Immortal Road.

Chapter 131: Immortal Passing Away
In the dim cave, Lin Shan hastily arranged the props and placed the tail of the orifice-eating insect in front of the straw man. He didn't care about the artistic conception anymore as he had limited time.

He drew his bow and aimed his arrow at the straw man, and his consciousness instantly entered the mysterious acupoint in his dantian.

The hole-eating worm, whose body was turned black by lightning, was licking its wound pitifully with its tongue hanging out, when it was suddenly attacked by terror.

"Fizz!"

I don’t know what happened, but suddenly the insect’s body shook violently and made a shrill hissing sound.

Soft black antennae began to grow on the insect's body segments, and the two originally lively eyes began to become grid-like, gradually changing into the compound eyes of an insect.

Lin Shan, who suffers from trypophobia, got goosebumps the moment he saw it.

The originally fat appearance of the worm began to have clear lines, circles of muscle lines and corners appeared, and blood vessels like tree branches spread out. The cute and adorable thing turned into a muscular giant in the blink of an eye!

"Is this a fucking curse? Why do I feel like it's an evolution?"

Looking at the thick and wriggling long one, Lin Shan couldn't help but compare it with his own and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, his was still better.

But no matter what, it couldn't be allowed to continue. Lin Shan loosened the bowstring in his hand, and the straw man was immediately hit by an arrow.

"Tweet~"

The orifice-eating worm inside the body wailed again, rolling and trembling continuously. Countless tentacles grew out of its body, each of which poked its head out as if sensing something.

Lin Shan couldn't help but sigh when he saw this scene, he was a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage!

If a Foundation Establishment Stage warrior cursed an average Qi Training Stage warrior, he would probably be killed instantly. But this Gu worm was able to resist. What on earth did Master Gui cultivate?

Although he was sighing, Lin Shan drew his bow and arrow and cursed for the second time.

The orb-eating worms in the body were in even worse condition. The insect skin that seemed to have evolved began to soften, and the thick and hard insect body seemed to be corroded from the inside, slowly shrinking again.

Lin Shan compared the sizes again and pulled the bowstring for the third time with a confident look on his face.

Finally, a shaky matchstick flew out of the mysterious orifice, as if a person who was about to die of thirst in the desert was looking for water everywhere. The orifice-eating worm couldn't help but run out to find its owner, trying to return to the warm embrace.

Seeing that this stubborn tenant finally stopped occupying his Xuanqiao, Lin Shan was overjoyed and hurriedly wrapped it with his spiritual power. The Xuanqiao-eating worm was now cursed and dying, so how could it have the ability to resist?

"Paji!"

It lost its ability to resist and was directly transferred out of Lin Shan's body and stepped to death!
"Hahahahaha!"

"Crazy? Crazy again?"

"These past few days have been such a torture. Go to hell!"

Lin Shan couldn't help but stepped on it a few more times. Finally, he could no longer feel any breath of life under his feet, and the mysterious orifices in his body became empty again, and he laughed comfortably.

At the same time, unknown to him, in the other side of the cave, an old man with a weak breath suddenly vomited blood.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

The young man who was building his foundation was horrified when he saw Master Gui suddenly vomiting blood. He knew how serious his master's injuries were and how critical the situation was at the moment.

The life span of the Jindan stage is only 400 years. Master Gui has lived for more than 400 years relying on the miraculous skills. He was already forcibly prolonging his life in an attempt to break through to the Yuanying stage and rejuvenate himself.

However, in the three years after the surprise attack on Diaoyu Island by the three evil sects, they had been stopping and starting in various major sea areas, fighting and sparring constantly, and there was no time at all to break through.

Either on the way to escape, or on the way to recuperate.

Now he was almost at the end of his rope and took his last healing pill in an attempt to make a last stand.

The elixirs in the world of cultivation are also divided into grades. Ordinary jade elixirs for the Qi training stage are nothing magical, but the magic elixirs, treasure elixirs, and spiritual elixirs that come later correspond to the step-by-step improvement of the elixir's abilities.

When it reaches the level of a treasure pill, it becomes like the magic weapon of a Jindan-stage cultivator, with the magical power of a complete transformation. It is said that many minor magical skills require specific treasure pills to be cultivated.

The precious pills used to heal wounds are even rarer on weekdays, and only the long-renowned Gui Zhenren in the East China Sea can find them. As for the higher-level elixirs in the future, it is said that they all have the same vague spirituality as the spiritual treasures.
The young man who was building his foundation did not know why his master, who was refining the precious elixir, suddenly vomited blood. This was clearly a sign of going astray.

"That's all!"

"God willing."

The Master Turtle in front of him coughed up blood again, his face turned pale in an instant, like an old ghost in the mountains, with sunken eye sockets and a face as white as tree bark, and he sighed sadly.

As the vitality in the body began to fade, and the end was approaching, the mind began to recall the scenes of the youth.
It is forbidden to disturb him during the healing period, but once the life-eating insect, the orifice-eating insect, died, his soul, energy and blood instantly backfired.

If it was his peak period, he could certainly be suppressed, but now that he is running out of energy, he has gone crazy and there is no way to save himself.

The young man who was in the foundation-building stage had tears in his eyes and he fell tremblingly at his master's feet and cried loudly. Master Gui stretched out his skinny hands like eagle claws, slowly touched his hair, his face looked kind and tired.

"Idiot, idiot"

"You have always coveted my legacy, how could I not know?"

"Your senior brothers and sisters have long since scattered like birds and beasts. Only a few of them have managed to hold on during these three years."

"Whether they die or flee, rebel or surrender, you are the only one who can stay by my side."

"You have great perseverance, much like me back then. If there hadn't been this demonic calamity in the East China Sea..."

"perhaps."

……

Master Gui's murmurs gradually faded away, becoming barely audible, until they were completely silent.

The giant of the East China Sea who had cultivated the Guishui Cold Turtle Dharmakaya and was one step away from the Nascent Soul stage died quietly on an unknown remote island.

The young man who had been building the foundation had regained his composure at some point, and he gently closed Master Gui's eyes with his hands, even showing a smile of relief on his face.

"Old man, you really can jump."

"Do you know how much suffering I have endured in the past three years of following you and chasing and escaping?"

"Now it's all worth it. All my fellow disciples died, and you died too. I'm the only one who survived. Hahaha!"

"You have plundered the wealth of Diaobi Island for a hundred years. Even if you have consumed most of it on the way, it is enough for me to advance to the Golden Core Stage."

"Now I will go east out of the East China Sea and practice silently in the vast outer sea for a hundred years. Then I can become a Golden Core True Person."

"By that time, the war between good and evil had already ended, the world was settled, and I was a casual cultivator again, starting a new life!"

"Ha ha ha ha."

At first, the young man who was building the foundation was excitedly talking about the grievances he had, but then he slowly began to look forward to a bright future, and finally he couldn't help laughing heartily. After all, after three years, he finally got what he wanted!
But in the next moment, joy turns to sorrow in the blink of an eye.

His laughter suddenly stopped, like a drake whose throat was strangled, his eyes filled with infinite horror as he watched black spots instantly appear all over his body.

These black spots brought with them a strange burning sensation, frantically corroding his spiritual power. The more he resisted, the faster his spiritual power was corroded.

Before he could get rid of the black spots, all the hair on his head fell out instantly, followed by his eyebrows, beard, armpits, chest hair, belly hair, and scalp hair.
All the hair on the body falls off completely, which can be regarded as another version of "Purity of the Six Senses"!
This is not the end. What’s even more terrifying is that, at some point, a white, bare skull grew out on his right shoulder.

He turned his head and saw the skull's black eye sockets staring at him blankly, with a strange "crackling" laugh coming from its mouth.

And on the other side of the island not far from here.

Lin Shan had an excited and voyeuristic smile on his face, he drew his bow and aimed his arrow at the straw man. In front of the straw man was a bottle of white mist given to him by the foundation-building youth, and two candles were flickering brightly.

"It's already past midnight, and it's a new day. The three curses have been refreshed. It's a waste if you don't use them!"

(End of this chapter)