Chapter 80: Swear to Kill This Beast

Chapter 80: Swear to Kill This Beast

Chapter 80: Swear to Kill This Beast
At this time, Xu Xianren finally took a deep breath and said, "I'm dead... none of you will survive... bury me... bury me..."

Feng Ji was startled at this and quickly put down the board: "...Yes, I want to see if you have any life-saving medicine. Master, which of these medicines should I feed you?"

Xu Xianren rolled his eyes, and Feng Ji immediately showed him several porcelain bottles in turn. When he chose one, he poured all the pills in the bottle into his mouth, not daring to keep any for himself.

After two breaths, the blood on Xu Xianren's body stopped flowing. He took another breath and said, "Bury me here... 13 feet deep and 3.2 feet wide... with a shallow layer of soil... a layer of yellow soil... red soil under the feet and above the head... if you want blood, sprinkle the blood of nine people in three circles along the edge... guard it well... guard it well..."

"Yes, we will definitely keep you safe!"

"Guard... the cave! I've seriously injured that evildoer..." Xu Xianren gritted his teeth, "Don't let him run away... Send people down the mountain to look for him, and find more people you know in Deyang... Guard... Guard!"

"Yes, yes!" Feng Ji immediately stood up and shouted to the crowd, "Come here! Dig a hole! One foot long, three feet wide, and thirty-two feet shallow. Go find loess and red soil!"

But the Jianghu people looked at each other and did not move. Feng Ji strode over with the board in his hand and showed them his back: "Do you all want to die?! Hurry up!"

Since they have practiced cultivation, they all know how to read. When he looked at the board, his face immediately became worse than when Xu Xianren fell out before. After being shocked, he began to move in a mess.

The shallow pit was dug quickly. Feng Ji and his brothers lifted Xu Xianren up and put him in carefully, just like they were serving their father. They confirmed the situation again and again before starting to fill the pit with soil. When Xu Xianren was completely buried under a layer of loose soil, they sprinkled red soil on his head and feet according to his instructions, and personally selected five other people to sprinkle blood around the pit three times.

After everything was done, after a while, everyone suddenly felt a cool breeze in the venue, as if something was wandering around the pit.

The wind blew faster and faster, but the layer of loose soil on the surface did not move at all. Only a circle around it was swirling around the pit, and the smell of blood became stronger.

After spinning like this for a while, the three circles of bloodstains suddenly dimmed, as if they had seeped into the soil, or as if they had been sucked away. The cool breeze then gradually subsided - Xu Xianren's chest under the loose soil began to rise and fall, rapidly at first, then slowly. After another quarter of an hour, he suddenly exhaled, revealing his mouth and nose.

After a moment, his right arm emerged from the loose soil and he spread out his palm.

Feng Ji breathed a sigh of relief, ran to the pit, picked up the board, and carefully placed it in Xu Xianren's hand: "Master, do you want this?"

Xu Xianren held it tightly, and made a few seals with his fingers on the board. He squeezed out a hoarse voice from his throat: "The ban has been lifted... Select a few people to go down the mountain!"

"Yes!" Feng Ji stepped back a few steps, walked to the three brothers, and looked at each other. He lowered his voice and said, "I didn't expect that this guy is so powerful. We are in trouble this time."

Feng Er glanced at the edge of the pit and said, "It's trouble but also wealth, big brother. This guy is a true immortal master. We have served him for so many days and helped him do things. If things are successful, there will be benefits!"

Feng Ji nodded, turned around and walked to the front of the crowd, and said in a deep voice: "Did you all watch carefully just now?"

Everyone nodded nervously.

"Then I don't need to say more, right? Immortal Xu asked us to go down the mountain to find helpers. Such an immortal master must be anxious now, so he must keep guarding that evildoer. Choose five of you who think you have a wide network of contacts and can find more hard points, and go out of the mountain gate to find people now."

"But remember, the Immortal Master had his reasons for only looking for people like us. Don't talk nonsense about the situation here. Also, if anyone runs away after going down the mountain - I remember all of you, then Xu Xianren will remember. So I don't need to tell you what will happen to the rest of your life, right?"

"Yes, yes, we all know the severity of the situation!"

Feng Ji nodded and turned to look at Feng Er: "Go home and tell Dad to ask him to ask his old friend. We must have more people to get the biggest share!"

Feng Er hummed heavily, picked up the stick and left.

At this time, the swordsman Lao Guo squeezed out of the crowd, holding his stomach and said, "Master Feng, can I go down the mountain too?"

Feng Ji glanced at him and said, "You? I haven't heard of your name in Deyang. Who can you find?"

"My hometown is Jintang Town. I haven't made a name for myself, but my cousin works under the town master of Jintang. Doesn't the town master have a Qi-refining master? My cousin and his brothers have learned a few things. I'll go and call them over. There are also a few soldiers in the town who I get along well with. I can call them over to surround and kill, cheer them on, and explore the way. We won't feel bad, right?"

Feng Ji smiled and said, "Oh, you have the heart to do great things. Okay, you can go too. But you must remember——"

Lao Guo covered his stomach and gritted his teeth, "I didn't take a sword attack for nothing! I must take revenge!"

"Okay! Go ahead! Be quick!"

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"The ban has been lifted" - Li Wuxiang heard this sentence clearly.

This was the middle one among the three outcomes he had imagined before, but with a slight deviation - the worst case scenario was that he could not defeat Xu Xianren and was captured; the second best case scenario was that he seriously injured Xu Xianren and escaped; the best case scenario was that he captured Xu Xianren and took him away for questioning.

If I were still the same person I was a quarter of an hour ago and rushed out of the cave, I should be able to get away without Xu Xianren watching me closely.

But that last blow was too fatal.

He lay limply on the ground, breathing slowly, and remembered what Zeng Jianqiu had said to him - your skin is actually very fragile. If someone knew your weakness, they would just have to scrape off your skin and expose you to the scorching sun for a few hours, and you would be finished.

That’s right, my skin is indeed too fragile.

Just now, Xu Xianren's magic weapon hit the golden entanglement directly. He felt like it hit his own soul and was almost blown away!

He had recovered for quite a while, but still felt that his soul was still wandering outside the golden string, like a person in a nightmare. He wanted to move, but his hands and feet were not under his control. He had to concentrate his mind on the golden string little by little before he could feel himself being slowly pulled back.

And when Xu Xianren fell out just now, he was exposed at the entrance of the cave, with the sunlight shining directly on his exposed golden coils. He never wanted to experience that feeling again in his life.

Li Wuxiang inhaled slowly, and almost every tentacle moved, allowing himself to regain control of this body and slowly stand up in human form.

The gang of jianghu outside were good at killing people. He was also good at similar things in the past and could be considered an elite in the industry. After coming to this world and getting this skin and Zhao Kui's wish, he felt that he was already very capable - the methods of the jianghu, no matter what kind of magical power or poison, would ultimately hurt the body. But his skin was not afraid of being pierced by any poison, and the energy in his body made his movements particularly swift and powerful. Coupled with the powerful energy, he only attacked and did not defend when dealing with that group of people, which was completely bullying.

But when facing someone like Xu Xianren who has real supernatural powers and powerful magic weapons, his advantage over ordinary people quickly diminished - after getting hit by that last blow, it was really because I was careless and felt that he had run out of tricks.

If you keep playing chess with a bad chess player, you will really become weaker...

Only after hearing that Lao Guo had also gone down the mountain could he force himself to sit up again. Then he immediately picked up the broken bricks and knocked them on the scraps of paper, entering into a dreamland.

Fortunately, I had scared the group of people outside before!

Only then did he feel truly relieved in the illusion, so he sat cross-legged and regulated his breathing, allowing the torn skin to grow back first.

Then, he first recited "Guang Chanzi" silently in his mind, and then recited "Zhenxiantidao Pian" again.

Zeng Jianqiu had said before that Guang Chanzi should stop practicing, and he thought so too, but now it seems... he has to continue practicing this thing.

He is now at the level of Jie Jiu Gong, which is equivalent to the level of refining Qi in the True Immortal Body Dao Pian and other exercises. If he can cultivate to the level of "Piercing the Golden Cloud", then according to the Taoist scriptures, this skin will be invulnerable to swords and guns, and he can travel the heavens and earth and absorb spiritual energy to strengthen himself.

For him whose soul is stored in the golden coil, it would be a very good protection. He would not have to worry like he does now, being afraid of being injured by sunlight or being hit directly by some magic weapon.

However, the practice of Guang Chanzi requires innate Qi. Now that I have used talisman paper to complete my internal organs, what about practicing the True Immortal Body Dao Pian?

The True Immortal Body Dao Pian is difficult to practice, but Zeng Jianqiu said that after mastering this technique, one's Qi and blood will be vigorous and the body will be the strongest in the world. This can be seen when he was fighting with Zhao Kui. His Qi and blood were stimulated and he simply ignored the pain.

If the essence refined by the True Immortal Body Dao Pian is used to practice Guang Chanzi...wonderful, wouldn't this be the best of both worlds? Anyway, the True Immortal Body Dao Pian also focuses on refining the body, which means it also refines human skin!

As for the internal organs, can't we wait until Guang Chanzi has mastered it before continuing to practice?
He was actually feeling better, and felt that he had made his second progress in this world—he had gained an identity, and then, now, had found his own path.

He checked his backpack. Xue Baoping had given him a pile of dry biscuits and a can of salt, which were packed tightly together. These things would be enough for him to eat for more than a month. He had a water bag on his waist, but it broke when he was fighting with Xu Xianren just now, and the water was gone. But he also sucked a lot of that guy's blood - Xu Xianren's blood was purer and more concentrated than Zhao Qi's blood. If he didn't mind the peeling and dryness on his body, he wouldn't have to worry about it in the short term.

As for the matter of time - there are many inconveniences in this world, and many things are very slow, but now he likes this slowness. Xu Xianren hated him so much that he had to catch him. It would take at least several days for the people he called to come.

Then... Li Wuxiang closed his eyes slightly, concentrated his mind and calmed his breath, and began to practice the True Immortal Body Dao Chapter.

It was easiest for him to practice Guang Chan Zi, perhaps because he had Tai Yi's aura on him, and Zhao Kui fed him elixirs, which made him feel like breathing and drinking water. It was not difficult to practice Huai Lu Bao Xia Pian either, but it was a little difficult because he swallowed a human whole, and the aura in his body was mixed.

But now when I was practicing the True Immortal Body Dao Chapter, I finally felt the difficulty.

Perhaps it was because his internal organs were not real. The meridians in his body that had just been built by these things seemed to be blocked by stones. Now he had to turn his spiritual energy into a chisel and chisel open the meridians bit by bit.

Or maybe it was because of this illusion. The spiritual energy outside was like a trickle, very gentle. But the spiritual energy here was strong and fierce. As he took it in with every breath, the spiritual energy rushed around in his body, slow and fast. He had to spend a lot of effort to make it obey and make it flow along the veins. He guessed that this was because the illusion was "crumpled" by him.

This has an advantage, which is that when it turns into essence and energy and impacts the meridians, it is faster and more violent. But it also has a disadvantage - around the third day, his lungs were damaged.

When Li Wuxiang cut open the chest and took out the lung paper, he saw that the cinnabar pattern on it was already blurred, and the paper was yellow and brittle. It immediately turned into crumbs when he rubbed it a little. He had no choice but to get out of the illusion and draw another set of internal organs for himself. At this time, there were only seven pieces of bamboo paper left.

At this time, Xu Xianren finally came out of the pit.

The mud mixed with blood formed a hard crust on his body. He sat up suddenly and looked around silently, and saw that the wanderers who had been sitting together in groups of three or four to rest had all fallen silent.

He then raised his hands and began to slowly rub his face, neck, and chest.

Feng Ji hurriedly came forward and half-knelt down: "Master, do you want me to ask someone to get you some water..."

"Get out." Xu Xianren said in a low voice.

Feng Ji immediately stepped back, thinking that Xu Xianren seemed to be in a very bad mood. After a moment, he knew why.

All the previous wounds on his body had healed, but... his left eye, which had been prolapsed, was now filled with flesh and bulged outward in lumps, which made his scalp numb at the sight. The densely packed knife wounds on his face, neck, and chest also left scars. They were not the kind of scars that would heal on ordinary people, but granulations and lumps of flesh that were densely packed and bulged out, and it was almost impossible to see the original appearance.

Xu Xianren didn't have a good appearance before, but at least he wasn't ugly. But now... I'm afraid that if a child sees him like this, they will be scared and cry immediately!

"Do I look scary?" Xu Xianren turned around and asked coldly.

Feng Ji's lips trembled, and he opened his mouth again before suddenly having an idea: "Master, you will ascend to the wonderland sooner or later. You are just a shell in this world. I... I can't even envy you enough!"

"Oh, why don't I make you look like this so that others will envy you too."

Feng Ji quickly lowered his head and lowered his hands properly, not daring to speak any more.

But Xu Xianren did not scold him anymore. Instead, he stood up and rubbed off all the ashes on his body. Then he went to the edge of the pit and sat cross-legged, picking out the various bottles and jars that Feng Ji had arranged, and then he took them one by one, regulated his breathing and practiced his Qigong, then took them again, and regulated his breathing again.

When he was about to come to find the Ranshan illusion, his senior brother said that he was too impatient and impetuous, but he didn't take it seriously at that time.

But now, he felt that he had learned his lesson.

He had been collecting these pills bit by bit for nearly twenty years. This time he came to Ranshan to make another great achievement so that he could exchange them for another main medicine. He could combine the accumulated pills into a dissolving pill and save it for use when he reached the peak of Qi Refining and advanced to a higher realm.

However, at this moment, all the hard work of the past twenty years has come to nothing. But he felt that he was not too anxious - if he could not kill this beast, he was afraid that the inner demon would accompany him for the rest of his life, and there would be no point in practicing!

(End of this chapter)