Changsheng: My experience in patrolling the liver

Chapter 661 Small World, Suppress! (Two Chapters Combined)

"Um?!"

In the past, when he activated the poison, the poisoned person would writhe in pain on the ground.

But Song Changming remained seated calmly, showing no signs of being deeply poisoned. He even had the leisure to pour himself another glass of wine.

Of course, it wasn't the other person's mediocre wine, but rather the finest wine from across the land that he himself had brought in his Qiankun Ring.

The aroma of the wine filled the air as soon as the bottle was opened.

Tang Kecha's nose twitched slightly, and he too could smell the intoxicating aroma of the wine.

He was also a connoisseur of wine, and subconsciously glanced at the wine in Song Changming's hand, swallowing hard.

"Your poison is useless!" Fran, who had stood up, said coldly, her face completely falling.

"It's really useless. This kid has far more toxin antibodies than ordinary people. Perhaps it's due to his extraordinary physique, or perhaps it's because he possesses a rare treasure. It seems we have no choice but to use force."

Tang Kecha had already stood up and said with a frown.

The poisoning was ineffective, which meant that their old methods were no longer working, and all his acting these past few days had been in vain.

Ultimately, we had no choice but to resort to force.

“It should have been done long ago.” Bi Yougen said, already drawing his bow and aiming at Song Changming.

"I'm sorry, Brother Song, it's your fault for not cooperating." Tang Kecha also pulled out his iron folding fan and suddenly fanned it towards the cave entrance behind him.

The wide-open doorway was immediately slammed shut by the strong wind.

For a moment, the cave was dark, and visibility was extremely low.

Of course, with their abilities, they didn't care about the darkness; anyone could see normally in the dark.

However, the beautiful Fran didn't seem to like the darkness. She poured her soul power into the scepter in her hand, and it emitted a strong light, making the entire cave even brighter than before, which made her feel more comfortable.

Looking at his skin covered by the bright light, Song Changming felt a strong burning sensation.

Clearly, the opponent's bright light also carried an aggressive connotation.

However, Song Changming's physical body was strong enough that the burning light could not break through his defenses.

"Blinding Technique!" Upon seeing this, Fran waved her scepter again, and an even more dazzling light shone directly into Song Changming's eyes.

But Song Changming's physical body was so strong that even his eyelids were incredibly resilient, enough to withstand bullets and also protect him from the intense light shooting in!

Even if Song Changming didn't close his eyes, his two eyeballs wouldn't be so easily blinded!

hum!
The next moment, an arrow flew past Fulan and arrived in an instant, piercing Song Changming's throat.

Song Changming stood still, his eyes gleaming with an eerie light.

The arrow that had previously wounded the ice bird passed right through Song Changming's body and embedded itself in the inner wall of the cave.

The enormous impact created a violent gust of air throughout the cave.

If the rocks here weren't extremely dense and hard, the mountain would have collapsed long ago due to the force of that arrow.

The arrow missed Song Changming, but strangely passed right through him, a sight that sent a chill down the spines of the three who were planning to surround and kill him.

This 'newcomer' who had just arrived in this small world was undoubtedly much more difficult to deal with than they had anticipated.

Unafraid of poison, possessing a strong physique, and having many novel methods.

On the other side, Tang Kecha didn't just stand by and watch. He directly summoned his iron fan, which grew to five meters in size and made a somewhat strange arc as it slashed towards Song Changming's back.

As a result, with a sharp clang, Song Changming grabbed the spinning iron fan with his bare hands, his feet creating cracks in the cave floor, causing the entire cave to shake violently.

Song Changming, however, did not retreat even a step, standing still like an old tree with its roots intertwined.

"what!"

Seeing that Song Changming had grabbed his iron fan with his bare hands, Tang Kecha's expression grew even more unpleasant.

He knew better than anyone how powerful his iron folding fan was; it could be said that this was the first opportunity he had obtained in all these years since he came to the Primordial Continent!
Although the iron folding fan cannot compare to those true magical treasures of immortals, it is still a superb weapon among mortal weapons, and can be considered one of the best weapons.

Its power is so great that it can split mountains and cleave seas!
The palm of Song Changming was bursting with the power of a grandmaster.

Now, he possesses a total of 155 units of essence blood in his Purple Mansion. When he circulates it, it causes a sensation of earth-shaking and mountains-shaking. This is a violent shock caused by the excessive power of the energy.

No matter how Tang Kecha manipulated the iron folding fan, he could not shake Song Changming's five fingers.

With a flick of his wrist, Song Changming sent the iron folding fan flying to the edge of the cave, where half of it became embedded in the cave wall.

Tang Kecha stretched out both hands, and two chains suddenly shot out from his wide sleeves, exuding a chilling aura, as if to seal off Song Changming.

Song Changming raised his hand again and slapped the chain into the rocky ground beneath his feet.

"Is that all you've got?" Song Changming cracked his neck, his eyes gleaming as he looked at the three people in front of him.

He was eager to test the abilities of other humans who had come from the small world, but the test left him somewhat disappointed.

These people are cunning, but their actual strength is not that great.

At most, his combat strength is barely enough to reach the level of a Grandmaster in Kyushu. Without the benefit of treasures, he might not even be comparable to a Grandmaster in Kyushu.

So in terms of cultivation and combat strength, he's only a slightly more powerful Grandmaster level.

This, ironically, made Song Changming somewhat curious about how these people had poured into this primordial continent from their respective small worlds.

With such limited strength, if they had gone through the same hardships to travel through the universe as he did, these people would probably die ten thousand times over before they could reach this realm.

"not good!"

Tang Kecha had already realized that something was wrong; Song Changming was far too strong.

Even if he stood still, he could remain unharmed and even seemed to be handling the three of them with ease.

"Holy Light, judge the wicked!"

Fran suddenly raised her scepter high, and the intense light focused on the jade stone on the scepter. After about a breath, it shot straight towards Song Changming's head.

Song Changming felt rather bored and didn't even bother to expand his star field, much less use the Death Sleep Wind of the Witch King Seal. He casually opened his mouth and fired a lightning cannon.

The lightning cannon instantly extinguished the beam of light and shattered Fran's scepter, leaving only the jade stone floating out and falling into Song Changming's hand.

This jade stone is the core of the scepter, within which surges some kind of light elemental energy, making it quite powerful and valuable.

Song Changming's forging and casting skills were quite high, so he could naturally tell at a glance that this jade was extraordinary.

Even if it's not used to create artifacts, refining it using witchcraft can strengthen his physique, though it would be somewhat wasteful.

Fran was shocked and realized the difference in strength between the two. She stared at Song Changming in disbelief.

On the other side, Biyougen had not given up yet, and fired another series of extremely powerful arrows.

Nine arrows, emanating a chilling aura, locked onto vital points all over Song Changming's body.

With a wave of his hand, Song Changming activated the fire within his body, unleashing a vast expanse of golden flames. The golden flames swept up the nine arrows, extinguishing their momentum.

Song Changming stomped his foot on the ground, and the shockwave caused by the immense force instantly knocked the three of them to the ground, where they fell in front of him.

"It's a misunderstanding, Brother Song, it's all a misunderstanding." Tang Kecha was drenched in cold sweat and hurriedly tried to appease him with a smile.

Standing before them was Song Changming, who possessed unfathomable and formidable strength, like an immortal. Compared to him, they had no chance of winning.

This scheme to poison them seems more like they walked right into a trap, entering the tiger's den and into the tiger's mouth.

Tang Kecha tried to repair their relationship, and Fran forced a charming smile.

"Yes, yes, we are all of the same human race, so let's stop our sparring when it's over."

Only the short, stocky, blue-haired woman pursed her lips, remaining silent and not begging for Song Changming's forgiveness.

“Of course, as fellow human beings, fighting and killing is indeed not a good thing.” Song Changming squatted down in front of Tang Kecha with a smile.

"Moreover, Brother Tang helped me when I was injured before, and I am not an ungrateful person."

"Yes, yes, Brother Song is right," Tang Kecha said, bowing repeatedly.

This bowing etiquette was something he had learned from Song Changming in the past few days, and it was one of his methods to get closer to him and build rapport.

“I promised Brother Tang that I would give you a way out, but whether you take it or not is up to you,” Song Changming continued.

"Yes, I definitely want it, Brother Song. I was just joking. If you want any compensation, just ask," Tang Kecha quickly said.

"There's no rush for compensation. But I do have something I'd like to give Brother Tang." Song Changming's smile was gentle, just like Tang Kecha's a few days ago, like a spring breeze.

"Yes, what is it?" Tang Kecha couldn't laugh at all; his heart was filled with surprise and uncertainty.

Song Changming stretched out his finger and lightly traced a few strokes in front of Tang Kecha, outlining a small and exquisite umbrella-shaped purple seal.

"If you simply accept this seal, I will forgive and forget what you did to me today," Song Changming said.

"Brother Song, this is..." Having experienced Song Changming's many tricks, Tang Kecha dared not agree rashly.

"Brother Tang, this is your way out." Song Changming's smile remained unchanged, without offering any further explanation.

Tang Ke realized that he had no choice but to either die or obey Song Changming.

"Thank you, Song, for bestowing the seal upon me, sir." Tang Kecha reluctantly agreed.

"Remember, do not resist. If the seal is not completed, then don't blame me for not giving you a chance." As Song Changming spoke, he flicked his finger, and the Binding God Seal swiftly entered Tang Kecha's brow, imprinting itself on his soul.

Tang Kecha's face twitched as he forcefully suppressed his instinct to reject and resist, enduring the pain of having his soul branded.

Until the bestowal of the seal was completed.

The Binding God Seal itself had its own explanation, which allowed Tang Kecha to quickly understand the purpose of this thing.

Now, with just a thought, Song Changming can annihilate his soul, leaving him unable to live or die!
Upon learning the purpose of the seal, Tang Kecha felt a chill run through his heart.

Today he has truly met his end. He survived, but he has become Song Changming's complete servant.

"What about you two? Do you want to live or die?" Song Changming then looked at Fulan and Biyougen.

"I want to live! I want to live!" Fran quickly replied.

Bi Yougen struggled for a long time, looking at Tang Kecha kneeling at Song Changming's feet. She genuinely did not want to do this.

But once you die, you lose everything. You can no longer cultivate to become an immortal, and you can no longer go back to seek revenge!

In the end, Bi Yougen still bowed his head and knelt down before Song Changming.

Even if kneeling means she's destined never to become the proudest warrior in the tribe, she will still live on!

Seeing the umbrella-shaped purple marks on the foreheads of the three people in front of him, Song Changming nodded, keeping his promise and letting them go.

"Owner."

The three of them were quite open-minded, addressing each other as "master" to clearly state their identities and positions.

"Are those people outside with you?" Song Changming asked the three of them first.

Tang Kecha hurriedly shook his head.

"Most of them were unaware of our actions. A few of the 'older' ones may have noticed what we were doing, but since it didn't concern them, they turned a blind eye and didn't interfere."

Hearing this, Song Changming abandoned his idea of ​​carrying out a massacre.

"Now, tell me what I don't know." Song Changming sat back on the stone platform, continuing to drink while listening to the three men's stories.

He wanted to know many things, with the main focus naturally on information about this primordial world, followed by the individual situations of the three people.

At the same time, he also learned how the three of them arrived at the primordial continent.

Unlike him, who used the magic mirror to travel between the two worlds, the three of them each had a path leading to the primordial world, the only difference being the name.

The small world where Tang Kecha lived called this path leading to the primordial world the 'Road to Heaven'.

In the small world where Fran resides, this path is called the 'World Gate'.

Biyugen's is 'Shinmon'.

As long as their cultivation level reaches the top of their respective worlds, they will be qualified to embark on this path and come to the Primordial Continent.

It's that simple.

Without risking life and death, and without any other troubles or setbacks, as long as you are qualified to embark on this path, you will be 100% teleported to the Primordial Continent.

In comparison, the three of them seemed to have taken the proper route to get here, while Song Changming had figured out his own unorthodox path.

The question is, why is it that in the same small world, the worlds where the three of them live have a proper system, while the world in Kyushu where he lives does not?
It wasn't just the three of them; the other humans who interacted with each other also arrived at the Primordial Continent through legitimate means.

Is it only in Kyushu, where he resides, that things are different?

Or is it that the 'proper path' in Kyushu simply hasn't been discovered yet?
That shouldn't be the case. Humans have ruled the Nine Provinces for so many years. If there really was a 'proper path' to the primordial continent, they would have discovered it.

Back then, Emperor Yuan could not have been forced to rely on the path opened up by the Star Devouring Dragon to reach the Primordial Continent.

"Why is that?" Song Changming wondered.

What caused him to have nowhere to go in Kyushu and be unable to reach the Primordial Continent?

If there were such a road in Kyushu, he wouldn't have had to go through so much trouble, losing three lives to get here.

Perhaps only when he meets Emperor Nayuan can he find the answer to this question.

Song Changming decided not to dwell on it for the time being. Now that he had these three newly acquired servants, his understanding of the Primordial Continent was no longer as superficial as before.

He could get the answers to many questions from these three people, and he didn't have to worry that they were hiding anything from him.

(End of this chapter)