Reincarnation Immortal Path

Gu Luosheng recorded the styles of the villages along the way, and most of these villages were destroyed by the falling mountains, so after describing them, Shen and the other two guessed that the place where he buried his belongings was the Dayue Mountains.

The Dayue Mountains are rich in spiritual energy and are a dangerous area frequented by monsters.

There are no monks in the Luoshan tribe, and it is very dangerous to encounter high-grade monsters, so they rarely organize teams to hunt in the Dayue Mountains.

Gu Luosheng had no idea about this mountain range, so he wandered around the perimeter, looking for familiar signs.

After searching for about a day or two, he suddenly woke up all kinds of memories because of a dirt road going up the mountain.

For a time, the memory of the scenery that I had passed along the way became clear.

Gu Luosheng immediately knew that he had found the place!

Naturally, he had marked landmarks in his previous life, otherwise how would he have regained his confidence?

It's just that the seasons were different then, one in autumn and one in summer. At first glance, the difference is huge.

That is to say, the small mountain road at his feet was specially opened up by him with wood spiritual power. There was almost no change, so he could immediately remember it.

He died in an extremely quiet place. Even if Gu Luosheng walked all over again, he would walk along this road and fumble for a long time before finding the right place.

Looking at the cave, Gu Luosheng was about to enter when he found several huge claw marks on the mountain wall not far away.

Familiar traces, familiar power, Gu Luosheng can still faintly recognize it even after more than ten years.

"Hey, Xiaobai has been here? Could it be that he never left?"

Gu Luosheng's thoughts flashed through his mind and he walked slowly into the cave.

Back then, he had aged to the extreme and his senses had declined significantly. It was normal for him to be unable to detect the Moon Spirit Wolf, which could track him for thousands of miles. However, he didn't expect Xiaobai to be so protective of his master and follow him from afar.

…

This place is extremely hidden, and there are no traces of other life intrusions. Everything remains as it is.

The coffin was placed at the end of the cave. When Gu Luosheng opened it, he found that the corpse of his previous life was still slightly shriveled and not rotten after more than ten years under the protection of wood spiritual power.

However, there was no rot and it looked even more terrifying. Gu Luosheng took a deep breath and reached into the chest of the corpse. The water spiritual power flowed and he carefully felt the condition of the corpse.

As a cultivator, he actually cares about the existence of 'spiritual roots'.

Where is this spiritual root and can it be taken out?

After it is taken out, can it be transplanted to others?

Can the extra spiritual roots benefit my cultivation?

These questions can all be answered with this corpse. He is the person who knows him best.

The flowing water spiritual power infects the whole body of the corpse, exploring the differences in every place.

Whether it was body cells, bones, internal organs, the brain, or the spiritual treasures, he checked them all.

"No……"

Gu Luosheng couldn't help but show a look of disappointment.

Yes.

He did not discover the existence of spiritual roots.

The spiritual treasure is completely exhausted, and there are only a few traces of spirituality, let alone other parts of the body.

Gu Luosheng could only guess that the Lingtian Shenzang might be the location of the spiritual roots, but it had been too long and had dissipated completely, just like a corpse leaving only skeletons. There were too many things that could not resist time.

In fact, not only was the spiritual root gone, but the blood of the Howling Moon Spirit Wolf in the corpse also left no trace. There was nothing special about the corpse except that it decayed at a slower rate.

Gu Luosheng closed the coffin in disappointment and took out the things he had left behind many years ago.

High-yielding seeds, some gold and silver of unknown use, and several jars of complete blood of the Howling Moon Spirit Wolf.

Gu Luosheng opened the sealed jar, revealing the bright red spiritual blood with white streaks inside.

Compared with the coffin, the spiritual blood is completely sealed and stored, and the escape speed is slower, and the breath is almost the same as before.

After Gu Luosheng confirmed that there was no problem with the spiritual blood, he poured the medicinal liquid from several other jars and made it into a light white potion. Then he drank it directly and allowed the spiritual blood to invade the body from the stomach.

"call!"

The heat spread, and the world in front of Gu Luosheng immediately appeared as a double image. As the world spun, silver covered his pupils, and a special kind of perception awakened.

The power of the moonlight gradually turned into moonlight patterns on the back.

Immediately afterwards, the violent consciousness belonging to the wolf clan emerged. After being easily suppressed by Gu Luosheng, the power of the Xiaoyue Spirit Wolf was regained by Gu Luosheng.

…

A few days later.

Gu Luosheng appeared near the Luoshan tribe.

The Luoshan tribe is a group of scattered villages, with bricks, stones, bamboo and wood as defense lines.

These are all to ward off monsters.

Unlike Bamboo Village, the humans here are relatively weak. Even if there is village protection, people will die from time to time. If not, large-scale tribes will not be formed at all.

Looking from a high place, the Luoshan tribe is much more prosperous than the savage tribes we encountered in the past. It is no wonder that the chief of the Luoshan tribe calls himself a king. They have reached a critical point in development. It is becoming more and more difficult to rule, and they need more deterrent force. Consolidate rule in name.

Around the villages of the Luoshan tribe, a large number of warriors were patrolling as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and the atmosphere was tense.

Seeing this scene, Gu Luosheng pondered.

"After such a long time, has the Luoshan Tribe really discovered the problem?"

The Luoshan tribe was on high alert, obviously to be wary of enemies.

This enemy is unlikely to be anyone other than him.

The senior officials of the Luoshan Tribe, as well as the Lingxian Master, must have laid a trap waiting for him.

He didn't know how strong this Lingxian Master was, or what the arrangements were inside.

This overwhelming disadvantage in intelligence forced Gu Luosheng to be cautious.

After thinking for a while, he decided on a strategy.

Fight harassment!

Force the enemy to take the initiative!

In such a large tribe, eating horses and chewing people consumes a lot of money, so huddled in defense is a dead end.

He can still leave Luo Shan for a year or two.

"This monk may be far stronger than me, but the information about his practice is far more important than my life!"

"Even if I lose, I can try to find out whether the cultivation force exists. If I can defeat this person, that would be even better. Maybe I can get the cultivation technique."

"No matter what, let's take a gamble. Getting started is really important..."

Gu Luosheng closed his eyes and rested, waiting for the night to fall.

His strength will be enhanced at night, so it is naturally impossible to attack rashly during the day.

…

"What exactly are we being vigilant about? There has been no change. We have stopped even hunting. If this continues, we will run out of food."

"..."

"Do you have food at home? Give me a bowl?"

"..."

"Why don't you speak?"

The warrior who was beating Ha Qie turned around and his pupils shrank suddenly.

At some point, his companion fell limply against the wall of the village, with an arrow piercing his forehead.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

There were loud shouts.

"That's not my voice!"

The warrior covered his neck with a look of disbelief.

An arrow appeared on his throat at some point, and blood flowed uncontrollably from between his fingers.

Too fast, too fast, unexpected.

The warrior fell down in intense pain and suffocation. He vaguely saw the lights brightly lit and a large number of warriors shouting and pouring out. The sound he didn't shout just now was made by these people.

There are some familiar faces inside, all of whom are high-status people in the Luoshan tribe.

Did these people already know about this attack?

Are these ordinary warriors just targets?

"Swish swish!"

Gu Luosheng naturally didn't recognize these people. He just drew his bow a mile away and took his life with him.

It makes no difference to him whether they are high or low. Anyway, as long as they are enemies, he should kill them all.