Chapter 267 Life is like a great river flowing eastward, the strongest immortal technique in the two
Chapter 267 Life is like a great river flowing eastward, the strongest immortal technique in the two
"Pat, pat."
Light footsteps echoed on the bluestone path inside the Wanxiang Gate, but were followed by terrified screams.
"A devil! This is a devil! Go find the Inspection Department immediately!!"
"Hurry up and block him!!"
As the bald old Taoist walked, he looked at the terrified members of the Wanxiang Sect ahead and couldn't help but feel a sense of boredom.
They're too weak. These people and animals are as frail as ants. Even if he sealed all his cultivation, no one could withstand a single move from him.
Behind him lay a large number of Wanxiangmen members lying haphazardly, and without exception, their heads had been blown open with huge holes, clearly killed instantly.
"You son of a bitch! Do you even know whose territory this is?!"
Just then, accompanied by a loud shout, Tong Guchun arrived at the scene. Upon seeing the tragic scene before him, his expression immediately changed drastically.
The bald old Taoist glanced at Tong Guchun, then flicked his finger again without any change in expression, and another compressed air bullet shot directly towards Tong Guchun.
Tong Guchun was, after all, a martial artist at the Blood Exchange Realm. Upon seeing this scene, his expression changed drastically. He suddenly turned around and appeared on an open space several meters away, looking at the bald old Taoist with suspicion.
This old Taoist is indeed troublesome. His strength is strange and terrifying. No wonder he dared to break into the Myriad Manifestations Sect alone!
A thought flashed through Tong Guchun's mind, and he immediately decided to leave for the time being and wait for the people from the Inspection Department to arrive.
But the next moment, he was horrified to discover that the old Taoist priest had somehow appeared behind him!
"Little one, what are you thinking about?"
The bald old Taoist's sinister voice suddenly rang out behind Tong Guchun, and a scream echoed from the backyard!
Ahhhh! !
On the other side, Guanyue City.
At this moment, Number One had already delivered five body-refining techniques to Ding Yi.
Ding Yi was very satisfied with Liu Xun's speed of work, and immediately picked up a book of body-refining techniques and began to read.
As expected, all five cultivation techniques were for the mortal realm, but Ding Yi hadn't really expected to find any transcendent realm body-refining techniques here.
After Ding Yi skillfully copied down these techniques, he began the work of strengthening his divine illumination.
In the end, Ding Yi spent two hundred years of his lifespan to elevate all five cultivation techniques to the perfect level.
Just after successfully completing the last body-refining technique, Divine Illumination, Ding Yi felt a tingling sensation in his body.
He frowned, then subconsciously rubbed his arm, and the next second a large piece of dead skin came off his arm.
No way!
Ding Yi raised an eyebrow and couldn't help but continue tearing along the gap in the dead skin. Just as he had expected, his skin was now completely covered with a layer of dead skin!
Just a moment later, Ding Yi had scrubbed off all the dead skin from his body and piled it on the table in front of him.
After Ding Yi tore off these wrinkled, snakeskin-like things, they actually emitted a strange fragrance, as if they were a rare and precious medicine, enticing people to put them into their mouths.
"..."
Ding Yi stared at the pile of dead skin in front of him and fell silent.
In novels, when other people shed their skin, it always smells fishy and foul, so why does my own dead skin smell so good?
Even standing a meter away from him, Ding Yi still felt an unconscious urge to eat them.
This feeling was similar to an instinct, but it made Ding Yi feel somewhat disgusted.
Just as Ding Yi was hesitating, he suddenly remembered something and slapped his forehead.
Even if your own stuff smells bad, it's still yours. Some people eat boogers, some people eat fingernails, so why not this fragrant dead skin?
Just take a bite; it won't kill you.
Thinking of this, Ding Yi picked up a small piece with his fingers and put it in his mouth. The next moment, his pupils dilated as he felt an explosive aroma on his taste buds.
An indescribable surge of pure energy flowed directly from his throat into his stomach. Under Ding Yi's powerful divine sense, he could clearly see this energy being continuously absorbed by his cells and stored as energy.
"Holy crap, is this really a powerful medicine?"
Ding Yi was dumbfounded.
Having perfected ten body-refining techniques, he actually managed to transform dead skin into a powerful medicine. Who would believe it if I told them?
Ding Yi was delighted. With these dead skins in hand, how could he worry about not having pills for strengthening in the future?
Ding Yi then speculated in his mind that Laozi's bathwater might even prolong his life, and if he released it, many people would be eager to have it.
However, now that the problem of physical strength has been solved, he needs to find a way to overcome his predicament.
Ding Yi estimated that due to the enhancement of his physical body this time, the vibration frequency of the Guiyuan Secret Technique could withstand a frequency of 50,000 to 60,000.
But Ding Yi didn't know whether this frequency would have any effect on the red skull.
trouble.
According to Ding Yi's deduction, this skull is at least at the Lu Xian Realm, and may even be a top expert in the Lu Xian Realm.
To defeat him, even reaching the Immortal Realm might not be enough; one would also need to utilize the powerful techniques of the Immortal Realm.
But either of these two things would have an absurdly long lifespan, and Ding Yi fell into deep thought for a moment.
A moment later, Ding Yi suddenly remembered the cultivation technique he had initially planned to strengthen.
What exactly is the difference between this Immortal Cultivation Technique and other Immortal Cultivation Techniques?
If both paths lead to the same goal, ultimately resulting in becoming a true immortal, does that mean that Lu Xian is also a form of immortality?
Furthermore, if one were to switch back to cultivating immortality at this point, would all previous efforts be wasted, and would one have to start all over again?
Do not!
I can combine the two to create the strongest method to achieve immortality!
Thinking of this, Ding Yi suddenly had an epiphany, and then quickly wrote down all the techniques he had practiced along the way on the white paper in front of him.
Skin resurfacing, bone forging, internal organ training, blood transfusion... all the way to a state of spiritual transcendence!
This is a complete chapter from the basics of skin smoothing to the realm of divine inspiration; if it were released to the outside world, it would be enough to cause a major earthquake!
Anyone who obtains it can rise to the top in one step. Those with high talent might even become a sect leader and become a powerful figure!
But that wasn't enough. Immediately afterward, Ding Yi quickly wrote down the immortal appearance described in the novel before his transmigration on the blank paper.
Three flowers gather at the top, five energies gather to form the origin, Qi cultivation, foundation building, golden elixir, nascent soul, spirit transformation, returning to emptiness, Mahayana, ascension!
Finally, Ding Yi wrote the words "Lu Xianfa is suitable" in large characters on the back of the white paper.
Inhale, exhale, inhale...
Even though Ding Yi had been through many storms, he was unusually nervous when facing this blank sheet of paper.
The next moment, a line of text appeared in front of Ding Yi's eyes.
[Currently available for enhancement; enhancement requires a lifespan of 1495 years and 125 days. Enhance now?]
1495 years?!
Ding Yi's heart tightened as he looked at the number.
With a lifespan of only 1500 years, this is almost an all-in bet!
Upon seeing this, Ding Yi sighed.
He looked at the roof, his gaze seemingly passing through the house and reaching out to the starry night outside.
The stars are shining brightly tonight; will they be the same tomorrow?
Life is like a great river flowing eastward, never going backward.
Even if I, Ding Yi, die, I will have witnessed the true power of the Immortal Lu!
All in! Upgrade me, you idiot!!
ebookland