He's a little creepy.

It was a kind of qi that seemed corrupt and corrosive to his perception.

This feeling is like the feeling that he escaped from the Bright Holy Sect before, he was seriously injured, and some fragments of blades hit his flesh and blood, and the true essence in his body was insufficient, and he couldn't discharge it for a long time, so that the fragments of those blades formed dead flesh, and even faintly formed a malignant tumor.

At this time, the changes in the flesh and blood on his back and neck seemed to be rapidly forming malignant tumors.

"Huh!"

His heart was shocked, and his body was cold, at this time, his cultivation was even above the dead queen mother, and he was now a real saint in the world, so with one of his thoughts, the breath oscillation outside his body directly formed a terrifying fluctuation of vitality, and a circle of visible energy ripples swept across the cave, and the stone wall was swept by this energy, and the stone chips flew.

He is a true genius, with an amazing memory and comprehension, and he has a wide range of knowledge.

Over the years, he has achieved great achievements in many aspects, and even pharmacology and medical skills can be regarded as a generation of grandmasters, so he knows very well that human flesh and blood, internal organs, and even brains can produce malignant tumors.

In addition to the ancestral inherited diseases, in fact, the vast majority of them are not due to injuries or accidental ingestion of some poisons, the fundamental reason is actually from the long-term imbalance of internal qi caused by some chronic diseases, and some people are in grief or worry for a long time, and some people have poor diet and rest for a long time, which leads to an imbalance of internal qi for a long time, and the flesh and blood and five organs of the human body will slowly produce some strange lesions and malignant tumors.

For cultivators, this kind of malignant tumor is like the scar of a large wound at first, it is dead flesh, the breath is blocked, and it cannot be reconciled, but the later it comes, the more it looks like a poison parasitic in the body, not only does it destroy the balance of internal qi in the body even more, but this kind of malignant tumor will grow wantonly, like countless roots piercing into the flesh and blood, and then growing more malignant tumors.

This kind of malignant tumor is not only for ordinary people, but also for powerful cultivators, it is a very terrible lesion, there are several clear records in the cultivation classics, and even in the previous dynasties, there were emperors who had tumors and rotten sores on their backs, and died irrepressibly.

In fact, for any cultivator, the stronger the cultivation, the stronger the perception, and the stronger the sense of every trace of his own flesh and blood, a cultivator like the Demon Sect, every subtle change in the body, even every trace of qi and blood, he could clearly perceive it, and the body was extremely transparent for him, and the internal qi was smooth, like clouds floating in the empty sky.

Even if it was just a lump of dead flesh, it would be extremely uncomfortable for a cultivator like the Demon Sect to suddenly have some rocks blocking the flow of water in the unobstructed canal, not to mention that he faintly sensed at this time that the thing born on his left neck and the thing on his back were not just dead flesh, but malignant tumors.

When he raised his hand and touched his fingers on his left neck, his heart was even more terrified.

At this time, when his fingers touched it, he already felt that the skin on his left neck was a little hard, and the pimple was very similar, very similar to the feeling of touching the sarcoma on the back of a toad.

The Empress Dowager was the sweetest fruit that he had been waiting for for countless years, and he only wanted to devour the Empress Dowager, and this strong desire suppressed all his previous worries, but now his heart was terrified, and when Wu Guzhi's words echoed in his mind, he suddenly had a different feeling in his heart.

Could it be that this cultivation has been promoted too quickly, and the internal qi is too unbalanced, which is why such a vicious transformation occurred?

Could it be that no matter how evolutionary and sublimated, you should first ensure that you are a human being... In this way, can the balance of the qi machine be ensured and such a malignant transformation will not occur?

Could it be that his master said back then that no matter how a person cultivates, it is impossible for him to break away from the boundaries of being a human being... The deepest meaning of this is that he has already guessed that there will be consequences that will be too much?

Many years ago, he actually knew that the practice of eating death would cause some uncontrollable abnormalities in the body's organs after constantly devouring the vitality of countless people for his own use, but in the past many years, he had sought countless pharmacists and used a lot of elixirs, in fact, he had always suppressed this kind of disease.

In his view, being able to suppress and change means being able to control it, and there will be no fundamental change.

In particular, the practice of the medical officer in the Southern Dynasty also vaguely confirmed his speculation.

But could it be that all the medicines and vitality in this world can only suppress the lesions in this world after all, once the Heavenly Mandate Blood Box is truly and completely refined, his body will merge with the Heavenly Destiny Blood Box, and it will no longer be a thing in this world, will this kind of disease become impossible to suppress at all?

In just a few breaths, countless thoughts came to him, and countless possibilities for himself flashed in his mind.

He is rarely distracted, but at this time he is really extremely distracted.

"Huh!"

The dark cave once again burst into a terrifying aura.

Circles of extremely thin but extremely sharp Yuan Qi were like ringing blades, centered on his body, bursting out and expanding with the violent vibrations of his state of mind.

The rocks on the mountain wall are constantly broken, and deep ravines are cut out.

The reason why his mood fluctuated violently again was that the sarcoma on his neck and back was growing at a terrifying rate, completely faster than all the patients he had ever seen.

In just a few dozen breaths, egg-sized bulges appeared on his neck and back, forming a real sarcoma.

Both sarcomas were red, but the veins hardened and turned black, like terrifying vines floating on the surface of the sarcoma.

In addition, each of the capillaries of these two sarcomas has become extremely large and bulging.

What made him feel the most palpitations was that these two sarcomas were still growing, they were constantly drawing the strength and vitality in his body, and every trace of flesh and blood in these two sarcomas was out of his control. If he controlled his unique True Yuan to rush in, it would be like feeding.

"I have refined and devoured you, but you want to completely devour and change me?"

"My life is mine, how can I allow you to be controlled by such extraterritorial chaos!"

The Demon Sect is an unusually decisive person, he is extremely ruthless to himself, in the dark, he let out two loud shouts, his fingers moved slightly, two Yuan Qi filaments formed in his fingertips, poof, two sounds, he directly cut off all the two sarcomas on his neck and back!

This is the real cutting of flesh, but he doesn't even feel that it is enough, and when his fingers move, more flesh and blood flies, and he even digs the flesh of the wound a little deeper with a gloomy face.