I Can Record Wonders

Chapter 58: Xuan Huang Origin Returning, Shen Xi Zhou Tian

"Surviving a great calamity will surely bring great fortune!"

Fu Ning's face showed a happy expression, then he pulled the thread again, and sure enough, a pile of items appeared in his sea of consciousness.

Medicinal herbs, elemental stones, elixirs, Law Treasures, books, and a pile of miscellaneous items.

"As expected, without night grass, horses won't get fat, and without unexpected wealth, people won't become rich."

The first thing that caught his eye was a large pile of medicinal herbs, most of which were commonly used materials, but there were also some rare treasures among them.

At first glance, Fu Ning discovered "Xuan Ming Wood," "Golden Cart Jade Flower," "Purple Lotus Grass," and other rare medicinal herbs mentioned in the "Alchemy General Explanation."

There were many that were not even recorded in the "Alchemy General Explanation."

After the medicinal herbs, there were dozens of bottles of elixirs.

Among them were the "Great Yellow Pill" that Fu Ning had seen on Sitting Oblivion Beach before, as well as the "Perfect Divine Pill" that could quickly replenish the Primordial Spirit, and so on.

These were exactly what he needed the most right now.

It was clear that this "fake Fu Ning" was probably also an alchemist.

In addition to the medicinal herbs, there were "Sunken Gold," "Glacier Sand," "Mysterious Iron Ore," and many other minerals that Fu Ning couldn't name.

The entire storage space was about two square units, most of which were filled with materials.

In addition to materials, there were elemental stones, Law Treasures, books, and a pile of miscellaneous items in the space.

Previously, the stubble-faced man called the "fake Fu Ning" the "Honored Envoy," indicating that his status and position should not be low.

Having so many good things seemed to be within reason.

The more Fu Ning looked, the more satisfied he became. The feeling of becoming rich overnight was truly wonderful!

However, soon he put away the items and looked up at the sky.

At this time, the night was dark, and the crescent moon had passed its zenith, it was the darkest and coldest time of the day.

It wouldn't be long before the sky would turn white.

Fu Ning withdrew his gaze and thought to himself, "The first thing to do is to dispose of the body."

"How should I handle it?"

He looked at the body in front of him again.

Because the body had just died, there was still residual warmth.

There were bloodstains on the mouth, nose, and abdomen. If thrown into the sea, it would definitely attract fish and shrimp to devour it.

But after a moment of contemplation, Fu Ning decided not to do that.

He first took off the Red Mountain robe from the body and carefully put it away.

In the next moment, the Origin Spirit of the Cloud Spirit Turtle appeared.

"Since it can devour flesh and blood."

"Then... it should be able to devour this person too."

Fu Ning's gaze fell on the body again.

Even though the person had already died, the body still maintained its appearance.

"Crack, crack, crack~"

It was the sound of teeth chewing on bones.

Hands, feet, torso, head...

The Cloud Spirit Turtle lowered its head and gnawed on "itself," as if gnawing on a pig's head.

Fu Ning's eyes didn't blink, watching "himself" gradually disappear.

It was as if bidding farewell to his past self.

This scene was not a spectacle, but it was more magnificent than a spectacle.

It seemed to transform into a large bell, ringing above his head.

Hum~

For whom does the bell toll?

It says: detachment.

If transmigration is the rebirth of the physical body.

The former Fu Ning still retained a trace of the fantasies and value system from his previous life.

But now, it was the rebirth of the spirit.

All innocence, confusion, luck, and laxity disappeared with the disappearance of "himself."

The values of the new cultivation world began to be reconstructed.

The common Nirvana of the body and spirit is the true completeness of life.

Fu Ning only comes to this world once and will never leave again.

The bay under the night sky was peaceful.

The only thing restless was the small boat.

The small boat swayed with the tide.

The sea breeze blew across the deck, washing away all the blood.

The body had disappeared, not even leaving a trace of bloodstains.

The body of the Cloud Spirit Turtle retracted into its shell, and white steam began to emerge from its body.

Fu Ning withdrew his gaze and immediately took out a "Fuling Grass" from the storage pocket, placing it directly in front of the turtle shell.

As the white vapor became more and more intense, a malevolent aura began to seep out of the Cloud Spirit Turtle's shell.

Every time this happened, it would stick its head out and swallow a mouthful of Fuling Grass.

The clouds in the sky covered the moon.

From midnight until dawn.

Fu Ning added Fuling Grass three times.

Each time was a large handful, far exceeding the amount used in previous alchemy.

When the Fuling Grass from the last time was eaten clean, white vapor began to condense on the Cloud Spirit Turtle's shell, and before long, pills took shape.

Fu Ning's pupils contracted as he saw seven pills arranged on the shell.

Each one was a deep yellow color, much heavier than the ones he had previously refined.

Even though there was still some distance, he could smell a strong medicinal fragrance.

Without hesitation, Fu Ning quickly took out a medicine bottle from the storage pocket and packed all the "Origin Returning Pills" inside.

At this moment, the first ray of light appeared in the sky. It pierced through the layers of clouds, through the darkness, and landed on the entire abandoned ship bay, riding on the waves.

The small boat continued to sway slowly.

The people on the deck had already changed into new vermilion robes.

"Cough cough cough~"

Fu Ning covered his mouth with one hand, while the other hand was hidden in his sleeve, looking even more like himself than before.

Li Gui disguised as Li Kui, and Li Kui killed Li Gui.

So now, Li Kui is both Li Gui and Li Kui.

The faint light of dawn began to dispel the darkness.

It was the perfect time for cultivation.

Fu Ning poured out a dark yellow Origin Returning Pill and hesitated for a moment before swallowing it in one gulp.

Soon, his eyes widened. He had never felt such a surging medicinal power before!

In the next moment, the unique blue divine light of the "Divine Illumination Scripture" lit up.

Swoosh~

The blue light flowed smoothly as if it had never been so smooth before.

From the waist to the head, and then from the head back to the waist.

In an instant, the first cycle was completed.

Fu Ning felt as if his whole body was immersed in a hot spring, with every cell in his body devouring frantically.

Swoosh swoosh swoosh~

In the blink of an eye, the blue light had completed seven cycles.

Fu Ning felt that the three wounds on his body were starting to itch.

He knew that flesh buds were growing beneath the scars.

Then came the eighth, ninth, tenth cycles...

A circulation had formed within Fu Ning's body. The Origin Qi from the Origin Sea on one side transformed into the Arctic Divine Light, while the medicinal power on the other side turned into surging Origin Qi to replenish the Origin Sea.

There was no intention of stopping in the middle.

Soon, the eleventh, twelfth, thirteenth cycles!

Thirteen cycles were the record of the previous consumption of Origin Returning Pills.

But at this moment, this record was as fragile as a piece of paper.

The surging Origin Qi showed no signs of weakening.

Even the most severe chest sword wound had completely healed by now.

Swoosh swoosh swoosh~

Fourteenth, fifteenth, sixteenth cycles...

This time, it was the eye sockets on the forehead that began to feel a cool sensation.

Fu Ning knew that the Divine Light was repairing his Innate foundation.

Underneath the scars, the unformed eyeball was slowly rolling.

Like a spring eye bathed in the sea of light.

Round, clear, and brimming with infinite vitality.

The Divine Light continued to circulate, reaching twenty-one cycles in one breath.

Fu Ning's heart trembled. When he witnessed the spectacle before, the Arctic Divine Salamander had only completed twenty-one cycles!

Buzz~

Sure enough, a blue light burst open in his eye sockets.

In his sea of consciousness, the originally dim and lightless fourth image suddenly projected a phantom.

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