Wonderful Immortal Doctor

"Does the Diyin Sect still have any descendants of the former God?" Ma Xiuxi asked.

"Yes!" Li Wufeng replied.

"Please come!" Ma Xiuxi said.

She didn't elaborate, and Li Wufeng and his group couldn't ask more questions, so they could only send someone to invite her.

Soon, a young man who was only half a step away from becoming a Grandmaster was called over.

Ma Xiuxi just said let’s go in together and didn’t say anything more.

The back mountain of the Diyin Sect is half planted with medicinal herbs and the other half with peach trees.

The peach blossoms are out of season now, and the peach trees are full of lush green leaves.

If Chen Wanli were here, he would recognize at a glance that this is the Feng Shui formation of Water Moon Embracing the Sun.

The extreme yang of peach wood is combined with the hidden moon energy of this mountain.

Each peach tree is positioned according to the numbers of the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams. Looking from above, they are in the directions of Li, Fire and Qian.

Under normal circumstances, this is a standard Feng Shui formation to suppress evil.

It is really unbelievable that in a place like the Diyin Sect, where many practitioners gather, such an evil formation would be set up.

Ma Xiuxi followed Li Wufeng and his group of Hidden Sect disciples through the peach forest and stood on the edge of the half of the land where the spiritual medicinal herbs were planted.

This place is a spirit gathering formation with abundant spiritual energy and spiritual medicines, but it has a cold and gloomy atmosphere that is completely different from the peach forest.

"Prepare the sacrifice!" said Ma Xiuxi.

Upon hearing this, Li Wufeng waved his hand, and immediately a disciple of the Diyin Sect put up the prepared altar.

After all the offerings were placed on the incense burner, Ma Xiuxi lit three sticks of incense and bowed solemnly:

"The younger generation of the Human Hidden Sect, along with the disciples of the Earth Hidden Sect, have come to pay homage to our ancestors! Today, our sect's inheritance is in danger, and we have no choice but to disturb our ancestors. We apologize for our crime!"

On important days, disciples of the Diyin Sect would come to the place where the gods fell to worship their ancestors.

But it is more of a commemorative nature.

Ma Xiuxi acted as if her ancestors could hear her words, which made everyone start to have doubts in their hearts.

What? Can we invite our ancestors back from the underworld?

Although there is a concept of the underworld in terms of spiritual practice, they have never heard of being able to bring someone back from the underworld.

Our ancestors have been dead for many years, and even if there is an underworld, it is time for them to enter reincarnation!

Everyone followed Ma Xiuxi and bowed again and again with a confused look on their faces.

However, after Ma Xiuxi burned incense with a solemn expression, he scratched the chest of the descendant of the divine realm with his fingernails.

A stream of blood spurted out from his chest, and before it could fall to the ground, it was sucked away by the power generated by Ma Xiuxi's hands as he kept pinching the magic formula.

The blood swirls with the power of the magic circle.

Suddenly, special energies activated the invisible formation here. The invisible force of heaven and earth in the void fluctuated, and the elixir in front of them was nourished at a speed visible to the naked eye, and its growth was even more gratifying.

After about half a minute, the spiritual medicine began to wither rapidly, as if an invisible hand had sucked the life out of the spiritual plant.

"Woo, hum!"

A strange sound seemed to come from underground.

The ground began to shake, and spider-web-like cracks appeared.

Ma Xiuxi's hands were making hand gestures faster and fine beads of sweat appeared on her face, as if all her true energy was used to mobilize the Yuan power of heaven and earth.

Then she cut her wrist and the blood flowed along the magic circle again.

Hooray! Hooray!

A strong wind rose.

The clouds changed color.

Dark clouds covered the sky.

A thunderstorm was brewing in the void.

Lightning flashed continuously in the sky above the entire Diyin Sect.

……

Outside the Diyin Sect's mountain gate, on a hill not far away, Chen Wanli was also looking up at the thunderstorm.

"The sign of heaven's wrath? What is the Diyin Sect doing?" Master Lu asked in surprise.

The Snow Wolf King also showed a trace of doubt: "The Yin energy is rising to the sky, causing strange phenomena in the world, and thunder is falling from the sky. This must be a big evil, or at least there must be flying zombies."

Chen Wanli watched with interest and said with a smile: "It seems that an old monster has transformed himself into a zombie?"

"How is this possible... The zombies are unconscious and causing trouble to the people. What do they want to achieve?" Master Lu shook his head subconsciously.

"unless……"

The Snow Wolf King thought of a possibility, but felt it was impossible, so he looked at Chen Wanli.

Chen Wanli said: "My guess is the same as yours. It depends on whether the thunder can fall! If it falls, it is an accident. If it does not fall, it is the method of the three corpses.

Didn’t you say that one qi can transform into three pure ones, and God is in the world? "

"Ah?" The Snow Wolf King was stunned. Is this the explanation for this sentence?

One Qi turning into Three Pure Ones doesn't mean it turns into a zombie, right?

……

There were constant flashes of lightning in the void, and thunder seemed to be about to fall at any time.

The disciples of the Diyin Sect all stared at the cracked ground.

The place where gods sit and pass away is the place of heavenly spirits.

The physical body of a god is equivalent to a small spiritual vein in itself.

At least that's what Li Wufeng knows, so the spiritual herbs here have been growing well, and even many spiritual herbs that cannot survive in the secular world can grow here.

Why does the spiritual land of heaven attract the wrath of heaven?

Is it...

At this moment, Ma Xiuxi took out a piece of talisman paper that was shining with brilliant light from his arms and threw it into the void: "Thunder Scatter!"

The talisman paper was natural, and the runes on it shone brightly, and then turned into starlight and dissipated into the void.

The sky changed again, the strong wind gradually died down, the lightning became farther away, and the thunder disappeared.

In just half an incense stick of time, although dark clouds were overhead, the thunder gradually dissipated.

Ma Xiuxi's aura visibly weakened, as if activating the lightning talisman had consumed most of her magic power.

After taking out a pill from her bosom and swallowing it, she stood there staring at the cracked ground.

Boom!

The ground completely split apart, leaving a crack about two feet wide. An old voice rang out:

"What's disturbing?"

A sinister aura gushed out from the crack, the temperature nearby suddenly dropped, and everyone suddenly felt as if they were falling into an ice cellar.

Then a powerful force rose into the sky.

It was as if there was a daunting existence underground.

Ma Xiuxi also showed a trace of nervousness and bowed respectfully: "The inheritance will be cut off, please bless us, ancestors!"

"Clatter, crash, crash!"

A sound like an iron chain being pulled came from the crack in the ground.

Then there were only a few loud bangs.

The smell of decay was accompanied by a burly figure that flew out from underground.

Everyone looked up subconsciously, and their eyes almost fell to the ground the next second.

A two-meter-tall zombie appeared before my eyes. It was covered with corpse spots, its rotten flesh was dripping with corpse water, and its appearance was difficult to identify.

The robe he was wearing was obviously a magical weapon and was still intact, but the skin on his face was swollen and rotten.

At first glance it is impossible to tell who it is.

But the place where the gods of the Diyin Sect were buried should be the place where our ancestor was buried, right?

All the disciples of the Diyin Sect thought so, and immediately knelt down: "Greetings to the ancestors!"

"What year is it now? Where is Kunlun? Who wants to end my inheritance?"

The zombie opened and closed his mouth and asked three questions in a row.

Ma Xiuxi answered all the questions in detail.

The zombie remained silent for a long while after listening to this. Then he moved his body. The rotten flesh on his body stuck back together at a speed visible to the naked eye, gradually becoming more and more solid.

Soon his whole body seemed to have been condensed again, as smooth as copper skin and iron bones.

"In that case, meet the enemy! Those who cut off my inheritance should be destroyed!"

……

Above the Diyin Sect, the true essence of heaven and earth surged, and the entire mountain gate was suddenly surrounded by white mist.

The fog became thicker and thicker, until the entire mountain gate seemed to disappear.

"It seems that there will be no more reinforcements. The mountain protection formation has been activated, and it's time for us to get to work!"

Chen Wanli rubbed his hands, seeming eager to try.

He was really looking forward to seeing what tricks the Renyin Sect was playing!