Chapter 4: Crossing

Like the mouse, Liu Tao was inherited and immediately began to cultivate. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It's no wonder that he was too eager, five years, nearly 2,000 days and nights, every time he woke up in the middle of the night, staring at the dim wall in the sewers, too much hope, too much disappointment, too much persistence, too much helplessness.

finally has a formula that suits him, which makes Liu Tao not excited.

The recipe for the birth and destruction of the source of life is actually not the yuan recipe, and what it cultivates is not the yuan force, but the source of the life, and it is not as hierarchical as the yuan recipe, it only needs to cultivate a trace of the source of life, and the recipe of the origin of life and death is considered to be cultivated.

The more condensed the two qi of life and death in the body, the more subtle the control, the greater the possibility of success.

On the day of the first birth of a living being, the longevity has its own fixed number, a grass can be one year old and one withered, three years old and extinct, a tree can reach the sky as an adult, and a thousand years of thunder.

This is the rule of heaven, the mandate of heaven is three years old, and it is not allowed to live for one more day, and the root of it is the source of life.

Beasts are divided into nine levels, human beings have three levels, and under the rules of the Heavenly Dao, the life span of different levels of living beings is different.

Taking human beings as an example, the longest lifespan of ordinary people is limited to 100 years, 200 years for the Moon Swallowing Warrior, 400 years for the Xiaolin Warrior, and 800 years for the Nahai Warrior.

This is the destiny of heaven, no one has ever been able to cross it, even if the life extension is approaching, the body can still be vigorous, and the rules of heaven will also send calamity and send it to the Yellow Spring.

What is the source of life, the source of life is the standard for the rules of heaven to evaluate the longevity of living beings.

The more life, the longer the lifespan, beyond the level, the heavenly punishment, the life level jumps, but the resistance can't, and it will be wiped out.

Poof, a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and Liu Tao's lips trembled slightly.

Tanzhong is a major element of the human body, and the angry and dead qi collide in it again and again, and the vibration of the meridians is very large, even if it is only a very slight trace, it is enough to shake the lungs and cause internal injuries.

"Let's practice the Returning to the Yuan Recipe first." The mouse was red-eyed, "You're sure that thing didn't want to kill you, how can there be such a trick, there is no hierarchy, it's so simple." ”

"No, let's find Uncle Yao, go back and cultivate slowly, it's been five years like this, you don't have to rush for a while."

The mouse's words make sense, but Liu Tao has his own ideas.

Cultivating the life-source life and extinction recipe, you can also explore the life-source situation in other people's bodies, he and the mouse have suffered more injuries in the Lingnan Demon Forest than many martial artists have suffered in their lifetimes, and now although they can't take their lives, once they break out, they will definitely be incurable.

If the source of life is sufficient, the body's recovery ability can suppress the dark injury, and the source of life is empty, and the dark injury is bound to attack.

How long can the dark injuries on the body last, which dark injuries need to be repaired, he didn't want to walk, so he suddenly ran out of life and fell to the ground and died.

Once, twice.

Ten times a hundred times.

With a tenacious will, he suppressed internal injuries again and again, and adjusted his anger and death again and again.

Every time, the corners of Liu Tao's mouth overflowed with bloodstains, and for three hours, his clothes were already soaked with blood.

Boom, another collision, Liu Tao couldn't suppress the injury, and a mouthful of blood spurted out for several meters, but at this moment, Liu Tao smiled.

In the Tanzhong Yuan Aperture, a trace of formless and colorless, but real aura slowly rotated, and every time it turned, it attracted the vitality and death qi in Liu Tao's body to pour into it.

The recipe for life and death has been completed.

With the rotation of the source of life, the gray skin on the right side of Liu Tao's body gradually turned pale, the original numbness was gradually subsiding, and Liu Tao could even feel that the vitality in the left side of the body was pouring into the right side, infiltrating and nourishing the right side of the body that had long dried up to the limit.

"Look." The exclamation of the mouse woke Liu Tao from his inner vision.

Following the mouse's fingers, Liu Tao saw that the blood he spit out was rolling in the rainbow miasma.

The rainbow miasma did not corrode the blood, but continued to pound the blood, devouring it in bits and pieces.

Rainbow miasma, devouring blood?

Liu Tao and the mouse's expressions were extremely exciting, the blood was like a hot sweet soup for a three-year-old child, afraid of being hot, and desperately longing.

It's just a miasma, even if it's one of the three major miasma, it's just a miasma, but its performance makes Liu Tao and the mouse feel like seeing a sow crawling into a bird's nest on a tree and laying eggs.

Weird,, can't believe your eyes anyway.

But the facts are right in front of me, and I have to admit it.

"The spirit of being born and nurtured was really seen by me." The cold voice sounded in Liu Tao's mind, after the cold soul entered the simulated spirit platform in Liu Tao's brain, it has been silently absorbing Liu Tao's soul power, its soul is extremely weak, Liu Tao does not look for him, he will never speak.

Seeing the strangeness of the rainbow miasma, he couldn't help but admire.

"Enlightenment?" Liu Tao's eyes narrowed, cut through his fingertips, and another drop of blood bounced into the rainbow miasma, and in the blood, there was a faint source of life.

Call.

The rainbow miasma was jubilant, and the blood that spurted out of Liu Tao's mouth before was mixed with a trace of life, but it was also full of Liu Tao's spiritual sense, which was like poison wrapped in delicious snacks to it.

At this time, in the blood that Liu Tao popped out, there was a source of life but no spiritual sense, and without poison, how could the rainbow miasma not be excited.

The rainbow miasma within a radius of several miles boiled at this moment, and the joy gathered together, turning into a huge and rainbow-like baby face dozens of meters long, looking at Liu Tao gratefully, and then swallowing the drop of blood in one bite.

"How many years have they been throwing garbage into the Blackwater Canyon?" Liu Tao muttered, and once again popped out a drop of blood, "For a thousand years, it is impossible for the miasma to absorb the essence of heaven and earth to produce spiritual wisdom. ”

The mouse shook his head, they have only been in Yujiang City for five years, this question has to be asked to the city lord of Yujiang City, and even the city lord can't answer it, so he has to let people check the Yujiang City Chronicles.

"About 10,000 years." The cold soul gave the answer in Liu Tao's mind.

"How do you know?" Liu Tao was contemplative, and countless doubts arose in his heart.

This time, the cold soul was silent, not wanting to answer Liu Tao's question.

But this silence is not an answer for Liu Tao.

The more life sources were absorbed, the more condensed the faces of the children transformed by the rainbow miasma, and dozens of drops of blood containing the life source were sprinkled into the rainbow miasma, and the rainbow miasma actually condensed into a liquid child, rolling and laughing happily in the air.

As for the source of life, Liu Tao spread out his hands, and the recipe of life and death naturally caused the ubiquitous vitality and death qi in the Heishui Canyon to merge into the Tanzhong acupoint and annihilate it.

He is just an ordinary person, his body is like a bucket, and the life source that can hold it is limited, and unless he consumes it, he can't cultivate more life sources.

"We're going down." Liu Tao looked at the rainbow miasma child and said.

The child didn't speak, and the liquid form flickered, and the miasma remaining in mid-air was absorbed by it.

The mouse pulled Liu Taoyi and pointed his finger at the black mushroom and black mushroom on the cliff.

He also discovers black mushrooms and knows that it is the antidote to rainbow miasma.

Slightly hesitating, Liu Tao pulled the rope and slid down, approaching a black zhi, the wooden stick poked out lightly, and saw that the rainbow miasma child did not react, so the wooden stick was lightly picked, and four or five black zhi jumped into the black leather bag around his waist like an elf.

Below is a cliff of more than 300 meters, Liu Tao and the mouse pass through the miasma, and the miasma that was restrained by the rainbow miasma child above spreads again, and the valley floor is illuminated with brilliant light.

Who would have thought that the black water valley of more than 1,000 meters would look like this.

There isn't much rubbish underground, and some common weeds and herbs grow in the fertile soil, which are neither precious nor of much value.

The garbage dumped in the city was cleaned up through the rainbow miasma, and what was left that could not be corroded was turned to ash, and after thousands of years of accumulation, it formed fertile soil.

"Xanadu." The mouse exclaimed, "Who would have thought that there was no garbage under the Blackwater Canyon. ”

"Be careful." Liu Taomu swept through the grass, scaring away one or two hares and poisonous snakes from time to time, "Strange, Uncle Yao fell down, it should be nearby, but there is not a single footprint here." ”

"Did we miss it?" The mouse also frowned, no matter how surprising the Blackwater Canyon was, the purpose of his and Liu Tao's trip was ultimately to find Uncle Yao.

Thinking slightly, Liu Tao and the mouse glanced at each other, and there was a road in the canyon, and the two of them quickly searched on both sides of the branch.

Soon, Liu Tao found a headless corpse, it was the Nahai female master of the previous war, the corpse was empty, and the clothes also had traces of turning, and on the shoulder of the sleeve that was torn open, a green wood dragon-shaped tattoo was as hideous as a living thing, from which Liu Tao sensed the surging life force.

Slightly hesitant, Liu Tao peeled off the tattoo and buried the body in the soil.

"Take a piece of your skin and flesh, and return you to the soil for peace, don't blame." Burying the female master of Nahai, Liu Tao stood up and sighed a little in his heart.

What about flying high in the sky, for the sake of the silver ball, the Nahai-level master still died.

Aggressive...... Duh......

Liu Tao turned back suddenly, his eyes flashing.

This was the signal of him and the mouse, and in a place where he did not know the danger, the sound of this rhythmic rock striking was transmitted, which was so secretive that even the most astute beast was the sound of the rock falling.

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