The copy of the universe from the journey to the west

Chapter 397 Wherever Ming is, the blood selling industry will collapse (Happy New Year!)
Lu Chen's research on alchemy was almost at the Golden Core Stage, and he rarely made pills after that.

The point is that he doesn't have the time.

Regarding this kind of high-end medicinal material, Lu Chen could not guarantee that he could study it thoroughly.

But Chi Jingzi and others are different.

Chi Jingzi is an undisputed master of alchemy, only slightly inferior to Rong Chenggong.

He has his own unique methods and experience in analyzing the medicinal properties of medicinal materials.

Soon, Chi Jingzi frowned and said, "This immortal grass is indeed worthy of the name of immortality. It can forcibly bind the relationship between the body and the soul, achieving a state of suspended death in which the body and the soul are one, making the soul immortal."

Lu Chen's eyes lit up: "Does that mean that Lord Fuqiu can be saved?"

Chi Jingzi just shook his head with a heavy face and said: "No, I said, this is just a state of suspended animation. In fact, it is not immortal, but more like a curse, cursing the swallower to remain immortal. But in fact, in this state, it is just that the soul is difficult to leave the body. The soul is immortal, but it is integrated with the body... But, as long as you swallow the immortal grass, even practicing is difficult to do, and the body is actually dead. If you want to maintain the activity of the body, you must devour the flesh and blood of living beings. Otherwise, if the flesh and blood cannot be replenished, it is equivalent to the soul being trapped in the body. In this state, life is worse than death..."

It is obvious that Chi Jingzi is not optimistic about the effects of the Immortal Grass.

Lu Chen suddenly thought of a creature, or another cultivation system.

Zombies!

Isn’t the state that Chi Jingzi was talking about a zombie?

The average person would think that zombies are a good path.

But zombies have a price, and that price is that they need to feed on the flesh and blood of humans. Just as Chi Jingzi said, this is not immortality, but a curse.

Lu Chen was silent for a while before he asked, "Can Lord Fuqiu wake up?"

Chi Jingzi was silent for a moment before he said, "It may be difficult to wake him up, but I can use a secret method to connect with his soul."

Lu Chen breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then let Lord Fuqiu choose for himself."

His eyes turned to Mingxiang and the other two.

Mingxiang and the other two also nodded, and Mingyun said in a hoarse voice: "Whatever choice the master makes, we will accept it."

They knew their master's temperament best. It would be better to kill him directly than to let him live like neither human nor ghost.

Ming said at the side: "I don't lack flesh and blood, senior, you can tell Senior Fuqiugong."

Lu Chen looked at Ming suddenly and was shocked.

Why didn't he think of this?
He is a blood bank.

What kind of blood can’t be produced?

If Mialika was still alive, the blood pack industry would probably collapse. I'm afraid many of the citizens of the Free Country who rely on selling blood to make a living would starve to death...

孽 孽!
Mingxiang and the other two looked at Ming at the same time, with gratitude in their eyes.

Chi Jingzi could not help but remain silent for a moment, then nodded slowly and said, "Then I will go find Lord Fuqiu."

Afterwards, Chi Jingzi began to cast a spell. This method of connecting the souls was not so easy to perform. Chi Jingzi tried it several times but failed unsuccessfully.

"Ugh."

Chi Jingzi sighed and said, "Mr. Fuqiu's soul is too chaotic, and it is impossible to successfully establish contact with it."

Lu Chen said from the side: "Brother Chi Jingzi, if not, let me give it a try?"

Chi Jingzi hesitated and said, "Can you...?"

Lu Chen said: "Give it a try, it doesn't matter if it works or not, if it doesn't work, then think of other ways."

Upon hearing this, Chi Jingzi nodded and taught this secret method of Yuanshen to Lu Chen.

The name of the secret technique is called trance technique, which is similar to the ordinary dream technique.

However, the dream-entering technique is for ordinary people and the weak, while the spirit-entering technique is for people of the same level.

"The difficulty of this spell lies in how to connect with Lord Fuqiu's soul without disturbing his soul."

Chi Jingzi shook his head and said, "If his current soul is not careful, it is possible... Hey? Hey hey hey?"

Chi Jingzi suddenly got stuck, and blinked as he looked at Lu Chen who had successfully performed the magic.

Lu Chen's current state is a sign that the divine entry technique has been successfully performed!

And the key point is that there is no problem at all with the soul of Fuqiu Gong who is in a coma.

When did the art of spiritual entry become so easy to perform?

But you know, he hasn't finished speaking yet!
Ming Xiang on the side said: "Uncle Master, Uncle Master Shaohao has amazing talent, you should know that."

After a long silence, Chi Jingzi smiled bitterly and shook his head.

He knew it, but... he had never imagined that Lu Chen's talent was so amazing!

He could casually use his secret techniques, and his techniques were stronger and better than those of its creator.

This... is really too discouraging!
If you compare yourself to others, you will die; if you compare goods to others, they will be thrown away!

……

Lu Chen, who had successfully performed the art of entering the spirit realm, didn't know that his unintentional performance had hit Chi Jingzi again.

After all, he hasn't done anything too surprising for a while.
He could learn many magic spells in a short time, master them after a while, and become an expert after a while... After a long time, he didn't take it seriously anymore.

So I didn't think too much about it, and just tried my hand at the trance technique with the idea of ​​giving it a try.

It turned out to be successful!

At this moment, a scene of strange light and land appeared in front of Lu Chen's eyes.

Scenes of visual fragments appear in a rush.

Lu Chen understood instantly that he had entered the soul of Lord Fuqiu.

The images that appear now are all Fuqiu Gong’s past experiences and memories.

"What a messy memory order..."

Lu Chen looked at these memory fragments and his heart sank.

Chi Jingzi once said that in a normal soul, memories will turn into a corridor, and the memories of a person's life will be presented in sequence in the corridor.

And in Mr. Fuqiu’s soul memory…where is the corridor?
It is more confusing than a maze, and there is no order at all.

This shows that Mr. Fuqiu's situation is already critical at this time, and even his soul and memory are beginning to become confused.

"What's next?"

Lu Chen recalled the method that Chi Jingzi taught him: "In this case, we need to find the origin of the memory corridor, follow the origin, go to the deepest part of the memory, and find the true spirit of Fuqiu Gong, but..."

Lu Chen looked at the fragments of memory in all directions, in the sky and on the ground, and could only remain silent.

This...where can he find the original point of the memory corridor?
……

……

Jiuyu, Xuanyuan Hill.

Youxiong Xuanxiao crawled at the feet of Youxiong Xuanyuan.

The latter had his hands behind his back, with his back to Youxiong Xuanxiao. In the entire room, besides them and his son, the only person there was the unconscious Youxiong Shangang.

"Father, this is all my fault."

Youxiong Xuanxiao apologized sincerely. After this life-and-death crisis, he has grown a lot.

In fact, there is no need for him to argue about many things. After all, who doesn't turn into a pile of mud after death?

Youxiong Xuanyuan said calmly: "Did you only learn to apologize this time when you went out? From the time you entered the door until now, you have apologized eight times." Youxiong Xuanxiao paused for a moment, then slowly said: "I also learned that I can't look down on people in the world. I used to look down on Shaohao, but it took Shaohao less than a year to grow from a prisoner to where he is now... I can't compare to him!"

He lowered his head.

He used to be extremely proud and thought he was the best among his peers!
No one can compare to him, not even his elder brother Youxiong Changyi.

So he fought, and even if he used many means, he believed that he was not wrong.

Because he is the strongest and the most outstanding, shouldn't the future leader of the human race be the most outstanding person?
Just like his father, Youxiong Xuanyuan!
But now, he was hit.

Lu Chen has grown at an unreasonable speed, and is now comparable to a person at the Earth-Fulling Realm, with the White Emperor Dao Fruit on his body.

How does he compare?
How can he compare!

This is no longer a question of comparing him with Lu Chen, but a question of whether he is worthy of being compared with Lu Chen!
Youxiong Xuanyuan turned around, looked at Youxiong Xuanxiao who lowered his head, and said coldly: "Raise your head!"

Youxiong Xuanxiao shuddered all over and slowly raised his head, meeting Youxiong Xuanyuan's cold yet tender gaze.

"Father..."

"Xuan Xiao, I want you to know something!"

Youxiong Xuanyuan interrupted Youxiong Xuanxiao and said in a deep voice: "There are some things you must fight for, and there are some people you don't need to compare now. What could your father do in the past? Tian Luxiu, Lieshan Wangyu, Lieshan You, which one of them is not more talented than your father? Which one of them represents a clan stronger than our Wexiong clan?"

"But what about looking at it now?"

"Wanqiu of Emperor Yan has been completely swallowed up by Xuanyuan Hill of our Xiong clan. Jiuyu is trembling under our feet. Emperor Wangyu can only fake his death to escape and cannot be at ease. Look at Tian Luxiu, he is both civil and military, but until his death, he was just a general and will never be able to covet the position of emperor for eternity. Lieshanyou is brave but not wise enough. What good is it for him to become a Futian realm? In the end, wasn't he eliminated by his father? The name of Lieshan is all called Chi!"

Youxiong Xuanyuan's words were full of domineering power.

The geniuses who once stood with him, or even higher than him, are no longer with us.

Their clansmen and descendants, no matter how much they hate me, must crawl at my feet!
Youxiong Xuanyuan's tone changed and became softer. He looked at Youxiong Xuanxiao and said, "Your current situation is much better than your father's back then. With your father behind you, what are you afraid of?"

Youxiong Xuanxiao was stunned: "Father, I..."

He was somewhat unable to utter the words. Compared to his father, he really wasn't even worthy of support.

"Don't dare to say?"

Youxiong Xuanyuan looked at Youxiong Xuanxiao and said, "Is there anything you dare not say? You are my child, the son of the common leader of the human race, and the son of the Yellow Emperor. Is there anything you dare not do or say? You can make mistakes and then come to your father to admit your mistakes, but you must never dare to do anything or think about anything!"

"What are you afraid of?"

"I am your father, so you have nothing to fear! Even if the sky falls, your father will support you!"

"It's just because you are my child! So, you don't have to be afraid of anything you do. As long as you are right, even if you are not right, as long as I support you, no one will cause trouble for you!"

Youxiong Xuanxiao’s eyes widened as he looked at Youxiong Xuanyuan in disbelief.

This was the first time he heard such words from his father.

He opened his mouth, his voice choked: "Father..."

He hugged Youxiong Xuanyuan's legs and cried bitterly.

Youxiong Xuanyuan frowned and snorted coldly: "Why are you crying! What in this world can make you cry?"

"..."

Youxiong Xuanxiao's crying stopped abruptly.

Youxiong Xuanyuan pointed at Youxiong Shangang who was unconscious next to him and said, "Go and swallow his power."

Youxiong Xuanxiao was stunned again.

Youxiong Xuanyuan said: "Have you forgotten what your father just said? Don't be afraid of anything you do, because your father is standing behind you. Youxiong Shangang already knows about your affairs, so he cannot live, he must die! You swallowed his power, and it can make his death more meaningful!"

At this point, Youxiong Xuanyuan's tone became meaningful again: "Sometimes, as a leader, you don't have to care about what other people think. You just need to know that everything you do is right. Maybe it's wrong in the eyes of some people, but as long as these people disappear, there will be no mistakes! And as a king, there will be no mistakes at all!"

Youxiong Xuanxiao's eyes suddenly narrowed.

Youxiong Xuanyuan waved his hand and returned to his indifferent expression: "Swallow Youxiong Mountain, then find a reason to tie up your subordinate Qionggao and send him to the Tianlu Department. The reason... you can think of one yourself."

Youxiong Xuanxiao's thinking was already a little confused.

Didn’t you tell him not to be afraid of anything?
Why did they kidnap Qiong Gao and send him to the Tianlu tribe?

Isn't this a disguised way of bowing to Shaohao?

He looked at Youxiong Xuanyuan in confusion.

The latter just gave him a cold smile: "Don't you even know how to choose subordinates? This Qiong Gao, do you really think you are in charge of him?"

Qiong Gao’s identity was too mysterious. Youxiong Xuanyuan had some doubts but was not sure.

But no matter what, if Lu Chen wants this time bomb, then just give it to him.

Seeing Youxiong Xuanxiao's still confused expression, Youxiong Xuanyuan was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Not bowing your head depends on the situation.

Keeping your heart high is the key!
However, there are many things he can teach Youxiong Xuanxiao, but there are also many things that he needs to figure out on his own!

……

……

Tianlu Department.

Shaohao Hall.

Fuqiu Gong’s consciousness is within the sea.

Lu Chen didn’t know how many years had passed.

In this sea of ​​consciousness, there is no so-called dividing line of time. Sometimes, a moment in the outside world may take ten years or even a hundred years in Lu Chen's perception...

Lu Chen immediately knew that something was wrong, so he ended the trance technique and told Chi Jingzi about his situation.

The latter frowned upon hearing this and said in a deep voice: "The situation is not good. The memory corridor of Lord Fuqiu has been shattered without any trace. We can only use the last resort."

Chi Jingzi said to Lu Chen in a deep voice: "Go find it bit by bit!"

Lu Chen frowned: "Is this the only way?"

"It seems that this is the only way now."

Chi Jingzi shook his head: "Other methods may exist, but given the current situation, it is impossible to do so..."

Lu Chen's expression became serious: "What other methods are there?" He was ready to give it a try.

Chi Jingzi sighed and said, "If Tianzun is still alive, then it is possible... Lord Fuqiu said that once when he was meditating, Tianzun used the technique of entering the spirit to enter his sea of ​​consciousness and meet with his most core true spirit. That means if Tianzun uses the technique of entering the spirit, he can activate the traces he left behind and successfully enter the depths of Lord Fuqiu's memory."

Chi Jingzi said, and shook his head again: "But, it's not possible now..."

Tianzun is not here, and they don’t know where to find him.

The Heavenly Lord had indeed only descended once. The second time the Heavenly Lord descended, he was disguised as Taihao Fuxi in order to intimidate the innate gods and demons who were ready to make moves, so that Shennong the Heavenly Emperor could smoothly inherit the position of the Supreme Heavenly Emperor.

They all had guesses.

But why are they so sure that Tianzun is real?
Even the Heavenly Venerable had used the art of entering the spirit world to enter their sea of ​​consciousness!

This is why, even though these people have never actually seen the Heavenly Master himself, they still believe that the Heavenly Master must be real.

Because they still remember that breath that transcends time.

It can't be fake!

(End of this chapter)