Research-Style Cultivation, Starting by Refusing to Be a Furnace – Chapter 53

Ch 53: Explode and die, you son of a bitch!

After Wei Xing roared, he frantically poured his Spiritual Power into the Storage Bag, constantly summoning more Pure Yang Talismans.

In just an instant, Wei Xing was surrounded by talismans, the Pure Yang Talismans tightly wrapped Wei Xing in the middle, and a large number of talismans were transmitted from the inside.

“Go!” Wei Xing waved his finger, and the talismans in the air were like yellow fish, covering the sky and sun, and swam quickly towards the Beggar!

The momentum was terrifying. When the Beggar saw so many Pure Yang Talismans attacking him, he couldn’t help but exclaim, “How can there be so many!”

Immediately, the Beggar hurriedly cast a spell, and thick black mist appeared in many places beside him, frantically blocking the talismans from falling on him.

After Wei Xing finished casting the talismans, he was still not at ease. He directly inscribed array patterns on the spot, cast a Spirit Sealing Array, and threw it at the Beggar who was surrounded by talismans.

Then, a roar came from inside: “Boy, what did you do! I will kill you when I get out!”

“You should come out first!” Wei Xing retorted. This person wanted to kill him at every turn, which really annoyed him.

Wei Xing had always inscribed this Spirit Sealing Array on bullets before, to deal with the enemy’s Magical Artifacts.

In fact, this array itself is also an enemy array, isolating the Spiritual Energy of Heaven and Earth, so that the enemies in it cannot recover. Now Wei Xing threw this array to the Beggar.

Wei Xing was still not at ease, and he thought of a method that he thought was lethal.

In the previous fight, these black shadow Ghostly Creatures were obviously afraid of the lightning around the bullets.

At the beginning, when Wei Xing shot, after hitting this Beggar Ghost Cultivator, he said something ━ this little lightning can’t do anything to him, but Wei Xing keenly remembered it.

“Since the lightning from one bullet can’t do anything to you, then I’ll take out all the Thunderclap Pills from all the bullets and combine them into a super Thunderclap Pill. I don’t believe it still can’t do anything to you!” Wei Xing’s idea was that since he was afraid of lightning, the power of lightning generated by all the Thunderclap Pills would definitely cause serious damage to this Ghost Cultivator! Even if it doesn’t work, the explosion will kill you!

“But…” Wei Xing hesitated again.

Once Wei Xing did this, it meant that he gave up his handgun this time and lost a life-saving method, except for the Qingyun Sword in his Storage Bag, which could still be used as a life-saving method.

“The disadvantages of the Qingyun Sword are too great. Once used, my Spiritual Power will be instantly drained, and then I will be a lamb to the slaughter.” Wei Xing was still hesitating.

“Boom”

“Boom”

Inside the array, the sound kept coming, and the talismans were scattered everywhere, and this Spirit Sealing Array was also shaking a little.

Seeing this, Wei Xing gritted his teeth and made up his mind: “If I die this time, the handgun and Qingyun Sword will all become someone else’s property!”

“Fight it!”

Wei Xing took out all the bullets in the Storage Bag and used Spiritual Power to pour the gunpowder and Thunderclap Pills inside the bullets into the Three Yuan Cauldron, one by one.

Looking at the Three Yuan Cauldron in front of him, Wei Xing felt a pang of heartache. This was what he had exchanged for after working in the Monastery for so long, and now it was about to be gone.

Wei Xing needed a container to put these gunpowder and Thunderclap Pills in, so that during the explosion, a violent high pressure could be generated in the container to make the power greater. Since he did it, he had to do it thoroughly and increase the power as much as possible.

Wei Xing shrank around, but he didn’t see a suitable container. Only his Three Yuan Cauldron was suitable.

“Alas, the cauldron is gone again as soon as I got it.” Wei Xing looked at the cauldron in front of him filled with gunpowder and Thunderclap Pills, and then put Qi Jiu’s Ring Blade at the mouth of the cauldron, and the explosion of the Magical Artifact could also increase a lot of power.

“Hahaha”

“Boy, if you don’t have any more talismans, you can die today!” A loud laugh came from inside the array.

Wei Xing saw that the talismans in the array were constantly eroded by the black mist of this Beggar, and the talismans with yellow array patterns flowing turned into black paper.

This Beggar was obviously also injured, with many burnt marks on his body. Although the Pure Yang Power on these talismans was weak, so many talismans fell on his body and burned a piece of this Beggar’s body.

“What death or not, you sent a Red-Haired Ghost to eat me and wanted to kill me. There is no such reason in the world.” Wei Xing was extremely annoyed by what he said.

“Hahaha, if you are a Secluded Daoist and have real Pure Yang Talismans, I might still be a little afraid of you and talk to you about reason, but now, hehe.” The Beggar smiled contemptuously.

“Then go to hell!” Wei Xing roared.

Immediately afterwards, Wei Xing put all kinds of Magical Artifacts he had obtained from Qingyun Mountain at the mouth of the Three Yuan Cauldron, threw the Three Yuan Cauldron directly in, left far away, and then shouted loudly: “Explode! Explode for me! Explode this bastard to death!”

“Rumble”

“Bang”

“Crack”

The sound of explosions and thunder intertwined, emitting a dazzling fireball centered on the Beggar, and white lightning intertwined into thick chains, dancing in place.

“Ah~ you!” The Beggar’s miserable voice came, and there was no movement after only one sound.

Wei Xing looked indifferently at the fireball in front of him, feeling very sad in his heart.

He didn’t want to kill people. Last time, Crimson wanted his life, and this unknown Beggar also wanted his life. He had clearly left, but he had to turn back to kill him.

Wei Xing couldn’t understand. He just wanted to carry out a mission, exchange it for some Spiritual Herbs, refine it into Qi Gathering Pills, and improve his realm so that he could better protect his life.

He couldn’t understand. He didn’t do anything wrong.

What exactly could make two people who didn’t know each other come up and kill him?

Wei Xing looked at the gorgeous lightning, stunned, and said sadly: “Why? Why!”

When the fire and lightning went out, there was no sign of the Beggar in front of him. The yellow talismans all over the sky were burned to ashes, like a pile of burned paper money.

Scattered on the ground were Storage Bags that had been blown into pieces, as well as some fragments of bottles and jars, but a black box had not been destroyed. There were obvious array diagrams on it, but these array diagrams were all blown apart, obviously losing their effectiveness.

Wei Xing opened the box. It was a Cultivation Method Jade Slip and some Recording Jade Slips: “It seems that it is so well protected, it must be the Cultivation Method that this Beggar mainly cultivates.”

Wei Xing picked it up and looked at it. It said “Yin Banner Ghost Control Technique”. After simply reading the contents of the Cultivation Method, the bloody content shocked Wei Xing beyond words.

Use Yin-Cold objects to refine the Yin Banner Flag, then kill groups of mortals, extract their souls and refine them into Yin Ghosts and collect them into the flag, never entering reincarnation for eternity. Constantly let them absorb Yin-Cold objects, feed them with the blood of mortal Cultivators, and then collect Yin Fire and constantly torture these Evil Ghosts, and finally refine them into Ghostly Creatures full of resentment.

The person who cultivates then absorbs the resentment of this banner ghost to improve his Cultivation, and when his Cultivation improves, he continues to refine the Yin Banner, again and again.

Once this banner comes out, it is like a hundred ghosts walking at night.

“Someone actually cultivates this kind of Evil Technique! Is that still a human?” Wei Xing thought of this Beggar today, with black mist all over his body, and bullets couldn’t hurt him. Where was he still a human?

Looking at the small black flag in the air not far away, Wei Xing took it into the Storage Bag, and quickly fled towards Qingyuan Temple with the Cultivation Method and records.

“According to what he said, there is also a Master. I don’t know if he is here. I should leave quickly, otherwise if he chases after me, I will definitely die.” Wei Xing thought of this and frantically used Spiritual Power to speed up his escape.

Looking at the rising sun in the distance, Wei Xing felt very uncomfortable: “The rising sun generally represents hope.”

Wei Xing looked at his embarrassed appearance of fleeing after killing someone, and couldn’t understand why he was so embarrassed when he was clearly working hard to live. He just wanted to live purely in this world and wanted to go home.

Looking at the sun in the distance, Wei Xing suddenly remembered what Ling Xiao said to him before he died ━ to change this world, for the Dao in his heart.

After experiencing the Ghost Cultivator incident, Wei Xing was a little enlightened. He almost died tragically outside, just for the so-called Contribution Points, so that he could exchange for the Spiritual Herbs he needed to break through the realm.

At this moment, all kinds of past events floated before Wei Xing’s eyes. Before, Ling Xiao died, Old Taoist Xuan Yun died, Crimson died, and Old He died.

Now Qi Jiu is dead. He first met him in Qingping County. How high-spirited was that young man who was surrounded by stars and held in the middle, and was called a young genius.

And now he has become withered bones, his body and head separated, buried in the wilderness like a wild dog, and no one cares.

This Beggar Ghost Cultivator is dead. Wei Xing still doesn’t know his name. He was still shouting and killing just now, and seemed to be able to decide the life and death of others at will. Now he died silently like this, as if he had never existed in this world.

So many innocent civilians were turned into Ghostly Creatures alive, never entering reincarnation, and no one cared.

He is no longer the ignorant young man who just came here. Now he seems to understand what Ling Xiao said to him, to change this world, for the Dao in his heart.

Wei Xing looked at the rising sun in the distance, and tenderly mourned Ling Xiao: “Ling Xiao, you are not alone.”

“The Sun Rises Brightly, We Travel the Secluded Dao Together!”