The Ancestor of Body Repair

"Five floors? I think your physical body is tyrannical. Now it should be far more than five floors." At this moment, Lu Kun suddenly said.

Li Qianfeng was stunned for a moment, and then said respectfully: "Senior's eyes are like torches, and the junior's fifth-level cultivation base was three years ago, that is, when he was first approached by a cultivator from Jiuyoumen."

Then he said with gloomy eyes: "That time, in order to save me, the second brother died under the ice spell of the immortal cultivator. When the second brother consumed most of his power, he didn't kill me, but made me suffer. Lan Jue made an unexpected breakthrough."

"With the help of Sanniang and the fourth child desperately, we finally trapped this immortal cultivator in a secret room."

Li Qianfeng paused and continued: "In the days that followed, we searched for another place to hide. Who would have known that these Jiuyoumen cultivators seemed to be able to easily know our whereabouts and found us again."

"This time, it is a stronger immortal cultivator. Even if the three of us have improved our strength, we cannot break the shield of the immortal cultivator and be easily subdued."

"However, this immortal cultivator did not kill us, but took us into the land of death, a terrifying forbidden place full of death breath and dangerous creatures."

Li Qianfeng's remaining fist creaked: "This guy took us into a cave, where there are hundreds of warriors."

"These warriors are all practitioners of Canglan Jue, and the people who were missing were caught there."

His face showed resentment: "As soon as we arrived at the cave, we found that many warriors were tortured inhumanly."

"Those cultivators of Jiuyoumen don't take warriors as human beings at all, and conduct all kinds of terrifying experiments on warriors' bodies."

A hint of coldness flashed in Lu Kun's eyes: "Could it be that the people from Jiuyoumen invaded your body with the breath of the land of death, to refine you into zombies?"

Li Qianfeng said bitterly: "Senior, those guys should make us into zombies, because then we will die directly, which is a relief."

"But these bastards actually cut off the flesh of the warriors, used spells abruptly, and installed the rotten flesh of zombies. That rancid, cold and disgusting flesh and blood, just getting closer, can't help but nauseous, not to mention that it fits with your own body. together."

When Zhao Qingtian and others heard this, Rao was determined and his face turned pale.

Then Li Qianfeng showed a hint of happiness and said: "But these cruel guys didn't do this to the three of us at first."

"Instead, first cast a spell to slowly inject the cold aura of the land of death into our bodies. Later, I learned through other warriors that they plan to transform our bodies first, and then inlay the rotten flesh of zombies."

"Because they found that warriors who did not adapt to the breath of death would not be able to survive for too long after combining with carrion, and would soon die in pain."

"And we were catalyzed by the breath of death like this. After more than half a year, during this period of time, we also knew that the monks of Jiuyoumen seemed to want to research something through the flesh of warriors and zombies."

"But they didn't expect that."

Li Qianfeng looked at his body and murmured: "With the help of this breath of death, in just over a year, I broke through the Canglan Jue to the last level, and even Sanniang and the others entered the sixth level. ."

"We have been holding back, until one day, several top warriors seemed to have mutated with zombie carrion, and at the same time, they were crazy and restrained many immortal cultivators. ."

Then he touched his empty sleeves and said, "Not long after we escaped from the land of death, we were caught up by an immortal cultivator."

"But how can we be willing to be merman flesh again, and watch our body be stuffed into rotten flesh, we can only fight to the death."

"In that battle, I suddenly understood a few incomplete boxing techniques in the Canglan Jue. With all my strength, I actually fired an attack that was comparable to a cultivator's flame spell, and the cultivator also seemed to be injured. In my body, I broke the shield unexpectedly."

"But with such a punch, my right arm couldn't support it, and it was burned clean."

Hearing this, Lu Kun raised his brows and said, "Did you awaken your consciousness in that battle?"

Li Qianfeng was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "I only learned about divine consciousness later. That's right, if it wasn't for the appearance of divine consciousness, I wouldn't have been able to use this trick."

"There's no way to find the marks the Jiuyoumen cultivators put on us."

He turned around to look at the sober young woman and the big man, and said with joy, "After killing the immortal cultivator, the divine sense found the mark on our body, and finally combined with the technique I comprehended that punch, using the breath of life in the body, oh , it should be aura, cover it up."

"Although there is no way to completely block it, it can at least minimize the effect of this mark."

Lu Kun looked up in the direction of Tianjianfeng, then looked at Li Yifeng and others, and said slowly: "Later you came into contact with other immortal practitioners and found that only by worshiping Tianjianmen can you deal with Jiuyoumen, right?"

A look of anger flashed in Li Qianfeng's eyes and said: "Junior really thinks so, but I didn't expect that I would be treated as a cargo by Tianjianmen because I am too old and my spiritual root is not good enough. Back to the cave of Jiuyoumen where you can't see the sun."

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After being silent for a while, Zhao Qingtian took a deep breath and said, "Master, does this Jiuyoumen want to study the method of refining corpses by Wang Shitong?"

A flash of anger flashed in Lu Kun's eyes, and he said, "I didn't find anything related to the King Kong Art in Wang Shitong at the beginning. It seems that he stayed in the Jiuyoumen."

Then he looked at Li Qianfeng and said, "Recite Canglan Jue once."

The broken-arm top martial artist seemed to understand something from Lu Kun's words, and without asking more, he silently recited the exercises he had cultivated for many years.

Gradually, Zhao Qingtian and others showed such expressions.

After Li Qianfeng finished reciting, Lu Kun nodded and said, "It seems that this Canglan Jue is the Vajra Art, but there are some deficiencies in many places."

"It should have been obtained by Wang Shitong from Senior Ling."

Lu Kun snorted coldly:

"Now Jiuyoumen's actions are obviously imitating Wang Shitong of the year, but they have done it more ruthlessly, using Cangzhou martial artists as materials to set up tracking techniques."

"When the time is right, we will wipe out all these warriors who practice the Vajra Art. However, Wang Shitong obviously did not leave his method of refining corpse, or the method of refining the corpse that he left behind is lacking, so they need to experiment like this."

Hearing Lu Kun's analysis of the first-generation disciples of physical cultivation, they all clenched their fists and cried out in hatred.

"Jiuyoumen really damn!"

"Master, we are in the dark, let's just show Jiuyoumen some color!"

"Yes, kill more disciples of the Jiuyoumen period."

Zhao Qingtian and the others have cultivated the Vajra Art since childhood, and they completely regard such warriors as their own. Now they heard that the warriors who practiced Vajra Art were caught and tortured by Jiuyoumen, and they tried the art of corpse refining. on the brink of eruption.