Qin Mu walked to the door, he was sure that no one should come, Xiao Kongyue had just been driven away by Utu, and he should not come, so he closed the door with his backhand, sat cross-legged on the wooden bed, and took out the human skin with the secret of immortality written on his arm.

His eyes were fixed on the shabby human skin in his hand, and he looked at it over and over, but he didn't find any handwriting, it was still the same as before.

Qin Mu looked at the human skin in his hand, and he thought in his heart: "When I was in the Danfang before, I obviously saw some handwriting appearing, and it was not the immortal secret that I saw before. ”

Qin Mu carefully recalled the scene at that time, and he suddenly said, "Could it be because this piece of human skin was stained with blood before?" Thinking of this, he couldn't care about the pain anymore, and reached out to pat it the wound that had been cut before, and suddenly the blood beads fell down the wound.

Qin Mu let all the blood beads drip on the human skin, and then he used his fingers to evenly wipe the blood on the human skin, and for a while, the blood was sucked clean by the human skin in front of him, and the whole human skin also had a trace of luster, and it was no longer shriveled.

Qin Mu dripped a little of his own blood on the human skin, and at this time, through the red blood, Qin Mu saw that words appeared on the human skin.

Qin Mu stared at the human skin in front of him with blazing eyes, he couldn't help but feel a burst of ecstasy in his heart, and he couldn't help but want to shout a few times, the other side of this human skin actually recorded a kind of cultivation scripture that could be called against the sky. Qin Mu's expression was solemn, and he looked at these scriptures carefully word by word, and silently memorized them in his heart.

Previously, he felt that his inner Dan was abolished, and it was no longer possible to cultivate, but after reading just a few lines of scriptures, Qin Mu saw hope, I don't know what kind of powerful existence could buck the trend and write this completely different, detached from Qin Mu's existing cognition.

Qin Muzheng watched it with relish, and his handwriting stopped abruptly. Qin Mu's brows shrank, and he immediately squeezed out a little more blood and let it drip on the rest of the human skin, and then some of himself was revealed.

Qin Mu seemed to be enchanted for a while, and was deeply fascinated by the record in the human skin in front of him. He looked and thought about it, and he continued to drip blood in some places that he couldn't see, but this human skin seemed to be a bottomless pit, and the blood dripping on it was absorbed in the blink of an eye, so that Qin Mu had to continue dripping blood, and finally he even cut his other intact arm.

After about a stick of incense, Qin Mu took a look at the scriptures on the human skin, he withdrew his gaze from the human skin in front of him, and slowly raised his head, his whole face was as pale as snow, he couldn't see a trace of blood, his expression was tired and trance, and even his eyes were a little dark.

"God is in the middle of nowhere. Qin Mu held the human skin that had recovered his vitality with both hands, he thought silently in his heart, ten thousand laws were broken and then stood up, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, whether he was beating crookedly, or that there was a fixed number in the dark.

Previously, he was shattered by Nangong Bo's palm, but he didn't expect that he would be blessed by misfortune, and he could directly cultivate the divine fetus recorded on this person's skin.

The divine fetus is absolutely divided into four realms, each realm is divided into five elements, divided into five layers of earth, wood, water, gold and fire, each small realm can be transformed into a god and enter the next realm, Qin Mu decided to start cultivating from the Five Elements Mirror, he has already cultivated the longevity formula in these days, he wants to have the assistance of the longevity formula, and it should not be a problem to cultivate the divine fetus.

According to the record of the Divine Fetus, the beginning is the Five Elements Realm, followed by the Yin and Yang Realm, then the Chaos Realm, and finally the Unified Realm.

Qin Mu took a deep breath, he continued to tie the human skin in his hand back to his forearm, and then stretched his waist with his arms, now he is not in a hurry to cultivate the Shentai Jue, but just wants to sleep well, this time he has lost too much blood.

Qin Mu turned over and lay on the wooden bed under his buttocks, instantly feeling sleepy, he couldn't help but yawn, and his two eyelids unconsciously stuck together.

Except for the occasional birdsong outside, it was quiet, and Qin Mu in the room lay on the bed in an extremely indulgent and free posture, snoring a few times from time to time.

Time flies like a white horse, and Tucheng is also wrapped in a sunset, reflecting a piece of red. The birds also began to return to their nests, and the streets of the city, which were already sparsely populated with pedestrians, were now even less few, leaving only a few tireless naughty children.

At this moment, Utu looked anxious, and hurriedly walked towards the Danfang, as if he didn't care about the infinitely good sunset.

Utu's eyes rolled, and he reached out and knocked on the door, "Come in." Wang Changsheng's lazy tone immediately came out of the room, and Utu pushed the door and stepped forward, all in one go, extremely fast.

Wang Changsheng, who was sitting in front of the Dan furnace, looked a little stunned, he turned his head to look at Utu, and his expression was a little displeased: "What big thing can be achieved in a panic?"

Utu looked at Wang Changsheng and said excitedly: "He didn't die, he actually lived." "Who did you say didn't die?" Wang Changsheng opened his eyes, straightened up suddenly, and asked.

Utu's eyes moved, and he said very quickly: "It's the old city lord, he actually lived, even the silver threads on his head turned black, and the whole person seemed to be reborn." ”

Wang Changsheng looked excited, and confirmed, "Is this really the case?" "It's true," Utu nodded, "The Lord can go and see for himself." ”

"God help me. Wang Changsheng looked a little proud, and his steps flew out of the Dan room, and ran directly towards the ancient well where Wang Chonglou was imprisoned.

Wang Changsheng rushed into the ancient well, his eyes were like torches, his expression was a little incredulous, Wang Chonglou in front of him seemed to be a different person, his black hair reached his waist, his eyes were like stars, and his exposed chest muscles were coiled like dragons.

Wang Chonglou sighed with some regret: "Could it be that the Heavenly Dao really wants to kill my people." Wang Changsheng looked at Wang Chonglou with sharp eyes: "Are you old and confused, this should be a blessing from heaven, and our clan should be happy." ”

Wang Changsheng's eyes flashed with excitement, he looked Wang Chonglou up and down carefully, and praised: "This physical body is really enviable." ”

He paused, and then said: "It won't be long before there will be thousands of such strong physiques here, and at that time, I'm afraid that the beast clan will not be able to meet its edge." ”

Wang Chonglou looked at Wang Changsheng in front of him, Wang Changsheng was wearing a black robe at this moment, with a cold expression and indifferent gaze, people couldn't help but feel a little chilly.

"This dress is a perfect match for you. Wang Chonglou sneered, "People like you should even have a black conscience." When Wang Changsheng heard this, he didn't get angry at all, but said in a calm tone: "Now you slander me so much, it's not because you're jealous, but because you're jealous. He paused and said: "Jealousy is born for the weak, and there will be no jealousy in the hearts of the strong, only the desire to conquer." ”

Wang Chonglou stretched out his hand and pointed at Wang Changsheng and warned: "Sooner or later, you will be destroyed by your own desires, not only yourself, but also the people of the clan will suffer." ”

"Haha," Wang Changsheng looked at Wang Chonglou coldly, "Do you know why I haven't killed you all the time, it's because I want you to watch me succeed step by step, and finally die in my own humiliation." ”

Wang Chonglou looked at Wang Changsheng with an angry expression, and asked coldly, "Do you want the old man to make a divination for you?" "No need," Wang Changsheng categorically refused, "My life is up to me." "Old thing, repent of your cowardice. Wang Changsheng glared at Wang Chonglou indifferently, turned around and walked out.