Taoist priest, let’s become immortals together!

"Haha, the magical weapons I've encountered... surprisingly, not a single one of them didn't damage the body and soul."

Chen Yuan tied up the Huangmie Sword.

I couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"You're right, Wuwei."

"Don't talk to me!" Taoist Wuwei watched Chen Yuan obtain the Huangmie Sword. He felt indescribably uncomfortable, just like seeing his brother making money.

It's more painful than killing him.

Chen Yuan raised the corner of his mouth. He gripped the hilt of the Huangmie Sword, feeling the coolness of the lines along the hilt. He said, "Master Wuwei... it's destined that only one of us can survive. Now that you've lost the Blood Curse Sutra, it will be difficult for you to successfully cultivate it again in a short period of time."

"Once I find the Immortal Xiaoyao... I can completely eliminate you, and you will never again be able to influence my mind."

The Taoist Wuwei was trembling with anger.

He felt extremely irritated.

He is now like a fish on a chopping block.

Let Chen Yuan slaughter you!

No!

He hasn't lost yet!

We must find a way to regain the Blood Curse Scripture.

The Taoist Wuwei was in a state of silence.

Chen Yuan called out for a long time, but Taoist Wuwei didn't respond. He could only wave his hand and cast his gaze on the last wooden box. He grabbed it with both hands and exerted force suddenly, only to find that this wooden box... was made of stone.

And it is better than ordinary stones.

It's much thicker.

It is almost as heavy as the several-meter-long stone wall of the cave.

"Hah!" The veins on Chen Yuan's arms bulged, his legs took a horse stance, the halo of the bloody Qilin tattoo circulated, and then he exerted force, and the entire stone cover... slowly opened.

call!

A heavy breath gushed out.

Like a surging river, rolling in.

It was an... indescribable... feeling of the weight of history. Just by taking a sniff, the whole body and soul seemed to be placed under the vast starry sky, surrounded by the stars of history, passing by the body like meteors... quickly.

His eyes were hazy.

He looked down into the stone box.

A piece of blue stone book, carved with mysterious characters.

In a trance.

The originally dead characters between his eyes actually began to flow, leaping out from the stone book and pouring into his mind like a torrent.

"Book of Heaven!"

Chen Yuan was terrified.

Obscure characters swirled and moved in the sea of consciousness, and each word was imprinted in his soul, but Chen Yuan did not recognize a single one. These words... were completely different from Daheng's words.

Perhaps it is just like this heavenly book.

these words.

All from the fairyland.

How can ordinary words be the same?

"It seems that the Maggot Evil Immortal has also seen this heavenly book, and the mysterious words are imprinted in his soul. This is why he firmly believes that practicing the Maggot Evil Art can lead to the path of immortality."

Chen Yuan's eyes gradually regained their spirit.

The stone book fell into silence again.

As if nothing had happened.

"This stone book... seems to be used to convey the words of the Heavenly Book. Once the words are imprinted on the soul of the person who sees it, it will return to its ordinary stone book state, awaiting the arrival of the next person."

Chen Yuan lifted the stone cover and thought secretly.

His hands brushed over the stone book.

Just like an ordinary stone.

"Qiang!"

The Huangmie Sword was unsheathed, and the surging evil spirit and the terrifying destructive aura entangled with each other. In an instant, the sword sounded like a roar in the cave, and the Huangmie natural disaster that destroyed everything came rolling in!

"call!"

Chen Yuan's face was solemn.

Holding the Huangmie Sword is like holding a heavy burden.

Most of the blood and flesh in the kidneys had already disappeared.

Just by flesh and blood.

Raising the sword... with great reluctance.

"The sword is too good... but that's also a problem."

Chen Yuan smiled bitterly.

He held the sword in both hands, raised the Huangmie Sword, aimed it at the stone book, raised it high, and then exerted all his strength and slashed it down with one fierce blow!

Dang~~~

The Huangmie sword slashed on the stone book.

A surging and vibrating aura of destruction.

Shocking cave.

In an instant, the cave began to shake violently as if there was an earthquake!

Chen Yuan held onto the Huangmie Sword, his body shaking violently. His eyes fixed, his pupils suddenly constricted, his mouth wide open, and a trembling voice rang out, "Fuck! This is too hard! Not even the Huangmie Sword can cut a single mark. The Immortal World's Heavenly Book... is truly magical!"

Put away the Huangmie Sword.

Chen Yuan's eyes rolled.

"How about... taking it away?"

In Chen Yuan's heart, apart from solving the trouble and finding Guan Baizhu, what he wants most is to continue practicing in the right way and embark on the road to becoming an immortal.

This heavenly book.

It is very likely an opportunity!

If you grasp it, you may really become an immortal.

And he is not an evil immortal, but a real immortal!

"Hah!" He hugged the stone book tightly with his arms, using all his strength, but his feet stepped hard, leaving two holes. Veins popped out all over his body, and the Qilin tattoo shone brightly with blood. In Chen Yuan's ears... he heard the Qilin's roar!

Can’t move!

Even the Blood Evil Qilin is defeated.

"It's practically grown in the cave. Unless the entire cave is moved, no one can take this heavenly book away." Chen Yuan gave up and shook his aching arm. "No wonder the Maggot Evil Immortal placed such a treasure in the cave."

Unable to move.

I can only give up taking the heavenly book.

"Well..." Chen Yuan didn't feel bad. He took out a pile of evil flesh and blood and a small alchemy furnace from the cloth bag on his waist. He threw the heavenly book behind him, his eyes firm, and said loudly, "Alchemy!"

The flesh and blood is very hungry.

Requires a large amount of blood and food supplement.

The bunch of evil spirits brought this time can probably only solve the immediate problem, but as long as the kidneys and other organs cannot grow back, the physical condition will get worse day by day until the body dies and the soul has no place to stay.

"drink!"

Squeeze blood from your fingers.

Quickly refine talismans out of thin air with blood.

The Tiangang Talisman was refined, and with a flick of his wrist, the blood Tiangang Talisman suddenly burst out with dazzling blood-red flames and rushed towards the alchemy furnace. In an instant, the flames burned violently, and the entire small alchemy furnace was burning red.

"go with!"

Chen Yuan opened the furnace lid.

All the evil flesh and blood was thrown in, and immediately the flesh and blood sizzled. Chen Yuan formed the alchemy hand seal and controlled the flames rhythmically.

As time passed, gradually... the alchemy furnace was filled with fragrance, and heat waves filled the top of the cave. Looking up, it was like a place otherworldly, with a feeling of being in the fairyland, and the whole body felt comfortable.

Clang.

Remove the furnace cover.

The steaming blood-colored pills flashed dazzling blood light in the furnace, and the fragrance of the pills filled the air. Chen Yuan's face lit up with joy, and he rolled up his Taoist robe. The blood-colored pills were immediately rolled up and fell into the cloth bag around Chen Yuan's waist.

"Forty-three."

Chen Yuan nodded with satisfaction.

There are forty-three blood and flesh pills.

In a short period of time, the impact of the disappearance of one's own organs on the internal organs can be greatly reduced, and the blood and flesh alone can provide energy and prevent the body from collapsing.

This is the end.

Trip to Qingfeng Town.

It came to an end.

"Next... we're off to Xiaoyao Town." Chen Yuan straightened his Taoist robe, his expression stern as he sighed, "But the world is so vast. Where is Senior Brother Wuchen's sister, Guan Baizhu, now? It's like looking for a needle in a haystack. I don't know how long it will take to find her."

But fortunately,

Guan Baizhu is at least still alive.

There will always be a day when we meet again.

The most urgent task is to find the Xiaoyao Immortal mentioned by Wuxiang Bodhisattva. I hope that Xiaoyao Immortal has a way to separate from Wuwei Taoist, and then... go to Longnan Road to completely solve the two magical skills.