However, what Shi Feiyang did next greatly defied their expectations.
Shi Feiyang actually began to create a Cultivation Technique bit by bit. He examined the Red Corpse God Monarch's Primordial Spirit, physical body, as well as the specific state of the Seven Evil Incarnations, and then he invented a Cultivation Technique on the spot.
Shi Feiyang composed a long Spell, very long indeed, with more than three thousand words in succession, four words to a sentence, rhyming well—easy to pronounce. As he constructed it, he also explained it, word by word, sentence by sentence. While explaining, if he felt the choice of words was not right, he would immediately make revisions!
The three Great Demons were dumbstruck!
Whether it was the Mysterious Sect's Daoism or Buddhism's Demon Cult, all Spells were passed down by Immortals, and not a single word could be changed at will! Yet Shi Feiyang not only wrote his own Spells but also revised them on the fly; it was as if he treated it as child's play!
If anyone else dared do such a thing, they wouldn't even need Deng Yin to make a move; the Red Corpse God Monarch would have immediately emitted the Seven Evil Blood Demon Light and turned the offender into a puddle of blood!
But when it was Shi Feiyang doing this, every word and sentence he spoke made perfect sense, elaborating on what each sentence entailed, how it suited the current condition of Red Corpse God Monarch, and how it could refine demons and wield them effectively. He explained everything with such crystal-clear thoroughness!
This Spell was tailor-made for the Red Corpse God Monarch, most suitable for his current situation!
The more the three of them listened, the more shocked they became. How could such a monster exist in this world? Could it be that he was the reincarnation of a Buddhist or Daoist Ancestor?
Deng Yin suddenly thought of his senior brother, Master Changmei, who had always been a towering mountain in front of him, shielding him from storms and disasters with the utmost care, ever protective. Yet when he strayed, that very mountain firmly suppressed him, keeping him forever in its shadow, forever struggling to catch a breath!
Perhaps only his senior brother could compare to the man before him now. His senior brother had deduced from Spiritual Jade Peak the Liangyi Six Harmonies Micro Dust Formation, and also unwound from the "Purple and Blue Treasure Talisman" many Cultivation Methods suitable for people of different levels...
Shi Feiyang had compiled such a lengthy Spell and even invented a hand gesture, along with a complete set of Cultivation Methods to match it.
"This set of skills can protect the Primordial Spirit within and ward off the intrusions of demons without. Daoist friend, practice with care, and in at most seven years, you should be able to separate the Seven Evil Blood Demon Incarnation from your own Primordial Spirit. However, during this period, it would be best not to court trouble by going out, lest you attract other calamities."
Initially, the Red Corpse God Monarch had suspected that this Cultivation Method might set a trap for him on the Demon Path, so that after his practice was complete, the caster could remotely impose a Prohibition on his Primordial Spirit.
But after hearing everything, he knew he had measured a noble's stomach with the heart of a scoundrel. This was not a Demonic Path Skill at all, but a righteous Mysterious Sect mental method through and through, and it was custom-made for him. On that point, it was even stronger than the Demon Refinement Skill in Deng Yin's "Nine Heavens Mysterious Scripture"!
He stood up and bowed deeply to Shi Feiyang in solemn gratitude, "Before meeting you, Daoist friend, there was only one person I was grateful for, and that was Master Changmei. Although I was his enemy, he had the opportunity to destroy my body and soul three times, yet he never harmed me. I was not subdued by his Daoist Skills, but by his magnanimity of spirit. I thought that after his Ascension, no one else in this world could ever make me submit again, but today, I was proved wrong!"
Shi Feiyang smiled and waved his hand, indicating it wasn't necessary, "It was merely a trivial effort."
"Your 'trivial effort,' Daoist friend, has saved me from a great calamity and preserved the hard work of a thousand years of cultivation. For this rebirth-like grace, you surpass even my birth parents! Please, accept my bow!"
Having said this, he bowed deeply to Shi Feiyang.
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