Chapter 98 Where is the Emergence?

After leaving a certain mysterious and unpredictable range, Yuanhuazi's heart-pounding scene gradually eased—otherwise Jiang Wen always felt that he was not carrying a living person, but a broken high-power speaker.

"Jiang Wen! Let go of me! Let go..."

While talking, Yuan Huazi coughed violently, his breathing was almost unsustainable, one hand bent up unconsciously, clutching everything around him tightly, his expression was extremely painful due to the poison.

Jiang Wen lifted Yuan Huazi out of the range of the Immortal Feast Altar. At this time, he looked at the face of the old Taoist priest, still with circles of bright light, and the eyes flashed with lightning, extremely fast, but there was There was an extremely thick and extremely dead air, and the Yintang was already pitch black.

I saw that the old Taoist seemed to have something important to say, but it was getting harder to breathe.

"Really, don't worry, don't talk yet, let's communicate in another way..."

Seeing the shock, Jiang Wen quickly stopped him, thinking for a moment and thought of a solution.

"How about this, if you can hold on, pinch the seal of suffering with your left hand and start the seal of life with your right hand, and form a seal of rebirth with both hands; if you can't hold on any longer, use your two nostrils to breathe out, and I will throw you away immediately." Go down the cliff to prevent the corpse from turning into a monster!"

After speaking, Jiang Wenman looked at the old Taoist with encouragement, with an expression of extreme reluctance, but still determined to face reality.

"Don't worry, I will definitely respect your wishes!"

Yuan Huazi's eyes almost popped out of their sockets, desperately trying to adjust his breath and luck, but his mouth looked like a stranded fish.I saw the blue veins on his old hands bulging, and suddenly a jet of black blood spewed out from his mouth. His beating heart suddenly stopped for a few beats, and finally gradually stabilized.

At this moment, Yuan Huazi's face, which was originally radiant, completely dimmed and sluggish.

"...Jiang Wen, are you really looking forward to my death?
After calming down for a long time, Yuan Huazi didn't have time to wipe off the black blood from the corner of his mouth, so he said the first sentence, "I'm afraid I didn't die in the hands of erysipelas, but I was pissed to death by you instead!"

Jiang Wen put the old Taoist priest under a tree, pretending to look at the surrounding scenery.

"Really, the erysipelas in your body looks very violent, is it really all right?"

Yuan Huazi waved his hands weakly, took out a few pills from his arms and ate them.

"It doesn't matter. In the Tang Dynasty alone, the poison of golden erysipelas killed six emperors. The Taoist sect has long since found a way to restrain the poison of golden erysipelas. As long as you take it in time, you will get sick at most, and your life will be safe."

Jiang Wen was dumbfounded—good guy, the six emperors are all over, right?

"My lord, I went in to save people without thinking about my own life. I am a good person who will live a safe life. If I do cloze and fill in the blanks, I will get relics. When I go to jail, I will bring clean sandpaper——don't scratch me, okay?"

Yuan Huazi closed his eyes in desperation, and said in a dying breath: "Ordinary people can't resist the sound of their hearts if they don't have the talisman on their body. My apprentice stole the talisman seed. You can only force the outer alchemy to enter the Tao, and try to interrupt the fairy feast with the thunder method..."

Yuanhuazi's golden elixir is not pure, so it only has one breath time.

He tried his best to break through the fairy mist, endured the "sounds of the heart" and had to approach the center of the feasting fairy altar, but was carried out by Jiang Wen in a reckless and professional way. I couldn't even stand up by myself.

He stretched out a finger and pointed at Jiang Wen tremblingly, "It's all because of you, the old man, that the old Taoist has failed in all his successes! His achievements have fallen short!"

Yuan Huazi wanted to say something else, but Jiang Wen stood up and looked at the Xianyan.

"Really, are you sure you can approach the Immortal Banquet alive? Are you sure that Lei Fa can destroy this fight to ascend to the Immortal Banquet?"

Turning his head again, Jiang Wen's eyes were filled with a kind of cynical and completely different emotion from the past, "Too many people died in this fairy feast, enough should be enough."

"Confused! Back then, Luo Chunyi was not even half a step away from being promoted to the Immortal Banquet. Even if your martial arts are world-class, how can you fight against these mystical and illusory things?"

Yuan Huazi saw his intention at a glance, and persuaded with difficulty: "What's more, you don't have the talisman in your hand, and you don't have the golden core cultivation base in your body. If you go, you can only die!"

But Jiang Wen was unmoved at all.

"Up to now, real person, you can only trust me. If you are really doing it for my own good, please be sure to explain the key points clearly, maybe I can have a better chance of winning."

Seeing Jiang Wen's resolute demeanor, Yuan Huazi closed his eyes in pain, as if seeing another life in vain.

"There is a stone gap in the center of the Jiahe Ascension to Immortal Banquet, which will only appear on the day of the banquet. It can only be approached when the fairy fog is weak when the Beichen is arched high. I don't know what is inside, but the thousand-year-old Wuyi The mystery of ascension to immortality lies within..."

"Immortal masters, alchemists, and hermits have entered it in the past, but none of them can cut off this place. How can you, Jiang Wen, gather the efforts of a hundred generations and make a great achievement that will never be seen? You should go down the mountain quickly, and the key is to save your life..."

A helpless smile appeared on Jiang Wen's face.

"Really, you always persuade me so verbally... But if I didn't rush over just now, you might have already rushed in, and you will die with Xianyan..."

Seeing the haggard look on the old Taoist priest's face, Jiang Wen slowly pulled out the ancient bronze sword, "I was entrusted by someone today to save you back—I must state in advance that I mean not only once today, but countless times." Tomorrow!"

When Yuan Huazi heard this, he suddenly realized that Jiang Wen didn't go up the mountain this time because of Ren Xia's anger, and there seemed to be a deeper reason in it.

The old Taoist thought for a moment, surprise and joy suddenly appeared on his face.

"My little apprentice asked you to save me? Have you seen him?!"

Jiang Wen nodded with a complicated expression, then shook his head slowly, and finally fell silent.

Seeing Jiang Wen's response, Yuan Huazi's expression became extremely gloomy as if suddenly hot and then cold.

"There is less than one incense stick left when Beichen is arched high. Be careful of demonic obstacles, beware of black and white evil spirits, and even more be careful of people on the altar of banquets! Like a human being, I have since disappeared..."

Having said that, Yuan Huazi's old hand suddenly grabbed Jiang Wen, "Wait, maybe there is another way..."

Yuan Huazi said hesitantly.

"I just saw immortal cliff corpses in the crevice of the stone. They are all relics of ascending immortals from past dynasties. They may also have the seeds of Taishangbu Xingshengganglu on them!"

At this moment, after the old Taoist took the pill to understand erysipelas, he became obviously in a trance, and after struggling to finish what he wanted to say, he fixedly looked at Jiang Wen.

Those cloudy old eyes seemed to be looking at him, or at someone else, and there was only one sentence lingering in his mouth, and he didn't know who he was talking about——

"Must be alive..."

Jiang Wen drew his sword and looked around, feeling an indescribable desolation, and finally broke into the majestic fog of Manting Peak.

…………

Red clouds were still floating on the Immortal Feast Altar, thick fog filled the air, and everything was shrouded in hazy chaos.Jiang Wen walked resolutely, and there seemed to be countless figures hovering around the shadowy figure.

They gradually turned into human forms, and danced madly behind the fog veil, using invisible cruel rituals and silent vicious curses to curse the uninvited guests who stepped into this fairy fog.

Jiang Wen resisted the urge to chase out the sword.

He has a hundred kinds of martial arts that can hit instantly, another hundred kinds of martial arts that can take the life of the enemy lightly, and a hundred kinds of martial arts that can defeat villains who dare to fight back.

Jiang Wen's hand holding the sword became tighter and tighter. Following the figures in the fairy mist, his whole body was bathed in the ultimate bloody battle, and the murderous and evil aura shot up in his eyes. At this time, even Hong Xiguan In front of him, he had to bow down.

He seemed to see the beard and hair of the old man holding a long staff fluttering like a toad, and the sound of his belly was like thunder; The sharp blade turned into countless afterimages faster and faster; the stalwart man who wielded the long sword like a spear and halberd, the cold internal force in his hand was surging, and his body would freeze as soon as he touched it...

But he knew that these were all hallucinations, malicious forms transformed from the deepest guard in his heart.Jiang Wen knew even more that as long as he reported the warning, Xianwu would return a poisonous look, arousing the inner emotions ten times and a hundred times.

Where is the Banquet of Ascending Immortals in Jiahe?
Those who seek Taoism yearn to become immortals, this is Qingming Juntian where all immortals gather; those who yearn for liberation, what they see is the Kunlun fairyland that has transformed into immortality; those who seek knowledge want to learn about heaven and man, here is Lao Tzu Ziqi Donglai taught the truth of heaven and earth hidden in famous mountains.

There is everything here, there is nothing here, and there is a dead end here.

"It's all fake...don't be fooled by the magic barrier..."

Just as Jiang Wen was entangled with the killing intent in his heart, he suddenly came to a place where the fairy fog had collapsed.

The first thing you see when you look up is the twinkling and shining polar stars in the sky, dominating the night sky here like an emperor, even the brightest moon can't take away Ziweixing's aloof demeanor.

"Speaking of which, why must it be in the high arch of Beichen that the fairy mist will decline? Is there any hidden secret in it..."

Jiang Wen was talking to himself, and was about to delve into this question to divert his thinking, but was distracted by another terrifying scene.

In addition to the scene of Gaotian, there are four people on the ground guarding a short figure. The four people are fat and curled up in the middle, which is exactly the radius of this space.

In addition to the Liujia God General that Jiang Wen was very familiar with, there was also a figure writhing in pain on the ground.Seeing that Jiang Wen wanted to approach, the four wrestlers with crazy expressions stood up vigilantly, stomping on the ground and shaking their heads, striking the method with godly, posing for a joint attack and refusing to back down.

But even if he couldn't get close, Jiang Wen could still see that the people on the ground looked strange at the moment—there seemed to be people there, but they didn't look like people at all.

Because there has never been someone whose body is bloated and translucent, and who can still see the internal organs, brain and bones clearly!

The body of the thing on the ground was huddled together, the torso swelled to a bizarre extent, a large amount of fat accumulated under the pale skin, and the epidermis was stretched so tight that it seemed transparent, and the fine hairs underneath could be identified.

This thing was clearly wearing the clothes of the Holy Child of the Red Sun, why did it turn into a flesh-worm-like monster? !
Jiang Wen continued to look and confirmed again that the law of energy conservation was still in effect.

It is impossible for the originally thin and skinny Holy Child of the White Lotus Sect to have so much fat out of thin air.Through the translucent skin, Jiang Wen can see that the bone marrow, muscles, and connective tissue in its body have degenerated, and the spleen, lung, liver, and kidney in the chest cavity are rapidly dissolving, leaving only the trachea, heart, and brain shrunken and shriveled. Like a bunch of raisins stuck in the body.

Some kind of unknown substance seemed to be melting his body, squeezing out all the available energy in his body, storing it as translucent light yellow fat under the skin.His abdomen swelled up like a woman who was pregnant in October, and he curled up on the ground ignorantly, his body trembling and convulsing due to the severe pain.

"Ice muscles and fine bones...replace the bones and sell the meat..."

Jiang Wen muttered to himself, and saw the Ganoderma lucidum-like withered plant with tooth marks beside the hand of Hongyang Shengtong, and somehow connected the terrifying scene with the Taoist legend.

He took the elixir of life! ?
The Holy Child of the Red Sun seemed to have entered a critical moment of transformation, and his limbs, mainly his legs, began to shrink, slowly retracting into the inside of his torso.At this time, the body is white and fat like a huge caterpillar, the muscles and muscles all over the body have disappeared, and the skin that was dry, wrinkled, old and full of scars can't even find a wrinkle at this moment!
As if a real fire was burning from all the limbs, the Holy Child of Hongyang wailed in pain, countless cracks bloomed on his body like a knife cut, and what flowed out of it was not blood, but a semi-solidified pale yellow Fat.

All of a sudden, his violent breathing disappeared, leaving only a seemingly invisible substance flowing in his transparent body.It may be that the celestial master's alchemy method practiced by Hongyang Shengtong had an effect. Jiang Wen gradually found that the fat under the skin also began to dissolve, turning into a light blue substance a little bit, as naturally as clear water freezing.

"The fetal breath in the entrance... hugging and becoming a feather..."

Although these nouns were originally borrowed from the emergence of insects, no one would have thought that these mysterious and mysterious processes of the Taoist alchemy would be revealed to Jiang Wen in such a bizarre and treacherous way.

The metamorphosis... actually started!

From internal organs to blood vessels, from nerves to bones, the things that were quickly dissolved just now sprung up like mushrooms after rain, and began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye. The immature bone marrow recovered its hematopoietic function, and the damaged body began to bleed everywhere, which was horrible.

The rapid growth of the bloody flesh is enough to make people extremely uncomfortable. I am afraid that only the Liujia generals who are in a hurry can stand by the side without being frightened and run away in panic.

With his hands and facial features slowly recovering, the short stature of the Holy Child of the Red Sun grew a bit taller, turning into a large caterpillar wriggling on the ground.

These growths are a little rushed and uncoordinated, but they are still proceeding step by step.

The transformation of the Red Sun Saint Child is still going on, more organs grow out of the body, the cyan substance even emits a faint light at night, and brilliance emerges from the seven orifices, it seems that the body has reached a critical state—— After the scene was extremely absurd, it actually carried a bit of sacred meaning!
Seeing this scene, Jiang Wen had some ridiculous thoughts again.

In the final analysis, Jiang Wen's understanding of Taoist exercises was limited to browsing in the Huixian Temple in his spare time, and he had only a half-knowledge about "transforming bones and selling meat" and "emerging from fetal breath".

Therefore, he looked at the insect-like metamorphosis process in front of him, and what he thought of was still some modern knowledge in the nine-year compulsory education.

Humans do not have the metamorphosis of insects, only the viviparous process of mammals.

According to the standard, 40 weeks of pregnancy is called "full term".But scientists have long discovered that mammals such as cattle, sheep, cats and dogs can move quickly after birth, and only Homo sapiens babies grow to full size when their average brain volume is 1350 milliliters, so the real gestation period should be 21 months.

However, the size of the pelvic opening of the human mother determines that the maximum brain volume of the fetus cannot exceed 385 ml, otherwise the mortality rate will increase significantly.That is to say, if a fetus is regenerated after 21 months of pregnancy, the fetus will not be able to be born, resulting in the death of both mother and child. Obviously, this will lead to the extinction of human beings.Therefore, all the forms of human beings today are incomplete forms of premature babies!
According to Jiang Wen's guess, whether the "transformation and emergence" like the Hongyang Shengtong in front of him has returned to the stage of human gestation, and will complete the 21-month-long appearance in the future, and restore the original human nature. What about appearance? !

If relying on some kind of feathering process similar to that of insects cocooning, the Red Sun Saint Child awakens the genetic material in the body and rebuilds a perfect body, this is probably a more pure acquired nature than convincing cultivation in a certain sense. !
Gazing at all this with bated breath, Jiang Wen is ready to see how the rickety child-like Hongyang Holy Child will return from a caterpillar-like human worm to a living person, and realize the Taoist body as empty and full of qi. innate state.

But slowly, something more incongruous happened.

When Jiang Wen didn't notice it, the growth that had been in a hurry suddenly got out of control. Hongyang Shengtong was making noises like fried beans, and all kinds of voices burst out at the same time. , and made a mess on their bodies, each arguing and refusing to stop!

Maybe someone has thought about a question, which part of the human body is the most important.Many people's answer is that the brain is the most important-but you must know that the answer to this question is told by the brain.

The brain, which was supposed to control the body, seems to have lost its ability to coordinate at this moment. The whole body is scrambling for nutrients, each of them grows abnormally and refuses to stop, and even devours and dissolves each other in a strange situation.The Red Sun Saint Child originally had a damaged body, but now the inside was more and more scarred.

The cyan substance is being consumed crazily, and the five internal organs are fighting with each other as if they are alive, and they are attacking the city. The vital signs of the Red Sun Saint Child's body are also getting weaker and weaker, and the body is sending out violent alarms.

The Liujia God General sensed something was wrong, and surrounded him with great anxiety.But with their born low intelligence, they can't recognize what happened, they just feel something bad by intuition.

The helpless brain seemed to be still struggling, forcibly plundered some cyan substance, accumulated it in the brain and began to digest it.The pale pink brain tissue rolled and wanted to proliferate, but was always hindered by the narrow skull. In the end, it could only break through the unclosed gap at the top of the skull, and stretched out a section of tissue that looked like a head horn.

At this time, the body of the Holy Child of Red Sun has more than doubled in length, his hands have returned to their length, but his feet have shriveled and shrunk to the sides of his body, and a strange layer of growth has grown at the joint between his arms and his back. film.

In addition to the incomplete legs of his lower body, his abdomen also has many problems.The two kidneys were incompletely eaten, and the stomach and intestines were thrown out of the body like a tail. From a distance, it seemed that only half of the person was lying on the stomach.

Afterwards, as the cyan substance completely disappeared, this self-split body was supported by hands, painfully trying to climb and walk, but suddenly opened its eyes like this, and died.

"There are fleshy horns on the head, two front legs, no hind legs, and they walk with tails!"

Jiang Wen clapped his hands and sighed, how could he not believe what he saw, a living person turned into a deformed and strange monster in an instant.

"Unexpectedly, the black dragon that Xu Xianzhi saw turned out to be such a loser who came from the 'birth breath'..."

General Liujia was in great grief, as if he also knew that the person in front of him was dead, and they all lay down on the ground, crying and roaring fragmentarily, but couldn't say a word.One of them hugged the deformed body of the Holy Child of Red Sun, and seemed to want to wake him up and talk to him, but only shook out an ancient book hidden in half of his sleeve.

Jiang Wen looked at the cover of this book, and no longer wanted to find out.

It never occurred to Hongyang Shengtong that there are countless truths recorded in the "Book of Immortal Ascension", but at this most important place, he lied to him.

Holding the sword in his arms, Jiang Wen took a last look at the four people who were in grief. Feeling as if someone was pushing him from behind, he slowly walked deeper into the fairy mist of the Immortal Feast Altar.

This time, it was his turn to uncover the final face of the mystery of Wuyi Mountain's longevity.

(End of this chapter)

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