The Secret Way of Immortality

#543 - Be prepared to turn the table at any time

Minghe Teahouse was located beside the market in Sanxiang City. Because of the noisy location, and the fact that tea drinking required tranquility, business was not good.

Later, evil beings were escorted to the market entrance for beheading every few days, and the teahouse had even fewer customers, as the public felt it was unlucky.

Huang Gou'er was busy making tea for the customers in the teahouse, his expression slightly unnatural.

Since some unknown time, Taoists and monks would occasionally come to Minghe Teahouse, usually not chatting, but just sitting for the whole day.

Huang Gou'er was definitely not used to it at first, always suspecting that the teahouse might be attracting evil, but after a long time, he slowly accepted it.

After several days, seeing that they could not find any clues, the various forces stopped investigating, but sent one or two people to keep watch every day.

Ren Qing walked through the lobby as if no one else was there, chatted with Nan Chengzi for a few words when he was free, and then turned to walk to the guest rooms upstairs.

Nan Chengzi, as the abbot of the Yellow Dragon Temple, had a soul cultivation of the Yang God realm, but he could not see anything unusual about the man in front of him.

He didn't even have a hint of doubt as to why Minghe Teahouse had changed its shopkeeper.

The power of the Heavenly Demon Tribulation was silent and invisible, and any unreasonable event could become reasonable, without leaving any flaws.

As long as Ren Qing wanted to, the various forces would soon forget about Minghe Teahouse.

However, Ren Qing was too lazy to go out to collect information, so he deliberately revealed some traces, waiting for them to come to his door to share what they had seen and heard.

Although Ren Qing could not directly obtain the memories of ancient cultivators, he understood the current predicament of the various forces from all aspects.

First of all, the ancient cultivators did practice the Jailer's Law, but when their bodies were conceived, they did not form any strange objects at all.

In addition, with the current rules of Jingzhou, strange objects were difficult to form, resulting in the severance of spells.

Among the ancient cultivators in Jingzhou, the souls were mainly in the Ghost Envoy realm, followed by the Yin Messenger realm, and the Yang God realm was rare.

According to the situation investigated by Ren Qing using the Mycelial Soul, he has not found a Heavenly Gu realm soul so far, possibly because the means of the mastermind are limited.

He returned to his room to practice for a while, and Nan Chengzi took out copper coins to pay.

Then Nan Chengzi walked out of the teahouse, and the surrounding familiar people were extremely respectful, which made Huang Gou'er envious.

Huang Gou'er quickly leaned on the window, staring at the traffic on the street, his eyes locked on the highly respected Nan Chengzi, and his curved spine straightened involuntarily.

Even if spells no longer exist, there are still people who want to join Taoist temples and Buddhist temples.

Dang dang dang...

The sound of gongs and drums rose one after another, and another prison car was pushed from a distance.

The crowd gathered, which made the business of Minghe Teahouse better, but the people were more afraid of evil spirits.

When the black cloth on the prison car was lifted, the human insect struggled to get rid of the restraints, but was still beheaded, dying with its eyes open.

Unlike the human insects of the past few days, this one's characteristic was the mutation of its arms.

Nan Chengzi pretended to leave, but in fact he detoured back to the market entrance, watching the light red blood of the human insect splattered on the ground.

He took out a magic tool the size of an eyeball from the interlayer of his sleeve and held it in his palm.

Nan Chengzi had no cultivation at all, and the magic tool he held was extremely simple, using blood sacrifice to drive the magic tool.

Wu Shanzi's methods were similar to Nan Chengzi's, and it could be seen that they were all evil ways, but at present they could only use this to cast spells.

The appearance of the magic tool was like a walnut, and after releasing a burst of light, it absorbed the soul of the human insect, and Nan Chengzi's expression relaxed.

Nan Chengzi breathed a sigh of relief, and seeing that the human insect did not appear to have no soul, he glanced at the window of the teahouse with the corner of his eye, and then left the market in a panic.

Ren Qing sat cross-legged in the guest room, in fact, before the human insect died, he had already obtained its memory with the Toe Leaving Technique.

After he saw the magic tool used by Nan Chengzi to capture the soul, he was even more certain that the magic tool was refined from the human brain, and the ancient cultivators were at the end of their road.

After all, to use a living human brain as the main material, it is best to use the brain of an ancient cultivator, and to successfully refine one, at least hundreds of fellow disciples must be killed.

Ren Qing closed his eyes to digest the memory of the human insect, and the situation in Jingzhou became clearer.

The bystander sees clearly.

He could see the details of the game between the two sides, and currently the Zerg Nest seemed to have the advantage, and even had a kind of aggressive taste.

The memory of the human insect can reveal clues.

The part of the memory about the Zerg Nest seemed extremely chaotic, but the content of the Gu refining technique was relatively complete.

It could be seen that the Zerg Nest Mother's plan was to pass the information about the Gu worms to the ancient cultivators in various towns through the human insects.

Of course, in Ren Qing's view, the so-called Gu refining technique was more like a worm body transplantation, and it did not seem like a win-win situation at all.

The worm warriors completely relied on the parasitism of the Gu worms, forcibly overdrafting their lives in exchange for strength, which meant deliberately misleading the ancient cultivators.

Such a strange situation made the ancient cultivators in the high realm bury their heads in searching for the possibility of spell revival, and the ancient cultivators in the low realm could only try to master the Gu refining technique.

Ren Qing thought for a moment, and then summoned Li Yaoyang from the world in his stomach.

Li Yaoyang did not know that Jingzhou was shrouded in the rules of the Immortal Position, but as soon as he came to the outside world, his expression became extremely strange.

Most of the Jailer's Law would be suppressed in Jingzhou, or even similar to Hu Wen's situation, the strange object would directly backfire on the original owner.

The Gu Nerve was different, the natal Gu worm in Li Yaoyang's body became active.

【Gu Nerve】

【Created by Li Yaoyang, cultivation requires cultivating the body into a hotbed for insects, replacing the brain with the Heavenly Dao Worm, replacing the spine with the Crab Man, replacing the flesh and blood with the Blood Worm, and replacing the shadow with the Black Worm, before it can be cultivated.】

Li Yaoyang couldn't help but murmur: "Brother Ren, this is..."

"Do you know about becoming an immortal and attaining the Dao?"

As soon as Li Yaoyang heard this, his breathing suddenly became heavy.

No one could resist becoming an immortal and attaining the Dao, especially Li Yaoyang, who did not know anything about the Turbid Gu and the Two Immortals, opened his mouth and did not know what to say.

Ren Qing patiently explained the details about the Immortal Position, and after mentioning that Jingzhou might be hiding an Immortal Position involving Gu worms, Li Yaoyang calmed down instead.

Li Yaoyang looked at Ren Qing in shock, his heart full of disbelief.

You must know that Ren Qing had already done many earth-shattering things when he was in the Yang God realm, but he did not expect that he would set his sights on the True Immortal soon after he was promoted to the Heavenly Gu realm.

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Li Yaoyang digested the content, and after a long time, he replied with a wry smile: "Brother Ren, tell me, what should I do next?"

"Help me refine a Gu, a Gu that can control the Heavenly Dao Worm."

Ren Qing guessed that the Zerg Nest Mother's intention was to transform the people of Jingzhou into worms, completely cutting off the possibility of cultivation promotion.

Once the ancient cultivators studied the superficial Gu refining technique, they would definitely try to fuse, eventually leading to their bodies gradually becoming inhuman.

Ren Qing even suspected that the reason why human insects appeared in the Zerg Nest within a hundred years was because they were affected by some means of the mastermind.

The mastermind should have prepared for the loss of the Wind God Boqiang Immortal Position, but the Zerg Nest was smarter than expected, and even broke away from Jingzhou's layout and tried to take over the host.

Ren Qing narrowed his eyes, he, as an observer, had to ensure that the strength of the two sides was equal, in order to force out their cards and find out the truth.

He thought about how to counter it, and his consciousness controlled the mycelial souls in Jingzhou.

Ren Qing secretly sorted out the chess pieces in his hand, and found that the Zerg Nest and the mastermind did not have much advantage at all, after all, he still had a killer weapon called the Corpse Immortal.

Ren Qing patted Li Yaoyang's shoulder heavily with his right hand, and the latter had to agree and think about how to refine it.

"Go downstairs to the lobby, it just so happens that we are short of an accountant, don't worry about anyone disturbing you, just treat it as a nominal position."

"Ah?"

Li Yaoyang did not hear the words clearly, and came to the lobby hesitantly.

All the tea guests, including Huang Gou'er, looked at Li Yaoyang with surprise, obviously not knowing the latter's identity.

One of the monks stood up and wanted to go forward.

But in a trance, everything in the teahouse returned to normal, and everyone no longer felt unfamiliar, and did not know what had happened.

Huang Gou'er handed the silver money he had just collected to Li Yaoyang, and asked if he had not seen the other party in the morning, and if he was feeling unwell.

Li Yaoyang's expression was strange, and he couldn't help but say softly: "Do you know me?"

Huang Gou'er said with some worry: "Accountant Li, have you caught a cold? Why not go to the clinic to see a doctor?"

"That's not necessary."

He did not know what kind of supernatural power Ren Qing had used, it really had a bit of the meaning of a god, no wonder he dared to attack the True Immortal.

Li Yaoyang shook his head, and then sat behind the counter, picked up the account book and pretended to read it, but in fact his attention was on the Gu worms.

At first, he was only based on ideas, but later he realized that no one was paying attention to him, so he took out paper and pen and scribbled.

Later, Li Yaoyang simply took the empty wine jars on the counter and raised the Gu worms in them.

A faint fragrance of tea spread out.

The guests talked about the recent events in Sanxiang City with tea and snacks, and several Taoists and monks meditated nearby.

In the Minghe Teahouse, Li Yaoyang fed the Gu worms with flesh and blood, and the sound of insects crawling came from the wine jar, which was creepy.

Ren Qing naturally did not do anything good either, and used the mycelial soul to continuously collect Gu worm information.

In order to ensure efficiency, he also released the mycelial soul to seize hundreds of bandits outside the city, inadvertently stirring up the storm in Jingzhou.

Ren Qing used this to collect the conditions for the promotion of various Gu worms, and specially selected ten of them, and with the usual spells of refining Gu worms, he wrote a book called "Gu Zhenren".

"Human worms, ah, human worms, you are tools specially used to guide ancient cultivators, don't you have any thoughts at all?"

He looked at the old-fashioned Gu Zhenren, and then performed the Box Dragon Roar.

The cover of Gu Zhenren was covered with scales, and then grew small limbs and a tail, its appearance was like an inconspicuous lizard.

Ren Qing threw the book out of the teahouse, and under the effect of the Heavenly Demon Tribulation, the book would not be noticed by others for at least five days.

The book drilled into the crowd on the street, and ran out of the city in a puff of smoke, and soon disappeared without a trace, like a fish swimming into the sea.

At the market entrance, the dark red bloodstains of the human insect had not yet dried...

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