Ming Dynasty: pacifying the rebellion and defending the border, dominating the world

Chapter 86: Destroying You Has Nothing to Do with You, Walking Medicine on Earth

The moment when the rock spear broke through the air was like a star falling to the ground.

All the despair and fear turned into the instinct for survival.

The most powerful ones in the tribes, including priests, witches, some hybrid-evolved werewolves, and masters like lizards, all tried their best to exert their strongest strength to block the rock spear falling from the sky like a divine punishment.

However, no matter how hard they try.

Each of them had an aura comparable to that of King Kong, and displayed many strange methods. There was even a tribal man with a wolf's head and a human body, whose whole body was full of blood and energy. He broke through to the level of Zhixuan before the battle, but he still couldn't shake the rock spear at all.

The power they were proud of was like a speck of dust in front of the rock spear, insignificant.

More masters of the tribe are resisting, trying to stop the "divine punishment" that will destroy them.

But unfortunately, they are like ants trying to shake a tree, and they will only meet the same fate.

"why why?"

"What did we do wrong? Are we being punished by the gods?"

"Is it because we use people from our own tribe, from other tribes, to worship the snake god that the god is going to punish us?"

"Temalica, where are you?"

Countless cries and unwillingness, despair, fear, and screams were buried by the rock spears that fell to the ground like stars from the sky.

Boom! !
Boom! !
Boom! !
The heaven and earth were shaking violently, and dust like mushroom clouds kept rushing up to the sky. Rock spears as long as a hundred feet, like mountain peaks, smashed down, forming majestic and spectacular "rock mountain groups" in this uninhabited mountain range.

This genocidal attack caused dozens of tribes to fall apart and almost wiped out the tribesmen.

Except for a few lucky ones who were not hunting within the tribe or were blown far away by the wind waves, no one managed to escape.

They didn't know what was going on.

Thinking it was a punishment from the gods, they fled in panic.

Changsun Wangqing and Yan Yimei watched all this indifferently, and also noticed those people: "Your Highness, there are still some fish that have slipped through the net. Do you want to cut the grass and eliminate the roots?"

"Yimei, go ahead."

Zhu Jinzhen took a glance and stopped paying attention.

Yan Yimei bowed and took the order to set off. In a flash, his figure transformed into a dragon as white as jade, rushing towards the surviving barbarians. Thousands of sword lights crossed the sky and the earth.

The murderous intent from the celestial beings on land is simply not something that those who survived by chance can resist.

Before long, Yan Yimei wiped out all the lucky survivors within a hundred miles around. Even those who thought they were smart and hid in the pool or ran into the cave deep in the mountain, none of them could escape.

Zhu Jinzhen and Changsun Wangqing appeared in the center of dozens of tribes, in front of a huge basin filled with piles of bones, both human and animal.

But what attracts the most attention are the flowers that are as bright as blood, and the fruits on the stamens that seem to be watered with blood.

Changsun Wangqing stared at the giant snake coiled in the center of the basin in front of him and said, "Your Highness, there's something wrong with this snake."

"Hmm, its blood and energy are vigorous, and its scales are like iron armor. It has strength that is not inferior to that of a celestial being. Look at the tall, imposing bump on its head. Does it look like it is about to transform into a dragon?"

Zhu Jinzhen glanced at it casually, but his attention was attracted by the strange fruits.

It was not known whether it was startled by the rock spear or awakened by the battle between Yang Ning and others and showed an attacking posture. Its body was dozens of feet long, like a giant python walking on a hill. Combined with the bright blood-red flowers and small fruits in the basin, there was always an inexplicable sense of déjà vu.
"This world is truly interesting." "Is this, a blood orchid fruit?"

After Zhu Jinzhen's reminder, Changsun Wangqing looked towards the snake's head and saw a bulging meat bag.

"Your Highness, it's not just that big snake. The pythons in the basin that are several or even dozens of feet in size seem to have undergone a transformation." Changsun Wangqing took a quick glance and saw that the giant pythons in the basin had almost all become creatures comparable to exotic beasts. Even the best ones, like the giant snake, had huge meat bulges that looked like dragon horns.

Swish!
A sound of breaking through the air was heard, and Yan Yimei, like a ghost, transformed from virtual to real and bowed to Zhu Jinzhen: "Your Highness, it has been resolved."

"Tsk, I don't know if this snake is edible." Zhu Jinzhen looked up and down at the giant snake and the pythons in the basin, and made up his mind.

His gourmet tablecloths can embody all kinds of delicacies.

If this giant snake can be eaten, then those flowers and fruits that look a bit like blood orchids can also be eaten. Making snake meat soup, spicy snake meat, charcoal grilled, braised, etc. will add huge wealth to the Prince Su's Mansion.

"As for snakes, let me think about the medicinal snake Liang Ziweng of the Jin Dynasty and the Bosuqu snake outside the Xiangyang City of the Song Dynasty..." Zhu Jinzhen pinched his chin, and a person's name emerged in his mind.

The heroine of The Legend of the Condor Heroes, Huang Rong.

"Humans, retreat."

Suddenly, a thought came.

Zhu Jinzhen, Changsun Wangqing and Yan Yimei looked at the giant snake almost at the same time.

"what?"

Zhu Jinzhen suddenly stared at the snake up and down, his eyes occasionally falling on the red blood fruits around it, and suddenly a guess came to his mind.

"The energy and blood in this snake are extremely abundant, and it faintly exudes a kind of attraction."

"Based on what this snake has shown, ordinary prey probably won't satisfy it. Could it be that it relies entirely on those blood fruits to fill its hunger?"

"Your Highness, do you want to kill this demonic snake?"

Zhu Jinzhen cleared his mind and shook his head when he heard Yan Yimei's words: "Demon snake? No, no, no, this is not a demon snake, it's a medicinal snake!"

"what?"

Changsun Wangqing and Yan Yimei looked at each other, confused.

Zhu Jinzhen explained, "This snake is truly a gift from heaven and earth. Observe its aura carefully; isn't it magnificent? The aura of an ordinary celestial grandmaster, or even one like Zhu Wusi who has absorbed hundreds of years of cultivation, is nothing compared to its aura."

"Even the aura of an ordinary land immortal is not much stronger than this."

"This can only be achieved through years of practice, or by consuming precious elixirs from heaven and earth. Rather than saying that his Qi and blood are as vast as the ocean, it's better to say that the medicinal power in his body has accumulated too much, forming an energy Qi that permeates the entire body."

"Tsk, if Zhu Wusi can swallow it, it's probably not a luxury for him to reach the Heavenly Man Realm."

In Zhu Jinzhen's eyes, if Zhu Wusi's hundreds of years of skills were compared to a stream, then the energy of the giant snake entwined in the basin in front of him was like a vast ocean.

Although not as powerful as the immortals on land, the sheer magnitude is at least ten times that of Zhu Wusi, who has cultivated for hundreds of years, or even twenty to thirty times.

One can imagine how much terrifying energy this snake has accumulated.

Zhu Jinzhen thought of a certain unknown world in his later years and subconsciously exclaimed, "This is simply a walking medicine."

(End of this chapter)