Starting from Scavengers to Cultivate Immortals

Chapter 202 The Old Witch Lord

Although he was worried that these foods were poisonous, Xu Chen still tried his best to choose some normal-looking foods and ate a few mouthfuls. After all, the Shuifeng people in the mortal world can drink, so he can still eat some foods in the underworld.

The most important thing is that he must try to accept these foods, otherwise he will not find a way out in a short time, and he must find a way to survive as much as possible.

Even if he couldn't find a way out, he would stay here for the rest of his life, and eventually he would completely become a native of the wilderness who stuck in the door backwards.

He believed that with the various knowledge of alchemy, formations, talismans, and spells he learned in Yuqing Palace, he might be able to lead the human race to open up a new world in the underworld.

Because he has discovered through the Wind Clan that this dark wilderness is not just pitch black, but there is still light and many good things, and he can live well, even stronger than mortal monks.

Therefore, Xu Chen is not as eager to find a way out now as he was at the beginning.

All the food of the Wind Clan feels weird after eating, and there is a unique cold breath that corrodes the soul and body.

However, this kind of erosion does not cause any harm to him, because after his soul is fused with the blue light bottle, it is almost invulnerable to all poisons. A little breath in it does not pose a threat at all.

Especially the blood plasma, after taking a sip, the whole person feels like drinking a mouthful of hot magma. The strong heat is the nemesis of this cold breath, and it even stimulates the vitality to expand and churn, burning the cold air in the flesh and bones , decomposing it empty.

Seeing Xu Chen eating and drinking, many children couldn't help swallowing their saliva.

These foods are very precious to the whole tribe, and the amount allocated to each individual is extremely limited.

Food, Ghost Water, and God's Plasma are the three main material pillars for the survival of the entire tribe, but apart from God's Plasma, it is getting more and more difficult to obtain the other two.

Xu Chen didn't have any liking for these strange foods, so he just tasted them, tasted them each, and drank half a bowl of God's plasma, then smiled and asked the elders and patriarchs:

"In the dark and cold world of the Underworld, there is such a magical thing as divine plasma. It's really unbelievable. Just now I saw in the divine blood pool that the surroundings seemed to be an ancient formation, and it was only then that these divine plasmas were gathered together. I don’t know if the elders and patriarchs of this formation can pass it on to me, maybe it will be of great use after returning to the mortal world!”

The patriarch and the elder looked at each other, and then showed a bitter smile at the same time, and then the elder said via voice transmission: "Every tribe has the sacred blood pool, and the construction methods are similar, but they are all passed down from our ancestors. In fact, the sacred blood pool is older than us. There is another name in the inheritance, called Good Fortune Pool. It is said that after the human race arrived in the Netherworld, all the big cities where all the races gathered would build an extremely large-scale Good Fortune Pool. Being able to get the blessing of the god pattern becomes more powerful. Even if you are injured, as long as you don’t die, you can fully recover in the good fortune pool. However, as the ghost energy continues to erode, the ghost beasts continue to break through the defenses of the human race, and a large number of cities are destroyed. The pools are all abandoned, and the method of building the good fortune pool is constantly being lost. The good fortune pool of our tribe was built by the ancestors more than ten generations ago. It has been passed down to us now, and no one knows the construction method. We are very willing to use the method Pass it on to you, but it’s a pity that it can’t be done.”

Xu Chen could only sigh and said, "Oh, forget it."

Seeing Xu Chen's regretful face, many Feng Clan members felt a little ashamed. One of the middle-aged men stood up hesitantly and said, "Actually, if we can wake up the sleeping old witch leader, maybe he knows some methods."

There was a violent commotion in the crowd, the elder was silent for a long time and shook his head: "The old witch chief has been sleeping for a long, long time, his body has long been rotten, and his soul must have been eroded deeply by the ghost energy. Don't say that we have no way to get rid of it now." If he wakes up, even if he wakes up, he will probably only be as vicious as a ghost beast. Once he loses control, our entire tribe will not be able to keep it, so don't take any risks in this matter."

"Yes, this is too dangerous!" The patriarch also nodded.

Xu Chen became interested all of a sudden, and after asking a few questions, he found out that the Feng Clan still has an old man who has survived at least seven or eight generations, and has been in a deep sleep all the time.

When the old witch master was alive, it was said that his strength was very powerful, and he could almost compete with the most powerful beast in the underworld, but after being injured once, he could no longer suppress the blood poison, so he could only sleep by himself. In a separate grotto.

According to the people of the Feng Clan, although the old witch lord is not dead yet, he is already rotten, and the people of the tribe dare not touch him, they can only wait for him to die slowly and completely.

Of course, if he could be saved, it would be a great boon for the Wind Clan and even the human race in the Underworld.

It's just that right now, including the Wind Clan, all nearby tribes don't have enough resources and strength to wake up the old Witch Lord, because it's too dangerous.

Although the ghost beast is a threat to all the people in the underworld, once the old witch master is awakened and loses his mind, he will be more dangerous than the ghost beast, which can be called the end of the tribe.

"I wonder if you can take me to see the old Witch Lord?" Xu Chen was curious and excited at the same time.

As the saying goes, an old family is like a treasure.

The older the person, the more profound the knowledge, the wider the experience, the richer the experience. Right now he is helpless in order to find the way back. In fact, as the elder said, even if he goes to other tribes, he will not gain anything. , but if he can revive this old antique that has lived for hundreds or even thousands of years, perhaps his difficulties will be easily solved.

An existence that can compete against the most powerful ghost beast in the wilderness, and its strength is at least that of a fifth-order ghost beast, which is equivalent to a human being's great monk in the true spirit realm.

The Chixia True Monarch True Spirit Realm of the Yuqing Palace is almost already one of the few strong men in the Divine Land, and no one can compete with his promise in the Song Dynasty Immortal Realm.

Such a peerless strongman naturally has a very wide range of activities, not to mention flying over the Styx, but at least in this area of ​​tens of millions of miles, he is definitely a kind of existence. With his extensive knowledge, there is a high probability that he will Some gains.

If such a person has no clues at all, Xu Chen believes that he can almost stop thinking about going back and die alone here.

Right now he is in the blue light bottle, and the food here is not inedible, so there must be no big problem in surviving for the time being.

Even thinking about it, maybe he will marry a female man of the Wind Clan who is half taller than him, and then make a few children, and become a real wild native from then on.

He couldn't help but glanced at the women of the Wind Clan, old and young, and couldn't help shivering a few times, and then quickly strangled his idea to death, and even used the word long snake array, two dragon drama The water array, the five elements returning to the original array, and the Tai Chi Eight Diagrams array were completely suppressed.

The sense of species barrier is too strong.

It’s okay to chat with friends, but if you have to sleep together, you will feel bad when you think about it.

Xu Chen's mind was in a mess like an electric shock for a moment, but the Feng Clan people were a little hesitant, and finally the elder made the decision: "Actually, it's okay just to have a look, when do you want to go?"

Xu Chen couldn't wait to stand up and said, "Let's go now!"

"Okay, I'll take you there!" The elder stood up.

So everyone stood up, and many people clamored to follow. The elder didn't refuse, but just reminded him a few words, and then a large group of people surrounded Xu Chen and followed the elder to go out.

Walking out of the cave, the shell boat like a black coffin is still floating at the entrance of the cave. A few Wind Clan men who are in charge of guarding the gate are standing on it, shaking and playing happily. Jump off the shell boat.

Xu Chen didn't care either. The shell boat was actually very easy to control and drive, but it could only be propelled with vitality, and these Netherworld humans didn't practice the energy of primordial spirit, so they couldn't use it at all.

"The old witch master is sleeping in that cave." The elder pointed to a place emitting white light on the other side of the valley to remind him via sound transmission.

Xu Chen nodded, and as soon as his vitality was released, he stepped into the air and flew directly to the opposite side. A large group of people exclaimed and released the red light wings on the tight leather clothes, and then flew up, the scene was very spectacular.

Because the time he came here was too short, Xu Chen didn't ask carefully about the principle of this magic weapon-like armor and light wings, but he had also carefully observed some of the spots on her tights when he was saving Feng Feiyi. The structure was found to be an incomprehensible array device. Some strange runes were engraved on two bone-like devices, embedded on both sides of the shoulders, and seemed to be activated by the soul.

This should be the same as the structure of the Divine Blood Pool, which belongs to the inheritance left by the monks of the ancient human race. It is very different from the structure of refining and formations that are popular in the mortal world today. It should be very old, and there are almost no records of the ancient ones in the fairy world.

He has no mood to study these now.

Formation and alchemy are two extremely time-consuming and energy-consuming skills.

Not to mention a system that has never been touched, it is even more difficult to figure it out. It is estimated that it will not take a few years, and even the door cannot be touched.

Soon, a group of people flew to the place emitting white light.

An artificial grotto was also excavated on the steep rock wall here, but the entrance of the cave was completely blocked by huge stone bricks, with almost no gaps. Around the entrance of the cave, there were some luminous crystals inlaid.

I don't know the properties of these crystals. Not only can they illuminate, but they also seem to be able to repel the black mist of the underworld.

"Open the cave!"

The elder gave the order, and then Feng Zhao and a group of strong men rushed forward, quickly digging out all the stone bricks at the entrance of the cave and putting them aside.

Xu Chen's eyelids twitched as he watched.

These stones are like mortal stones that have been compressed countless times. They are extremely compact, and each piece weighs a thousand kilograms. Even using magic to carry them requires a lot of vitality, but these tall and strong guys gently moved them away with their hands. It can be seen that the bodies of these Netherland natives have completely mutated to the point of being almost abnormal.

(End of this chapter)