Cultivating Immortals: I Can Save the Price

   Chapter 445 The Divided Dead Sutra

   Footsteps came from the depths of the corpse mirror, accompanied by heavy breathing.

The walking posture of the    figure was extremely twisted, as if the joints were forcibly fixed, and there was a pungent rancid smell.

   Countless carrion-eating insects scrambled and rushed into the corpse mirror impatiently.

   However, before the scavenging insects approached, they began to crackle continuously, and then fell to the ground in pieces, leaving only scorched ashes.

When the    figure left the corpse mirror, it was accompanied by an extremely strong corpse aura, and even the bones could not withstand the corrosion of the corpse aura.

  Ren Qing immediately noticed something strange at the corpse mirror.

   He didn't expect that after the death of the stand-in, the real body would come out of the corpse mirror instead of the other exits in the forbidden area of ​​​​the dead.

   It can be seen that, at least in the past two hundred years or so, no cultivator has left the world in the mirror, or, in other words, no substitute died accidentally?

  Ren Qing frowned, the state of the clone seemed to be a little wrong.

  Although the mushroom soul can still control the behavior of the clone, the body suddenly gave birth to wisdom and absorbs the surrounding yin.

   is like practicing corpse refining?

  Ren Qinggang was about to separate the fungus soul from his body, but noticed that many forces had been alarmed by the strangeness of the corpse mirror.

   Even though there has been no disturbance for more than two hundred years, they are still always vigilant against the corpse mirror.

   A dozen or so of the Sun God Realm were terrified, and they rode their magic instruments in the air, their eyes fixed on the entrance and exit of the corpse mirror in the distance.

   The clone came to the outside of the corpse mirror, but the forces couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The    clone originally had almost no difference except for the inconspicuous pseudo-dragon characteristics, but now it is like a pile of flesh and blood.

   Its body length turned into a little over two meters, and its body was covered with signs of decay, and every time it took a step, pus seeped out of its pores.

   But no matter how weird it was, Yangshenjing didn't care about Zi Zong at all, after all, zombies came to the corpse mirror every once in a while.

   They talked a lot with each other, and most of the topics involved the giant corpse Buddha.

  Ren Qing did not rush to collect the mushroom soul, and still maintained the dragon roar in the box.

   On the one hand, he really wanted to use this to find out the changes of the clone, so as to find out what the *** had arranged in the mirror world.

   On the other hand, Ren Qing intends to give Master Taihan a chance to abandon the darkness and turn to the light.

   He glanced at the direction of the town obscurely, and after a slight movement in his mind, Menghua quietly walked towards Master Taihan.

  Ren Qing immediately motioned to the ghost who was hiding beside the corpse mirror and went to check the status of the clone.

  The various forces waited solemnly, but they were wary of the giant corpse Buddha in the distance. They even suspected that the zombie was Ren Qing's layout.

   Layman Huhu asked softly: "It's too cold, is it the corpse who did it?"

   Yang Shenjing didn't know Ren Qing's name, so it was called "corpse chaser", which shows that he was deeply afraid of him.

   "Probably not."

  The real person Taihan responded with a complicated expression, if he really was a goddess, how could he use such an ordinary method.

   "Yes, take a purple **** to test us, think it's ridiculous..."

   Before he finished speaking, the avatar roared several times in succession, and then stood on the spot in a twisted posture.

   The flesh and blood of the clone began to expand uncontrollably, and the corpse gas became more and more intense.

  The ghost took the opportunity to approach the clone, and the flow of information surged when it came into contact with the latter.

  【Purple Stiff】

  【Age: 13th】

  【Shouyuan: None】

  [Surgery: Corpse Bone Method (Purple Zombie)]

  【Created by ***, cultivation requires immersing the corpse in special corpse water for three days, until the yin qi erodes the bones of the whole body. If the bones are still intact, it can be cultivated. 】

  Ren Qing raised his brows, the clone did turn into a zombie as expected, but why is the corpse method, not the corpse refining method, is the corpse refining method the most perfected corpse refining method?

   He simply let the ghost figure get into the body of the clone to find clues from the bones.

  Ren Qing soon noticed that the skeleton of the avatar turned purple and contained a faint yin energy. The corpse method was completely different from the corpse refining method.

  How to say, two spells are like originally belonged to one spell...

  Ren Qing doesn't know why, it seems that the *** is consciously dividing the dead man's scriptures, which just confirms the fact that the dead man's scripture is the method of ascending the immortal.

   He wanted to figure out the content of the corpse method, so he drove the fungus soul to help the clone absorb the yin, which made the latter transform faster.

   The avatar didn't take a few steps before Zi Zong's body had been promoted to white Zong, and the swollen flesh was constantly spewing out pus, making a sizzling sound.

   And there are sharp bone spurs burrowing out of the joint, which is completely different from ordinary white stiffness.

  The Sun God Realm also discovered the strangeness of the clones, but they still did not shoot each other, and they maintained a tacit understanding.

   They have been trying to deceive me for hundreds of years, and any flaws will attract the peeps of others. A monk who can live to this day is not a human being.

"Roar!!"

The    clone roared and rushed towards the town.

   In just a few minutes, the white zombie had already begun to transform into the green zombie, and the corpse aura emitted caused the death and injury of the insects within a kilometer nearby.

  It has bone spurs growing wildly in its ribs and spine, forming a thick armor to wrap its body, and it does not look like a zombie at all.

   All the sun gods gloat at the misfortune to look at the shelling layman, and the target of the zombies is the latter's territory.

   At this moment, the old monk Zong Qing folded his hands together and murmured in his mouth: "The Laughing Lion Arhat is above, the immortal gate is really unknown."

   "I don't go to hell, who goes to hell."

  The old monk Zongqing was not as timid as the rest of the forces, and the lion-headed monks under his hands rushed towards the zombies from all directions.

  The zombies ran rampant, and several white bone hills were turned into pieces. As the wind blew, the bone meal dyed the surrounding white.

  It instinctively wanted to devour the flesh and blood of living beings, and when it saw a lion-headed monk approaching it, it moved its legs to meet the opponent.

   Dozens of lion-headed monks sat down with their legs crossed, and the Buddha energy oozes out of the pores, forming a bronze-colored mist entrenched in the air.

  Although their wisdom is not obvious, they use the Buddha Qi very skillfully.

The    Buddha Qi immediately condensed into substance, turned into a golden lion about ten meters tall, and fought with the zombies, beckoning to the latter's neck to say hello.

  Even if he was beaten by zombies, the purpose of the lion-headed monk was only his head.

   All the forces reacted.

  Zong Qing obviously wants to obtain the soul of a zombie, so as to find out the situation in Xianmen, maybe it is really involved in becoming an immortal.

   "What a bald donkey."

   The half-human half-rat cultivator in the Yangshen Realm couldn't help but sneered, and then let his few cultivators surround the zombies.

   The ground squirmed for a while, and the half-meter-high field mouse quickly dug a hole in the ground.

  The rest of the Yangshen realm no longer held hands, and they all signaled their subordinates to go to the zombies, wanting to take advantage of the chaos to capture the souls of the zombies.

   They looked at the giant corpse Buddha from time to time.

   If it wasn't for Ren Qing's presence, they would have been unable to hold back, and they would have personally stepped forward to compete for the sudden opportunity.

   Only Master Taihan hesitated a little bit. Although he didn't mean his subordinates, the number of bugmen he dispatched was far less than that of Shang Zongqing.

   Master Taihan was not without interest in Immortal Gate, but he wanted to leave the dead land even more.

   He knew that the insect nest would not come to support in a hundred years, and under the action of the dead, his body had been eroded by Yin Qi.

  If you can't rely on the good deeds to leave the dead land, then there is no chance.

  Taihan Zhenren thought that he would stay in the dead land forever, until the flesh and blood withered, and finally his intelligence degenerated into a worm like a beast.

   His heart grew more and more frightened, and his whole body couldn't help shaking.

  Suddenly, Ren Qing's whispers rang in the ears of Master Taihan, and his expression suddenly became cloudy and uncertain, obviously having concerns.

   When he hesitated, the battle situation did not show a one-sided trend as predicted by the Sun God Realm, but the clone had an absolute advantage.

  The rotten flesh of the zombies gradually healed and began to show a faint green color, apparently reaching green stiffness unknowingly.

   The bones under the ribs of both arms extended rapidly, forming a bone wing.

  Ren Qing's eyes were a little strange, and under the influence of ghosts and mushroom souls, the corpse method seemed to be completely presented in front of him.

   He didn't hesitate, and continued to control the fungus soul to help the zombie absorb the yin.

   But after all, the clone is just a flesh-and-blood magic weapon transformed from the dragon roar in the box. Under the stimulation of yin qi, there has been a tendency to collapse.

After    Master Taihan hesitated for a moment, Yu Jian walked towards the clone.

  The rest of the Yangshen Realm followed suit, and they didn't want to let Master Taihan take the lead.

  But before they got close, they saw the avatar spitting out a faint green corpse gas, and the teeth turned into ancient needles and passed through the body of Taihan Zhenren.

   The real Taihan exclaimed in pain, and the corpse poison spread to the flesh and bones.

   The right arm of the clone disintegrated, the bones formed a chain and the Taihan Zhenren was pulled into the corpse gas, and the screaming stopped abruptly.

  The Sun God Realm was stunned for a few breaths, and after realizing that there was no trace of the real Taihan, it was too late for the layman who escaped the shell to try to rescue him.

  The rat monk said strangely: "Let it drive the corpse..."

   Before he finished speaking, the top of his head was once again covered by a huge shadow.

  The giant corpse Buddha raised his right foot, his skin showing the roughness of elephant skin, and he slammed the rat monk like a battering ram.

boom! !

  The rat monk turned into minced meat together with his clone.

   Flesh and bone dregs splashed, and the faces of each Yang God Realm were slightly stained, and their eyes were filled with the joy of escaping from death.

   In the face of the power of the giant corpse Buddha, how dare they do it again.

  No one dared to take over the space vacated by Master Taihan. After all, the giant corpse Buddha, the **** of plague, was next door.

  Ren Qing stopped his movements, and the ghost figure got into the giant corpse Buddha with the mushroom soul and Taihan real person.

   He is not worried about the rebellion of the real person Taihan, Menghua can see into the mood, and can exert influence in a subtle way.

   After the real person Taihan joins the Jailer Hall, he will inevitably come into contact with the Jailer Law, and it will be unrealistic to think about leaving.

  Without the resources provided by the Jailor Hall, it is difficult to improve the cultivation technique at all, and it is accompanied by all kinds of troubles of death and elimination.

  Ren Qing threw the Taihan real person to Li Tiangang to deal with, and then went to retreat.

  There are not many pictures in the memory of Fungus Soul, but Ren Qing just saw it at first glance, the amount of information made his scalp numb, and his back felt a chill.

   The forbidden area for the dead is more complicated than imagined, and I am afraid that it involves the existence of many earth immortals.

   And *** is indeed in the mirror world.

   There is one more chapter, wait a minute

   (end of this chapter)