Man is in the heavens, parasites are born

Chapter 88 Pollution is difficult to remove
"I want to see who can escape from my sight!" The mountain-sized golden monkey held a spear and grinned fiercely. "If you dare to steal my things, I will give you a good beating when the gate closes!"

"Oh no, the old monkey is guarding the gate and we can't get out now." The naughty kid muttered softly in the vast crowd.

The rules of free operation of the small world will restrict the entry of cultivators of high levels.

However, the upper limit of local creatures is higher than the limit on the cultivation level of external cultivators.

Those who have high cultivation level and are able to deal with the old monkey cannot come in, and those who can come in cannot deal with the old monkey.

When the old monkey blocks the door, it is equivalent to blocking the way out.

But he was not that panicked. With a turn of his eyes, Shi Hao whispered, "Senior Xuantian, what should we do now?"

"Monkey's idea is good, but it's like the moon in the water and the flower in the mirror." Fang Ming said in a calm tone, "Don't worry, just watch carefully. Monkey is going to get a good beating."

As expected, just as the monkey killed a group of alien species that were rushing out together, the Fire Emperor of the Fire Nation outside took action.

The wind was howling, the essence of heaven and earth gathered like a tide, and a giant golden palm appeared.

The golden palm covered the sky, like a divine palm reaching down from heaven, swatting the old monkey as big as a mountain like swatting a fly.

The golden monkey roared towards the sky and displayed the power of heaven and earth. Its body with three heads and six arms rapidly expanded and soared into the sky.

The spear in its hand was enlarged and was no smaller than a mountain.

The palm that covered the sky and the sun fell down, and no matter how the old monkey stabbed, pierced, or picked it with the spear, it could not hurt it at all.

The golden figure's palm trembled, and with a dull 'bang', the spear broke into pieces, turning into fragments that fell to the ground.

The palm pressed down, and the old monkey's body shook violently. He was knocked flying and turned into a stream of light that sank into the depths of the small world.

The Fire Emperor's true body could not enter this small world, and just a palm that appeared was enough to almost kill the monkey.

Without the old monkey blocking the door, the many ancient alien species in the small world eagerly yearned for the huge gate and flew away quickly.

The time when the gate is open is limited. If you miss it, you won’t be able to leave!
After Shi Hao used his magic to transform, he asked quietly, "Senior Xuantian, will this work? Can I hide it from those powerful people outside?"

"No." Fang Ming immediately denied it, and then said, "You go teach Peacock a lesson."

The peacock that Fang Ming was talking about was naturally the former Peacock Venerable, Kong Qiuji.

Inside the Qiankun bag, Kong Qiuji immediately responded, "Don't worry, senior. Leave this matter to me."

After a while, Shi Hao blended into the crowd and quietly left this world without anyone knowing.

Outside Duankong City, deep in the mountains, on a blue stone.

Shi Hao took out the Qiankun bag and happily counted what he had gained in the small world of Baiduan Mountains.

This time when he entered the small world of Baiduan Mountains, he gained a lot.

His cultivation improved, he opened up nine caves, and reaped many rewards in the divine medicine garden.

Miraculous medicine, monkey wine, two fairy peach trees, Taiyi True Water, and many relic species and flesh and blood...

For a foodie, what makes him most happy is the many relic species and ferocious beasts he killed in the small world.

"Hehe~" Shi Hao rubbed his hands and muttered to himself, "I'll keep these and take them back. I'll taste them with Da Zhuang, Shou Hou and the others later."

After identifying the direction, he walked towards where Shi Village was.

Just as he took a step, he paused, as if remembering something, and muttered, "The broken sword has been found, and I wonder if the ghost master's curse has disappeared."

Shi Hao shook his little hand and released Kong Qiu Ji who was stuffed in the Qiankun bag.

"Tuzi Er, do you think there is anything abnormal about me?" Shi Hao asked, looking at the hairless strange bird in front of him.

"You naughty kid, you have no respect for your seniors at all!" Kong Qiuji rolled his eyes. What a crappy nickname. He was the Peacock Venerable, a divine bird in his day. How could he have fallen to this point?

"Grand Senior? It's hard to believe you're a Grand Senior with your appearance!" Shi Hao glanced at Kong Qiuji and pointed at the golden seeds hanging in his hair. "See? This is a true Grand Senior!"

Kong Qiuji cautiously glanced at the golden seed tied in Shi Hao's hair, shrank his head, and was immediately discouraged.

There's no way. Compared with the real powerful nirvana, my current appearance and the way I look are really terrible.

"The little brat is so ignorant." Kong Qiuji muttered softly, then looked at Shi Hao and observed him carefully.

"Hey, there's something wrong with you, kid." Kong Qiuji said in surprise, "You've been cursed by a fierce ghost. A black energy is wrapped around your forehead, and it's about to explode."

"It's over. With your level of cultivation, you're dead!" Kong Qiuji rolled his eyes, intending to scare the little brat.

He did not lie, Shi Hao was indeed cursed, but Kong Qiuji was just trying to scare people.

With the senior here, this curse is not a problem at all.

"Who are you trying to scare?" Shi Hao shuddered, his head shrinking as he muttered, "We've already found the broken sword, so why is the curse still there?"

"I was planning to go back to Shi Village directly, but forget it..." Shi Hao shook his head and walked towards Duankong City, "Let's go back to Butian Pavilion first.

After walking a few steps, Shi Hao took out the Qiankun bag and put away the second baldy Kong Qiuji.

Duankong City, the headquarters of Butian Pavilion, opened with a brilliant space passage.

Shi Hao followed the elders of the Butian Pavilion into the passage and left Duankong City.

Fang Ming's spiritual sense swept through the inner world of the seed fruit, memorizing the various changes. "Their use of space is indeed superior to the old demon's. It's so simple to open a teleportation channel spanning millions of miles," Fang Ming muttered to himself. His use of runes gave him the idea that he could do the same.

Just now, a small altar and two bone charms were enough to open a passage.

Even Fang Ming had not expected that the symbols of the spatial laws could be used in this way.

"Not only that, although they both follow the same laws of space, the two worlds are not exactly the same, and there are even quite obvious differences..." Fang Ming secretly calculated in his heart, his mind immersed, and he continued to deduce.

After an unknown amount of time, Fang Ming, who was immersed in the various great principles, was awakened by a scream.

After a quick sweep of his spiritual sense, he immediately showed an amused expression.

At this time, the naughty kid was being picked up and beaten by an old man with an ancient sword stuck in his head.

Lord Gui, the founder of the Butian Pavilion in the Eight Realms of the Lower Realm, and an abandoned disciple of the Butian Sect in the Upper Realm.

His strength during his lifetime is unknown. If he had not encountered the people from Heaven now, he would probably be just above the Venerable, with insufficient divine fire and unable to last long.

Holding Shi Hao with one hand, Gui Ye slapped him with the other, making Shi Hao scream.

Shi Hao resisted with all his might, using all kinds of techniques and runes intertwined as he struggled hard, but it was completely useless.

No matter how much he shouted, he couldn't break free and could only cry out in pain.

Not far away, many people from the Butian Pavilion stopped to watch, with expressions of gloating on their faces.

Although they could only see Shi Hao and not 'Ghost Lord', the founder of the Butian Pavilion, they knew a little about the supernatural legends here.

For a while, there was laughter.

Just as Fang Ming was enjoying the sight, Xiaota's voice came over: "Fellow Daoist Xuantian, the Immortal Blood doesn't seem to be contaminated by the so-called dark matter. I've used various methods, but haven't been able to extract the so-called dark matter."

"Maybe something went wrong!" Xiaota's voice sounded a little confused.

It didn't think Fang Ming was lying to it.

The seal incident showed that Fang knew a lot of things.

It also believed that the so-called dark pollution was real, and it had witnessed some strange existences deep in the no-man's land.

Those strange creatures did show some signs of being polluted.

They devoured each other, and then evolved rapidly in a short period of time, their strength skyrocketing.

After Fang Ming pondered for a moment, he said, "Brother Ta, is it possible that the existence of that pollutant gave rise to this immortal being, rather than it becoming immortal first and then being polluted?"

Xiaota's solemn voice came: "If that's the case, with my current strength, I simply can't separate that strange pollutant."

In fact, if pollution really exists, no matter what the situation is, after a long time, the so-called pollutants have long been integrated with the Demon King Pu, and they are indistinguishable from each other.

In this case, ordinary means are naturally unable to refine and extract the pollutants.

Before Fang Ming could finish his thoughts, the little tower spoke again, saying, "Why don't you, Daoist Xuantian, give it a try? I'm a tower, and I'm not very good at this."

Separating the so-called pollution involves refining medicine and elixirs. As a tower, this is indeed not its forte.

"Then I'll give it a try." Fang Ming transmitted the message.

Fang Ming thought he had grasped the essence of refining medicine and elixir.

With his ability, he can completely refine and develop pill formulas based on the characteristics of the medicinal materials.

If it fails, it is mostly a problem of strength. The current strength cannot fully analyze the characteristics of the material and deal with the existing problems.

He had just agreed when the white bone tower tied between Shi Hao's hair trembled slightly, and a colorful light flashed, and then disappeared.

The speed of this colorful stream of light was so fast that no one present, regardless of their level of cultivation, could see it clearly. They could only see a flash of light passing by.

No one knew where he went.

In an instant, the Ghost Lord who was beating Shi Hao stopped and stared at the white bone tower on Shi Hao's hair without blinking.

"You kid, you're so lucky!" Ghost Master spoke, with a look of surprise on his old face.

Only now did he realize the abnormality of this naughty child. Before, he thought that the bone tower was just a decoration.

He came from the upper realm and could sense that this was an unparalleled treasure, definitely not weaker than the top-ranked powerful magical weapons in the upper realm.

"If that bone tower is the most powerful magical weapon..." His thoughts turned, and his gaze shifted to the other strand of Shi Hao's hair. With his current strength, he couldn't see anything more. "Then could this sphere and this golden ancient tower also be..."

Thinking of this, his heart began to boil with disbelief.

"My Butian Pavilion... Even the Butian Sect in the upper realm does not have such a treasure..." Ghost Master's mind was full of thoughts.

"Are you scared now?" Shi Hao glared. "Put me down quickly, or Master Ta will get mad and no one will be able to save you!"

"Haha..." Ghost Master chuckled, raised his right hand, and said with a smile in his deep eyes, "I hit you, it's for your own good!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shi Hao was slapped again.

(End of this chapter)