Chapter Twenty-Five: The Golden Seed in the Body

That kind of aura, as well as the domineering of this golden point of light, made Ying Ranshitai's body tremble, she couldn't have expected that Zhuo Chuan's body was actually a furnace!

Moreover, this kind of furnace does not need the assistance of formation spirit wood and other assistance, it is hidden in the monk's body, and it refines itself as the cultivation improves.

"No wonder there is a prohibition in your soul, on the one hand, it protects the soul, and on the other hand, it is the person behind the furnace ding......"

The formation had already been extinguished due to the sudden change, and Ying Ran Shitai frowned and stood at the mouth of the cave, looking solemnly at Zhuo Chuan, whose legs were broken, not knowing what he was thinking.

She deliberately gave up the refining of the furnace ding, not to provoke the existence behind it, but she was unwilling to give up like this.

On the more important side, if Zhuo Chuan left her alive and returned to Ziyang, she would definitely face Wu Haoran's crazy revenge, and in the face of the Lord of Ziyang Cave Tianyi Peak, she was not sure if she could withstand that kind of anger.

After all, Wu Haoran is also a big man in the Three Immortal Mountains, with outstanding talents, and she has already entered her twilight years, dying of old age, if she can't recast her life, I'm afraid she won't live much.

However, one thing is clear at this stage, that is, the refining of the furnace ding cannot continue, and she is helpless in the face of the golden light point in Zhuo Chuan's body.

"In that case......

Ying Ran Shitai shook his head, disappointment appeared on his wrinkled face, looked at Zhuo Chuan, who had a weak breath in the formation, and sighed slowly.

"You can only find it later, but you can't get out of here alive. She made up her mind to forcefully take out one of the seven stars that had been integrated into the other party's body, and then send the little monk to rest in peace.

Zhuo Chuan's head was dizzy at this time, and the sharp pain in his legs made him sober from time to time. He didn't know what was going on in his body, that golden point of light was like a seed hidden in his dantian, and when he faced an external threat, it suddenly rushed out, destroying the furnace that Ying Ran Shitai had built.

At this moment, Zhuo Chuan's body was full of warm currents, and the little medicinal power remaining in his body was all dispersed to repair his injuries.

But his injuries were too serious, and those medicinal powers could only be regarded as a drop in the bucket, with no substantial effect.

"Old witch, why don't you practice?" Zhuo Chuan looked at the ugly face of Ying Ran Shitai mockingly, gritted his teeth, and forcibly endured the pain in his legs.

When Mrs. Ying Ran heard this, her expression did not change, she had lived for so long, and it was difficult to provoke her with a few words.

"Don't you look like a cub of this age, who has no thoughts of begging for mercy when you encounter this?" Her old face had a slight discoloration on her old face, a sixteen-year-old boy like Zhuo Chuan, let alone the refining of the furnace, even the previous soul search pain would make many people collapse.

"Will you let me go if I beg for mercy?"

"No, it won't. ”

"Then I beg your grandfather's mercy, old man!" Zhuo Chuan ninja scolded in pain, and there was red blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

He is not afraid of death, on the contrary, Zhuo Chuan, who has experienced a new life, cherishes his life very much, but since there is no way to live, why do he kneel down to a madman who treats human life like a mustard and begs for mercy?

Zhuo Chuan only hated that he was not strong but got into such a big trouble, and was caught by this old man of Lingyan Cave.

The other person did not speak, like a sculpture standing in place, breathing low and slow.

The afterglow of the formation completely dissipated, and in the vast wilderness outside the cave, the setting sun finally fell at the end of the distant sky, and the night came darkly, and the stars above the sky slowly appeared through the night.

The cave was a little dim, and a gust of wind mixed with the smell of wilderness blew into the cave, and Shitai's gray hair was fluffy and moving, looking a little messy.

"If there is no accident, that seven stars should have broken into your dantian......"

After a long time, she spoke, frighteningly calm, and completely unconcerned about the battle of tongues.

Then, after nearly a quarter of an hour, Ying Ran Shitai suddenly raised his head, looked at Zhuo Chuan who was lying on the ground with a sluggish breath, and said to himself: "After such a long time, the golden unknown thing should also calm down." ”

As she spoke, she pulled out a dagger from her sleeve and walked towards Zhuo Chuan with heavy steps.

The blade shimmered coldly in the moonlight cast through the hole, and Shitai's hands clung to the handle of the dagger like dead wood covered with the bark of an old tree.

"Heh, give the master a good time, and then Lao Tzu will turn into a ghost and ask for your life!"

Zhuo Chuan's voice trembled, saying that he was not afraid that it was impossible, and the fear in his heart expanded wildly as the dagger approached step by step.

He didn't expect that he would die like this, since he was born outside Yue Village, since he heard about the cultivation of the Immortal Dao, he had fantasized too much, he wanted to become an ancient ancestor of the First Sect, and he wanted to explore the ethereal immortal realm that only existed in legends.

But I never expected that when I was a little monk in the Divine Blood Realm, I would be killed by an old madman.

"Ghosts, bluffing things in the mundane world, do you think they really exist?"

Burst!

Ying Ran's words were cold, and after using Xiuwei to control Zhuo Chuan's body, the dagger stabbed towards his lower abdomen without hesitation, wanting to cut open his dantian and take out the red seven stars.

"What the old body wants, you little monk still want to keep?"

The expression on her face was indifferent, and the blood gushing out was blocked by an invisible force, and her clothes were not stained.

The Seven Stars of the Night Emperor are very likely to have evolved from the ancient scriptures comparable to the Emperor's scriptures, not to mention the Ying Ran Shitai of the Lingyan Cave Heaven, even the big people in the entire Three Immortal Mountains will go crazy about it.

Moreover, she also has to rely on this to recast her life and continue her life.

So all kinds of reasons combined, Zhuo Chuan had to hand over the red seven stars, no matter where she was, even if it was integrated into her body, she had to use a dagger to cut it open and find out.

The red and warm blood flowed, Zhuo Chuan's face turned pale, and he immediately passed out of breath and blood, but the moment he closed his eyes, he seemed to feel as if something in his body was provoked, and rushed out from the unknown depths in an instant.

Buzzing ......

The next moment, the golden light shone, and under the frightened gaze of Ying Ran Shitai, a golden light flew out in an instant in Zhuochuan's dantian, dyeing the entire cave with dazzling gold, and the light could be vaguely seen soaring into the sky dozens of miles away.

"How...... How could it be?!" Ying Ranshitai's expression fluctuated violently for the first time, her eyes were frightened, and the expression on her face was replaced by fear and disbelief.

Swish!

She dropped her dagger, retreated frantically in the midst of the surge, and in an instant rushed out of the cave and fled into the distance.

Behind her, the golden light point also flew out of the cave and shot towards Ying Ran Shi Taiji, like a bolt of lightning, catching up in an instant.

If you look closely, this is actually a golden seed, and there is a strange power swirling around its body, as fast as lightning.

"Powerful Dao Fruit?!"

The moment she saw this, Mrs. Ying knew what it was, and instantly understood what kind of existence she was angry about, and immediately turned pale and tried her best to escape.

But in the next moment, the golden seed pierced her skull like a magic arrow, strangled her vitality in an instant, and then circled in the air before flying back into the cave.

bang

A hundred meters outside the cave, Ying Ran's corpse fell from mid-air, and she couldn't believe that until she died, why could there be such a terrifying thing in the body of a young monk in the realm of divine blood.

The wilderness was silent, and no beast dared to approach it in all directions around the cave, for there was an indescribable aura that made them afraid to set foot in it.

The golden seed flew back to the depths of Zhuo Chuan's dantian, and then the wounds on his body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye under the wisps of golden streamer, and the wound in his abdomen that was stabbed by the dagger grew again, and even the calf bone that was trampled on by Ying Ran Shitai slowly continued on itself......

......

In a coma, Zhuo Chuan had a dream, a strange dream!

In his dream, he saw a majestic ancient tree, rooted in a ruined place, broken and ruined, and its rhizomes spread out infinitely far with no end in sight.

And the branches of the ancient tree actually grew into the starry sky, and each leaf was like a continent, the stars at the top of the tree rotated, and the Milky Way was horizontal.

......

I don't know how long it took for Zhuo Chuan to wake up groggy, his head was as painful as if it had exploded, his eyelids were as heavy as a mountain, and it took a lot of effort to slowly open.

Still in the cave, the body is surrounded by abandoned formations, the only difference is that Ying Ran Shitai is gone, the whole cave is empty, and the sunlight shines in from the outside, which is a little dazzling.