Tao and Heaven

Chapter 207: The elixir of immortality, the medicine of immortality

The skull, which was as hard as fine iron, had some cracks on the broken stone slab of the palace.

died?

Gu Wen did not put away the immortal sword, but continued to flash with dazzling sword light.

The mana in his body was surging like a river and sea without stopping. Akabane wanted to hold back some of his mana, but he stopped him.

His eyes never left the headless corpse.

No blood flowed out from the severed head of the corpse. Instead, a little spiritual light emerged, and the spiritual light condensed into a young Taoist in the void.

He was wearing a blue and white Taoist robe, had handsome features, and had a red rope tied around his hand. At first glance, Gu Wen thought he was Zhao Feng.

The spirit of Emperor Daojun.

You didn't die even after this?

The murderous intent in Gu Wen's eyes remained unabated, and his aura locked onto the Daojun Emperor's soul. His body in its prime had been defeated before, and now only his soul was left. Could he still turn the tables?

"I'm a poor Taoist, Zhao Sanming."

The young Taoist bowed slightly. Facing Gu Wen's undisguised murderous intent, he still smiled kindly and said, "My friend and I have a deep blood feud, but please allow me to explain. I have three words that can resolve the feud."

"First, I have studied the human heart and the incense in depth. I dare not say that I am the best in the history, but I can be among the top three. You should have known about the dispute between Jianmu and the human race. I can pass on my life's learning to you, recommend you to become the emperor of mankind, and achieve the status of heaven and earth."

"Secondly, there are millions of human beings outside the sky, and countless blessed places. It will take a very long time to include all of them in the dragon vein. I can do the tedious dragon vein construction on your behalf, you just need to wait."

"Third, the Dao Emperor is not me, but the inner demon of me. I am willing to bear all the sins I have committed."

After saying this, Zhao Sanming did not take any other action.

One is the fruit of sanctification, and the other is the helper of sanctification.

At this moment, even the immortal sword slightly retracted its sword light.

No one would not be tempted. Even though this is not the fruit of the immortal sword, as the sword holder, Gu Wen can also rise to heaven.

A saint holding a sword is naturally superior to an immortal.

Gu Wen walked towards Zhao Sanming, taking two steps at a time, holding his shoulder with one hand, using the human-immortal magic to control all things and imprison his soul, and with the other hand holding the sword, he stretched it forward.

The magic sword pierced his chest, Zhao Sanming groaned, and when he stepped back halfway, he was forcibly held down by Gu Wen.

He stared at the face that was less than three inches long, and his murderous intent did not diminish in the slightest.

"My friend, it is difficult to achieve great things by fighting for one's own will."

"What's the big deal?"

Gu Wen asked quietly, and then answered himself, "I was an ordinary person a year ago, and I am still an ordinary person now. I know how much rice costs per pound, I care about what to eat for lunch, and I will get angry when some restaurants default on water bills."

"Of course, I will curse you, the dog emperor, for your tyranny and extortion, and hate your son for beating and scolding me. These are all big things to me."

"Now tell me, what is the big deal?"

Zhao Sanming was stunned, a wry smile appeared on his face. He knew that no matter how great the benefit was, he couldn't explain it.

"To reproduce the human race and fight for the position of heaven and earth is a great matter. You have not experienced the demon disaster for three thousand years, so you cannot understand."

Before he finished speaking, Gu Wen grabbed him and lifted him a hundred feet into the air, overlooking the devastated city of Bianjing.

The streets were filled with corpses that were gradually dying due to loss of soul, and their relatives crying beside them.

Gu Wen asked again: "How does man-made disaster compare to demonic disaster?"

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Zhao Sanming was silent again.

These were caused by his inner demons, but they were also caused by him, just like those who killed for profit and those who killed by accident. Now that the obsession is gone, he can't refute it at all, otherwise it is not an obsession, but his nature.

"There are tens of millions of times more people outside the universe than here. I can save more people to atone for my sins." "Do you think that merits and demerits offset each other? Killing one person and saving another is not wrong?"

Gu Wen couldn't help laughing and said, "I'll tell you what doing good is. When I was in Longqiao, Bianjing, a large number of refugees would gather at the end of the alley every time there was a disaster. I would take a few dozen taels of rice every day to buy coarse flour steamed buns and ask them to help me move the bricks and stones from the right side of the mansion to the left side, and then move them to the right side tomorrow."

"I saved hundreds of people, allowing them to survive for months until relief came from the imperial court."

Zhao Sanming argued: "You saved a thousand people, but the court saved tens of millions of people. As I said, the dragon vein move can save millions of people."

"Who caused this famine of thousands of people?"

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Zhao Sanming was silent for three times. His soul was being destroyed bit by bit by the sword intent of the immortal sword. The speed was very fast because he did not resist.

But resistance was useless. Gu Wen was determined to kill him and would not give him any chance to escape.

Therefore, making peace is the best and only way.

However, after a round of discussions, Zhao Sanming felt that his hope was getting slimmer. He had many more arguments to make, but Gu Wen didn't buy them.

As he said, he is a layman.

If Huayang and Yunmiao were here, they would understand his difficulties and know his usefulness.

Zhao Sanming said in a low voice with some difficulty: "I can be a slave for a thousand years, or you can kill me after a thousand years. I just hope that my skills will not be buried."

Becoming an immortal is an obsession, and resolving the crisis of human survival is a long-cherished wish.

The inner demon didn't want to be the final loser, so he chose to exhaust his foundation to seal the elixir of immortality. He also didn't want to die so easily.

"unnecessary."

The magic sword in Gu Wen's hand shone brightly, and the sword light was like a sunlight of tens of millions degrees, dissolving Zhao Sanming bit by bit.

After a stick of incense, the last ray of light disappeared.

"Senior Xianjian, is he dead?"

"died"

Xianjian gave an affirmative answer.

He actually wanted to keep Zhao Sanming. Gu Wen really needed Zhao Sanming's help in building the dragon vein, and the human race also needed another immortal-level combat power.

But since Gu Wen is determined to kill him, the Immortal Sword will not interfere forcibly. This is the freedom of the strong.

"he died?"

Gu Wen took a slight breath, his eyes slightly brightened, and the anger that had been suppressed in his chest for a long time slowly released.

The corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously, and he didn't even notice the smile. He was a layman, and it was natural for him to smile after killing his enemy, instead of pretending to be sad.

And when this matter is over, he can also enter the world of cultivation that he has longed for and see the real vast world.

Gu Wen looked up at the sky. The battle was still going on and the entire sky was shattered.

"I will go to help fellow Daoist Qingcang, you go get the elixir of immortality first."

The magic sword in her hand turned into a stream of light and flew into the sky. With one sword, she cut off the aftermath of the Taoism that covered the sky. Qing Cang's figure appeared, and she was fighting with another being, who was unknown whether male or female.

As the sky was soon filled with the aftermath of the magical powers, Gu Wen was unable to tell who had the upper hand.

However, the illusory hand protecting Bian Jing has not disappeared, so there shouldn't be any major problems.

With this thought in mind, Gu Wen turned to the headless corpse, carefully reached out to the chest, and then a bloody bead flew out.

He took a piece of the inch-sized piece and wiped off the blood, revealing a golden color with illusory lines looming.

Elixir of immortality!
Finally! I finally got it!
(End of this chapter)