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

Chapter 250: Jin Chan is on the verge of becoming an immortal, and the Southern Wilderness Buddhist sect reappears in Chang'an

There is no time to waste now.

Inside the account.

Jin Chan first asked Tang Qianyan to give orders to the soldiers who had not yet been infected to light firewood that produced thick smoke every fifty meters to the east of the military camp to prevent birds and animals from being infected and spreading the virus to all parts of the Central Plains.

Then he paced back and forth with a frown on his face, thinking about how to deal with the situation.

Although several solutions have been proposed, they involve too much sacrifice and may not be useful.

Even Jin Chan was prepared to cut flesh and bleed day and night so that everyone in the hundreds of thousands of troops could get a piece.

But with this approach, if just one person deviates, the plague will come back.

Moreover, such a huge amount of flesh and blood, not to mention whether it would arouse suspicion, the time alone would not allow it.

Even if you are not careful, you may expose the secret of your own flesh and blood.

Half a day passed.

The number of seriously ill and dead cases is gradually increasing.

A deep feeling of powerlessness made Jin Chan feel as if he was in a deep pool. It was dark and dark all around, but the waves were turbulent. He was unable to struggle or breathe.

Even when he first set out on the heavenly path and faced the Master of Universal Salvation in front of the Buddhist gate, Jin Chan had never been so anxious.

Hey~
After taking a deep sigh and rubbing his swollen temples, Jin Chan walked out of the tent and headed towards the hardest-hit area with the largest number of infected people.

"General, no!"

The guarding soldiers were frightened when they found that Jin Chan didn't even cover his mouth and nose, and hurried to stop him.

"It's out of the way!"

Gently pushing away the soldiers in front of him, Jin Chan continued walking forward aimlessly under their surprised gazes.

In the severely affected areas, nearly 200,000 people were quarantined.

The Qin army, which was usually so majestic, was now wailing everywhere.
The blood mixed with thick white liquid soaked the entire land, and the stench was so overwhelming that people vomited out the remaining yellow water in their stomachs.

The comrades who once fought side by side against the enemy might be calling for help one second and stop breathing with unwillingness the next.

The rotting corpses were piled up like mountains, and flies were buzzing around them, which was very disturbing.

The plague brought by Partridge Sky was like a hungry beast, devouring all life.

The entire Qin army camp fell into silence and despair.

boom!
Suddenly there was a loud noise, waking up the dazed Jin Chan.

Turning around, I saw a young soldier who was only fifteen or sixteen years old, his belly so bloated that it exploded due to the foul smell.

The internal organs and pieces of meat were splattered all over the place.

Thick blood fell to the ground like raindrops.

Dripped on Jin Chan's face.

Raindrops!

Raindrops!

"Oh yeah, maybe it can be done this way!"

Jin Chan's eyes lit up and he immediately turned around and ran towards Yan's tent in front of the hall.

"Brother Jin, it seems like you have a solution?"

Tang Qianyan leaned on the bed, put his hands behind his head, and asked Jin Chan with a smile.

"Do you have the means to make me explode in the air?"

"Explode?"

Tang Qianyan shook his head, wondering if his ears had deteriorated and were causing the auditory hallucinations.

"Yes, explode, you heard it right."

"I will rain blood and flesh over the Hangu Pass. As long as the blood rain lasts for seven days, this plague will surely dissipate."

Jin Chan was a little anxious. After all, the spread of the plague was too fast and there was no room for delay.

Just a delay of one second may cause a mosquito or bird to slip away.

If it were to spread out, the entire Qin Dynasty or the Central Plains would be doomed.

huh~~~
"Brother Jin, the blood rain covering Hangu Pass, do you think you are as big as the immortals in Jiufang Heavenly Palace? With this tiny body, even if it explodes a hundred times, a thousand times, or ten thousand times, it can't do it."

Tang Qianyan let out a long sigh and spoke slowly.

But when he saw Jin Chan's determined eyes, he realized that things might not be as simple as he thought.

"Brother Jin, you don't want to..."

Tang Qianyan widened his eyes and asked in disbelief, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Jin Chan.

"It's just as you thought. I want to be on the verge of becoming an immortal so that the reconstruction of my body can be maximized."

Jin Chan took out Qingtan, stared at Tang Qianyan and said.

"No, I won't agree until the time is right."

"It's only one step away from becoming an immortal. If I'm not sure and accidentally start the Heavenly Palace Reception in advance, and the Nine-Directions Heavenly Palace reappears in the Central Plains, everything will be over!"

Tang Qianyan refused without even thinking about it.

Compared to the plague caused by Queqiaotian, the Jiufang Heavenly Palace is his biggest concern. Now the time is not yet ripe, and the Heavenly Palace must not be opened to receive people.

"I have no choice. Believe me, I won't take that last step!"

Jin Chan walked forward and patted Tang Qianyan on the shoulder.

I’ve heard Tang Qianyan say before that the temptation of becoming an immortal is something that no human being can resist.

The closer you are to that step, the more your humanity will be lost, and the desire to ascend to immortality will penetrate into your brain and marrow.

Just like in the Bronze Palace back then, the Xuanmen sect in the Central Plains was determined to become immortals and prove their truth even if they had to eat each other.

"Well, okay, but let me make this clear. As long as you have the tendency to step into the immortal gate, I will stop you, even if it means failing at the last moment and letting all the Qin people die from the plague."

Tang Qianyan sighed, his tone a little helpless.

He has lived in the Central Plains for more than a thousand years from the Central Wilderness. He has seen all kinds of life and death, natural disasters and man-made calamities, and has long been numb to them.

However, the person in front of him not only looked the same as his best friend from a thousand years ago, but even his stubborn personality was very similar.

In a trance, Tang Qianyan felt that the reincarnation that even immortals could not achieve might be true.

"By the way, break the body and make blood rain from the sky. You can also ask Xiang Yu to help. Although the tower is half destroyed, it may still be of some use."

"I will take this opportunity to communicate with Yuxi and borrow the Emperor's Sword. But I have to pray that she doesn't leave Luoyang."

Say it.

I saw Yan sitting cross-legged on the ground in front of the hall. He took out a yellow paper talisman from his arms, held it between his fingers, placed it in front of his chest, and let it slowly combust.

"Yuxi, do you miss me, your ancestor?"

Seeing Yan's smirk in the hall, Jin Chan turned around, pulled open the tent curtain, called the white dragon colt, and galloped towards the Chu army camp.

But strangely enough, this plague seems to have no effect on the white-haired creature either.

A few days ago, the white dragon colt that had smoked Qingtan was able to take a hundred meters with one stride, and even floated slightly off the ground.

The Chu army camp, dozens of miles away, was reached in just a few moments.

"Xiang Yu, I have something to talk to you about!"

Jin Chan ran straight to the commander's tent, and along the way he saw rotting corpses everywhere in the Chu army camp.

Although it is much better than the situation outside the Great Wall, at this rate of spread, it may not last for a few days.

"What do you want from me?"

Inside the tent, the Overlord Spear was seen standing on one side, while Xiang Yu was sitting on the general's chair with his upper body naked. His muscles, bulging like mountains, were slightly red, and there were several ulcers on them.

"You're infected too?"

Jin Chan was a little surprised. It seemed that Xiang Yu was different from those ordinary people. Although he was also infected with the plague, his body seemed to be fine.

Even his consciousness was as clear as usual.

"At the beginning of the plague, Zhongli Mei was critically ill, and others didn't dare to bring him medicine. When I went there, I accidentally got contaminated by this disgusting thing."

Although Xiang Yu downplayed the situation, his men were infected, and as the commander, he chose to deliver medicine personally.

Although he is reckless, he is loyal and righteous.

In the future, there will surely be countless brave generals following him.

"I need you to use the Ascendant to help me end this plague!"

Every second that passes brings a new crisis, so Jin Chan goes straight to the point without any hesitation. "Help you? Haha, the King of Qin is trapped now, and you are trapped too. As long as everyone here dies, the Qin Dynasty will also perish!"

"Why should I help you as a Chu person?"

Xiang Yu laughed twice, then looked forward.

But his right leg was shaking slightly, as if he was waiting anxiously for Jin Chan to answer.

"There are 800,000 Chu soldiers at Hangu Pass. If you help me, you can all survive."

"And if this plague is not controlled, it will soon spread to other countries in the Central Plains. Your Chu State will not be immune to it."

Jin Chan gave Xiang Yu a cold look. His anxiety was clearly written on his face, but he still had to do this.

"That makes sense, but I have one more thing to say. If you agree, I will help you."

"Say!"

"The Battle of Hangu Pass was a peace agreement between Qin and Chu, not a defeat for Chu. After the plague is over, I need you to send good wine and meat to the Chu camp to reward my Chu soldiers."

"it is good!"

After persuading Xiang Yu, Jin Chan briefly explained the matters to be handled later and asked him to ask Li Cunxiao to help.

It was already a quarter of an hour later when we got back outside the pass.

At this time, Tang Qianyan had already finished communicating with Lin Yuxi. Fortunately, this girl returned to Luoyang after the tower was destroyed and never left again.

"Brother Jin, you must resist the temptation to become an immortal, otherwise the world will be destroyed and there will be no more human beings in the Central Plains."

Tang Qianyan became unusually nervous.

Even as the two of them stepped on the talismans and flew towards the sky on the clouds, Tang Qianyan did not forget to remind them repeatedly.

"Brother Jin, I will unseal your Five Qis later. Although it only completes one of the three systems, it is enough to reach the critical point of becoming an immortal!"

"But you have to remember, you must never take that last step, otherwise it will really be over."

After Tang Qianyan finished speaking, he used the "Fish and Dragon Mixed Eyes" technique to make layers of dark clouds appear below the two of them, blocking the view of everyone on the ground.

"Ok!"

Jin Chan took a deep breath and responded.

After the seal of the Five Qis Converging to Origin was lifted, Jin Chan, who was only one step away from perfection, suddenly felt as light as a cloud.

His whole body was introverted and energetic, exuding a refreshing aura, as if he was in a state of meditation.

Gather five clusters, four meet, three combine, and two become one.

Finally, it returns to the infinite source.

At this moment, Jin Chan almost achieved the complete Five Qis Converging into One.

The drastic change in thinking eliminated all positive and negative emotions, and the mind wandered in the vast world.

The colorful rays of light emanating from his whole body illuminated the sky, and there was a little red Buddha mole on his forehead.

However, there are ten golden cicadas at this time.

The ten bodies seemed to be kneaded together vigorously.

Flesh touches flesh, bones touch bones.

Even the ten heads with different expressions were connected to each other, like a string of rosary beads.

Although he has not yet achieved the state of three flowers gathering at the top of his head and killed the three corpses, he is already on the verge of becoming an immortal.

"The Jiufang Heavenly Palace that was opened this time doesn't seem to be the underworld. Where else could it be?"

Tang Qianyan frowned and stared into the distance, and found that there was no change inside or outside Hangu Pass.

At the same time, in the Tang Dynasty's Chang'an City.

The shadowy white pagodas can be seen everywhere.

Buddha statues of different appearances stand tall.

The golden and solemn Buddha's light shines upon the earth.

The Buddha's name is chanted continuously, and the Sanskrit sound resounds through the sky.

Thousands of meters above.

It was like Mount Sumeru, a giant pillar between heaven and earth, looming in and out.

An extremely huge golden halo stands on the top of the mountain.

In front of Mount Sumeru, there is a round vermilion gate.

The gate was several hundred feet high and inlaid with gold and jade.

at this time.

Li Yingtai, who was pregnant in the Daming Palace, walked out of her bedroom, raised her chin and looked up. Her face turned pale in an instant and she broke out in a cold sweat.

“Is this Buddhism?”

How could the Buddhist sect that was once opened by Master Pudu in the southern wilderness suddenly appear in Chang'an?
Li Yingtai was speechless for a long time and could only stand there and stare up blankly.

As Buddhism appeared in the world, Li Yingtai felt his head swelling, and strange yet familiar scenes flashed before his eyes.

Even the two fetuses in the belly began to get restless.

Suddenly, I saw the Buddhist door open.

A black, withered hand with sharp nails and several Buddhist rings stretched out from the door and headed straight towards the Jinchan in Hangu Pass.

The speed was so fast that it was a thousand miles away in an instant.

This blackened, withered hand was exactly the same hand that had dragged Master Pu Du into the Buddhist sect and then chewed it in the Southern Wilderness.

The sky above Hangu Pass at this time.

The golden cicada's ten heads are still connected together, but its body is floating beside it like a cloud.

All twenty eyes were tightly closed.

I don't know where my consciousness went.

The colorful rays of light became more and more intense.

At the navel, the Huangting point, the five energies gather together.

At the Nirvana Palace on top of the head, three flowers gradually take shape.

Even the upper, middle and lower corpses were only connected by a piece of meat thread.

"Brother Jin, enough is enough. This cannot go on any longer."

Yan in front of the hall was extremely anxious. He knew very well that if Jin Chan could complete the Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head and kill the Three Corpses, he would become an immortal in one step.

When the time comes, the Heavenly Palace will be opened to guide people, and no one will be able to stop the Jiufang Heavenly Palace from reappearing in the Central Plains.

Holding the Qingtan in his hand, Tang Qianyan sighed secretly.

Ten breaths. After ten breaths, if Jin Chan still cannot regain consciousness, then he will have to be sealed in the Bronze Palace.

One breath.

The golden cicada was silent.

Two breaths.

The Golden Cicada remains the same.

Three.

four.

After the tenth breath, the Golden Cicada was still the same as before, and the Three Flowers were about to take shape, and two of the Three Corpses were killed.

"I'm sorry, Brother Jin. I will let you out after I destroy the Jiufang Palace. If I can't destroy it, then..."

Tangqianyan couldn't bear to say the last half sentence.

But just as he was about to throw the Qingtan.

suddenly.

I saw the big hand in the Buddhist sect holding the golden cicada in its palm at the speed of light and shadow.

"Haha, Jinchan, long time no see!"

The five fingers of the huge black withered hand were put together and slightly bent.

And a hundred thousand mouths grew out of his hands.

When a hundred thousand mouths open at the same time, the sound of a hundred tongues surrounds the universe.

(End of this chapter)