Ask about the Immortal Way

In full view of the public, a horrific killing suddenly occurred

The priests of Yihui Village, the messengers of the Witch God, were slaughtered in an instant, and their blood was sprinkled in the sky.

Those mortals were extremely frightened, screamed wildly, and fled in panic.

Even the mortals in Yihui Village were frightened and did not dare to stay in the village.

"The priests of Yihui Village slaughtered the people and fed the insects. The Witch God was furious and punished by the gods. In the future, new messengers of the Witch God will come..."

Qin Sang's voice spread throughout the country, paving the way for the mute aunt.

He took Mum Gu and flew to the priest's cave in Yihui Village.

The dumb aunt was sleeping soundly, with a calm expression that was incompatible with the blood on her face.

Placing her on the ground, Qin Sang reached out and grabbed her. The magic weapons stored by the priests of Yihui Village flew over one after another and landed on the grass in front of Qin Sang.

The items in these magical artifacts are not of high value, and none of them are worthy of Qin Sang's eyes.

Among them is the method of cultivating winged snakes in Yihu Village. Qin Sang disliked the poor potential of Yihui and was unwilling to choose this spiritual insect as his natal insect Gu.

In addition, the poison of the winged snake is not the kind of poison that cannot be cured. It is not cost-effective to cultivate it with great effort.

What Qin Sang is interested in is the divine pattern of Yihui Village.

The power of the divine pattern is very unique. It does not occupy the position of the natal magic weapon like the natal insect poison. The method of cultivation seems to be completely different from the cultivation methods of immortal cultivators.

If it doesn't involve too much energy and is powerful enough, Qin Sang also wants to do something on himself.

He doesn't care about appearance as long as it improves his strength.

After pouring out all the contents of the magic weapon, Qin Sang finally found an animal skin in the old man's storage magic weapon. There were several patterns painted on the animal skin.

One of them is exactly the same as the divine pattern on the priestess.

After rummaging through everything, he couldn't find any interpretation of these divine patterns. Qin Sang picked up the divine patterns and looked at them carefully. He gradually saw some clues, but he was still far from truly understanding the divine patterns.

After all, it is a completely unfamiliar force.

Without someone's guidance, it would be impossible for someone as strong as Qin Sang to do it.

However, Qin Sang had a vague feeling that this divine pattern seemed to be a channel for the Wu tribe to absorb the power of nature, and it probably required the talent of the Wu tribe to use it.

He is a human and does not have this kind of talent.

As long as the human race can suppress the backlash of the insect poison and still practice the art of natal insect poison, the divine pattern will be different.

Just when Qin Sang was studying the divine patterns on the animal skin, Mum Gu woke up with a '嘤咛' sound.

Her eyes were a little confused, but she immediately recalled what happened before she fell into coma, with a panicked expression on her face. She felt calm when she saw Qin Sang beside her.

"you're awake?"

Qin Sang pointed to the small lake, "Go and wash your face to wash away the blood."

The mute aunt walked to the lake, held up water and was about to wash her face. Suddenly she saw the blood on her face from the water, which looked like a murderer, and she was stunned.

Seeing this scene, Qin Sang couldn't help but think of the first time he killed people when he first came to this world, stabbing those bandits, and he looked like this after the killings.

After a while, the dumb aunt buried her face in the water, washed away the blood, walked over and sat silently next to Qin Sang.

Qin Sang found that the mute aunt's temperament had changed.

Also, after going through ups and downs, killing enemies with your own hands, and still being the messenger of the witch god, how could it be possible that he would remain unchanged.

"Now, what do you think?" Qin Sang asked.

The dumb aunt sat hugging her knees, as if this could warm herself up. She looked at Qin Sang's side face intently and shook her head.

“That’s how it is in the world of immortality, there is no reason to explain it.

"The priests of Yihui Village at least have a reason to kill you. If you are unlucky enough to encounter those murderous demons, you will be killed for no reason at all.

"These days, you have developed a sense of anger in your body, and you are considered an immortal cultivator. I don't know whether it is good or bad for you.

"It can make you no longer weak and control your own destiny, but it can also bring you trouble and danger. If you want to live longer, remember today.

“Of course, being decisive in killing is not enough, the rest can only be understood by yourself.

"this is for you……"

Qin Sang took out the two Yuan-devouring Cones, handed them to the mute aunt, and taught her how to use them, "I improved these Yuan-devouring Cones with the black dragon's fangs. If used properly, they can kill the monks in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. If Foundation Establishment In the later stage, if a monk is careless, he will be poisoned, which is enough to save your life."

Ya Gu took the Yuan Devouring Cone but didn't look at it. She still looked at Qin Sang intently. She hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Brother Broken Arm, can I ask a question?"

Qin Sang nodded.

"What kind of cultivation are you?" asked the mute aunt.

"The early stage of elixir formation," Qin Sang did not hide it, "it has just been elixir formation not long ago."

"Refining Qi, building foundation, forming pills..."

Yagu said to herself, the look in her eyes suddenly dimmed quickly, and she murmured, "You said that with my talent, it is very difficult to build a foundation, and it is impossible to form a pill in my life..."

Qin Sang first said 'hmm', and then shook his head, "Everything is possible in the world, but according to ordinary theory, your hope of forming an elixir is very slim. Now that all the priests in Yihui Village have been killed, you are the only one here Envoy of the Witch God, before your cultivation level rises, I will ask people from the Five Insects Sect to help you take care of it. With the addition of two element-devouring cones, no one can shake your status. By then, you will be the king, and everyone will respect you. You fear you, you enjoy supreme power, and those who bullied you in the past can be dealt with at will..."

After listening to what Qin Sang said, the mute aunt remained unmoved at all. She looked at Qin Sang persistently and asked, "You are leaving, right? You will not come back again."

Qin Sang thought for a while and nodded.

The dumb aunt suddenly lowered her head, holding back tears, holding the green clam money tightly in her hand, "Can you give it to me instead of taking it back?"

The dumb aunt was pleading, with a cry in her voice.

Qin Sang smiled helplessly, "This kind of green clam money has a distance limit. I will leave the Xiongshan area soon, so this thing will be useless. It is not a valuable thing, so you can keep it if you want."

After saying that, Qin Sang stood up and said, "I have taught you everything I need to teach you, and it's time for me to leave. I don't know when we will see you again in the future, so take care of yourself."

Unexpectedly, Yagu suddenly stood up, rushed to Qin Sang, and said loudly: "Brother Broken Arm, can I not be the priest of Yihui Village? I don't want everyone to be in awe, and I don't want supreme power..."

Qin Sang was surprised, "What do you want?"

"I want to become an immortal!"

Ya Gu bit her lip, her eyes full of stubbornness, and she looked directly into Qin Sang's eyes, "You said that if you want to achieve success in the immortal way, you must devote yourself to the way and practice without distraction. Power, food, and pleasure are all for me. No! I don’t ask for anything else, and I won’t pester you. I just ask Brother Broken Arm to show me a clear path, where to go to practice like this. I will never be able to become a priest of Yihui Village in my lifetime..."

After a pause, the mute aunt murmured: "I'm not willing to accept my fate like this!"