Five kinds of medicine in another world

"Be it a fallacy or a joke, this is my path. This is the path I, Xiao Wuming, have chosen. Be it right or wrong, I must complete it!"

Xiao Wuming spread his hands and smiled indifferently.

It was just a billion souls. In his mind, they were just heavier chips, but as long as they could be used to their full value, they would be worth the money.

Gu Shijiu looked at Xiao Wuming in shock, totally unable to understand why he was so crazy. That was one billion lives! Wasn't the goal of these saints to protect the weak humans?

Gu Shijiu wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to start. He couldn't accept Xiao Wuming's cruel behavior, and couldn't imagine himself associating with such a person.

Xiao Wuming seemed to have noticed Gu Shijiu's thoughts, and his eyes became somewhat cold.

He didn't want to explain too much, because everyone has their own choices and persistence. For Xiao Wuming, he has only one goal - to save the world. And in this process, sacrifice is inevitable.

At this moment, the ground in the fairyland suddenly trembled violently, as if a powerful force was breaking out of the ground. Gu Shijiu and others quickly stood firm and stared at the ground vigilantly. They saw that the originally hard ground began to crack, and the cracks spread rapidly, which made people feel terrified.

Gu Shijiu's expression became solemn. He knew what this meant. A huge crisis was about to come, and whether they could cope with this challenge was still unknown...

"Xiao Wuming, remember, if you and I can both make it back alive, I will definitely teach you a lesson, remember that!"

Gu Nineteen said viciously.

Xiao Wuming spread his hands indifferently again and said softly, "Go back alive? No, no, no, Gu Shijiu, I don't care about other people's lives, let alone my own life. Today is the end of my life. This will be my last song, Xiao Wuming. After today, the human race will be proud of me. Everything will be worth it after today!"

Gu Shijiu was about to speak back, but suddenly thought of something and looked at Xiao Wuming with shock in his eyes.

Li Hengdao on the side said calmly: "He should have used the Soul Absorption Technique. Once used, the soul will be torn apart. The Soul Absorption Technique of his level is extremely powerful, and of course there is no chance of survival!"

Li Hengdao himself didn't realize that, although he was somewhat angry just now, there was now a bit of admiration in his eyes.

Emperor Yangtian on the side also had a very complicated expression. The corners of his mouth moved for a long time, but he still didn't say anything.

Xiao Wuming chuckled, "Why, do you think I'm crazy? Hahahaha..." There was a hint of madness and relief in his laughter.

He continued:

"I know you have many questions in your mind, but there is no need to say more now. Everything I do is for the future of humanity. Perhaps you cannot understand my persistence, but one day, you will understand the significance of my actions today."

Xiao Wuming's gaze swept across everyone and finally stopped on Li Hengdao. A barely perceptible light flashed in his eyes.

“Brother Li, although we have different positions, after today’s battle, I hope you can remember my name—Xiao Wuming. Although, we won’t see each other again, hahahaha.”

After saying that, Xiao Wuming flew up, and his figure passed through the air like a flash of lightning. Ten soul-nourishing gourds kept spinning in front of him, and each gourd flashed with a strange light, as if it had its own life. These gourds intertwined with each other, forming a strange and complex peculiar rule.

With the emergence of this rule, the whole world seemed to be shrouded in a mysterious atmosphere. Around Xiao Wuming's body, the void began to distort and the space became unstable.

At the same time, there were constant rumbling sounds coming from the land of the Immortal Realm. The land kept cracking, and endless purple light emanated from the ground, like giant purple dragons rising from the ground. These purple lights became stronger and stronger, dyeing the entire Immortal Realm into a purple ocean.

However, just when everyone thought that this would continue, suddenly, everything became quiet. The cracks and the purple light disappeared without a trace, and the ground returned to its flat state, as if nothing had happened.

Only Xiao Wuming's figure still hanging high in the air and the ten soul-nourishing gourds in front of him emitting strange light were still reminding people of everything they had just experienced.

"Are you my opponent? Oh, no, you are not worthy of the word opponent. Then, let me ask you again, are you going to challenge me beyond your capabilities?"

The strange voice made Xiao Wuming's face change drastically. He looked in the direction of the voice and saw a young man standing right in front of Xiao Wuming.

The young man was handsome and elegant, wearing a purple short suit. His long purple hair fluttered in the breeze. He was holding a wooden spear in his hand and was barefoot, looking like an immortal.

"You are the evil ancestor?"

After a moment, Xiao Wuming asked.

"Evil Ancestor? I think there is such a title for him."

The young man nodded and admitted it without any rebuttal.

"You are an evil spirit occupying the magpie's nest, yet you dare to call yourself the ancestor? Who gave you the courage?"

Xiao Wuming gradually became bolder and asked sternly.

"Hahaha, do you need someone to give you courage?"

"There is one more thing I need to correct. I am not taking advantage of this. I snatched this fairyland with my own hands! After the immortals left, there were still eight hundred earthly immortal guards and ten heavenly immortal guards left here. I killed them one by one and snatched the fairyland with my own hands."

"If the immortals can rule the immortal world, why can't I?"

The young man spoke word by word, as if the eight hundred guards and ten guards were like ants.

"Haha, everyone can brag, but whether you are really capable or not depends on your skills!"

Xiao Wuming didn't dare to ask any more questions, for he was afraid that what the young man said was true.

Saints are like grass, and the Ninth Level can be slaughtered at will. With such combat power, even his soul fusion method is unlikely to be a match.

The young man smiled and spoke again:

"Young people are really impatient. I can give you a chance to live. If you serve me as your master and send me tens of thousands of blood food every year, the immortal will not come to the world for a day. How do you do that?"

"You should think about it carefully. After all, I heard that there are criminal laws in the world. You can send me the evil people who need to die every year, and I will kill them for you. Isn't that good?"

Listening to the words of the young man in purple, Xiao Wuming's expression visibly showed a hint of intention.