Chapter 8: The Essence of Life

Yang Shuo is a legendary figure on the Qianlong Continent, originally just a little scholar with an unknown name, and by chance embarked on the road of cultivation.

In the rivers and lakes, he showed his extraordinary talent, singing all the way, like a bamboo, not only quickly reached the realm that people in the martial arts dream of, but also its Confucianism realm is the realm of Confucianism.

Through some clues, Lu Yan even deduced that after cultivating at the pinnacle of the peak, he lived in seclusion in Meijiazhuang, and then became an immortal cultivator in the red dust.

Finally, he passed the test of the Immortal Path and the Immortal Gate, entered the Xuan Realm, and became a high-profile immortal, that is, a monk in the human world.

For the Xuan Realm, Lu Yan is full of longing, but at present, these are still far away from him, and the first thing to do now is to solve the problems in front of him.

Whether it is Old Man Xiong and his sons, or Xia Da has burned the source of life, they need a large amount of life essence supplements, especially Xiong Lao Liu is in danger and needs urgent treatment.

But where is the essence of life?

"Zombies are born after death, their muscle Yuan Dan undoubtedly contains extremely pure life essence, the higher the spiritual intelligence, the more the vitality in their body is transformed, you can take a look. Guiguzi began to make suggestions, "Of course, it is undoubtedly difficult to completely eliminate the dead qi, but this is also a way. ”

"Want to refine zombies to obtain their life essence?" Lu Yan couldn't help but smile bitterly, "It's not an ordinary difficulty, I don't know if the predecessors have other methods." ”

"Say yes, say no, no" Guiguzi's words made people a little confused, and it seemed that even he himself was not sure.

"Oh!" Lu Yan's eyes couldn't help frowning slightly, "What do you mean by what the seniors say?"

Guiguzi gently put down the porcelain bowl, got out of bed, squinted his eyes and said: "It is rumored that in the distant East China Sea, there is a small island called Immortal Island, and a group of people live on the island. They are said to be immortal, so they are known as the undead. Although this is an exaggeration, they must have their own merits, and they may be able to find something about the essence of life. Of course, these are just legends, and the credibility is not very high, so it's up to you to decide what to do!"

"Besides, isn't there any other way!" Lu Yan said very weakly. Of the two methods mentioned by Guiguzi, one is difficult to complete by himself, and the other is even more unreliable, he really doubts that the other party is fooling himself.

"At least I only know these two methods!" Guiguzi smiled, and then said, "I forgot to tell you, Xiang Qian Kill is the illegitimate son of Xiang Wentian, the master of the Ten Thousand Lives Sect of the Xuan Realm, if you go to the Xuan Realm in the future, you have to be careful!"

"No!" Hearing this, Lu Yan almost jumped up, "Then wouldn't I poke the hornet's nest, it's strange if he doesn't pull my skin and tendons." ”

"So, you have to choose a strong backer" Guiguzi smiled at the success of the conspiracy, "Moreover, Xiang Qianzhi is not necessarily dead, maybe he will become your great enemy in life!"

"His heart was shattered and he was able to save him, it seems that he is powerful enough!" Speaking of this, Lu Yan's words suddenly changed, "But I am the descendant of the Soul Breaking Saint Monarch, I think his old man will never sit idly by and ignore his heir being bullied!"

"Yang Shuo?" Guiguzi shook his head, "I admit that he is extremely talented, but after all, the cultivation time is short, where can he be Xiang Wentian's opponent, besides, how can he be the head of the four major sects, how can he be incompetent." I think you should plan for your future belonging as soon as possible!"

"The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, let's talk about it later!" Lu Yan said with a smile

Three days later.

Lu Yan didn't stay in the Guigu Sect for long, after all, it was a life-critical matter, and he couldn't afford to be idle for a moment. After chatting with Guiguzi for a few words, he rushed straight to the dark forest.

It was a deliberate decision he made, not only because of the proximity to the forest, but also because of the ease of travel. is also because he really thinks that the theory of the immortal people in the East China Sea is too absurd and unreliable.

Lu Yan's speed is very fast, completely supersonic, like a gust of wind, even if he shuttles through the crowd, it will not attract people's attention.

Although Guiguzi gave two methods with little hope, he still gave a bottle of Yun Divine Pill when he left, and sent someone to Meijiazhuang, which can temporarily ensure that the fire of life of the injured will not be extinguished, but it is only three months, once he has not found the kind of thing that contains the essence of life after three months, Xiong Lao Liu will definitely die.

Therefore, there is not much time left for Lu Yan now.

The darkness is restless and furious, and the dark jungle is still the same as before. Lu Yan left a series of afterimages, wanting to shoot away from the center of the jungle, with infinite emotion in his heart.

I think that at the beginning, I was chased and killed by Wanshengmen, and I was panicked like a lost dog. However, no one would have thought that even he did not expect that after a series of twists and turns, he already had royal-level combat power after leaving the forest, which was enough to be proud of the rivers and lakes.

"Human, dare to set foot in the dark realm, go and die!" Suddenly, a voice interrupted Lu Yan's contemplation. It turned out that before he knew it, he had arrived in the center of the dark forest.

The only one who can keep up with his own footsteps is the Corpse King.

In front of Lu Yan was a corpse king who looked like a big man, his skin was completely blue, except for his face was a little pale, his physical body looked like an ordinary person. When you see someone rushing in, you immediately run away, as if you have some deep hatred, no matter what you do, it's a trick to come up!

Powerful fighting holy law, ghosts and gods are captured!

This corpse king gave people a feeling of being as majestic as a mountain, and between the expansion and contraction of his palms, a huge claw print covered the sky and the sun, and his head fell.

Although this claw is five-colored, it is very shriveled and thin, giving people a feeling of bone claw.

It seems that a ghost from hell is about to appear, and he wants to capture the enemy and seal it.

"Hmph! I can't help myself!" Lu Yan's eyes flashed, and he punched out.

This fist is upright, above board, without the slightest fancy. There is a taste of self-sacrifice, asking the vast earth, and being the only one.

With his current cultivation, what he pays attention to is the embodiment of fist intent, and he can smash rivers and mountains with a single punch at will, tearing the heavens and the earth, and has the power to turn decay into magic.

There was a loud bang, and the corpse king's claws shattered immediately. But the huge fist did not hinder in the slightest, until it blasted the enemy to pieces.

"Huh!" Then, Lu Yan's palm bluffed. The flesh and blood of the corpse king exploded and was wrapped in streams of five-color yuan power, and with the operation of his yuan pill, a massive amount of it surged out, like a five-color fire burning, and the corpse king's body began to be slowly refined.

About half an hour later, Lu Yan's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and the corpse king's body had already turned into ashes, leaving only a drop of blood the size of a pigeon's egg wrapped in Yuan Li, quietly suspended in front of him.

It sparkles brightly, like the most beautiful ruby, with a faint gentle glow

In fact, it can't be called blood. It's something somewhere between energy and matter.