Chapter 1152: The Times
"Am I??"
I felt a mixture of grief-stricken emotions and looked at my little pink hand, chubby, round, and very pink.
I'm not going to turn into two little kidneys, be raised in the amniotic fluid of the greedy wolf pot, the source of life, and grow a child's body again, right?
"I'm so hungry!"
Without having time to think about it, a fierce hunger pang came from the stomach.
The strong appetite prompted me to reluctantly stand up, go to the house to look for food, and after looking around, I found that I had already prepared some green packaging of military dry food and water next to me, devoured it wildly, turned into a big stomach, and ate the amount of an adult, only to gradually relieve my hunger.
"I've grown up?" As I ate, I found that I felt as if I had grown in a circle, like yeast, rapidly expanding and fermenting.
After replenishing energy, I didn't grow up quickly, from one or two years old, I grew up slightly, and grew into three or four years old.
An unbelievable thought appeared in my mind - I am now an immortal?
I'm regenerating my severed limbs and giving birth to my body?
It turns out that the immortal immortal, who conceives the body, grows a baby, and then grows up quickly?
At my state, it is estimated that it will take four or five months to become an adult.
"Isn't that a pig? From small piglets to adult pigs slaughtered, growing fat, forming, eating pig feed crazy birth, as long as four or five months? "A feeling of imminent collapse crept through my mind.
It may be that Cheng Qi has some kind of method to give birth, much faster than me, I am the first time to become an immortal, and I don't understand how to use it.
It may also be that Cheng Qi also grows so slowly, and only one Cheng Qi grows in March and May, but he has prepared a lot.
I felt a tremendous force coming from my waist, a kidney, and a tempting appetite.
I thought about it, "The fairy kidney can't be taken out, it will tempt the appetite, and it will be divided into corpses, so it can only be placed here, but the body that goes out is not branded with peach blossoms, and it is branded with its own consciousness." ”
Now, I don't have the tools to brand my own consciousness, how can I brand my consciousness on my body?
And now the kidneys are hastily separated, and the body without my consciousness is just a dead body.
And the body that imprinted my consciousness was not the real me, but another me, and I didn't know what the other self was doing when he went out, and although he had the same thoughts, it always felt like a terrible thing.
"That's right."
I thought about it again, "I remember that the old man Wang Fugui once said that Cheng Qi chased the tattoo book of life and death because in the tattoo book of life and death, the demon chong of the first metabolism of Bi'an has the characteristics of coordinating reincarnation and the unity of countless consciousnesses, just like the queen ant coordinating the ant colony. ”
The tattoo book won't be left here for me, will it?
With Miao Qianqian's cautious character, I should have thought that I would recover by myself and prepare me, I thought of this, and hurriedly looked for it, and sure enough, I saw a thin book made of ancient oilskin paper in the drawer.
"Sure enough, Miao Qianqian's smart energy is really worry-free."
I thought about it, tore open the last page, and sorted it out with the Mochong in it.
I had nothing to do in the dark, I could only think, study, and deepen my attainments in Yin Arts, and the Yin Arts were completed to a certain extent, after all, I had no knowledge before, but I didn't have time to accumulate it.
Right now, my yin skills are completely not inferior to a real veteran yin master.
Even, I have a certain idea of my own immortality, the future path, and even how to co-ordinate, but what I am thinking about in front of me is just the time in my mind.
Soon, Demon Chong was researched to find out the traits.
Outside day and night alternately, after a few days, a rudimentary genital instrument was made, with the effect of co-ordinating consciousness, which is a unique trait of Demon Chong, which cannot be explained.
After doing this, I cut both sides of my waist with a knife, took out two small kidneys, and continued to fall into the pool of greedy wolf pot to moisturize, while the wounds on my body slowly healed, and the wounds shrank and no longer bleed.
After hiding my body without a kidney, I stood up, found a wide coat, put it on, pushed open the door, and found myself in a hidden underground cemetery, surrounded by graves.
And the whole grave forest falls in a lush mountain forest.
"Hiding in this place..... "My eyelids twitched, and I suddenly turned my head to look to the side, where a tombstone read, "The Tomb of the Blue Bird and the Flying Fish".
These graves are lined up in hundreds, but in fact, they are basically the tombstones of two people, who are constantly reincarnated and buried here for generations.
In an instant, I understood where I was, I was still in Shushan, and I didn't expect Miao Qianqian and others to hide me in the vicinity of the war.
"Is the safest place the most dangerous place?" I smiled bitterly, deep in the mountains and old forests, I didn't know how to get out, so I could only go out.
In the blink of an eye, I don't know how many years have passed.
The original tragic battlefield was already overgrown with scattered green flowers and plants, and fine moss.
And in the position of the core fight back then, there was still no grass, forming a barren and rare Jedi, which was very strange.
I quickly discovered that it wasn't uncommon for people to be here.
Around, there are some backpackers, young and beautiful girls, visiting everywhere.
"There is a strange wheat field circle in the mountains here, countless trees have died, not killed by external forces, they have naturally softened and lost their vitality, so for many years, there has been no grass."
"Some geographers say that it may be the unique topography of the Sichuan Basin here, and the nearby village, many deformities, is said to be affected by water and soil."
"Yes, I saw it, it was terrible, the deformity of missing arms and hands, the nose and eyes were twisted together."
The surrounding tourists were carrying bags and whispering.
"It seems that the peculiar terrain here has attracted a group of tourists to the mountains of Sichuan."
I was stunned for a few seconds, and then smiled bitterly, I should have found that many people in the vicinity have found business opportunities, the previous Qingyun Village, has become lively, seems to have developed into a tourist village, occasionally guests come to travel curiously.
In the distance, many tourists pointed at me, and they were full of cuteness.
"What a cute child, only three or four years old, just able to walk, what about adults?"
"It's so cute."
"I really want to pinch his little face."
I shook my head and walked on.
At this moment, I suddenly noticed that in the distance, there was a group of Yin people who were also mixed with the tourist crowd.
A middle-aged man leading the team, carrying a colorful sweatshirt with a plaid color, dressed very avant-garde, was leading a sightseeing tour for several yin people behind him, introducing some deeds that had happened here.
"Everyone, you are also from the top of the rivers and lakes, right?" The middle-aged man seemed to be a tour guide, specializing in eating this mouthful, and as a special tour guide, he was very professional.
"Our rivers and lakes today can be so stable, all because of the battle at the peak of the rivers and lakes seven years ago, led by Cheng Qi, the great masters of Yin Xing, and the mediocrity, it was an unprecedented yin thing, except for the demon chong, that battle shocked the world, crying ghosts and gods, it was simply terrible to the extreme, the sky was full of dark clouds, and there was a demon worship, as if the battle in mythology ....."
"Hehehe, who believes it, on the rivers and lakes, there are still people who can become immortals, I'm afraid that I haven't seen too much martial arts and stepped through the void." Among the young yin people behind him, someone sneered in a low voice, "Ghosts are just a magnetic field, they exist, but they are not terrible things, they are even more terrifying people, and we have also come into contact with a lot." ”
"Yin art, in ancient times, it was a craft of the next three indiscriminate, that is, the rice bowl of the ancient rivers and lakes, it is not much magical, the ancient heavy martial arts and light literature, the martial arts of practicing martial arts is at its peak, it is estimated that the previous battle in the rivers and lakes was only deified."
"I have also practiced inner family qigong, which is effective in strengthening the body, but just like that, what is the peak of internal family strength? Spirits and spirits in one? Nothing at all. ”
A few young yin people discussed with each other, "If it weren't for the fact that I have some foundation in my family tradition, and I think the ancient Qimen Dao method is very interesting, according to some of these methods, I can indeed hit ghosts, so I don't believe it." ”
"I also think there is, it's real, it's just exaggerated."
Several young yin people discussed one after another.
The guide who led the way flashed a sad face, he is also a wild man, otherwise, he would not rely on this to eat.
But this middle-aged man, back then, did witness that fight, and I had seen him before.
"Forget it, forget it....." The middle-aged man shook his head, the younger generation of yin people has hardly participated in such a tragic process, listening to the older generation, they are only skeptical, but when they really come to the scene, they don't believe it at all.
There is no other reason, just because the traces of the fighting left here are too terrifying and tragic, terrifying to the point of being unbelievable!
More than 30 demons have died, and all the old Yin Xing people of the present generation, the five decays of heaven and man, the dead and yin qi brought by it is too strong, so that there is no grass here.
No one believes in the stories of heroes.
Become an immortal, break the way? Martial Artist Grand Master? Yang God?
Who believes it, it's just a myth, especially in modern times, where science and technology are becoming more and more developed.
"Alas, the impact is too great after all." I was silent for a moment, revealing bitterness, "The yin circle in the world has declined after all, and the broken inheritance has been basically..."
Originally, the view of the portal was strict, and the ordinary wild road was yin, and the inheritance of craftsmanship was less.
After this battle, I am afraid that many of them have completely cut off their homes.
Those young generation of Yelu Ziyin people, the cultivation of the inner family qigong method is right, but there is no corresponding Taoist inner pill, internal cultivation, with the visualization of the five organs, just to get its shape, not a real entry.
"Wait, that one seems to be ...... Mr. Cheng Da? "Suddenly, a middle-aged man in a plaid shirt seemed to see me, as if he had thought of something.
On closer inspection, the figure had disappeared without a trace.
"What do you see?" The young yin man next to him couldn't help but ask him.
"Cheng You, Mr. Cheng Da, back then, the legendary pinnacle of the Yin People's World War....."
The plaid shirt suddenly fell to his knees, howling and crying, flowing tears of joy, and tears flowed, "Back then, everyone thought he was dead, but now he looks like a child, he ..... I'm afraid that I have become an immortal! ”