Chapter 483 Demonic Kingdom Ascension
The immortals were shocked. They did not expect that Fengdu's killing was so fierce. All those present were well-known masters of the Xuanmen, but they were killed after just a few rounds at his hands. They could not help but feel a little afraid.

Although there is only a trace of it, but once the fear arises, it will cause many distracting thoughts, disturbing the person's peace and quiet. Moreover, a magnificent demonic shadow emerges from the space between the soul, like the demon in the heart, with the utmost ability to bewitch.

"My fellow Taoists, be careful. This demon is very powerful. His mind escape and magic shadow escape are the best ways to avoid disasters. Any thought can leave a demon seed in his mind and a mark in his memory. A small thought can give birth to this demon."

Gu Qingyuan pretended to remind him, "The Demon Shadow Escape is even more powerful. Anywhere that is out of sight, in the dark, is where the escape technique hides. Combined with the thought escape, the entire spiritual platform is the Demon Kingdom, and any place with light, darkness, and shadows is the Demon Land."

"I also ask all Taoists to concentrate their minds and thoughts, eliminate all emotions and desires, and do not be taken advantage of by the devil's power. Once he leaves a mark in your mind, this devil will have countless clones. If you are afraid, he will stimulate his devilish power. The more you fear him, the more powerful he will be. You must be on guard!"

The group of immortals were inevitably shocked and angry when they saw how powerful Fengdu was and how he killed several people in an instant. This only helped to boost his power, and as one gained strength while the other lost strength, their demonic nature increased. When they heard what Gu Qingyuan said, everyone's faces turned bitter.

"It's easy to suppress the seven emotions and six desires, but how can we control the thoughts completely? Seeing him here must have left a demonic shadow in our memory, how can we erase it!"

A wandering immortal said loudly: "Are you asking us to destroy our own souls? Then we will be at the mercy of others!"

True Master Yuxian was quick-witted: "Daoist Qinghong, at this point, if you have any means, you can use them to prevent any other fellow Daoists from being killed."

Gu Qingyuan pretended to be embarrassed: "I do have a method called the Wisdom Light Cause and Effect Sword, which can cut off the wisdom light in the hearts of practitioners. Perhaps it can cut off the distracting thoughts of the devil in the minds of fellow practitioners and force them to enter the empty and ethereal state without thoughts, but..."

"Just what?" asked Master Yuxian.

"But you all still need to relax your mind. If you can trust it, I will use up some of my magic power. If you can't trust it, there is nothing I can do."

After hearing what Gu Qingyuan said, the immortals became a little hesitant. The soul is the life and death of a cultivator, and it is not easy to allow others to explore it, let alone to test it with magic. If they are not careful and leave hidden tricks, they may be refined into puppets.

"Hahaha!"

A loud laugh was heard, and Fengdu held out a sword. When he took it back, there was already a good head on the sword: "What are you doing, Daoist friend, plotting loudly, do you really think Fengdu is deaf and blind?"

He raised his hand and released black light and blood. The two magic soldiers rushed left and right. The magic weapon no longer had the shape of a sword. It turned into a black and red sky curtain. He regarded the righteous and mysterious people as ants and wanted to kill them all.

Seeing that no one answered, Gu Qingyuan was not in a hurry. He just put down the bait first and waited until someone would take the bait. His eyes were like lightning, sweeping across Fengdu.

"Devil, stop being so arrogant, I will meet you for a while!"

As he spoke, a treasure fan appeared out of nowhere. Gu Qingyuan held the Five Fire Divine Flame Fan and waved it lightly. Then a ball of wind and sparks came. The fire took advantage of the wind and turned into a raging curtain of fire in an instant, sweeping towards Fengdu.

"Oh? Xuanmen is not just a bunch of cowards. They are still quite courageous."

Fengdu turned his hand and took out two swords. The red sword turned into a flying rainbow and instantly cut out hundreds of blood-red lights, splitting the fire curtain into thousands of pieces.

"My fellow Taoists, come and support us quickly!" Immortal Yuxian hurried forward, pinched his fingers together, chanted a spell in his heart, and the sword turned into Taiqing divine light, just like a green dragon, dispersing the blood light.

"Amitabha."

Monk Liaokong received Gu Qingyuan's letter and knew some of the mysteries of Fengdu's magic. He used the powerful Buddhist Dharma to suppress his distracting thoughts and filled his mind with the Buddhist scriptures. He did not let any thoughts leak out and did not leave any chance for Fengdu to plant the demon.

When he put his palms together, the image of the wrathful Vajra Buddha appeared behind him. For a moment, the Buddha's light became bright and the Buddha's sound continued. The Buddha's light enveloped an area of ​​several miles, calming the mind and helping the immortals to eliminate distracting thoughts and stabilize their minds.

Visibly, Fengdu's aura dropped by 10%. Yuxian Zhenren was overjoyed: "Fellow Daoists, quickly cut off your unreasonable thoughts and don't be infected by the evil thoughts of Fengdu Demon!"

Everyone used their magic power together, and a thought was forced out from their souls. Sure enough, once the thought was gone, the fear and confusion in their hearts were greatly reduced, their minds became clearer, and their attacks became more fierce.

"Humph, let me see what you can do to me!"

Fengdu snorted coldly, and a demonic light began to appear. A demonic image appeared. It was neither gold nor silver, neither wood nor copper. It had a soft and delicate texture. It stood in the air and kept shaking, as if it was breathing.

There were many human figures on the magic picture, and there were also colorful divine lights. Magical weapons appeared on the picture, and now they were infused with Fengdu's magic power, and they all jumped out of the picture one after another.

In the blink of an eye, the demonic energy penetrated the sky and the earth and turned into a demon country of 800 miles. Fengdu threw his hand and the black sword flew out, changing into a vast black cloud. There was also a long staircase ascending to the sky that penetrated into the dark clouds. For a moment, there were ghosts crying and wolves howling, and the wind and clouds gathered.

The blood sword turned around and came back, and then red lotuses blossomed and flew to the Demon Kingdom. The blood sword disintegrated and turned into soul-stirring red sand and soul-stealing red clouds. The deep red blood rolled, dyeing the Demon Kingdom with a layer of red light.

Black clouds rolled, demonic energy scattered, and there were bursts of howling. On the long steps to heaven, demon shadows rolled down, evolving into countless heart demons, yin demons, and sky demons. There were more than tens of thousands of them. Red lotus bloomed, revealing a lotus pedestal, and sitting demon gods, with the appearance of Taoists, Buddhas, and swordsmen, male and female, old and young, transforming into the appearance of all living beings.

A heavy demonic sound was heard, which swept away most of the black clouds. Everyone then saw a Dark Palace in the dark clouds, with countless pavilions and towers, and many celestial goddesses and generals. They all had green faces and fangs. The men were fierce and the women were seductive. They did not seem like good people.

As soon as the sound of the chimes fell, the Demon Kingdom changed into another appearance. The black clouds turned into auspicious clouds, the goddesses and generals were ethereal, and the white jade palace was located, as if the Nine Heavens Yaochi had fallen into the human world.

The red lotus turned into a golden lotus, and the myriad demons transformed into attendants of the immortal platform, sweeping the floor for the immortal boy. All the demonic shadows and demonic auras on the lotus platform retreated. Each of them had a dignified appearance, with the power of an immortal god. They all raised their heads, opened their eyes, and shouted, "The heavenly palace has opened, and myriad immortals are here to pay homage. Why don't you, the little cultivator on earth, pay homage!"

The goddess of the heavenly palace was also angry and said in a stern voice: "The path to immortality for ordinary cultivators in the world has been completed. Start your immortal journey quickly and ascend to heaven in broad daylight!"

There were also countless fairy servants, all emitting guiding light: "Ascend to the immortals and take us to heaven, soaring in broad daylight!"

It was clear that the immortals and demons could change in a variety of ways with just a thought. There were even some immortals with poor cultivation who were captured by it. They looked at the long staircase that had turned into a golden bridge and muttered to themselves, "Ascend to heaven, become an immortal, become an immortal, ascend to heaven. I'm going to succeed. I'm going to become an immortal! Hahahaha, I'm going to become an immortal!"

As he spoke, he turned into a rainbow of light and flew towards the immortal ladder.

(End of this chapter)