Chapter 241 Suppression
Qin Jiang frowned slightly as he looked at the dragons, raised his hand and clenched it. One dragon was crushed into blood foam, but the silk-like nematodes were not crushed.

He deliberately left only the nematodes, wanting to see if there would be any difference in the nematodes living independently.

The next moment, red threads danced wildly in the blood foam formed by the dragon's body, absorbing all the blood foam in an instant.

Then these nematodes gradually formed the shape of a dragon. In just a few blinks of an eye, the dragon that had been crushed into blood foam was resurrected, and its pressure was not weakened at all.

Looking at this scene, Qin Jiang was a little surprised. This was not reasonable.

Although it was nothing for him to restore his body with just a thought, even for him, if he wanted to recover, he would still need to consume his immortal energy.

But these nematodes did not show any power fluctuations at all.

There are only two possibilities in this situation. One is that these nematodes have the ability to evolve into dragons autonomously.

Second, when they recovered, there was no leakage of power.

No matter which one it is, it is impossible to accomplish.

Unless it was a method of the Immortal King level that he was not familiar with.

He raised his hand again and clenched it, and the same dragon as before was shattered into blood foam again, and this time the nematodes were crushed along with it.

But in the next moment, the particles in the blood foam gradually gathered into silk threads, and the nematodes twisted and danced to form a ball of thread.

Qin Jiang's expression did not change at all. With a slight pull, the group of nematodes entered the bright blue light shield.

Seeing this, the Holy Lord Lingxuan couldn't help but step back a few steps and couldn't help but say: "Immortal Lord, these nematodes are extremely strange. They are related to the things suppressed here. No power can erase them."

Back then, no, not just back then, almost every generation of Lingxuan Saint Lord had tried to eliminate the nematode creatures here, but there had never been any progress.

These nematode creatures seem to be immortal and cannot be destroyed no matter what method is used.

If this place hadn't been shrouded in a strange force, these nematodes would have already spread out infestations long ago.

This is also the responsibility of their Lingxuan Holy Land. If these nematode creatures really come ashore one day in the future.

Then their Lingxuan Holy Land is the first line of defense.

This is also one of the reasons why Lingxuan Holy Land can become a neutral force.

In fact, he had been working on this matter before, but it was not until later that Emperor Ancestor Huangzun told him something.

That is, when King Lingxuan founded his Taoist school here, he had already discovered the existence of these nematode creatures, but did not take any action to destroy them.

Since then, he has never been here again until today.

Because he couldn't be sure what the ancestor king was planning, or whether he was really unable to solve it.

This is a terrifying question, and the answer is the same either way.

Qin Jiang raised his hand and held the ball of thread. The smooth touch was a bit like loach, but much more delicate.

He looked at the ball of nematodes. Its surface was smooth, and the tip was a darker red with a luster like that of a shell.

In fact, all nematodes are a whole, consisting of countless branches extending from a main trunk.

It’s just that the so-called main trunk and branches are of the same thickness and are not easy to distinguish, so they look like a ball.

With five fingers slightly opened, green light poured into the ball of thread. All the twisting nematodes froze for a moment, and then madly squeezed towards the green light.

Saint Lingxuan, who was standing by, felt the breath of life emanating from the green light and was slightly surprised.

This level of vitality seemed to have some strange properties, which was even better than the "Lingxuan Tianming Sutra" he practiced!
As expected of him being called the Young Immortal King, he could actually practice immortal martial arts to such a level!

The Immortal King Sutra no longer exists in the world and will be erased by the power of Heaven a million years after the Immortal King ascends to heaven.

Except for a few major forces that have produced Formation Lords within a million years, there are almost no Immortal King Scriptures passed down on the continent.

After counting, apart from the Emperor Ancestor Dynasty and Luotian Pavilion, no other forces have publicly admitted to owning the Immortal King Scripture. For example, the "Lingxuan Tianming Scripture" they passed down was only the top-level immortal martial arts.

That's why he felt that Qin Jiang was worthy of the title of Young Immortal King.

Because theoretically speaking, there is no immortal weapon more advanced than "Lingxuan Tianming Jing", even for the Emperor Ancestor Dynasty and Luotian Pavilion.

For the top holy places and Taoist lands, everyone actually has similar starting points. Who will be stronger depends on themselves.

However, Qin Jiang broke this theoretical thing and went one step further than the top-level immortal martial arts.

His martial arts are even more powerful, and his talent is ridiculously strong. He is truly a hopeless existence.

He looked at Qin Jiang and had already made up his mind that no matter what the other party needed, he would give it to him.

Perhaps, their Lingxuan Holy Land can really witness the rise of an Immortal King.

The green light in Qin Jiang's hand gradually disappeared. He observed carefully and finally saw the clue.

When these nematodes drill into the green light, extremely tiny cracks will appear on their body surfaces.

These cracks were filled with fuzzy fangs, which drew out the blue light like syringes.

As expected, these darker areas are the source of the red scales at the center of the eyebrows of the strange fish in the upper layer.

But apart from these, he still didn't see anything more essential.

Moreover, these nematodes absorbed the power of his Qingdi Changshenglu, but did not suffer any deformation.

This was something he didn't expect.

Perhaps, these nematodes can help him get rid of the influence of the Qing Emperor's Record of Immortality in the future.

"What exactly are these nematodes?" he asked.

Upon hearing this, Holy Lord Lingxuan looked at the statue and said, "This is a long story. The ancient Immortal King who carved the Xuanwu statue in the mountain gate actually carved two stone statues.

The other one is this one, and its purpose is to suppress something at the bottom of the Xuanwu River.

Back then, this Lingxuan Immortal City was actually an imperial city. Every year on the ninth day of the ninth lunar month, a grand sacrifice was held on the banks of the Xuanwu River, until it was later conquered by the Qinglian Sword Palace, the current overlord of the Southern Region.

After that, hundreds of thousands of years passed before it was chosen by the ancestor king of that year to establish Lingxuan Daotu. Today, it has been downgraded to a holy land. "

Qin Jiang nodded slightly, "How long has it been since Lingxuan Zuwang ruled the continent?"

"Almost five million years." said the Holy Lord Lingxuan.

Normally, with such a long period of time, even if the tradition has been passed down without interruption, it is difficult to tell the exact time.

After all, although the Holy Lords and Taoist Sovereigns have comprehended some of the laws of time, the long river of time is not a place they can step into at will.

The reason why he remembered it so clearly was actually because not long after the Immortal King Sutra in Lingxuan Holy Land was erased by the Heavenly Dao, a Formation Lord appeared in the Emperor Ancestor Dynasty.

If luck is better, Lingxuan Holy Land might have its own Immortal King Scripture.

This incident has been recorded in Lingxuan Pavilion, which is a little consolation.

Qin Jiang nodded in understanding. So that's it.

From this perspective, the fog at the end of the long river of time may not be caused by the Immortal Kings, or in other words, it may not be caused by a single Immortal King.

"What is the thing that is suppressed here?"

He asked, this suppressed object might be the origin of these nematode creatures.

It might be of great use to him.

(End of this chapter)

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