Mythology

Chapter 75: Recovery is Ascension

Chapter 75: Recovery is Ascension
That’s right, Ascension!!

As the recovery continues, the monks will need to discard more and more organs.

For example, livestock herders can choose the skull or ribs for the first resuscitation, but for the second resuscitation they have to take into account the flesh and skin on the back.

Yang He couldn't help but shiver, feeling fortunate that he didn't have to make a choice.

When the proportion of human beings decreases, the proportion of ghosts will naturally increase accordingly.

By the time he has recovered more than 50%, he is already severely disabled in the eyes of ordinary people, but is relatively intact in the Endless Hell.

The process of resuscitation is like falling into hell, but also like ascending little by little!!!
Yang He's scalp tingled. The records of recovery became ambiguous, but he could clearly feel the fear between the lines.

For the monks in the main world, they have no idea what will happen if they fall into hell.

Yang He glanced over the content on how to revive and found that a revival did not require any rituals, all one had to do was give up one's organs and merge into the evil spirit.

However, the difficulty of the second revival increased dramatically, and the pregnant ghost actually needed to continuously produce livestock.

Until the pregnant ghost in the body is satisfied.

"If the second resurgence was on a scale of thousands or tens of thousands, all the living people would have died, right? How could there be a Dasi today?"

"unless……"

Yang He raised his eyebrows. Unless the herdsman’s lineage was just that of a casual cultivator, the shortcut to a second revival might be in the hands of the Grand Master.

He repeated the word "Da Si" several times, and his expression became more solemn.

There was a heavy breathing coming from the giant hungry ghost outside the window.

"Jialiang Water Town is fine for now, but the chief will definitely send someone to Peibai City."

"Fortunately, I can travel back and forth between the world of allusions, otherwise I would inevitably be controlled by Dasi. Now I just need to observe the situation in the dark and determine the next step."

Of course, if possible, Yang He hopes that Dasi can successfully get rid of the giant hungry ghost, and then leave Captain Sun alone to guard Jialiang Water Town. At present, the latter is still a normal person.

Yang He let out a long breath and took out the leather bag and bloody clothes.

Even though he was quite capable in the fight with the herders, his skin and bloody clothes were still damaged quite a bit after blocking the attacks of hungry ghosts several times.

"The blood-skin robe must be refined without any flaws to prevent contact with the Great Master."

The importance of the leather bag and blood-stained clothes is already greater than that of the copper coin sword.

Pieces of fur were fused into the genitals, and while the thickness did not increase noticeably, its toughness increased dramatically, and damaged areas were repaired one by one.

Yang He did not hesitate, and the century-old turbot stomach was refined accordingly.

It took a full ten days to complete the leather bag and blood-stained clothes. During this period, the weather warmed up and the unpleasant fishy smell in the air was no longer there.

Everything seemed to indicate that the disaster was over.

【Leather Taoist Robe】

[The top-grade Yin device refined by Yang He is made by integrating various kinds of leather Yin objects. After refining, it can be integrated with blood. Wearing it can effectively conceal the Yin energy. ]

Yang He's face was full of surprise, and with a slight thought he turned into Yang Miao Zhu.

With the concealment of the Yin organ and pupil ghost, it seems that even the evil ghost realm cannot see through the disguise.

"Unfortunately, the Three Hearts Blood Refining Method can only refine a top-grade Yin weapon at best. It seems that I have to go to Qianyuan Mountain to find a method to refine a weapon."

Above the yin organs is the yin treasure, which seems to have a distinction between congenital and acquired.

Yang He summoned the panel.

[Ghost in the Stone: 2/5 (11%)]

[Qianyuan Mountain: 1/1 (0%)]

Yang He stared at Qianyuan Mountain for a few moments, then suppressed the urge to join the sect.

The festival of the Saint's coming is about to begin, which means that The Devil in the Stone is coming to an end. Regardless of whether the story can be completed or not, we must seize the opportunity first.

Yang He thought about it again and again, then left home and walked around the city.

The martial arts school that was slaughtered by the livestock herders has already opened other shops. The government’s external explanation is that the fight was caused by a conflict of interest between the martial arts schools.

He went to the Fuyang Chamber of Commerce’s store in the west of the city again.

We can see carriages coming in and out constantly. Chen Baosheng is indeed transferring antiques from various places, but the logistics in ancient times were slow and it would take some time. After Yang He confirmed that nothing happened, he immediately went to the world of allusions.

.........

[The roles of 〈Soldier〉 and 〈Craftsman〉 are dead and cannot be selected]

[Soldier (white): You were one of the guards of Nuwa Palace. After being transferred to the main hall, you died unexpectedly in a corner late at night.]

[Craftsman (white): You were in charge of the repair of the main hall. When you found him, he was already hanged. ]

"The 107 flawed statues of Nuwa are almost in place. It's time for the flawless statue of Nuwa to appear."

Yang He checked the Living Buddha's information and indeed found some clues.

[Living Buddha (Blue): You have been baptized by fire in the Wuguang Temple for many years. With the two family-inherited magic spells, you were valued by Nuwa and became her servant. Now the Nuwa Palace has been renovated. ]

However, the information about the Taoist boy who had died earlier was subtly different.

[Corpse Taoist Child: You were on the verge of death because of suppressing the out-of-control Nuwa statue. Now you are sealed in the coffin to recover from your injuries. When you wake up, it will be a festival day.]

[If a permanent character dies, 29 points of Vision will be consumed to revive him]

[If you do not choose an identity, you will go to the historical site in your true self to act. ]

Yang He keenly noticed the abnormality, and the timing of the plot in which he played the role of the corpse boy was even more delayed.

"Damn it, I'm not sure I've been chopped into pieces by Daji, am I?"

He realized that even if he could spend points to revive immediately, it would probably take a certain amount of time for the broken body to repair itself.

Simply playing the role of a corpse boy will inevitably lead to not being able to touch the key points of the plot.

“Playing the role of a living Buddha.”

.........

Nuwa Palace, in front of the main hall.

Yang He's body was covered with white cloth and placed in plain sight in the open space.

The craftsman couldn't help but show fear on his face, because the corpse was so strange and inexplicable. As long as a gust of cold wind blew, he could hear faint roars.

The red hair of the corpse had grown to three or four inches, and its fangs almost pierced through the white cloth.

If Huang Feihu had not personally suppressed the corpse, the craftsmen would not have dared to approach the main hall, for fear that the corpse would turn into an evil spirit the next moment.

Zhou Ji stood respectfully aside, staring at the corpse with a little fear.

In just a few days, the corpse had grown a chest and the arms also began to grow. The process was horrifying. The immortal body was worthy of being an immortal body.

"Well."

Huang Feihu opened his eyes and saw a middle-aged Taoist priest walking slowly towards him.

He wore a nine-cloud crown on his head, a crimson silk robe, a yin-yang belt around his waist, and court shoes on his feet.

Others turned a blind eye and did not notice the existence of the middle-aged Taoist priest at all. Even when Zhou Ji followed Huang Feihu's gaze, he subconsciously ignored this person, as if he had merged with nature.

The cold wind blew up the middle-aged Taoist's long hair.

There is a natural vertical eye on its forehead, which looks sharp even when it is closed.

"King Wucheng, how are you?"

As the middle-aged Taoist priest spoke, a Qilin tattoo appeared on the skin on his neck. The tattoo was so vivid that it seemed as if it was about to burst out of flesh and blood.

Huang Feihu stood up and looked directly at the visitor, "With the Grand Master here, the festival is safe."

The middle-aged Taoist priest was none other than Wen Zhong, the Grand Master of the Shang Dynasty. He was known as King Zhou's right-hand man together with Huang Feihu, and was a third-generation disciple of the Jiejiao sect.

Wen Zhong looked at Yang He's body.

"Where did Taiyi find this natural immortal body? If I am not mistaken, his corpse immortal body was blessed by Nuwa, and he is already a half-step corpse immortal."

"Wonderful!!"

(End of this chapter)

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