From a young medicine seller to a Taoist master

Yingchuan didn't expect that this snake was so boring. It was the first time he was bitten by a snake. Damn, he hated snakes the most.

The man and the snake fought again, but neither of them really fought.

However, the fight did not last long as he was in a hurry. The snake demon called himself Xu Mofeng and transformed himself into a dragon-shaped pendant, hiding itself.

Monster beasts that can transform into dragons are rare in the world and are of great value. Even a Nascent Soul becoming a god will take action.

Yingchuan dug open the mountain in front of him and found an incomplete token, which was somewhat similar to the one Yingchuan had found before.

Yingchuan took out the iron token from before, and the two items had a strange connection. They emitted a faint light and floated in front of Yingchuan, as if something was missing.

Yingchuan thought about it for a long time, and finally forced out a drop of real blood. The three came together and turned into a jade plate, which belonged only to Yingchuan.

Yingchuan's intuition told him that this thing was of great use and was related to this inheritance, so he hung it around his waist so that he could check it at any time.

Yingchuan guessed that this should be an identity token. Only the holder can have a connection to the inheritance, and only a few people have it.

He continued to look for those opportunities, but after this delay, time was not enough. Most of the remaining opportunities had been taken away by the sea monsters, and there were not many left. Not to mention that after nearly a day of carpet search, basically all the ones that could be found had been taken away.

Yingchuan knew it, but didn't care too much. He went directly to the center of Guixu and looked for opportunities.

Along the way, Yingchuan felt a sense of quietness, and the fluctuations of fighting that came from time to time also weakened a lot. Yingchuan keenly felt that something was wrong, as if he was being followed, but that person never showed up.

However, Yingchuan's luck was still good, and he found another pill engraved with a recipe.

A flying sword whizzed by with a strong wind, and the lightning dodged.

A calm young man appeared. It was obviously him who took action. He had an ordinary appearance and temperament. He could not be recognized in a crowd. He had the cultivation level of a middle-stage Golden Core.

Two more late Jindan appeared, with handsome faces. It was obvious that they were a team, otherwise they would not have acted rashly.

Ying Chuan's eyes were calm and he attacked without hesitation. Even though he was slightly injured, it could not stop his power.

One of the late Jindan masters also went straight forward without retreating at all, but the young man quietly took a few steps back and protected one person in front of him.

Pound..., an arm exploded, and the whole person flew backwards. Ying Chuan met his attack with another punch, and took advantage of the victory to dig out the golden elixir alive. Death was only a matter of time.

The young man seemed to have anticipated this, so he stabbed his companion with a sword and ran away.

He never expected that this guy would suddenly do this. In front of him in horror, Yingchuan punched him in the head and his brains scatter everywhere.

It seems that your human race is not that good, Xu Mofeng said in a sarcastic tone, but Yingchuan ignored him at all.

Yingchuan took all the storage bags and continued on his way. However, his journey would definitely not be safe as he would surely encounter a lot of troubles.

Not long after, he encountered an ambush again. Generally, most of those who would do such desperate things were independent cultivators. They were not strong enough and could only hide from place to place. They had no chance, so they could only rob those who were alone like Yingchuan.

There was no change in expression on their faces. People die for money and birds die for food. This has been the case since ancient times. They have done this many times.

Ying Chuan used a thunder explosion to force the opponent to move away. With a flash of thunder, a head flew up. It was a complete massacre. The lightning chain struck continuously. Every time the sword fell, a head rose up. He showed his strength to the fullest.

It opens and closes with great movements, like a beautiful piece of music.

In the end, Yingchuan solved the problem easily, but in order to avoid trouble just in case, Yingchuan dug out his eyeballs, strung them together and hung them on his body to deter those in the dark.

As expected, the feeling of being monitored disappeared a lot, and Yingchuan knew that those who were not confident in their own abilities had left.

Although some people came to kill him later, there were fewer of them. The remaining ones were either brave enough to risk their lives, or unbelieving, or monsters. In the end, there were more and more eyeballs on Yingchuan's body, and he almost turned into a walking eyeball.

Finally, Yingchuan reached the center. Quite a few people had already arrived there, and most of them were from powerful groups.

You..., Wang Mian walked over and looked at Ying Chuan in front of him, speechless and not knowing what to say.

Looking at Wang Mian in front of him, who was wearing a black and red blood-stained robe, Ying Chuan felt that Wang Mian's aura was a little different and became stronger. He must have obtained some opportunity.

After saying hello, the two came to the center together. However, with Yingchuan's current cool image, it was hard not to attract other people's attention.

A fire burned them all up, revealing blood-red clothes, and neither of them knew how many people they had killed.

The jade token on Yingchuan's waist began to flicker, and it seemed that his guess was correct.

The name Yingchuan first appeared on the jade plate, and then turned into a “one”.

Wang Mian also took out a jade token from his storage ring, which showed a serial number, which seemed to be unimportant.

In the ruins in the center, a dazzling light appeared, and a suspended bronze mirror appeared. It was extremely ancient, with an endless sense of history, thick and ancient.

Hundreds of rays of light appeared, and they were the people holding the jade plates. Only these people were qualified to receive the inheritance.

Some people simply couldn't hold it anymore and started snatching things, which caused a huge commotion and a melee broke out.

Yo, it looks quite interesting. Chuan boy, don’t die. A teasing voice sounded, and the nature of the snake was revealed, but Yingchuan ignored it at all.

Yingchuan and Wang Mian both had jade tokens in their hands, and they both looked like independent cultivators, so they were treated like a soft persimmon.

Yingchuan and the other man fought while they were fleeing. Both of them had a qualitative leap in strength, so they were able to escape.

This time he really had no help at all and was surrounded and attacked by hundreds of Jindan. It was something unprecedented.

Brother Wang Mian, please help me hold them back. I have a way to resist. Ying Chuan will have to use the Tian Jue Formation.

Wang Mian didn't think too much about it, as it would do him no good to harm him, so he agreed. Relying on his strong body, he just started a bloody battle. However, two fists could not withstand a hundred punches and a hundred golden elixirs. Even if two people joined forces, they would have to pay a heavy price.

Ying Chuan asked Ying Zijian to help Wang Mian, while he concentrated on setting up the formation.

With Ying Zijian's help, Wang Mian's pressure was suddenly reduced and he was able to maintain a stalemate.

Yingchuan was very fast and set up the formation in a few minutes. After Yingzi cut it off, Wang Mian came to the center of the formation.

Ying Chuan activated the formation and Ying Zijian dispersed. They all knew how powerful the Tian Jue Formation was, so they did not take action. They stared at Ying Chuan as if they could kill him this way.

Wang Mian sat on the ground, gasping for breath. He looked extremely disheveled, but he had not suffered any substantial injuries.

The Tian Jue Formation lives up to its reputation. Anyone below the Nascent Soul stage who touches it will die.