Cultivating Immortals: I Can Save the Price

Chapter 450: Don't pretend, I am a goddess

   Chapter 450 I'm not pretending anymore, I am a goddess

   For hundreds of years, even if the various forces suffered damage, they would not put it on the bright side.

   Yangshen Realm hopes that after 300 years of safe passage, the outside world will come to support them with dead people, and they can escape from it at that time.

   Therefore, even if a large number of his subordinates die, the Yangshen Realm will try his best to restrain himself, except for a lunatic like the hyena monk.

   But now it's completely different, because there are constantly zombies appearing in Xianmen, so they have to score a lot of energy.

   If the strengths of the various forces are the same, it would be good to say, but the problem is that many forces only have a few monks in the Yangshen realm to support the front.

   Those forces who sent their subordinates to station the corpse mirror naturally couldn't let them sit and reap the benefits of the fisherman, so they required the Yangshen Realm to do it themselves.

   Yangshen Realm cultivator reluctantly agrees, and will conduct certain inspections every day.

  Under the circumstance that the threat of zombies is not large, and there is a giant Buddha corpse nearby, the contradiction between the various forces has not completely erupted.

   But no matter what, the town was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

   But the saddest life among them is not the Yangshen Realm as a bare commander, but the Insect Nest Taoist Temple without the Yangshen Realm.

  Since Taihan Zhenren was deceived into the Jailer Hall, he has left hundreds of insect monks alone.

  Although most of the worms have inferior intelligence and don’t know how to judge the situation, there are still a few with normal intelligence.

  Insect cultivators from the Jindan stage led their subordinates and joined the rest of the forces, responsible for stationing in the corpse mirror to fight against the enemy zombies.

  There are only dozens of worms, young and old, left in the Insect Nest Taoist Temple.

   Even so, there is still a force to peep at the Insect Nest Taoist Temple, wanting to satisfy the unquenchable appetite with the flesh and blood of the insect.

   The lively Taoist temple became extremely cold, and the surrounding streets were even more so.

   Matsuko stood in the open space in front of the main hall with a sighed expression.

   He has never seen a world other than the Land of the Dead. Since birth, he has lived in a small town and learned from the real Taihan.

  Relying on a fairly good talent, Zhenxuzi spent decades steadily reaching the stage of foundation-building. Among the new generation of Taoist disciples, he was the first to set foot in the foundation-building stage.

   He thought that he would spend a hundred years in peace and usher in the opportunity to go to the outside world.

   But who would have thought that the situation in the town turned sharply in half a year, and the Insect Nest Taoist Temple would end up being destroyed.

  The master died inexplicably at the hands of the zombies, and the rest of the masters also fell apart.

   Zhenxuzi, a worm who was just entering the foundation-building stage, has now become the manager of the worm's nest Taoist temple, which makes him a little overwhelmed.

   He glanced at the bottles and jars placed in the open space, which were filled with eggs of the Heavenly Dao.

   Zhenxuzi sighed, and then ordered the Taoist disciples to use medicine to trigger the eggs, so that some of the eggs were hatched as soon as possible.

   In the current situation, even if the larvae are cultivated to maturity, it is just a wedding dress for the rest of the forces, which seems to be meaningless.

   But Zhenxuzi understands that if it fails to show its due value, the speed of the destruction of the Insect Hive Taoist Temple will undoubtedly be faster.

   In order to ensure the hatching of the eggs, he simply used the flesh and blood of the ignorant worms as nutrients.

   This act immediately ushered in the dissatisfaction of the insect monks during the Qi training period, but Makiko didn't even have the strength to explain to them.

  The smell of blood filled the air, and the corpse of the bug man gave off a stench.

   Makiko turned and walked towards the back room, ready to pack up Taihan's relics to see if there was any spiritual material that could accelerate the hatching.

  The door of the house was left open, and the furniture made of bones remained unchanged.

   He slowly came to the front of the spiritual platform, respectfully placed the incense stick on the spiritual seat of Master Taihan, and muttered a few words of the Taoist scriptures of the worm's nest.

   Zhenxuzi just rummaged around.

   However, it can be seen that several uncles have already dug three feet before leaving, and any valuable things have been taken away by them.

   Matsuko wasted hours and only found a few scrolls.

   He couldn't help but open the scroll, but the contents recorded in the scroll were all well-known qi training methods, which were useless at all.

   Only the last volume made Makiko a little concerned.

  The scroll depicts a giant worm that lives in the mountains and forests, and the ink painting made of ground ashes has an inexplicable atmosphere.

   Zhenxuzi felt as if the giant Tiandao worm was about to emerge from the scroll.

   He suddenly remembered the days before the death of Taihan Zhenren, and from time to time he would recite the four characters of "Fu Di Xian", and he didn't know what it meant.

   Zhenxuzi put away the scroll with the giant worms painted on him, then left the house and came to the side hall of the Taoist temple where various books are placed.

The    tome has nothing to do with sorcery, but several volumes contain information about the hive.

   He searched for the information of the Fudi Xian out of curiosity, combined with the strange performance of Taihan Zhenren before, for some reason he felt that the two were related.

   Zhenxuzi stayed in the side hall for several hours without knowing it.

   His eyes were bloodshot, and the half-human, half-worm body continuously secreted thick sweat, which fell on the ground and made a sizzling sound.

   "I found it, Fudeland Immortal..."

   Matsuko's face was excited, and eagerly read the records of Fude Dixian, his expression became more and more shocked.

   As a bugman in the foundation-building period, he was originally not qualified to enter the side hall, and naturally he would not know the secrets of the insect nest.

   "There is actually a true immortal in the worm's nest, so why does the true immortal Taihan come to the dead place to guard this strange and inexplicable immortal gate?"

   Zhenxuzi's head was full of pain, and the words of Taihan Zhenren echoed in his ears: "Federal God, he is here..."

"Who?"

   As soon as Matsuko had this thought, he felt the world spinning in front of him, and he couldn't help but fell to the ground and lost consciousness.

   He seemed to pass through the endless darkness and came to the extremely prosperous town.

  Matsuko saw a boat of hundreds of meters sailing in the air, and the wilderness was full of extremely ferocious beasts, as well as countless familiar breaths.

  In the dream-like city, there are ordinary-looking Taoist priests stepping on shadow-like Tiandao insects, or Tiandao insects similar to him...

   Zhenxuzi's eyes seemed to pass through the mountains and rivers and the earth, and saw the giant heavenly worms entrenched in the ground, with a large amount of secluded energy gushing out from his breath.

   "Federal Land Immortal..."

   He woke up from the dream, but the robe was already soaked with sweat in just a few breaths.

   "How could I dream of the Divine Land Immortal? That town is a worm's nest?"

   Zhenxuzi walked out of the side hall in a trance, and his mind was still silent in the mighty power brought by the Fude Dixian, unable to extricate himself.

   He subconsciously looked at the giant corpse Buddha in the distance, and suddenly it was like being struck by lightning.

   For some reason, Zhenxuzi also sensed the aura of the Earth Immortal on the giant corpse Buddha, which immediately made him suspicious.

   He remembered the unusual behavior of Taihan Zhenren before his death. Could it be that he also discovered the God of Earth Immortal?

   Even the real person Taihan probably didn't die. After all, in the forest where he fought with the zombies, he couldn't even find the complete corpse.

   Matsuko stared at the giant corpse Buddha, and the real essence in his body did become active.

  When people are in a desperate situation, they will inevitably seize the vitality in front of them, even if it is unrealistic.

   Besides, Zhenxuzi was also affected by the dream spell, and immediately believed in the God of Earth Immortal.

   He had already thought about the matter of welcoming the Divine Land Immortal, his eyes were full of uncontrollable enthusiasm, and his head was knocked several times at the giant corpse Buddha.

   In fact, the target of Ren Qing's dream spell is not only Zhenxuzi, but also the other bugmen stationed by the corpse mirror.

   Since you want to harvest the leeks of various forces, you must change your identity.

   So he intends to completely convince himself that he is a good earth immortal, and then the Taoist disciples and the heavenly worms will be responsible for contacting various forces.

  Ren Qing has already prepared the Jailer Hall, and the alchemist is refining the "Resurrection Pill" that contains vitality day and night.

   The monks of all forces knew that the dead zone would lead to the transformation of flesh and blood.

   When they take the Resurrection Pill, their bodies will gradually recover their flesh and blood, and their stagnant cultivation can also rise slowly.

  As long as Ren Qing makes up a reason why corpse transformation will erode the body and soul, they can make them buy resurrection pills continuously.

   There is a Resurrection Pill to maintain the flesh and blood, and naturally you can harvest life essence.

   "Anyway, you can't get out of the dead zone. What's the use of longevity for immortality. Why don't you exchange some supplies with me?"

  Ren Qing let out a weird smile, and the promotion of dream spells to ascend to immortals can all be counted on them.

The    Disaster Elimination Method is best to take the opportunity to advance to the Yangshen Realm, so that his survivability can reach the level of not disturbing the Heavenly Strange Realm.

  Ren Qing watched the celestial worms secretly shape the statue of the gods and gods, returned consciousness to the world in the stomach, and continued to deduce the spell.

   After Chen Changsheng founded the Jailer's Hall, he did not know what means he used to gather tens of thousands of all kinds of strange things.

  The strange things were first banned in Avici Hell, and later they were stored in the Dream Market's Dameng Weidao. Because many strange things did not have corresponding spells, no one was interested at all.

  Ren Qing thus added a large wave of spells to the Jailer Hall.

  If possible, he also plans to create all the techniques of physical martial arts, and completely step into the era of national cultivation.

   And Ren Qing noticed that many children born by monks were born with some of the alienation characteristics of their parents.

  's aptitude in cultivating magic is naturally far superior to the previous generation.

  Ren Qing took back the clones that had been put into the mirror world one after another, creating a trend of imminent chaos in the immortal gate for the various forces.

   He himself retreated without haste, and even had time to visit Li Tiangang.

   As there are more and more deduced techniques, there are indeed a few of them that are suitable for the dead, but still haven't found one that can be related to the disaster elimination method.

  Ren Qing has given up hope, and plans to find a jailer technique with similar effects, and use the information flow to perfect the desired technique.

   In his opinion, the four techniques, including the Disaster Elimination Method, are already comprehensive enough, but now there is only a lack of techniques for predicting misfortune and good fortune.

  Ren Qing is ready to perfect from a technique called "Attaching Tortoise Shell".

  【with tortoise shell】

  [Created by the Turtle Immortal, the practice requires placing the baby in the hollowed out tortoise shell, until the tortoise shell fuses with the body before it can be completed. 】

   It is said that the "giant tortoise" with tortoise shells can sense the discovery of natural disasters in advance after reaching the "land cruise" in the dark environment.

   However, the giant tortoise will be alienated into a giant tortoise, which makes him unhappy.

  Ren Qing skillfully separates out the content of the giant turtle, gradually fills in the missing parts, and pays attention to the external situation from time to time.

   Just waiting for the right moment.

   Thanks to Shi Yuze Qiluozi, did you pigeon today, Coke big drumstick, the magician of life, Qiong Yao Yi San, book friend 20220915004804052, whale and baby reward.

  

  

   (end of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like