There's Something Wrong With My Immortal Path

Chapter 108: Today, I caught a glimpse of the Heavenly Dao.

The third generation Blood Pill!

Xia Ming took a deep breath and smiled.

"It seems like I'm still not as good as Master..."

In fact, Xia Ming has been continuously improving the Blood Pill during this period of time.

However, Xia Ming has only developed a second generation Blood Pill that is more suitable for his own physique.

He has reduced some of the side effects and added some things that help calm the mind and concentrate.

As for the further developed third generation Blood Pill, he has no clue. In the end, it's because his level in Alchemy Dao is not enough.

Seeing the Blood Pill in He Niansheng's hand, Xia Ming's mind was filled with inspiration.

A bad thought gradually emerged in Xia Ming's mind. He clenched his teeth tightly and said word by word,

"He Niansheng! Is this Blood Pill made by him?"

...

In a secluded cave, He Niansheng resolutely swallowed the Blood Pill.

As the Blood Pill entered his throat, his body trembled violently, and his blood vessels bulged.

The effect of this generation of Blood Pill is more domineering than the previous generations!

It not only affects the soul, but also the cultivator's physique.

But to He Niansheng's surprise, he actually received an unexpected benefit from this Blood Pill.

He could feel that after taking the Blood Pill, the rejection of his body by that eye had decreased slightly.

Gradually, He Niansheng found that the world in front of him was no longer shaking, and the words on the rolled-up parchment were no longer distorted.

Under the gaze of his left eye, those dancing words gradually turned into scattered colors.

The parchment became a canvas, with various colors intertwining and entangling with each other.

Then, He Niansheng saw an extremely shocking scene.

Of course, what He Niansheng saw at this moment, Xia Ming couldn't see. In Xia Ming's eyes, there was only the old parchment covered in small characters.

Seeing is one thing, but how it is perceived in each person's mind is another.

Everyone's way of thinking, level of understanding, soul fluctuations, are all different.

In other words, each person is a unique individual.

A free soul, a constrained physical body.

...

On the old parchment, He Niansheng saw a colorful sun.

He Niansheng knew that it represented a cultivator's Gold Core. The colors continued to intertwine, and the Gold Core continued to evolve.

In a trance, He Niansheng saw the entire process of breaking the pill and forming an infant.

Divine consciousness entered the Gold Core, and then a soul embryo was formed inside the pill.

The soul embryo grew stronger, absorbing the energy of the Gold Core bit by bit.

The Gold Core was like an egg, with the divine soul incubating inside. In the end, the divine soul transformed into a Nascent Soul, connecting heaven and earth.

After seeing all this, He Niansheng not only didn't gain any enlightenment, but instead fell into deeper confusion.

Various thoughts began to emerge in his mind, and these intense collisions of thoughts made it difficult for him to breathe.

What is divine consciousness? What does it mean for divine consciousness to enter the Gold Core? What is the true meaning of possession? What is a Nascent Soul?

In the midst of this turmoil, He Niansheng vomited a mouthful of blood.

He had overestimated himself. At this moment, he began to vaguely realize the horror of this eye.

He even felt that this eye had its own consciousness!

It started whispering! It was confusing his senses! It was tempting him to become a demon!

Which is more important, the physical body or the divine soul? Which comes first, consciousness or existence?

Can you really distinguish them? What exactly is the divine soul? Who defined it?

How can you be sure that those immortals are real?

Is their path to immortality really correct?

...

"It's misleading me! Damn it! This is the true demon! No! If this continues, my divine soul will go mad!"

"Xia Ming misled me! Xia Ming misled me! True demons... they should all die! They are the source of all rebellion!"

His divine soul trembled, his body trembled, and in the end, He Niansheng vomited another mouthful of blood.

The blood soaked the parchment, and a dazzling blood color slowly merged into the colorful Gold Core.

Seeing this scene, He Niansheng's gaze suddenly focused.

In that split second, an idea popped into his mind.

Does the inside of the Gold Core have to be a baby?

Can't it hatch something else?

...

In a trance, He Niansheng seemed to see a distorted and twisted Great Dao gate.

Standing in front of the gate, He Niansheng didn't hesitate and directly pushed the door open.

What He Niansheng didn't know was that this decision of his would lead to a terrifying future.

Even if he knew, he would still push the door open without hesitation.

This is He Niansheng.

However, at this moment, He Niansheng was not aware that while he was changing Xia Ming, Xia Ming was also invisibly influencing him.

Is the path of immortality always right? And who defines the immortals?

By what authority do immortals define the path of immortality?

...

"Soul enters the Gold Core! Soul enters the Gold Core!"

"What exactly is the soul!? Those who share my aspirations, share my soul!"

He Niansheng leaned over the scroll, spitting out blood, but his face was full of smiles.

While He Niansheng laughed, Xia Ming frowned deeply. He only saw the constantly shaking images and the glaring blood splattered on the scroll.

Seeing all this, Xia Ming couldn't help but speculate.

Has He Niansheng gone mad?

Or is this the side effect of the third generation Blood Pill?

Or perhaps it's a problem with that eye?

Before Xia Ming could think further, he saw He Niansheng take out a thick ancient book. He was about to marvel at He Niansheng's wealth.

With a glance, Xia Ming froze. In Xia Ming's field of vision, he saw several distorted characters.

[Soul Possession Technique]

[Dream of the Yellow Millet, Immortal's Descent, Ascension Elixir! With additional assistance!]

[Soul Daoist!]

Huangliang Ginseng, Yuzi Nian, Autumn Sorrow Grass... Looking at those familiar names of medicines, Xia Ming knew he had discovered something extraordinary. If his guess was correct, this should be He Niansheng's soul possession technique!

Looking at the meticulous summaries, bold hypotheses, and careful verifications in the notes, Xia Ming's pupils dilated and his throat surged.

This, this, this! How could this Soul Daoist have such ingenious ideas!

...

Practice is the best way to obtain firsthand information.

We must make bold assumptions and carefully verify them!

Do not fear failure, for failure is the mother of success!

Looking at those familiar words in the notes, Xia Ming's heart was pounding.

Soul Daoist! Who on earth is the Soul Daoist!? Could he be a transmigrator!?

What is the relationship between this Soul Daoist and He Niansheng!?

Could he be my master!?

...

In the dim cave, He Niansheng spread out the Soul Daoist's notes one by one. With the Soul Daoist's unique insights into the soul, combined with the broken pill methods He Niansheng had collected over the years, and with the help of that eye, He Niansheng finally opened the forbidden door of the Great Dao.

Before him, miracles began to unfold, and the Great Dao began to distort.

And then ten years! A hundred years! Five hundred years! A thousand years! Even ten thousand years!

Everyone will remember the name He Niansheng.

Because of him, this world has become different.

As he struggled to keep his left eye open, tears of blood flowing, He Niansheng let out a long sigh.

"I have gained enlightenment."

"Today, I have glimpsed the Heavenly Dao."

...

Unfortunately, Xia Ming couldn't hear what He Niansheng was saying. He only shared the vision, not the sound.

Xia Ming's vision ended here because He Niansheng closed his left eye.

Not only did he close it, but he also sealed it with several seals.

Now, He Niansheng has become a one-eyed dragon.

The master and disciple couldn't make a pair of good eyes.

...

Qingdai Peak, inside the pill room.

Xia Ming transcribed everything he saw.

Especially the Soul Daoist's notes, Xia Ming read them over and over again, becoming more and more afraid.

This Soul Daoist is not just a genius, he is a monster!

That soul possession technique is simply a stroke of genius, and when combined with the three pill formulas, it becomes even more extraordinary, leaving a lasting impression.

To put it bluntly, Xia Ming wanted to crack open the skull of this Soul Daoist and take a good look.

Soon, the effects of the second generation Blood Pill wore off.

With a nervous heart, Xia Ming looked at the Soul Possession Technique again.

Then...

Xia Ming's eyes widened.

What, what, what is this!?

Appearing before Xia Ming's eyes were several incredibly powerful characters.

...

[Feasibility study of brain virus implantation.]

(End of this chapter)