From a young medicine seller to a Taoist master

After an unknown amount of time, he seemed to be tired and stopped his attack. At this time, the two men were already skin and flesh, without any vitality, like dead dogs.

If these injuries happened in the past, they would definitely be minor.

"Everyone, how do you feel now? Don't worry, there will be many more beautiful days like this," he smiled like a pervert.

But it's also true that you used to be someone you couldn't even look up to, and now he's worse than you, so your past admiration will become pathological. After all, everyone wants to be bullied by dogs when a tiger falls into the plains. This will satisfy people's fragile self-esteem, and it won't give them any chance to make a comeback.

There was no change on Yingchuan's face, he had experienced this kind of thing countless times, when encountering such people, he had to remain calm, he could not experience pleasure from it, naturally there was no emotional value.

He also felt bored, so he took the three of them and left. Then the others woke up one after another.

While walking, Yingchuan was also observing the nearby terrain and thinking about how to escape.

The first thing Yingchuan saw was a group of people of all kinds, and then a group of passages that seemed to lead somewhere, and then there was nothing but some rooms and dust.

Yingchuan felt terrible and there was nothing he could do now.

However, he had to consider how to break the soul seal. The simplest way was to allow the external spiritual power to impact it and break it.

As for the spiritual power, there are no requirements.

All the things on him were searched away, but basically all his belongings were stored in the book, and his spiritual treasures were also in his sea of consciousness, so there was no loss.

Xu Mofeng put it in the unique organ of the demon clan, but did not put anything on his body, so there was basically no loss.

Wang Mian was really miserable. He suffered the most losses, but they were not serious. He left his valuables in the room and only stored some spirit stones for emergency use in his storage tools.

Yingchuan knew that he had to go to a place where there was no one.

He brought the three of them to a huge attic. The entrance was very elegant and there was a fragrance, but the things inside were chilling.

They were carrying out biological transformation, and there were no bloody scenes, but the sounds of the machines were very strange. The whole scene seemed very strange and extremely horrifying, as if one had entered hell.

Yingchuan had already thought of the reason for not killing them. It would be such a waste to destroy such top-quality experimental subjects directly. It would be unacceptable no matter where it happened.

He wanted to escape, but there was no way. He had lost control of his body and walked into this hell involuntarily.

They didn't know how long they had been walking before there was no light at all. In the dark, many eyes were staring at them, as if admiring a few small desserts.

Finally, the three of them stopped, they must have arrived at their destination. At this moment, a figure walked out. It was an old man in a white suit, exuding the aura of a god. The scene looked extremely weird.

"What a perfect thing! It's simply the most perfect creation of God," he said morbidly, like a cyber madman, but that's true, how can a normal person do such a thing?

He smelled the flesh and blood of Yingchuan and the others like a pervert and was almost about to lick it. But in the end, he returned to normal and clapped his hands. The shackles on their bodies became ineffective and they returned to normal.

"Why...?" Yingchuan was puzzled.

"Now... is the most perfect," he said slowly, but it was indeed true, it was the most suitable place to show one's best qualities and to conduct experiments most intuitively.

Yingchuan felt the sense of danger, but after that, there was an even more powerful aura, the aura of the Lianxu level that made them feel helpless.

Even if they liberated their cultivation, it would be of no use. They would still have to serve as experimental subjects.

They once again lost control of their bodies and became puppets, subject to their experiments.

They were beaten into a special space by that madman, and they became complete experimental subjects.

It was different from what Yingchuan had in mind. Instead, his body entered a strange state. At this moment, it collapsed directly, but he did not die. His consciousness still existed, and he felt that this was how it should be, but his sanity still existed.

Yingchuan felt extremely strange, but this was not without benefits. Although he entered this state, he was not hurt. He might as well take advantage of this time to continue thinking, gain experience from it, and take action.

In this way, Yingchuan was constantly reorganized and separated again, and each reorganization was something else, all kinds of things, without any connection, and in strange shapes.

At this time, a voice was heard. It was Wang Mian. Ying Chuan realized what was going on. He had the inheritance of Qian Yi Zun. This kind of state of mind was evolving other things. It was helping him to realize the truth.

Yingchuan knew that perhaps he could break through this space and start practicing directly in it. This was all he could do now.

After an unknown amount of time, it seemed like a day, a week, a month, a year, or two years, he began to fall into a state of paralysis. His heart was calm, and although his rationality was still there, he had already fallen into a deep sleep.

I have lost myself. Apart from cultivation, there is nothing in my mind. I have lost myself, and without any thoughts, I have started to become a little crazy.

Wang Mian also entered a special state. This place was simply a paradise for him, and his understanding of the inheritance became deeper and deeper.

Xu Mofeng was carefree, no, his choice was what a normal person should do. He knew he had no other options, so he simply fell asleep. Yes, he entered a deep sleep, but Ying Chuan couldn't, and Wang Mian didn't know when it would end. So one person had to stay awake to deal with the emergency.

Time is still changing little by little, and no one knows what is happening outside.

Just outside, at this time, there was a figure in white who was observing all this. He entered a crazy state and had become obsessed with his research on Yingchuan and the others.

"It's wonderful," he exclaimed. These three are extremely rare experimental products and are basically non-existent.

In the past, all of their experimental subjects were basically sneak attacks, so the quality was not very good and could not provide the necessary research experience.

At this time, he began to experiment with it frantically, and began to constantly change other things in order to gain more experience.