bayedsolid Chapter 226 World of Famous Works 15
Chapter 226 World of Famous Works 15
Chapter 226 World of Classics 15
"Such a big rat! No wonder it could become a spirit," Liao Zhuang said, kicking the large rat's corpse.
Lin Xiaoqian cast a fire spell and burned the corpses of the two rat demons to ashes.
"Let's go, let's go straight to the Yellow Wind Monster's lair."
Mo Ying looked in one direction and said, "You guys go first, I'll be there shortly."
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared from the spot.
Liao Zhuang was confused and asked, "Where is he going?"
Lin Xiaoqian looked in the direction he disappeared and guessed, "He probably found that tiger demon. Anyway, Mo Ying knows the location of the lair, so let's go first."
Mo Ying moved through the mountains and forests like a ghost, and with his keen senses, he quickly located the tiger demon's trail.
The tiger demon, who had been resting among the tree branches, seemed to sense something amiss. It suddenly stood up, brandishing its crimson copper sword with a cold light as it charged towards the dark figure. "Who goes there!"
Mo Ying remained silent, his figure vanishing instantly. The next second, he appeared behind the tiger demon, his fingers forming a hand seal. The Immortal Binding Rope seemed to extend towards the tiger demon as if it were sentient.
The tiger demon was no pushover either. Sensing the danger behind him, it suddenly turned to the side, its red copper blade drawing an arc in the air as it precisely struck the Binding Immortal Rope.
With a clang, sparks flew as the Binding Immortal Rope was slashed and deflected.
Mo Ying raised an eyebrow. This little tiger demon was indeed quite capable, managing to withstand thirty percent of his power.
A few days ago, when he was chatting with Lin Xiaoqian and a few others, they discussed the cultivation levels of the immortals in this small world.
Immortals like Guanyin, who were once among the Twelve Golden Immortals under the tutelage of the Primordial Heavenly Venerable, are now at the level of a Great Luo Golden Immortal.
The highest cultivation level in the cultivation world where Mo Ying previously lived was the Mahayana stage, and one had to pass through the Heavenly Tribulation before ascending to the Spirit Realm.
Mo Ying was a half-step Mahayana cultivator in the cultivation world. Later, he left with Lin Xiaoqian and was fortunate enough to obtain a wisp of Primordial Purple Qi in another small world, which greatly improved his cultivation.
However, he has never ascended to the Spirit Realm and does not know his current level of cultivation.
In this small world, the cultivation levels of immortals are roughly divided into Celestial Immortal, True Immortal, Mysterious Immortal, Golden Immortal, Taiyi Golden Immortal, Daluo Golden Immortal, and Hunyuan Golden Immortal.
Mo Ying figured that since he possessed a wisp of primordial purple energy, he could at least be considered a Golden Immortal.
However, this tiger demon cannot transform into human form yet, but with its keen intuition and agile skills, it is quite interesting.
Taking advantage of the situation, the tiger demon turned around, its eyes flashing with a fierce light, and roared, "Who are you? How dare you provoke this vanguard!" With that, it brandished its red copper sword and charged towards the dark shadow with a whooshing sound.
Mo Ying moved with lightning speed, nimbly dodging the tiger demon's fierce attacks. His hand seals changed constantly, and the Immortal Binding Rope, under his control, became like a nimble long snake, wrapping around the tiger demon's legs and restricting its movements.
The tiger demon realized that he was no match for the person opposite him, so he simply stopped resisting and his body was tightly bound by the Immortal Binding Rope.
Mo Ying retrieved the Immortal Binding Rope that was binding the tiger demon, only to discover to his surprise that it was actually a tiger skin that had been bound.
Mo Ying slightly curled the corners of his lips. "That's interesting."
Unexpectedly, the trick used to fool Sun Wukong in Journey to the West was used on him.
But this little tiger demon is underestimating him too much.
Mo Ying quickly formed a hand seal, and the Immortal Binding Rope shot into the dense forest like a sharp sword.
His gaze was sharp as he looked at the direction where the Binding Immortal Rope had disappeared, as if he were looking at a small pet. With his powerful senses, he locked onto the tiger demon's escape route.
The magic rope weaved through the dense forest, easily snapping tree branches in its path with a rustling sound.
The tiger demon ran wildly through the dense forest, his heart filled with terror. Since gaining sentience, he had encountered enemies more powerful than himself, but he had never faced such a formidable opponent as he was today.
As he fled, he muttered incantations and used sorcery to conceal his presence.
However, Mo Ying's Binding Rope seemed to have been imbued with sentience, relentlessly clinging to the tiger demon's aura.
Mo Ying lightly touched the ground with his feet and chased after it like a black lightning bolt.
His figure moved swiftly through the woods, creating a whistling sound.
The tiger demon sensed the shadowy figure approaching and suddenly turned around, brandishing its crimson copper sword in a final, desperate struggle.
Mo Ying quickly formed hand seals, and the spiritual energy around him instantly condensed into a spiritual energy shield, blocking all the tiger demon's attacks.
Immediately afterwards, he gently pushed forward with both hands, and a powerful surge of spiritual energy rushed towards the tiger demon. The tiger demon was unable to dodge in time and was struck by this spiritual energy. Its body flew backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily into a large tree and falling to the ground.
Mo Ying walked step by step toward the tiger demon, the Immortal Binding Rope in his hand swirling in the air, making a buzzing sound, before enveloping the tiger demon within it.
This time, they finally managed to bind the tiger demon's true form. Mo Ying teased, "Little tiger demon, you do have some skill."
The tiger demon glared with eyes full of resentment, blood trickling from the corner of its mouth, and stubbornly said, "Kill me or torture me, it's all up to you!"
Mo Ying raised an eyebrow and said, "Aren't you going to ask me why I arrested you?"
The tiger demon frowned and said, "What's there to ask? It's nothing more than wanting to seize territory and coveting my king's treasures. What other reason could there be? I suppose you heard that I am my king's top general, so you came here specifically to capture me and try to use me to blackmail him."
Towards the end, the tiger demon's expression turned somewhat smug.
Mo Ying's lips twitched, and he kicked the tiger demon in the butt. "You should know some transformation techniques, right? Make yourself smaller."
Upon hearing this, the tiger demon blinked its enormous tiger eyes, then shook its head in confusion, "No."
Mo Ying stared into his eyes for a moment, making sure he wasn't lying, and asked somewhat speechlessly, "You don't even know this? Then how do you usually cultivate?"
The tiger demon said matter-of-factly, "Sleeping is cultivation."
Mo Ying fell silent. He'd noticed it as soon as he arrived in this world: the spiritual energy here was exceptionally rich. No wonder so many wild beasts had the opportunity to awaken their intelligence, and even stones could transform into monkey demons…
Look, this guy in front of me seems to have pretty good aptitude; he can cultivate just by sleeping.
Thinking back to how he used to flee from one cultivation world to another for a pittance of cultivation resources, and how he even did some unspeakable things for humans...
Mo Ying kicked the tiger demon's butt again, gritting his teeth as he said, "I'll teach you."
The tiger demon dared not speak out in anger. He followed the incantation taught to him by Mo Ying and slowly shrank his tiger form, turning it into a large orange cat.
The Immortal Binding Rope that was originally tied to him has turned into a golden collar hanging around his neck.
After the tiger demon finished chanting the spell, it turned its head to look at its own body and suddenly became somewhat excited.
Then, the two knelt on the ground, extended their front paws, clasped their hands in front of their chests, and bowed to Mo Ying: "Great Immortal! You are truly skilled! I wonder if you would accept disciples?"
Mo Ying glanced at him, raised her chin and pointed ahead, "We don't accept disciples, lead the way."
The tiger demon didn't foolishly ask him which way to go; instead, it nimbly got up and walked ahead.
"Hey! Great Immortal, this way please."
"Great Immortal, may I ask which school you studied under?"
"Great Immortal, does your sect accept disciples?"
"Great Immortal..."
Mo Ying, unable to bear it any longer, revealed a trace of the aura of a nine-tailed demon: "Shut up!"
"Gah!"