Immortality: Start Cultivating Immortality From Pingshan Mountain

Chapter 169: Kill the dragon with one sword and turn the blood into a demon!

"Roar-"

Feel the sharp sword intent above your head.

The black dragon was even more crazy, even forgetting the pain of his broken eyes.

 From that sword, it smelled the breath of death.

It was not transformed from a snake or python, but was born of the genus Jiao, and had been practicing in the dragon pond for many years.

But if you practice hard work, how can you hunt for blood and eat it quickly?

 Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. An old monk appeared out of nowhere and suddenly appeared outside the pond. He caught it, threw it into the well, and suppressed it with an ancient building and sutra curtain.

 No more than that.

 Even he cannot directly kill himself.

But with the help of the majestic Buddha nature contained in the ancient scripture pillar, I tried to wipe away the evil spirit from it bit by bit.

Unexpectedly, the man holding the sword was even more ferocious than the old monk back then.

 Now it is sealed in the sword.

 But if you die, everything will be in vain.

The partridge whistle in charge of the raiding formation noticed the change and subconsciously stopped.

 Ever since that day he said that he would stay in Xianwangxuan Palace and use the Taisui to practice. When they met again in the valley, his whole person's energy and spirit had been greatly different.

 I thought I could finally get out of trouble.

 While speaking.

 Now, thousands of years later.

 But now that life and death are at hand, there is no room for hesitation. Only by forcefully condensing the beads can there be a chance to escape.

“Isn’t it too late to gather pearls before the battle?”

The body is a dragon and belongs to a body of life essence and blood.

The cold light flashed across the dragon scale sword in his hand, and suddenly a black shadow was about to break free from it, letting out a silent roar.

How can you be willing to die easily?

What's more, as long as the dragon beads are condensed and another opportunity is found, Zou Shui will have a chance to do it.

only…

 Others are like duckweed in the wind.

 The ants are still living in vain.

  But...he really has that strength.

Green light flows around the body, and there is a faint interplay of water and fire. The long robe is moving in the wind, making a hunting sound, the eyes are deep, and the temperament is out of the world, making him look like a swordsman.

As Heijiao noticed, he had no reservations about this sword.

but…

 Out of instinct for crisis, if the sword were to fall, Black Flood Dragon could almost predict that he would definitely die.

It is also the key to transforming into a dragon.

 Mingming’s breath is like water.

The black dragon was instantly struck by lightning.

How strong should this person be?

Thinking of this, it no longer dared to hesitate at all, and the billowing demonic power poured out of its body, forcibly condensing into the shape of a pill bead in the spiritual orifice.

Chen Yulou noticed it and couldn't help but sneered.

　　蛟 Pearl.

 It just made some movement.

 Kill yourself as soon as you come up.

 “Is this…foundation building?”

 Looked over with a shocked expression.

The dragon's tail swung, his body swayed, and he tried his best to attack Chen Yulou.

 Not far away.

To be honest, he had many guesses about Chen Yulou's current state.

Even though the earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking, and the waves are like a boat, there is no sign of falling.

 It has been practicing in Longtan for many years, just for the purpose of transforming into a dragon.

 Perceived the evil spirit.

 The dragon-scaled sword, which had gained momentum, fell straight down.

That breath is almost as good as it.

 So it has been practicing hard but does not dare to try easily.

But the energy that was revealed invisibly was earth-shaking.

If it was a small stream before, then it would be a big lake in the mountains.

 The difference is more than thousands of miles apart?

If he was confused about his cultivation, he would ask directly. However, matters regarding cultivation methods and realms were the most taboo.

 So, he only dared to think about it secretly.

 It’s a pity that there is never a standard of measurement.

It wasn't until he saw his natural skills in Nanjian City during the day that he felt something about it.

 It is inferred that it may be the last stage of Qi Refining Pass.

 But right now…

That tidal wave of spiritual power was like a collapse of the sky, making him feel as if he was stuck in a quagmire and unable to move even an inch.

 “No, it’s not foundation building.”

He didn't know how many times he had observed and practiced the Xuan Dao Convincing Qi Foundation Building Technique.

I dare not say that I know it by heart, but the entire text has already been engraved in my mind.

 Refining the three realms of Qi and building the foundation in a hundred days.

 Further on, there is Dan formation.

 It is the essence of the foundation building skill. A fire in the Dantian is used to plant the elixir of death.

 This elixir refers to the condensation pill.

 At that point, it means that you have truly entered the realm of monasticism.

Although he is only in the Qi-nurturing realm now and still has countless ways to go before establishing the foundation, he is fully confident that it is absolutely impossible for the foundation-building realm to possess such majestic spiritual energy.

So.

 There is only the last possibility left.

Chen Yulou may have caught gold crystals, found water and fire, and refined the elixir of immortality in the sea of ​​qi.

　　Boom!

 He was still immersed in incomparable shock.

Chen Yulou's sword had already penetrated the black dragon's armored scales like a piece of paper, and stabbed into the back of the neck easily.

 The snake python is seven inches long and is called Snake Pass.

The same is true for Jiaolong.

Before the dragon beads were condensed, all the life essence and blood were hidden in the door.

If it were before, he could still do it with his level, but it would never be so easy.

After all, he is a giant dragon that has been practicing for countless years. His scales and flesh are like molten iron, and he is protected by a body of majestic demonic power.

Unfortunately.

Its attempt to forcibly condense beads not only failed to break the situation, but instead dragged itself into a dead end.

 Poof!

 The Dragon Scale Sword is originally a demon weapon. Besides being sharp, it is also the most vicious.

 Break the orifice at the back of the dragon's neck.

 In an instant.

 The blood and essence of the dragon are like opening a floodgate to release water, pouring out crazily.

The huge body of the black dragon shook, and its life evaporated at a speed visible to the naked eye. The luster in the amber eye also dimmed little by little.

 The shadow of death begins to loom.

only.

 It is unwilling to give up.

As a member of the genus Jiao, it is destined to have only two fates from the moment it is born.

Either he can walk through the water and transform into a dragon, rise up in the clouds and spit out mist, hide his form, ascend to the sky at the vernal equinox, dive into the abyss at the autumnal equinox, or he may fail to overcome the tribulation, his body will die, his soul will disappear, and his soul will return to the earth.

Nowhere is it like today, where he died in the hands of others.

You must know that it was practiced in Longtan, and the mountain people regarded it as the water god, and they offered sacrifices to it every year, and the incense was endless.

To it, people are just blood food.

　　He often leaves the deep pool and breaks into the town to eat people.

　　Until that time, it became so angry that it ate up hundreds of people in the entire ancient town in one go.

Perhaps…

It was because of this move that the old monk was offended.

　　Try your best to seal yourself. In fact, it had never figured this out, but now, at the time of life and death, the past reappeared in its mind like smoke, and it suddenly understood it.

 Look at it this way.

The old monk was talking about karma and retribution back then.

 It seems to make sense?

　　He practiced cannibalism and was eventually killed by others.

But even so, it is still extremely unwilling. It is destiny for a demon to eat humans. Should it be allowed to go to the mountains to graze like the cattle and sheep raised by farmers?

 With great resentment.

 The vitality gradually dissipated, and the air of death began to pervade.

Suddenly.

There was a clear and clear phoenix cry between heaven and earth.

The black dragon struggled to raise his head.

 In his pupils, a stream of colorful fire swooped down from the night sky.

Suddenly, it is Luofu who has been guarding the top of the scripture building.

 “Phoenix?!”

It never expected that a phoenix species would appear in this mountain range.

 It was just sealed here for thousands of years.

 Has the world already undergone such earth-shaking changes?

 Feeling the pure phoenix blood.

 It has too many doubts.

It's a pity that he was destined to get no answer. The death energy suddenly erupted, extinguishing the last bit of vitality. The black dragon's eyes dimmed and his vision became completely silent.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　ification!

 Still in mid-air.

Luo Fu couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his eyes when he noticed that the dragon's breath was cut off.

If it weren’t for the master’s intention.

 Leave it at a high place to block the dragon's last escape route.

With its character, it would not be willing to go out and raid the formation honestly.

Although he is a born phoenix, from the time he opened his spiritual aperture and awakened his ancestral blood, he was either fighting to the death or slaying monsters and swallowing pills.

What’s more.

 The dragon and the phoenix, the former is the leader of all beasts, and the phoenix is ​​the leader of all birds.

 Being in the same position.

Now it has not completely turned into a phoenix, and it just so happens that this black dragon has never turned into a dragon through water.

  Simply the best fighting opponent.

It's a pity that the master is really terrifyingly strong. After a short while, the black dragon has already bowed its head, and there is no chance for it to take action.

　　"Okay, it's a shabby monster dragon, and it's useless to fight."

 “When you get to Fairy Lake, you can just rush in and kill!”

He turned around and glanced at the angry chicken that landed on his shoulder.

 Its little bit of mind.

How could he escape Chen Yulou’s eyes?

Hands his head lightly and smiles.

Hearing this, Luofu nodded, and without any delay, he let out a cry, and instantly appeared on the dragon's body like a stream of fire. With a slash of his sharp claws, he gulped it down.

 Let such a good dragon's blood drain away in vain, it is simply a waste of natural resources.

"this…"

 The sound of swallowing finally woke up the people around him.

Partridge Whistle’s expression was full of shock.

This Angry Chicken really has no taboos. Regardless of the flesh and blood of monsters or the inner elixir of a great demon, it will never refuse anyone who comes.

“Brother Chen, can you let me get a pot of dragon blood?”

 Seems to have thought of something.

Partridge Whistle said hurriedly.

"certainly."

　　"Slaying the monster dragon, Brother Tao, has done a great job, but what does the mere blood of the dragon mean?"

 Chen Yulou was startled for a moment, then smiled calmly.

 “Thank you, Brother Chen.”

 Hands his fists in thanks.

He turned around and called the old foreigner, who quickly came over, untied an unused gourd and handed it over.

After getting the gourd, Partridge Whistle did not dare to delay at all, and immediately walked outside the dragon corpse to collect the essence and blood.

 When it was filled, he let out a long sigh of relief.

“Brother Dao, is this also to improve your martial arts?”

Seeing this situation, Chen Yulou couldn't help but asked thoughtfully.

 In the valley before, I collected the essence and blood of the green-scaled python to give to the old foreigner to try to help him break through the Qi refining barrier.

 Although the results were not satisfactory.

 In the end, I relied on the golden elixir in the Taisui elixir furnace to break through.

 But bathing in demon blood has the ability to cleanse marrow and cut bones, and the benefits are equally astonishing.

 So, when Chen Yulou saw him taking blood this time, he thought it was still the case.

 But Partridge Whistle shook his head.

“Yang plans to use this pot of blood essence to feed two armored beasts.”

 “An armored beast?!”

This answer is really unexpected.

Not only him, but the old foreigner who was still looking at the corpse also turned around in shock.

The two armored beasts in the moving mountains have been fed with secret medicine and have lived for countless years.

 But after all, he never turned into a demon.

　　　Maybe one day you will die at the end of your life.

 But...feeding with dragon essence and blood, will nothing really happen?

"This is just a guess by Yang. Whether it succeeds or not, we have to try it before we can tell."

 Seems to be able to understand the minds of two people.

Partridge Whistle explained softly.

In fact, he had a flash of inspiration when he saw the scene of the Angry Chicken swallowing demon blood. He did not dare to expect the armored beast to be like a phoenix, but if it could be guided to become a demon, perhaps the two armored beasts would be more powerful.

 “Lord...master.”

 While the three of them were talking.

 A weak voice suddenly came from behind.

 Chen Yulou looked back.

Yuan Hong chased after him at some point, still holding an umbrella in his hand. Compared with before, his face was a little less fearful, but his old eyes were a little more anxious.

The corner of his eye kept staring at the dragon corpse.

 He wanted to speak but stopped.

 “Okay, just go ahead and do whatever you want.”

“A dragon is a treasure, and swallowing it can help you advance further.”

Its thoughts are all written on its face.

How could Chen Yulou not understand?

　　I waved my hand at it and said.

Although Yuan Hong is not young, he has great ambitions. It can be seen from his hard work in practice. In the past, Baiyuandong was poor and could only go to the general's tomb to steal corpse energy.

 Nowadays, monster essence blood is even the great demon inner elixir.

Especially in the past few days, after completely integrating the mandrill's remains, the pictures he saw filled him with endless yearning.

　　Things that I never dared to dream about before are now available with my master.

Yuan Hong knew that he was not good enough.

 Nowadays, there are such good opportunities ahead.

How can it not dare to practice hard?

 “Brother Dao, would you like to take a look inside the Jingzhu?”

 Watching Yuan Hong leave.

Chen Yulou looked at the Partridge Whistle, "It can suppress the dragon for thousands of years, and the ancient scripture building is not simple!"

 (End of this chapter)