Chapter 39: Hidden Dangers of the Law
Chapter 39: Hidden Dangers of the Law
He tightly grasped the rock shears, which were like branding irons, with both hands, totally ignoring the fact that his hands were charred and only a thin layer of flesh and blood remained attached to his bones.
The black spiritual rain above his head became even bigger at this moment, falling down with thunder and smashing into his flesh, leaving deep and shallow wounds. In just a moment, Taoist Zhu was bleeding profusely.
But at this moment, he didn't care about the countless wounds all over his body, and desperately injected the spiritual power in his hands into the magic weapon.
However, these efforts were ultimately in vain.
At this moment, Wei Zhong's cultivation has reached the late stage of foundation building. His spiritual power is far more powerful than that of the early stage of foundation building. The power of the flying throwing technique driven by this spiritual power is far greater than the previous two times.
The small black ball drew a black line and hit Zhu Daoren directly.
The red stone scissors did not last for more than a moment in front of him before they broke into pieces and immediately pressed down on the body of Zhu Daoren.
The enormous force carried by the stone ball pressed the two into the rock wall behind them, deep into the rock wall.
"Boom!"
In the middle of the night, a huge roar woke up many members of the Li family.
"What happened?"
Li Ren, the head of the Li family, woke up from his practice. As soon as he came out of the cave, someone came forward to report.
"Chief, the voice came from Black Lake Island."
"Black Lake Island?"
Li Ren immediately thought of the Taoist Zhu who had sucked blood from the Li family for ten years. Could it be that something unexpected had happened to him?
Seeing the clan leader in a daze, the people below reminded him:
"Clan leader?"
The latter came back to his senses and said:
"Send someone to take a look, but don't go to the island. Just call me senior at the edge of the island."
The people below looked miserable, for everyone knew that the senior had a cruel temper and the people who went there would probably not have a good ending.
But since the patriarch has arranged it, someone should go.
Wei Zhong walked along the passage created by the black ball. Taoist Zhu had disappeared, or rather, he was everywhere in the passage.
'The storage bag is gone too.'
Zhu Dao Ren was shattered into pieces, and his storage bag naturally did not survive this attack. As for the items inside, they must have been torn into pieces by the collapsing space.
However, considering Wei Zhong's wealth, this loss is nothing.
At the end of the passage, Wei Zhong finally saw the small black ball deeply embedded in the rocks.
After digging it out, Wei Zhong brushed off the dust on its surface, and saw that it was smooth, round and intact.
I couldn't help but sigh: What kind of treasure is this? Such an impact can't even leave the slightest mark on it.
Looking back, I could only see a little light from the cave entrance in the distance.
This blow almost pierced through the mountain from the waist. You must know that this is not an ordinary rock, but it has been tempered by spiritual energy for countless years and has long been extremely solid.
If Qi-refining cultivators want to dig the rocks here, they must use special mining tools. Otherwise, it would be impossible to dig so deep even with a few first-level magic swords.
Wei Zhong returned to the cave and heard a hissing sound from the outer passage. When he walked to the outer cave, he found a large number of blood-eating bats flying in it.
Wei Zhong waved his sleeves to drive away the bats, only to see a two-foot-tall body among them, which was the blood-eating bat king.
"died?"
Wei Zhong went forward to investigate and found that it had been dead for a while. It didn't look like it was killed by external injuries, but rather it looked like it had died from a backlash. Usually only when the master was killed would the spirit beast die like this, but he had clearly fought with the Taoist Candle for a long time, and Wei Zhong was still wondering why the spirit beast didn't come to help, so how could it die?
Wei Zhong couldn't help but think of his sneak attack, which shattered the internal organs of Zhu Daoren. Normally, a powerful life with a foundation would not die immediately, but it would not last too long.
But not only did it not die, it also merged with the blood body, turning into a monster, and fought fiercely with him.
Could it be that the one fighting against him was not Taoist Zhu?
Wei Zhong suddenly felt a chill in his heart. There was a big problem with "Blood Body Technique".
Isn't the incarnation cultivated in this way one's own? Then for whom is it cultivated?
Wei Zhong didn't dare to explore further and was extremely glad that he didn't go crazy and practice this method.
It turns out that there is no free lunch in the world. It is not so easy to get the inheritance of the True Lord that is scattered all over the world.
Some independent cultivators are hoping to master this "Blood Body Technique" in order to obtain the inheritance of the True Lord, but they don't realize that they are just making wedding clothes for others.
Shifting his attention from the blood-feeding bat king, he looked at the surrounding group of blood-feeding bats.
The bat king is dead. Normally, a new bat king will emerge after a period of fighting within the tribe. Let's leave this group of blood-eating bats here for the time being.
Wei Zhong cleaned up the interior of the cave, cleared away traces of the battle, and even filled the cave created by the throwing technique with rocks.
Wei Zhong was amazed when he received the remaining drawing paper. When he pasted it on the rocks, the painting of the rocks appeared on it, and from the outside, there was no difference between the inside and outside of the painting. It was simply a magical artifact of disguise.
It also has the function of concealing spiritual energy, which makes its value even higher. Wei Zhong didn't know what kind of material this strange object was made of. He searched around but didn't find anything, so he had to put it in the cave.
After leaving the cave, they found that the Li family had been alarmed by the noise here.
In the distance, an old Qi-refining monk was floating above the lake, controlling his magic sword, and he did not dare to step into the Black Lake Island.
Just as he was struggling with his expression, a voice suddenly came from his ear:
"Call your clan member Li Haowen to come."
He felt relieved, bowed towards the mountain on the island, then turned his flying sword around and quickly left.
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Inside Qingmu Sect, Nie Yuansen turned his back and said to the young man behind him:
"Zhengsheng, how is Yuechan?"
The young man replied respectfully:
"Palace Master Duan said that his soul was severely damaged and needs to be nurtured. If he cannot recover from this injury, I am afraid he will never be able to form a pill again in his lifetime."
When he looked up, he had a handsome face, fair skin, and an indescribable masculine air between his eyebrows. When others saw him, they would definitely call him a beautiful man.
This is none other than Yao Zhengsheng, the first true disciple of Qingmu Sect, a disciple of Sect Leader Nie Yuansen. He has both water and wood spiritual roots, and both of them are top-grade spiritual roots, far superior to others, and has already reached the late stage of foundation building.
"Alas, I never thought that the inheritance of True Lord Xuehai would contain such a trap. It's really hard for you two."
"It was my fault that I failed to protect my junior sister."
Yao Zhengsheng lowered his head, a trace of guilt flashing across his face.
"It's not your fault. Who would have thought that there was a soul hidden in the token, taking advantage of Chan'er's refining of her external incarnation to sneak in? If you hadn't discovered it in time, I'm afraid Yue Chan would have been swallowed up and replaced by someone else."
After Nie Yuansen finished speaking, he slowly walked to Yao Zhengsheng's side, patted him on the shoulder, and instructed:
"Just leave Chan'er to me as her father, you don't have to worry.
The sect has recently made some gains in the Myriad Beasts Mountain Range and has collected the spiritual herbs needed for the Dust-Reducing Pill.
If the pill is successfully refined, you can start preparing for the pill formation."
"I will definitely live up to Master's high expectations!"
(End of this chapter)