I am already immortal, why should I ascend to become an immortal?

Chapter 218 On the road to becoming an immortal, you are all food

Eat each other!

On the bronze ladder, everyone was shocked when they heard the news.

"Your Excellency, you are joking. We are all cultivators. How could we do such a barbaric act?"

Wu Zhuolei tried to wipe the blood off his face with his Taoist robe and picked out the pieces of meat between his teeth with his tongue.

But after five days of biting and predation, black blood scabs had already formed on his sleeves.

"Haha, barbaric behavior? Have you guys been eating pigs, sheep, chickens, ducks, or grains for the past five days?"

“You are eating human beings!”

Tang Qianyan said with disdain, then walked forward with square steps and placed Jin Chan's body, which had been restored to its original state, and the mummy upright on the bronze chair.

"Lin Yao, you may be the emperor, but you can't say such things carelessly!"

"It is said that in the Jiufang Heavenly Palace, there is an immortal fruit that is similar to the child under three days old, with all four limbs and five senses. And the method to become an immortal happens to be in this meat. Eating it cannot be considered cannibalism. How can the immortal cause of my Xuanmen be considered cannibalism? It is just swallowing a mouthful of human-shaped immortal fruit."

Wu Zhuolei's old face turned slightly red, the blue veins on his forehead bulged out, and he pointed at the golden cicada on the bronze chair and argued.

As expected, this man became more and more adept at making excuses as he got older. Such high-sounding words actually made this group of shameless Taoists nod in agreement.

Not to mention the feeling of guilt, in the eyes of these guys, Jin Chan is no longer a human being.

Instead, it is just a fairy fruit that grows in the Bronze Fairy Palace. It tastes like meat and bursts with red juice when you bite it.

"Haha, Sect Leader Wu has misunderstood. Immortals eat humans to increase their lifespan; humans eat pigs to fill their stomachs. Humans just want something. It's all the same, all the same. It doesn't matter!"

Sitting between the golden cicada and the mummy, Tang Qianyan waved his hand and said nonchalantly.

"However, since I unified the Central Plains, only one immortal can enter this Bronze Heavenly Palace. Well, the last immortal was him, and the next one will be you, or one of you."

Yan Chao leaned back in the hall, resting his back on the bronze chair.

Then he pointed at the mummy on the left that looked similar to Jin Chan, and then pointed at Wu Zhuolei, Xie Ziran and everyone else one by one.

"Lin Yao, although I may not live as long as you, your little tricks will not disturb my Taoist heart. Now as long as we enter into meditation, we will definitely be able to break through the last step. What do you think, fellow Taoists?"

"Eat each other, are we stupid enough to kill each other?"

After Wu Zhuolei finished his righteous words, the others also echoed him in unison, giving a feeling of unity among the Xuanmen.

"Okay, then everyone please help yourself."

Tang Qianyan yawned, crossed his right leg over his left leg, took out a fan from his arms, and started fanning himself.

And the next second.

More than 10,000 Taoists immediately sat cross-legged on the spot and entered a state of meditation.

When essence, energy and spirit are overflowing, the three flowers of gold, silver and lead will bloom and gradually gather upwards to the Nirvana Palace.

The heart stores the spirit, the liver stores the soul, the spleen stores the intention, the lungs store the spirit, and the kidneys store the essence. When the five elements are full, they return to the Huangting place every morning.

With one beheading, Peng Jiao's corpse was cut off, and his indulgence in alcohol, lust, and the surging five emotions were stopped.

Hit the corpse twice with a chop, and its life will be cut off. It may cause it to have dreams or confusion, so do not disturb its peace.

Behead the corpse of Peng Hou three times to show his stupidity, stupidity, ignorance of his own foolishness, and vanity.

For a while.

These more than 10,000 Taoists achieved an unprecedented level of achievement since the establishment of Xuanmen in an instant.

“Haha, haha, it’s done, it’s done!”

A little Taoist priest whose name was unknown laughed out loud and was the first to glimpse into the immortal realm.

The body is light and weightless, as if it has become the innate qi.

In the blink of an eye, thoughts are passing through millions of years.

Just raising his hand seems to be able to stir up the world.

Only then can one return to the original infinite essence and achieve the ultimate perfection.

This feeling is beyond everything and it is indescribable.

"Haha, I... I am not a human anymore. I have become an immortal."

The little Taoist priest looked crazy, mad and deranged.

His eyes were blurry and confused, without focus, yet revealed an extreme enjoyment and greed.

His mouth was wide open, saliva flowed uncontrollably from the corners of his mouth, and he uttered incoherent hysterical words.

The laughter was sharp and piercing, like the cry of a night owl, creepy and at the same time, making people feel superior to everything.

only.

After just a few seconds.

At the Nirvana Palace above the head, the three flowers collapsed.

At the Huangting point below the navel, the five energies dissipate.

The three corpses that had just been beheaded began to grow flesh again in the body.

"No, no, how could this happen? My five qi and three flowers."

Not just the little Taoist priest.

Wu Zhuolei, Xie Ziran, the leaders of the Thirty-Six Heavens Blessed Land, and all the Taoists all had distorted expressions, as if their beautiful dreams were shattered.

"Lin Yao, what's going on?"

Wu Zhuolei pointed a long sword at Tang Qianyan who was sitting on the bronze chair, his eyes were red and as ferocious as those of a crazy man-eating tiger, leopard, jackal or wolf.

"I told you, immortals eat humans to increase their lifespans, and humans eat pigs to fill their stomachs. You are just one step away from that last step. Go ahead and eat the other person's fortune and feed yourself. The cultivation of more than 10,000 half-step immortals is enough to truly ascend to immortality."

After Tang Qianyan finished speaking, he picked up the fish-belly sword beside him and swung it in the air. A young Taoist priest a few meters away was instantly turned into thin slices as big as fish sashimi.

"Eat it!"

Tang Qianyan wiped the blood stains on the fish's belly with his sleeve and then made an inviting gesture.

Everyone looked at each other. Although they had doubts in their hearts, the thin slices of meat gave off a smell even more tempting than phoenix marrow and dragon liver, making people lick their lips and drool.

"Humph, don't try to stir up trouble. You fellow Taoists won't be fooled."

Although the feeling of being half a step away from becoming an immortal just now made Wu Zhuolei linger on, the little bit of rationality he still had made him understand that Lin Yao definitely had no good intentions.

Even though breaking Qingtan and entering the Heavenly Palace was a rule for becoming an immortal that was jointly discussed by Lin Yao and the ancestors from Wangwu Mountain, Penglai Island, and Yuetan Mountain.

However, not everyone is so determined.

Every drop of blood was cheering, every nerve was trembling, the feeling of having just become an immortal was corroding the bone marrow and bringing endless bliss, as if a hundred thousand ants were crawling all over the body.

It is simply impossible to resist or give up.

The first ones to pick up the piece of meat and swallow it were not the younger, weak-willed Taoist priests.

But it was Xie Ziran, whose cultivation and status in the Xuanmen were second only to Wu Zhuolei.

She stretched out her slender hands, grabbed dozens of pieces of meat on the ground, and stuffed them directly into her mouth.

Just like sharing a cicada, you put it in your mouth and chew it, with enjoyment all over your face and joy all over your body.

As the meat slices enter the stomach, they are digested by gastric juice.

In an instant, the pleasure of becoming an immortal returned to Xie Ziran.

The three flowers gather at the top of the head, the five qi converge into one, and the three corpses are killed, and there is a tendency to become an immortal.

This time.

No one hesitated anymore and rushed towards the minced meat on the ground.

In addition, the body was extremely eager for the feeling just now, and after just a few seconds, the slice of meat was divided up cleanly.

"Why is the meat gone? I want more, I want to become an immortal, I want..."

A disciple from Xiaoyao Valley who had grabbed a piece of meat muttered to himself crazily, looking around with hungry, cloudy eyes.

It was as if the people around him were no longer his fellow Taoists, but food on his road to becoming an immortal.

With a puff of sound, before the young Taoist priest could make a move, a sharp blade pierced his throat.

"How can there be none? Aren't there many immortals here?"

Xie Ziran said coldly.

With reluctance and hatred, this disciple from Xiaoyao Valley had his arm torn off by Xie Ziran before he could even die.

Started biting.

In an instant, everyone looked at each other, and then paused for a second.

He swung the magic weapon in his hand and chopped at the nearest person.

The Bronze Palace was once again filled with flying limbs, the smell of blood, and flowing internal organs all over the ground.

Wu Zhuolei, who pretended to be reserved, had already joined the crowd that was cannibalizing their fellow disciples.

I'm afraid that I'll be late and give up the chance to become an immortal.

this moment.

There is no distinction between fellow disciples, and no distinction between old and young.

Whoever has a cruel heart and a strong fist can eat more and gain more cultivation.

Gradually, a day passed.

The moon and stars were high in the sky, and the brazier in the bronze fairy palace also spontaneously ignited, providing light here.

There were more than 10,000 people, but now there are less than 100 left.

The rest were either killed or eaten.

There were bones and corpses everywhere.

However, because so many people died, the 100 surviving Taoists stopped fighting and began to look for food among the piles of corpses.

Each of them lowered their heads and held a piece of unknown meat. No one spoke, just swallowed it by themselves.

Gradually, only dark tears were seen in the corner, and his head gradually split into three parts, with nerves rolled together, floating in the air.

He looked very similar to He Bingweng whom I met in Shudu that day.

The heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys, which gathered the five elements of qi, broke through the intestines and flew out on their own, rotating continuously along the body.

Between the eyebrows, chest, and lower abdomen, three ten-inch long, pitch-black flesh worms drilled out of the skin and flesh and twisted back and forth.

huh~~
Suddenly, a cold wind blew up, sweeping across the entire bronze palace.

"Dingmao, Dingsi, Dingwei, Dingyou, Dinghai, Dingchou, six is ​​yin, fire is yang, the six Dings are here, the spiritual pivot is transformed, the heart is connected to heaven and earth, the mind reaches the mysterious department, the true fire descends, and the evil spirits are eliminated!"

Wu Zhuolei, who was staying in the corner, threw away the half-eaten limb in his hand, then sat cross-legged on the ground and started to chant Taoist mantras.

All of a sudden.

Waves of silver-blue flames, accompanied by strong winds, swept everyone inside.

"Six Ding Sacred Fire, was this deliberately left in the Central Plains by the guy who burns the furnace? It must be hidden deep in Wangwu Mountain!"

Tang Qianyan stood up suddenly, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

The Six Ding Divine Fire is much hotter than the Samadhi True Fire summoned by Huang Laodao that day.

If it weren't for the fact that everyone's cultivation had greatly improved at this moment, they would have been burned into ashes by the flames.

"Old..., Sect Leader Wu, can you use Taoism now?"

Xie Ziran almost blurted out the three words "old thing", but when he saw that the Liuding Divine Fire was less than five meters away from him, he immediately changed his words.

"Haha, I am almost an immortal. This Bronze Heavenly Palace naturally cannot suppress me. Taoism? Haha, what I am using is the immortal method!"

Wu Zhuolei, who ate more than anyone else, was naturally one step faster than everyone else.

And the rotten meat all over the ground could no longer attract him.

Only Xie Ziran and the other one hundred people who survived could make Wu Zhuolei's "empty" stomach feel the urge to continue eating.

"My fellow Taoists, please help me complete the last step."

Say it.

Wu Zhuolei waved his finger, and the Six Ding Divine Fires transformed into several sharp blades, slashing towards his former fellow Taoists.

A moment.

Guiguzi Xuansi Zhentian, Yumu Zhulindong and the leader of Maoshan were cut in two by the divine fire blade.

The rest of the minor figures were torn apart.

All of a sudden, there were less than twenty people left out of the hundred.

If Wu Zhuolei hadn't put out the fire in time, he would have ended up with no body left.

But then again, between being eaten and cremated into ashes, the latter seems more decent.

"Master Wu, can you please spare my life?"

Xie Ziran squeezed his chest, revealing half of his white chest, and begged for mercy to Wu Zhuolei.

She was nearly 80 years old but still called herself a young woman, which made Tang Qianyan, who was sitting on the bronze chair, feel a little disgusted and nauseous.

But the situation with Black Turbid Tears is different.

He had been impotent for over a hundred years, but now that his virility had been restored, he could no longer hold back.

He stared at Xie Ziran's delicate body with a straight and aggressive look.

He opened his mouth wide, and a scarlet tongue as thick as a tree trunk slid out of his mouth.
He rolled up Xie Ziran and pulled him in front of him.

"My fellow Taoists, please do not move, or I will use my Six Ding Divine Fire to attack you!"

Perhaps due to vanity, Wu Zhuolei did not plan to kill the other twenty people first, but let them watch his next "feat".

With both hands, there was a burst of wailing that lasted for half an hour.

Wu Zhuolei licked his lips in relief.

During this period, because of excessive excitement, he accidentally killed those fellow Taoists who were standing still and watching.

"If you're dead, then you're dead!"

Because of a trace of greed for Xie Ziran's body, Wu Zhuolei did not eat him.

this moment.

The three floating brains emitted golden, silver and gray light, looking like a good omen, which was out of tune with the bloody environment around them.

The five internal organs surrounding the body also merged into one, with light flowing everywhere, reaching the state of five qi transforming into one.

As for the three corpses, they obediently left their bodies and crawled at my feet, motionless.

But what is strange is that according to what the founder of Wangwu Mountain said.

After the five energies converge into one, the three flowers gather at the top of the head, and the three corpses are killed, one will be free from desires and reach the state of great enlightenment and perfection.

But at this moment, the dark tears were in his eyes, and his heart was filled with a mixture of desires. All kinds of desires poured out from his dense pores like a volcanic eruption.

"Hmph, never mind. This might be what a true immortal looks like. Those old guys know nothing. They are just a bunch of mortals!"

After Wu Zhuolei cursed inwardly, he turned his head and looked at Tang Qianyan who was sitting in front of the bronze chair.

"Lin Yao, no matter what you are planning, this real immortal body is not something you, an exiled emperor who should have died long ago, can care about."

The words fell.

The Six Ding Divine Fires then rushed towards the direction of the Yan in front of the hall.

"Brother Jin, these guys are really hard to deceive!"

Tang Qianyan spoke, with no trace of concealment in his tone of excitement.

However, while saying this, his eyes were looking to the left, at the dried corpse that looked extremely similar to Jin Chan.

　216 217 If you find these two chapters difficult to read, it means they were deleted during review. I will change them as soon as I find out.

　　
　
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