Chapter five hundred and ninety-ninth the town hall
"What is a demon?" Zhou Wen asked in confusion.
"It's just a title, you can also call him the Guardian." Wang Mingyuan replied.
"Do you want me to use the Guardian to cast spirits and promote myths like you?" Zhou Wen looked at Wang Mingyuan and asked. He actually wanted to know whether Wang Mingyuan's promotion myths were using the spirit-casting technique.
"Did Ziya give you the spiritual casting technique?" Wang Mingyuan frowned slightly.
"Yes." Zhou Wen nodded.
Wang Mingyuan sighed and said, "The human body is inherently deficient. If you want to promote the myth, you can only find a way to make up for it. There are two feasible ways now. One is to contract with the guardian, use the guardian body to promote the myth and continue the next path. This path seems simple, but in fact it has extremely high requirements. It is not a physique and talent that fits the guardian, and it is difficult to get the recognition of the guardian. Even if it is recognized, in the future growth battle, if the guardian's requirements cannot be met, it will be abandoned. Choosing this path is equivalent to getting on an unstoppable train, without the possibility of retreating. Once it fails, there will be nothing and fall directly to the bottom."
After a pause, Wang Mingyuan continued: "The second way is to cast spirits. Borrow the bodies of powerful creatures to make up for their own shortcomings. You can choose mythical creatures or guardians as the targets of casting spirits. Both have their own advantages and disadvantages, but the guardian is closer to the human form. After casting the spirit, your body will still maintain most of the human form, but it is second only."
What Wang Mingyuan said was similar to Zhou Wen’s previous guess. He couldn’t help asking: “Can’t humans really be able to advance to the myth with their own bodies?”
"Difficult." Wang Mingyuan looked at the sea of clouds rolling outside the mountain and said: "Everything has its limits. Just like many human competitive sports before the Dimensional Storm, such as a 100-meter sprint, it was very easy to improve the score at the beginning. However, when this score reached about ten seconds, the limit breakthrough was minimal, because ten seconds had almost reached the limit of human beings. The same problem faced by humans today. If the limit of body quality of human beings is 10, then the quality required to promote the myth is 100. No matter how hard humans work, they are hovering around 10, and it is impossible to reach 100. This is the innate limit. If it is not with the help of external forces, it is difficult to solve."
After saying that, without waiting for Zhou Wen to say anything, Wang Mingyuan said again: "I should leave. The demon at the foot of the mountain is a guardian. If you want to contract with him, you can use this method. Even if your physique and talent do not match him, he will contract with you and will not dare to betray you easily."
Wang Mingyuan reached out and bounced a note at Zhou Wen. When Zhou Wen took the note and went to see Wang Mingyuan again, he saw that he had turned around and walked into a huge void gate.
After Wang Mingyuan walked in, the Void Gate closed with a bang, and the Jade Emperor's top returned to normal. The two demon-suppressing stone beasts were empty, as if there had never been anyone.
Zhou Wen looked there for a while, then he withdrew his gaze and looked at the note in his hand.
The content inside is a bit incredible. If it were written by someone else, Zhou Wen would definitely not believe it. However, Wang Mingyuan, who wrote these, would naturally be a different matter.
"Do you want to give it a try?" Zhou Wen looked at the note with a strange look, because the method on the note was really incredible.
"My gods have not yet been promoted to the perfect body and cannot enter the Demon Suppression Palace. If you want to enter, you can only try it according to the above method." Zhou Wen decided to try it at night, and follow the above method. Even if he fails, he will not lose much.
It was still long before sunset, and Zhou Wen sat on the stone steps, thinking about what Wang Mingyuan said to him.
"Is there really no way to promote myth with human beings' own body? If it really doesn't work, which path should I choose? Soul casting or contract?" Zhou Wen always felt that he didn't want to choose either path.
"Let's talk about the killer first. It's too early to think about those things." Zhou Wen thought of the matter about the Divine Fruit again.
Wang Mingyuan said that he just wanted to send the magic fruit out. Although this statement may not be credible, if Wang Mingyuan wanted to harm him, he would not have to be so troublesome and tell these lies to deceive him.
"Since Wang Mingyuan said that there are only two ways to promote myths, then in other words, the divine fruit should not be able to promote humans to promote myths. In this case, the divine fruit should only be effective for companion pets and dimensional creatures." Zhou Wen felt that he might be able to try it out, whether he could compete for the divine fruit.
If you can really get the magic fruit, you can feed it to the banana fairy or the explosion demon, especially the explosion demon. Once you are promoted to the myth, it will be of great help to Zhou Wen.
"Even if the God Fruit is really a trap, the teacher shouldn't kill me because of the relationship between teachers and students in the past, right?" Zhou Wen thought about it, and felt that the benefits of fighting for the God Fruit seemed to outweigh the disadvantages.
The key is whether you can win this first place, and which companion pet can compete for this first place.
"I don't know if the tyrant can handle the ancient immortal sword."
Time passed by Zhou Wen's thinking, the sun quickly set and the sky darkened.
"Try it first, is the teacher's method really useful?" Zhou Wen saw that the sky had become completely dark, and a crescent moon emitted a faint light in the air.
Looking at the two demon-squeezing stone beasts in front of the Demon Suppressing Hall, Zhou Wen gritted his teeth, turned his back to them, then pressed the stone steps with both hands and stood upside down.
With hands instead of feet, Zhou Wen walked upside down toward the gate of the Demon Suppression Hall.
Zhou Wen was a little nervous, and looked at the two demon-suppressing stone beasts on his head, without any thoughts.
His gods were so powerful that they could not pass the demon-suppressing stone beast into the hall, but Wang Mingyuan said that he could enter upside down, which was really hard to believe.
If this method was not what Wang Mingyuan said, Zhou Wen didn't even want to try it, it sounded like a bullshit.
Although Zhou Wen is trying now, he still feels a little unbelievable. He can enter the Demon Suppression Hall so simple.
As the distance was approaching the distance that was about to activate the demon-suppressing stone beast, the two demon-suppressing stone beasts' words "suppressing the demon" on the foreheads of the two demon-suppressing stone beasts really lit up again.
"Is it true that it's not possible?" Zhou Wen's heart skipped a beat.
But to his surprise, although the word "Demon Suppression" on the foreheads of the two demon-suppressing stone beasts lit up, Zhou Wen did not feel that Yu Ying's pressure increased.
"Is it really feasible?" Zhou Wen continued to walk upside down, but he did not feel the pressure of the word "Demon Suppression". He went to the end of the stone steps and arrived in front of the door of the Demon Suppression Hall.
Zhou Wen still remembered the method on the note. He did not kick the door with his feet or push it with his hands. Instead, he pushed his hands hard on the ground and hit his head against the door of the Demon-Suppressing Hall.
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Chapter completed!