Chapter 1226: The Demonic Illusion

For some monks who have absolute confidence in their own strength, the first and third difficulties are not a problem, but few people dare to pat their chests and guarantee that they will definitely survive the inner demon tribulation.

Because everyone's inner demons are different, this makes it impossible to estimate the inner demon tribulation. The most important thing is that in the world of immortality, there are very few spiritual objects that can restrain the inner demon tribulation.

Although some secret techniques of Buddhism and Taoism can restrain inner demons, it is not easy to practice this secret technique. According to Zhen Lingzi's records, only the Ten Thousand Buddhas Wuxiang Sect has had integrated monks who have practiced this kind of secret technique. Secret method. But it is a pity that the combined monk was not strong enough and died under the combined minor catastrophe.

As for whether there will be any high-level monks in the human race practicing such secret techniques in the future, Zhen Lingzi doesn't know.

As for Gu Changhuan, although he has not practiced similar secret techniques, thanks to the body of the Great Dao, he is not afraid of the inner demon tribulation.

The remaining two difficulties are nothing to Gu Changhuan, who has five elements spiritual roots.

When he was still in Yuyang Realm, he didn't waste time in Xuantian Tower in vain.

Just when everyone in the Gu family was frightened and anxious, Gu Changhuan, who had caused the sudden change in the sky, was sitting cross-legged in the quiet room. His eyes were slightly closed, and the expression on his face was calm, as if he had seen some warm and beautiful scene.

This is indeed the case.

Although it is an environment woven by inner demons, it is indeed a warm and touching scene.

In the fantasy world, Gu Changhuan returned to Gu's house in Yuqing Town.

Time seems to flow backwards to the day of Gu Changhuan's seventh birthday. On this day, Gu Changhuan is still Gu Huan. He does not think about all the things in his previous life. Although he still has the Immortal Picture in his hand, it is nothing to Gu Huan at this moment. must not exist.

But everything is completely different from what I remember.

Because Gu Huan's spiritual roots were not detected.

Gu Huan, who was just seven years old, did not have spiritual roots as his parents and grandfather expected. However, he was still young at this time. Although he knew that spiritual roots were important, he did not have enough understanding to not feel that he had no spiritual roots. What is so disappointing and sad?

Just looking at my parents whose faces were suddenly filled with sadness and disappointment, I felt a little worried and sad.

Even grandpa's mood suddenly dropped a lot. ŴŴŴ.

After being led by his mother to leave the study, Gu Huan turned his head and looked at the study, with a hint of contemplation in his eyes.

After a hasty birthday, everything seems to be no different from before.

A few months later, my grandfather sent a man to test the spiritual roots of one of his younger brothers.

But still nothing.

Looking at his father who was getting a little older, Gu Huan could only imitate his mother's words and comfort his father Gu Shan, maybe his younger brothers and sisters would have spiritual roots.

Gu Shan shook his head and sighed, remaining silent.

Everything that happened next was, as always, counterproductive.

Gu Shan took in many young concubines, and women in the family became pregnant almost every year, but no one had their spiritual roots tested as expected.

The days in Gu's house are passing day by day. The eldest brother and the second brother are married and have children. The mother is busy making grandchildren, and the father is busy giving birth to a younger brother and sister with spiritual roots. Gu Huan has also reached the age of starting a family. The marriage was settled and everything seemed happy and perfect, but Gu Changhuan never saw his grandfather Gu Wanhao again.

Gu Huan's wife is the daughter-in-law selected by Gu Huan's mother Fang Yurong after several rounds of selection. She is the youngest daughter of Mr. Gu's family in Yuqing Town. She has an excellent appearance, a gentle temperament, and outstanding talents and learning. She was welcomed by many noble ladies in Yuqing Town, and they all vied for her to be their daughter-in-law.

However, none of them could match Gu's mother's status, so the marriage fell on Gu Huan.

Gu Huan had no objection to his mother's arrangement.

The matchmaker is getting married, and after three letters and six etiquettes, there is another master in Gu's house.

Logically speaking, Gu Huan should like his wife very much because she is as beautiful as a flower and knowledgeable.

But in fact, Gu Huan still prefers making money than having fun in the boudoir as a couple.

God knows why Gu Huan likes making money so much. He has never had to worry about money since he was a child.

Until Gu Huan's children ran all over the floor, Gu Huan didn't think there was anything worth shaking his head and sighing at without spiritual roots.

Until one day, the sky in Yuqing Town turned golden, and countless monsters appeared in Yuqing Town.

That was the first time Gu Huan saw immortal cultivators fighting.

Although the monks in the Qi training period could not even fly with a sword, the shock to Gu Huan from various basic spells and magical tools was still subversive.

"So this is an immortal cultivator with spiritual roots!"

Gu Huan sighed.

His wife comforted:

"Don't worry, husband, our scales will definitely have spiritual roots."

Gu Huan turned his head, but couldn't see her face clearly.

He smiled, but it was a little strange

"Not all are good, they are all our children."

But Gu Huan did not have the opportunity to see their children grow up.

The protective formation of Yuqing Town was broken. Under the iron hooves and sharp claws of the monster, Yuqing Town was reduced to ruins. Gu Wanhao only had time to save Gu Huan.

Gu Shan, Fang Yurong, and Gu Huan's two brothers, their wives and children, all died in the mouth of the monster.

On top of the ruins, Gu Wanhao looked at his only remaining grandson and sighed:

"It would be great if you had spiritual roots. Why don't you have spiritual roots?"

Gu Huan lowered his head, as if he was looking at the bloodstains under his feet. After hearing this, an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes. He looked up,

"Grandpa, what did you just say?"

Gu Wanhao sighed again and repeated:

"Grandpa said that if you have spiritual roots, then..."

Before he finished speaking, a spear instantly pierced his chest!

The blood instantly stained Gu Wanhao's collar. He looked at Gu Huan in front of him with wide eyes in disbelief, and blood dripped onto his long white beard

"Huan'er, how could you..."

Gu Huan in front of him had an indifferent face,

"You did a good job in this illusion, but you may not know my grandfather, nor do you know me very well.

Next time, do the illusion more seriously."

Since you are disguised as a grandfather, you should first feel sad for your dead son and grandson, instead of lamenting or even questioning why your son's only remaining bloodline has no spiritual roots.

Gu Changhuan looked at Gu Wanhao in front of him, wondering what exactly this inner demon was that could easily know people's memories. It would be great if he could study it.

"Gu Wanhao" was furious after hearing what Gu Changhuan said,

"When did you see through it? When did you wake up?"

Gu Changhuan smiled slightly, said nothing, but circulated his true energy, and the "Gu Wanhao" in front of him dissipated unwillingly.

After the phantom in front of him dissipated, Gu Changhuan put away the Zhentian Spear, and sighed in his heart that it was indeed good to have a body of the Great Dao. For him, this inner demon calamity was just like watching a movie.