The young man in front of him with silver hair was not Zhang Daoling, and Shen Lang would never admit his mistake.

Only Zhang Daoling exudes such an unfathomable mysterious aura, but why is he in his own illusion?

Could it be that Zhang Daoling has been lurking in his body?

It's really a terrible thing to think about it.

Before Shen Lang asked a question, Zhang Daoling said calmly: "The Tiangang War Qi in your body cannot suppress the disordered bloodline. It will drag it for a while. At the least, the impact on the God Transformation Period will fail, and at the worst, the meridians will burst and die. Without further ado, I will pass on your supreme heart method of the Taoist sect, "Yisheng Zhenjun Mantra", which can help you stabilize your bloodline and clear the negative states in your body."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Daoling muttered something in his mouth.

I saw strands of golden words popping out of his mouth and forcibly penetrated into Shen Lang's brain.

"ah!!!"

Shen Lang hugged his head with his hands and screamed, his head as if it was pricked by tens of thousands of needles. He was extremely painful. Straws of golden words repeatedly walked back into Shen Lang's mind, and his headache was about to break, and his entire brain seemed to burst.

After a while, Zhang Daoling had passed all the secrets of the spell to Shen Lang. Shen Lang's mind was still buzzing and his spirit was distracted, but the golden words were deeply engraved in his mind and could never forget them again.

"Yi Sheng Zhenjun Curse!"

Shen Lang kept repeating these words in his mind. He was lazy to care why Zhang Daoling helped him repeatedly. Then he began to recite the spell silently and began to operate according to the spiritual power of the Yisheng Zhenjun mantra.

In desperation, Shen Lang formed an arc-shaped handprint in his hands according to the method of casting the spell of the True Lord Yisheng, and muttered something in his mouth.

“Buzz!”

Soon, a strange blue rune mark floated around Shen Lang, which was condensed by spiritual power, floating around his body like a wisp of tiny ghosts.

The Yisheng True Lord Curse is a magical spell created by Zhang Daoling, and its ability is extremely against the sky. The greatest ability is to defend against soul attacks, and the second is to clear the negative state of the body.

Zhang Daoling's technique was particularly high-end. He recited the spell of Yisheng Zhenjun silently and engraved the spell deeply in Shen Lang's mind, including some details of the spell casting, which made Shen Lang extremely clear.

Shen Lang did not disappoint him. He successfully cast the Yisheng True Lord Curse for the first time. Although it was just a little bit of a fur, the customer service's current dilemma.

As the Yisheng True Lord Curse came into effect, blood stopped gushing out of Shen Lang's mouth, nose and ears, and the boiling blood in his body was also suppressed.

In reality, Xiaorou, who was originally in a state of dismay, saw that Shen Lang's mouth, nose and ears were no longer bleeding, and her beautiful eyes suddenly shone.

Xiaorou's delicate body trembled and she prayed silently in her heart: "Young master, you must be safe! Otherwise... Xiaorou doesn't want to live anymore."

Lan Xian'er, who was standing by, couldn't help but secretly amazed when she saw this scene. Looking at the blue runes floating around Shen Lang, she showed an incredible expression.

Those blue runes were extremely mysterious and could even block her spiritual consciousness from exploring. Lan Xian'er felt that as soon as her spiritual consciousness touched the blue runes, she was bounced back by a powerful force.

The blue runes surrounding Shen Lang were like an indestructible iron wall, and the spiritual consciousness could not invade it.

"What kind of magic is this!"

Lan Xian'er was shocked. You should know that her soul power is far stronger than that of ordinary early stage monks in the God Transformation stage. This magic can actually stop her spiritual exploration, which is simply incredible!

In the darkness, the boiling blood in Shen Lang's body had been fully suppressed and he no longer had the intention to rebel. The bloodlines of the five alien beasts gradually merged with his own bloodline, without any worries.

In the blink of an eye, the illusion in front of Shen Lang disappeared.

But the inner demon disaster is not over yet.

Shen Lang kept flashing in front of his eyes the most terrifying and fearful fragments he encountered when he stepped into the world of immortal cultivation, and many illusions of falsehoods even appeared in his mind.

For example, he was caught by the giant amethyst turtle, cut off his limbs, became a useless person, and lived a life worse than death. Or, he went through a lot of hardships to find the materials for the jade slip for the resurrection technique and rescued Su Ruoxue, but the woman was no longer the woman she used to, so she killed herself with a sword.

All the most panicking and fearful illusions deep in my heart surged into my heart, but they had no effect on Shen Lang.

The Yisheng True Lord Mantra taught him really had a nearly heaven-defying ability. During the process of Shen Lang's mantra being turned on, his mind was not shaken at all. The scenes he saw in front of him were like a quick look.

Finally, the inner demon disaster disappeared, and all the dark negative energy illusions were driven away from Shen Lang's mind, without any impact on Shen Lang.

Generally speaking, when the peak Nascent Soul monks break through the God Transformation Stage, the inner demon tribulation is the biggest test. Many monks who failed to hit the God Transformation Stage in history have fallen into the inner demon tribulation, which can show the horror of the inner demon tribulation.

Shen Lang himself never expected that Zhang Daoling just taught him a Taoist magic trick, which allowed him to break through the inner demon disaster without any pressure throughout the whole process.

Before the inner demon disaster disappeared, Zhang Daoling smiled and said, "Yes, I am worthy of being the one I like, and it is indeed extraordinary."

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, you... aren't an ordinary late-stage cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage? Why is it inside my body?" Shen Lang asked gritted his teeth.

"Yes, I am a monk in the ancient spiritual world. Because of the special skills I practice, I need to reincarnate and go through 7749 kalpas before I can break through my cultivation. This time I am wandering into the lower realm is my last kalpa. As for hiding it in fellow Taoist Shen's body, it is a helpless move. I need to use the luck of others to wait until others break through the God Transformation Period to communicate with the world before they can return to the ancient spiritual world."

"Although I have lived in the body of fellow Taoist Shen before, I have saved fellow Taoist Shen twice. Now I have taught fellow Taoist Yisheng Zhenjun mantra, one of the three secret techniques of Fangcunshan. I hope fellow Taoist will not hold grudges. Since fellow Taoist has successfully transformed into a god, my goal has been achieved, and this will leave fellow Taoist's body."

Zhang Daoling explained faintly that his voice was indescribable kindness, which made people feel no hostility.

Although Shen Lang felt uncomfortable, Zhang Daoling had saved him twice after all, and he was reasonable and should not hold a grudge against him. Zhang Daoling was his great benefactor instead.

"Senior Daoling is so serious, how can I hold a grudge against fellow Taoists? Thank you for helping me!" Shen Lang said gratefully.

Zhang Daoling nodded slightly and smiled lightly, "Hahaha, my friend Shen Lang, you and I can be friends who have forgotten ages. If you have one day of desperate in the ancient spiritual world after you ascend to the sky, you can come to Fangcunshan to find me, and I will wait for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Daoling disappeared from Shen Lang's eyes.

In reality, two phantoms, one black and one white, form a Tai Chi pattern, flew out from Shen Lang's head, flew along the light belt above his head, towards the vortex of dark clouds in the sky, and disappeared into the sky.

In a blink of an eye, the light band disappeared, Shen Lang was filled with a layer of colorful light, and his whole temperament changed drastically!
Chapter completed!