few days ago, the Red Light News released news that you were pretending to be injured, hoping to play the pig and eat the tiger."

"There are also rumors that you fought against Yang Tie, the Evil Moon Spear, and won. The rumor has spread like wildfire, but I don't know if it's true or not."

"It was all the thieves' scheme. My injuries have not healed yet. I paid a huge price in the battle with Yang Tie, which only added to my injuries."

"What a pity, Yang Tie is ranked 136th on the Hidden Dragon List, second only to the Holy Son of my Blood Demon Sect. If you were intact, you should also have a place on the Hidden Dragon List."

He sighed and then said.

"That's fine. My Blood Demon Sect has a secret method that can dig out your veins and fill them into someone else's veins. You can still practice."

A trace of cold sweat appeared on Ye Yang's forehead.

Even though he always felt that he was very perseverant and smart.

At this moment, I heard that after peeling off the skin, taking out one's own meridians, and replacing them with a stranger's.

I also feel uneasy.

"Don't worry, it doesn't hurt, not at all. It felt painful at first, but then I got immersed in it. It was so refreshing, numb and itchy."

After saying this, he patted the nine scars on his head.

"After I practiced the Ape Demon Restless Method, the scars on my head would heal automatically every three days."

“Therefore, I always have incense in my hand, and stick one on my head every three days.”

"This way you can always be aware of pleasure and pain."

"Oh, yes, today is exactly the third day."

After he finished speaking, he took out a handful of incense with flames lingering around it.

It actually inserted directly into her smooth scalp. She couldn't help but moan and let out a long sigh, feeling relaxed.

"It's so comfortable. Oh."

He moaned and gained immense pleasure from it.

After he finished these rituals, Ye Yang spoke.

"Ape Demon Restless Technique, could it be a derivative technique of the Ape Demon Fist, one of the Hundred Demons of Ancient Times?"

The old monk said.

"Yes, it is the Ape Demon Fist."

Ye Yang was shocked. This old monk was very powerful and as strong as a white ape.

Not only does he have the body of an ape, but he also looks like an ape. It seems that he has cultivated the Ape Demon Fist to a very high level.

The old monk said.

"I heard that you have an elephant demon. Is it true? Elephant demons are extremely powerful and come in groups. You'd better be careful."

Ye Yang said: "Please help me solve this doubt."

"Since the death of the old demon Tianxiang, the inheritance of the Elephant Demon Fist has been scattered everywhere. His descendants have had to leave their hometowns and are scattered everywhere."

"But a few powerful ones formed the Celestial Alliance and summoned the scattered elephant demons."

"You have violated their taboo by raising an elephant demon. Be careful that they may set their sights on you."

"The Celestial Alliance?"

Ye Yang thought for a moment, and the old monk spoke again.

"Why did you come to the Blood Demon Sect?"

"Master Huo Lian and I are old friends. I haven't seen him for a while, so I came to pay him a visit."

The old monk sighed, flicked out the incense ash in his hand and threw it on the ground.

"Huo Lian is just like you, a slow-witted kid. I told him to chop off his hand and roast it in the fire. This way he will surely be able to realize the avenue of forging."

"It's a pity that after he heard me, he locked me out. He really meant well but didn't appreciate my kindness."

Hearing these crazy words.

Ye Yang couldn't help but worry for Master Huo Lian.

"You can stay in my Blood Demon Sect for a few days to see how it is different from the Feitian Sect and experience the bliss of the human world."

After he finished speaking, he took the document and arranged a place for Ye Yang to live.

early morning.

Ye Yang slowly opened his eyes. The morning bell rang and some disciples had already started their morning exercises.

"I feel the pain of practicing and walking in heaven and earth. There is no self, no self, today I feel the joy of the world, and I will become an immortal Buddha after peeling off my skin and breaking my bones."

As soon as the bell rang, the sound of chanting was heard outside.

The disciples began to practice the Dharma.

In this scripture, some people peel off their own skin and flesh, roll on the ground, and grimaced in pain.

However, after standing up and putting on the human skin, he moaned with pleasure.

The Blood Demon Sect was completely bald with a bloody glow, which was very strange.

However, these disciples all looked pious and devoted themselves to it wholeheartedly. Some of them chanted, while others recited Buddhist scriptures.

For a moment, it actually makes people feel at peace.

"My heart is between heaven and earth, and I am here under the white clouds."

"The Taoist master said that it is hard to leave the mortal world. Ten feet of red and soft pain, all the muscles, bones and flesh on the body are gone, and then it floats into the sky and ascends to heaven..."

Ye Yang listened to them chanting the scriptures.

He did not leave, but took the opportunity to carefully observe their practice.

I just always find it unacceptable.

There is no grass or trees in the mountains here, but under the sunlight, there is a blood-like luster everywhere.

Very exotic.

In his spare time, Ye Yang also took out the Great Demonic Peng Technique that he had obtained from Qingming Island before and studied it carefully.

Although the above methods are still obscure and difficult to understand, they have many similarities with the Elephant Demon Fist.

Ye Yang felt the essence of the training method, and with each breath, the speed and power of his punches increased by more than a lot.

Elephant Demon Fist

Current progress: Small success

Cultivation progress: 98%
Next level: Grandmaster level

[Be persistent and practice the boxing three hundred times every day for two months.]
After communicating with the old monk, Ye Yang made great progress.

The Elephant Demon Fist was silent, but it was about to break through to the great perfection realm.

The area where he lived was quite large, with the front and back yards paved with huge bluestone slabs.

Ye Yang watched the clouds rise and fall and stretched his body.

When moving, the whole body feels like electricity.

In such a primitive and wild environment, he felt that he was making rapid progress.

Sometimes Ye Yang would go find the old monk and ask him about various methods of cultivation.

Only then did Ye Yang realize that this man was actually one of the elders of the Blood Demon Sect.

Part of the method he practiced came from the Ape Demon Fist, and the other part was taken from the Tantric Buddhism of the Western Regions.

Ye Yang asked him for advice.

"Senior, everyone says that the Western Region is not peaceful. I wonder if it is true or not."

The old monk nodded and sighed softly.

"Nowadays, the monasteries in the western regions are under attack by the Shatuo and Shura tribes. Many masters and Dharma kings are advocating relocation."

"The Blood and Bone Cult and the Red Lantern Society are inextricably linked to them."

After saying this, the old monk spread his hands.

"There are thousands of temples in the Western Regions. They govern the country with temples and have countless believers. Their methods of practice are very different from ours."

"What matters is to worship the living Buddha in order to redeem his body and obtain blessings in the next life. My method of the Unremitting Ape Demon comes from the old ape demon worshipped in the Great Snow Palace Temple."

"I wonder if you have ever heard of the Vajra Temple."

When Ye Yang was in the Changsheng barrier, the four brothers and sisters swore brotherhood together and made a sixty-year covenant.

Among them, the third ranked Buddha casting comes from Vajra Temple.

The old man nodded and said.

"The Vajra Temple is one of the eight great temples in the Western Regions. It emphasizes that one's body should be like a diamond, and the Buddha's sword should be able to separate the karma and kill the person first. It is very powerful."

"Its eighth living Buddha, Lavan Gyatso, is said to have reached the level of an Arhat on the Snowy Heaven."

(End of this chapter)