From a young medicine seller to a Taoist master

Of course, it is not that there is no way to solve it. It can be solved by using some special tools, or by baptism by thunder, but these are not realistic and lack the conditions.

It is a tool of luck, and almost no one would use it to dispel the curse. There is no thunder tribulation now, and it is too dangerous.

In fact, they could also make use of their personal strength and use their great magic power to defeat it, but now Yingchuan and others can only act under this halo.

They came to a desert, and their intuition told them that there was a great opportunity in this place.

Yellow sand filled the sky, covering the earth and the sky. A big sun and a bright moon appeared together. The strange scenery also made this place unusual, like a yin and yang Tai Chi, one yin and one yang, two extremes, one cold and one hot.

The map shows that this desert is tens of thousands of kilometers long.

The ground was as red as blood, and the edge of the quicksand was filled with blood. Yingchuan felt that this place was unusual, like some kind of dangerous place.

Not long after they walked, the ground shook and everyone was suspended in mid-air. Several giant worms appeared, looking very disgusting.

Seeing that the ambush failed, the worms did not leave. Instead, wind and waves surged around them, and they transformed into human-like creatures with long and thin limbs, a swollen and thick body, and six bloodshot eyes, like a toad.

Ying Chuan took action without hesitation. These were only at the Nascent Soul level, which was not a problem. Moreover, it was recorded in the "Book of Ten Thousand Monsters" that worm-type monsters had low combat power and survived by sneak attacks and poison, which was not a problem.

These worms obviously knew their own shortcomings and did not fight Yingchuan and the others head-on and take out a weapon.

This thing that looked like a paper figure emitted a brilliant glow. There were thousands of people made of yellow sand, and they were all at the Nascent Soul stage.

Yingchuan felt shocked. Logically speaking, although the demon race could also refine weapons, they were not as strong as humans, let alone a BIT level one like this. This was not realistic.

But then I thought of something. It was recorded in the "Book of Ten Thousand Monsters" that some monsters would be specially trained by some cultivators to become tomb-guarding beasts. Even if there is no tomb below, there should be the opportunity they are looking for.

According to common sense, the tomb-guarding beasts should have died long ago. In a million years, no one could have survived unless they were immortals. It was probably picked up by them by accident.

Of course, these phantoms are not real Nascent Souls, they just have their aura, otherwise it would be too terrifying.

These are just sandbags, but they can also be used to test the power of the Xuanhuang Sword. Now Yingchuan is in charge, with others assisting.

Xuanhuang is the root of everything, and for this reason it has the ability to break through all defenses, making up for the shortcomings of the Xuanhuang sword's killing power.

In his hand, the Xuanhuang Sword killed everyone in the surroundings. These phantoms were nothing but a sword. The originally heavy sword blade, in his hand, was the most peerless killing weapon and could also defend against their attacks. This was also the most fascinating aspect of the Xuanhuang material.

It has no shortcomings and can be said to be truly perfect. It has both offensive and defensive capabilities, and also has the characteristics of suppression and expulsion. It can be said to be extremely perfect.

And that set of skills was the most suitable one for Xuan Huang. After learning it, Ying Chuan's trump card was greatly enhanced, and so was his strength.

In the end, Yingchuan appeared in front of them at an extreme speed, which they had not expected. Yingchuan could kill thousands of sand people at such a fast speed, but Yingchuan did not give them a chance.

With his hair flying in disorder, he displayed the most fierce momentum. He used Xuan Huang as his weapon and slashed out a sword that separated heaven and earth, breaking through all obstacles. In just a moment, they were killed here.

Yingchuan picked up the device and played with it carefully. It was a human-shaped device. It was made of unknown material. It was extremely black, but there was terrifying spiritual power flowing through it.

Yingchuan didn't find anything strange about this. He was like an iron man, and there was no reaction after he put in his spiritual power. It seemed as if he didn't recognize him.

Xu Mofeng picked it up, and in an instant, he circulated his spiritual power. The Iron Man's eyes emitted a blood-red light, and thousands of Sand Men gathered and submitted to it.

Could it be that only monsters use it? Then could it be that those immortals also...? Yingchuan made a guess, but it had no fundamental effect, it just provided an idea.

They probably had the same guess, and they all turned their gazes to the ground and dived directly into it.

Hundreds of miles underground, there is a hellish scene. It is a huge cavity with rising flames and fire dragons, as if suppressing something.

Everyone came to this place. There was nothing here except magma. No, they felt the movement of huge amount of spiritual power.

They followed the trace of spiritual power and continued to move forward, and then they discovered a high platform.

After walking up, they found a dried corpse from an unknown era on it. There were three divine chains behind it that penetrated into its body, as if to suppress it.

Yingchuan felt that this was somewhat familiar, but he was not a curious person and would not seek trouble for no reason.

However, it did not make any movement, and the crowd did not feel too much fluctuation in spiritual power and life from it, but they were not so heartless as to think it was dead, after all, they had already learned the lesson of corpse transformation before.

The divine chain seemed to sense the presence of someone and reacted autonomously, like a life wave.

Yingchuan placed his hand on it, and in an instant, a memory flooded into his mind.

A tall and strong man stood with his back to the crowd, his body covered in blood. It looked like he had just experienced a bloody battle, but that did not hinder his elegance.

He didn't say anything, but he glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, as if he noticed him, then said nothing and disappeared.

He also exited this state, but his corpse also underwent tremendous changes, and a horrible transformation occurred.

Xu Mofeng had already made preparations and shot an arrow directly, completely solving the problem.

Yingchuan looked at the corpse that had turned to ashes, curled his lips with some disdain. He didn't know what to say because he had just been resurrected and turned into ashes.

He didn't care about anything else and started looking around, but contrary to his expectations, there was nothing here except the divine chain that he could take away.

I don’t know what material this divine chain is made of, but there is still a faint golden light flowing on it. Its spirituality should not have completely disappeared, and it should still be useful.

After Yingchuan accepted it, he left. It was no longer of any value to him.

As for the identity of the ancient corpse, he could probably guess it. It was probably the man who suppressed the remains of the four immortals in order to leave opportunities for future generations in disguise.

It seems that if I want to know more, I have to go to the Pavilion of Thousand Machines. Yingchuan has a plan in mind.

They came to the center of the entire desert, which was a small oasis with a spring called Sun Moon Lake.

Yingchuan felt it was strange that there was an oasis in this kind of terrain and he could dive directly into the water.

There was nothing special at the beginning, it just went deeper and deeper, and there seemed to be no end. The other people moved in different directions.