The Age Of Doom: I Can Deduce Countless Ages Of Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 88: The Initial Appearance of the Corpse Epidemic

While Zhang Qingyuan was contemplating, there was a sudden anomaly in the karmic thread.

Huh!

Zhang Qingyuan sensed a wildly growing karmic thread emitting a bright green light, while a barely noticeable karmic thread rose slowly beside it.

Karmic threads are not immutable, and they become stronger as one's cultivation deepens and their connection to him strengthens.

Zhang Qingyuan looked at the two intertwined karmic threads, one strong and one weak, and felt a hint of surprise.

This is quite an unusual occurrence.

Zhang Qingyuan muttered to himself, at the same time infiltrating his divine consciousness into the karmic threads.

He wanted to see what could cause the entanglement of two people's karmic threads.

...

Under the Qingxiao Sect.

"Chisongzi? So what if he was a Transcending Tribulation stage expert before the Last Law? Now he's just in the process of rebuilding, and our Lord is not available!" A cultivator in elegant attire sneered as Chisongzi and two others were driven out of their own camp.

In the current Qingxiao Sect, countless cultivation forces have gathered, and the cultivation of the Longevity Epidemic has also been put on the agenda.

The cultivation of the Longevity Epidemic is not closely related to the cultivation level before the Last Law, unless one enters cultivation and perhaps the previous foundation will be beneficial to the cultivation of the Longevity Epidemic.

But cultivators generally sacrifice their cultivation for self-preservation, so it is mostly useless.

As for the cultivation level before the Last Law, it is really hard to say for now.

Chisongzi looked helplessly at the servant who slammed the door and gradually turned cold. He memorized the appearance of the servant.

The aura of the cultivators coming from all directions made Chisongzi hesitant to act, and he couldn't help but clench his fists.

He was just a Transcending Tribulation stage expert, and he used to be a top-tier alchemist. When did he fall to such a state?

"Another failure. It's so difficult to meet Lord Taowei in person," Xu Xucheng said with countless disappointments in his heart.

He also knew that Chisongzi had done his best.

Since coming to the Qingxiao Sect, reality has dealt him a heavy blow.

Whether they dare to meet or not is not the point.

The main problem is whether they can meet or not!

The Qingxiao Sect's mountain protection formation is here, and as long as the Qingxiao Sect's gate is closed, no one can pass on the message to Lord Taowei.

The only solution Xu Xucheng could think of was to unite with many cultivators and use the power of the crowd to reach the ears of Lord Taowei.

Most of the cultivators stationed here have already successfully cultivated the Longevity Epidemic, so they no longer care about how the epidemic develops.

But for the mortals in the Eastern Wasteland, the situation has become extremely tense.

Xu Xucheng looked at the towering peaks of the Qingxiao Sect, and his mood became even more desolate.

"What should we do now?" Xu Yunyi asked cautiously.

"Ah! You two go back and cultivate the Longevity Epidemic. I'll think of a solution," Chisongzi sighed helplessly.

"But..."

Xu Xucheng glanced at the other cultivation families' strongholds in the distance, wanting to say something, but Chisongzi interrupted him.

"We've been searching for several days, and it would be the same if we look for other forces."

Chisongzi glanced at Xu Xucheng and said.

Xu Xucheng fell silent upon hearing this.

"You should go back and cultivate the Longevity Epidemic first. I can see that Xu Xucheng has already made some progress in the Longevity Epidemic recently. In this great disaster, you can consider it a stroke of luck. Don't worry too much about the world!"

"We are too insignificant."

Chisongzi looked up at the dim sky tinged with the color of the setting sun and said in a deep voice.

He knew that for someone like Xu Xucheng, not having the ability to change the world like the sun and moon was a heavy burden.

Even with ancient qi, in this world dominated by cultivation, one's cultivation level still needed to be considered.

Worrying about the world was too difficult, too difficult!

A sense of desolation rose in Chisongzi's heart.

Xu Xucheng fell silent upon hearing this.

Xu Yunyi stood by without saying a word.

Seeing this, Chisongzi shook his head and walked in another direction.

Xu Xucheng and Xu Yunyi remained in place.

"You're saying this is really an opportunity?"

Xu Xucheng sensed the faint Longevity Epidemic within his body and said in confusion.

On the way to Qingxiao Sect with Chisongzi, both he and Xu Yunyi had attempted cultivation.

Under Chisongzi's guidance, the two of them had made smooth progress in their cultivation.

Chisongzi was also amazed by their talent. If it were before the end of the Dharma, their aptitude would be considered above average.

This time they came to seek medicine, and Xu Xucheng didn't expect to gain unexpected benefits.

Upon hearing Xu Xucheng's question, Xu Yunyi hesitated for a moment, looked at the closed gates of Qingxiao Sect, and said in a low voice, "Xucheng, I know you're not feeling well, but we can already cultivate. We're different from those mortals. After the epidemic passes, there will still be new mortals in the world. Senior Chisongzi is right, we are too insignificant."

Coming to Qingxiao Sect was already a last resort for him. Now that he had become a cultivator, he looked at the gates of Qingxiao Sect and seemed to understand why those cultivators didn't casually disturb the lofty Taiwei Zhenjun.

After becoming a cultivator, this epidemic had nothing to do with him.

Xu Xucheng's gaze grew deeper, and his thoughts became more chaotic.

He couldn't even come into contact with Taiwei Zhenjun, and he didn't have the ability to solve the Longevity Epidemic. It seemed that standing by and doing nothing had become the only choice.

Xu Xucheng glanced at Chisongzi's departing figure, and confusion gradually enveloped his heart.

Compared to the confused Xu Xucheng, Chisongzi walked each step with unwavering determination.

How could he have come to Qingxiao Sect just to see Taiwei Zhenjun?

Chisongzi had long been prepared for both hands.

Back in the Great Qian Dynasty, he had already learned about the news that hundreds of thousands of mortals from the Dayu Dynasty were buried in front of Qingxiao Sect.

He had come to Qingxiao Sect for that burial ground.

Chisongzi cautiously walked to a mountain valley, where not a single blade of grass grew, only gusts of cold wind blew through the rocks, emitting a piercing sound.

He walked alone to a cliff in the mountain valley and waved his hand, dispelling the concealment formation in front of the cliff, revealing a bottomless hole.

From within the hole, a hoarse and eerie sound emanated, echoing continuously in the cave. If others were to hear it, they would feel a chill down their spine, as if they had fallen into an icy cave.

Chisongzi calmly walked into the cave alone. Before he could reach the destination, a roar sounded, and a pair of emerald green eyes appeared in the darkness.

He looked towards the source of the green eyes.

In front of him were eight pitch-black coffins, each wrapped in blood-red chains. At the other end of these chains was a decaying corpse oozing pus.

And this corpse, at this moment, opened its rotten mouth, revealing its sharp teeth.

"Gathering Evil Formation, Gang Body Nurturing Corpse Technique, Longevity Epidemic, just as I expected."

Chisongzi looked at the corpse in front of him, excitement gleaming in his eyes.

If there was a poison called longevity, then the corpse poison would be among them!

I had some health issues in the past two days, I will make up for the update tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)