The Terrifying Path of Immortal Cultivation

Sizzle sizzle sizzle

Eerie corrosive sounds emerge.

The monster trembles violently, countless tentacles and horrifying dried corpses come from all directions, rushing towards the Carp King in the green mist.

Sensing the danger, the Carp King quickly forms hand seals and shouts.

"Open!"

In an instant!

His body is shrouded in a black light, which rapidly covers his entire body, destroying the countless tentacles embedded in him.

The black light also transforms into a black armor covering his entire body.

Crack crack crack.

The desiccated corpses and terrifying tentacles rush into the emerald mist.

All land on the Carp King, the tremendous force making him stagger.

The Carp King wildly swings his hands, his fists turning into heavy hammers, providing impenetrable defense and lightning-fast attacks.

All the tentacles he hits instantly burst, as he fights and retreats, quickly moving away from the monster.

But dried corpses and tentacles continue to assail him from all directions, completely trapping him.

Sensing this change, he knows he can't escape now, he can only endure.

Taking a deep breath, as if sucking all the air into his lungs.

Then, the Carp King forcefully exhales.

The vast emerald mist is instantly sprayed out by him.

The corrosive power of the mist surges several times, instantly decaying the dried corpses and tentacles, turning them into debris.

The mist quickly spreads throughout the tomb chamber.

Everything is corroded, and the shadow paper man hides in the Carp King's shadow, quietly observing his methods.

"This guy seems to be most adept at spewing corrosive emerald mist, and he also has this wonderful black light spell for defense against various attacks."

"His strength is also not bad, with ranged attacks, close combat, defense, maybe he also has a way to escape, a versatile warrior."

Li Qing silently ponders.

The monster is at a huge disadvantage facing the emerald mist, wildly waving countless tentacles, but these tentacles are constantly decaying.

The monster is inevitably heading towards death.

This is definitely a top-tier monster, but it is considerably weaker against the Carp King.

Just as Li Qing is thinking this, the monster begins a desperate counterattack.

Suddenly, a strange pink light emanates from its body, sweeping towards the Carp King.

The light is extremely strange, and the Carp King feels his mind swaying, as if about to fall into a hallucination again.

Alarmed, he raises his hand to his waist and pulls out a dagger, stabbing it directly into his left arm.

Instantly, intense pain stimulates his nerves, and he also notices a trident not far from his feet.

But he doesn't notice the disappearing shadow at the end of the trident.

Without any hesitation, the Carp King pounces, picking up the trident from the ground.

With a step, he rushes madly towards the monster, channeling all his magical power into the trident, a black light emanating from his body, even covering the trident.

"Die!"

Roaring, he seems to turn into a meteor, fiercely charging towards the monster.

The eerie monster seems to sense the danger, its beautiful face emitting an incredibly piercing scream.

The eerie sound comes, making the Carp King feel dizzy, but he doesn't stop, instinctively swinging his right hand with force.

The trident, carrying terrifying power, tears through countless tentacles, deeply piercing the beautiful face of the monster, splitting it open from the center.

The entire space suddenly pauses, all the monster's tentacles fall weakly to the ground, then rapidly decay, turning into countless ashes.

Only a thumb-sized red bead lies among the ashes.

At this moment, the Carp King is panting heavily, sitting heavily on the ground.

He takes out a bottle of elixir from his bosom, pours out a blood-red pill, and swallows it in one gulp.

...

Time rewinds.

As the Carp King just woke up, in another tomb chamber, Li Qing also awakens Ao Ming, who is still in a dream, using the same method.

In the dream, Ao Ming becomes a dragon, ruling over the land, and all the dragon maidens in the world become his possessions, indulging in debauchery day and night, becoming the biggest lecher in the world.

Li Qing can't see Ao Ming's dream, otherwise he would probably die laughing, as Ao Ming has no ambition, even in his dreams, it's all about debauchery.

But as soon as the stone falls, the heavily injured Ao Ming wakes up.

Then, he sees a strange light mist pervading all around, and a huge pit on the ground.

Inside are countless skeletons, all servants and farmers dressed in tattered clothes for burial.

At a glance, this burial pit is at least thirty zhang in length and three zhang in depth.

Countless black and green lights emanate from this pit.

Ao Ming shudders, feeling a clear weakness in his body, as if his vitality has been greatly damaged.

His face turns pale, looking around.

Several of his men have already fallen by the sacrificial pit, their bodies desiccated and devoid of any breath.

Before he can do anything, countless lights in the air converge strangely, forming a distorted face.

Composed of countless faces, with densely packed eyes and mouths, creating a chilling sense of density.

"Death, death, death."

"Kill, kill, kill..."

"Give me back my life... give me back my life."

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."

"Come quickly... come quickly..."

...

Countless twisted and eerie voices come rushing, making Ao Ming's whole body tingle.

All these voices are what he heard in the dream, especially the eerie "Your Majesty," making his scalp tingle, feeling nauseous and cold.

A huge and eerie head, gathering all the emerald light, grows one after another emerald hand, all made of light.

Countless hands come sweeping towards Ao Ming, as if trying to grab him.

Facing this sudden threat, Ao Ming takes a deep breath, suppressing the fear in his eyes.

Forming hand seals, he spits out a terrifying Black Water from his mouth.

In an instant, the Black Water turns into a surging torrent, sweeping towards the emerald light monster.

Li Qing hides in the shadows, silently observing, surprised by the spell he cast.

"It seems to be a spell from the Dragon Palace, like 'Dragon Spits Water.'"

This Black Water seems to exude a strange coldness, instantly splashing onto the emerald light monster.

Countless black ice appears on the monster's body and quickly spreads, affecting its intangible body.

"Truly formidable!"