Mortals get a golden finger for immortal cultivation every year

Chapter 394 Zhang Ruochen leaves
"Sword Tomb Historian, do you want me to accompany you to the Sword Tomb to cure your father of the Pluto blood poison?"

Zhang Ruoji had never expected that he would be blocked by someone just as he was about to enter the Meteorite Tomb Forest. The other party was a high-level semi-saint with a rather extraordinary identity.

"That's right, Ruochen Star Envoy. King Ji Tian said that you possess the method to dispel the Pluto blood poison that my father was infected with. That's why I took the risk of stopping you and asking you to accompany me to the Sword Tomb. I hope you can forgive me."

Shi Ren said with an apologetic look on his face. Although his expression and tone were full of apology, Shi Ren showed an aura of not giving up until he achieved his goal, which made Zhang Ruoji frown and hesitate in his heart.

"Myna, it's actually him."

Zhang Ruoji was quite surprised by Shi Ren's answer, but he also felt that it was the most likely one.

"Yes! It's none other than King Ji Tian. He has now traveled deep into the underworld, searching for the stone talisman left by the Thousand Bones Empress to reseal the Meteorite Tomb Forest. This time, the rumors of the immortal elixir all come from the Death Zen Sect. Their leader, the Death Zen Patriarch, was trapped in the underworld while searching for the corpse of a god and was severely injured. He had no choice but to seek aid from outsiders, obtaining the essence and blood of other living beings to replenish his own vitality and escape the underworld alive. Furthermore, the former leader of the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect, Shi Qianjue, also entered the underworld in order to gain the opportunity to break through to the Great Sage and retake the Demon Sect. Therefore, the underworld is extremely dangerous nowadays. Not to mention those in the Fish and Dragon Realm, even Semi-Sages and even Saints are in danger of their lives."

Shi Ren told Zhang Ruoji everything Zhao Shuang had told him.

The meaning is very clear. Entering the Meteorite Tomb Forest is simply seeking death, and if you are not careful, you will die without a burial place.

After hearing Shi Ren's words, Zhang Ruoji's face became even uglier.

After all, if it is really as serious as Shi Ren said, this Fallen God Tomb Forest is indeed not suitable for entry.

"Xiao Hei, how credible do you think what he said is?"

"Well, your eldest brother must know that there are good things in the underworld of the Fallen God Tomb Forest. After all, he obtained the Empress's Void Sword and is planning to go find the stone talisman she left behind. This is nine out of ten correct. However, this story about the divine medicine and the divine corpse should also be true, but it is probably impossible to obtain them. Not to mention the leader of the Death Zen Sect, the Death Zen Patriarch, and the leader of the Moon Worship Demon Sect, even your eighth brother would not give them to you. Moreover, he should be the one who knows them best. Therefore, it is even more impossible for you to obtain them."

Xiao Hei analyzed.

"Then it seems that I have no choice but to go to the Sword Tomb. Otherwise, Shi Ren in front of me will not let me leave. Master and my fellow brothers are missing, so I have no choice but to go to the Sword Tomb to take a look."

"Okay, then I'll go with you to the Sword Tomb, but I can't guarantee whether I can cure the Pluto blood poison your father was infected with."

Zhang Ruoji agreed.

"Thank you, Envoy Ruochen. Please."

Shi Ren said happily.

This means that his father can be saved. Although he did not get the elixir of immortality to save his wife, it is great that he can save his father now.

At this moment, he was full of gratitude towards Zhao Shuang and Zhang Ruoji.

"Okay, let's go!"

Seeing this, Zhang Ruoji nodded, stopped talking nonsense, and followed Shi Ren out of the Fallen God Tomb Forest and headed straight for the Sword Tomb.

……

Zhao Shuang has already learned that the captured female Wuchang is called Xinkong Wuchang, who is equivalent to a second-level semi-saint.

As for what Zhao Shuang asked about the magical medicine and magical corpse, he didn't know much. He just told Zhao Shuang that there might be some in the territory where the Ghost King Shenchu ​​was.

Because according to her memory, the place where the divine corpse fell was in the territory of the Divine Ghost King, and the Divine Ghost King was most likely the ghost king formed by a wisp of residual thought from the divine corpse.

Therefore, he is the most powerful ghost king nearby.

The underworld is extremely vast, and even the impermanent mind is not aware of any of the dangerous places.

Along the way, Zhao Shuang was seriously injured and killed more than ten impermanences and two ghost kings. Among them, the seriously injured one was the female impermanence, who accompanied Xinkong Impermanence. The men were naturally eaten by Xinkong Impermanence and other female impermanences.

After all, the laws of survival in the underworld are ten, even a hundred times more cruel than those in the Kunlun Realm. The undead devour each other to grow stronger.

Therefore, Xinkong Wuchang and other female Wuchang did not have any aversion to this kind of thing. Instead, they were extremely happy. For example, Xinkong Wuchang had already advanced to the fourth-level semi-saint, which was enough to prove how fast this method of advancement was.

Of course, there is also some of the great dark arts taught by Zhao Shuang, which is enough to give them more potential and help them grow.

A month passed like this. During this period, Zhao Shuang relied on a group of female Wuchang whose strength had greatly increased to sweep away everything. He also killed many male Wuchang and two ghost kings, making them even stronger.

Especially since Xin Kong Wu Chang had directly reached the level of the Eighth Order Semi-Saint, mainly because her "Great Darkness Art" was like a fully developed dark body, capable of devouring everything, so there was nothing to worry about. After all, she was already Wu Chang, and even if she fell further, she couldn't sink any further.

Similarly, Zhao Shuang also reached the level of a second-level semi-saint with the help of these female impermanence.

One day, Zhao Shuang brought the Ten Thousand Souls Banner to a blood lake.

The Banner of Ten Thousand Souls is where the subdued female immortal lives, and it is better than any other place.

The sky above the Blood Lake, like the outside world, has a moon, but the moonlight it emits is not as white as snow.

Instead, the eerie, terrifying, and uncomfortable scarlet light confirmed that this was the underworld.

At the same time, Zhao Shuang was not the only one on the shore of the Blood Lake. There were also three monks wearing robes.

Hundreds of corpses lay beneath them. Each corpse exuded a powerful aura. Even though their clothes had rotted away, their bodies remained intact.

There is no doubt that they are all semi-saints of the Death Zen Sect who came here under the orders of the Death Zen Patriarch.

"Amitabha!"

Suddenly, the oldest of the three Death Zen monks, although he looked kind, was wearing a huge string of black Buddhist beads.

At this time, he came to one of the corpses, stretched out a finger, and a golden light appeared at the tip of his finger, carving a golden Sanskrit on the center of the corpse's eyebrows.

The next moment, the corpse got up from the ground and knelt in front of the monk very piously, with his hands prostrated and his forehead on the ground, just like a believer bowing to a holy monk.

Three monks took turns carving Sanskrit characters between the eyebrows of a dead body on the ground. After they finished carving, the dead body would "come alive".

"This corpse refining method is really powerful."

Seeing this scene, Zhao Shuang whispered. However, he didn't care.

After all, both the Great Puppetry Technique and other techniques are better than this method of corpse refining.

However, Zhao Shuang naturally did not come here to watch the Semi-Saint of the Death Zen Sect refine the corpse. Instead, he was waiting.

"Gulong!"

The other party didn't let him wait any longer, as the blood-colored lake boiled.

The next moment, the brilliant and holy Buddha light burst out from the lake and turned into a golden light ball several dozen feet in size.

The Buddha's light dissipated, and inside was a monk in his twenties.

He was very handsome, with skin as white as jade, thick black eyebrows, deep eyes, and a straight nose. He was wearing a golden cassock, which slowly floated down to the ground.

"Meet the Buddhist Master of Mind."

As soon as the monk appeared, the other three semi-saints of the Dead Zen Sect bowed with great respect.

There is no doubt that this is the Nanxin technique in the "Heroic Ode" of the Kunlun Realm.

At this moment, Nan Xinshu was holding a nine-foot-long sun and moon crystal coffin with one hand. He placed it on the ground and began to talk about the origin of the sun and moon crystal coffin.

"At the bottom of the Blood Lake, there is a Ghost King formation. It took me three hours to break the formation and take out this coffin."

At this moment, Zhao Shuang took a closer look and saw a woman lying in the crystal clear wall of the Sun and Moon Crystal Coffin. She didn't look like a corpse, but rather like she was sleeping.

It was the "Moon Goddess" that Zhao Shuang was looking for, the sleeping Moon Goddess.

But he did not rush to act, because someone, no, a ghost would do it for him.

Look, when Nan Xinshu, the disciple of the leader of the Death Zen Sect, the Death Zen Patriarch, finished speaking.

A roar erupted! "How dare you steal the body of the Ghost King!"

"Boom!"

Following the sound, I saw Haochuan Wuchang, who had been chasing the monks, flying towards me on a soul beast.

As soon as it appeared, it burst out with powerful force, sweeping up the tombstones on the ground and attacking the people of Nan Xinshu and the Death Zen Sect.

Faced with such a ferocious and terrifying attack, the monk Nan Xinshu simply made a Buddhist seal with his hands and chanted a Buddhist name.

"Amitabha!"

Suddenly, a golden Buddha light whizzed out from his cuffs and transformed into Sanskrit characters, sweeping out and shattering dozens of tombstones that flew over, turning them into stone powder.

For a moment, a rustling sound was heard, and then all the tombstones turned into stone powder and fell down without causing any damage.

Obviously, there is a huge gap between this Wuchang and Nan Xinshu, the dead Zen monk.

However, the fact that his gap is too big does not mean that the gap between other ghosts is also too big.

Just when Haochuan Wuchang was defeated, a beautiful woman in a blood-red robe suddenly appeared above the blood-red lake and stood motionless, as if it was completely still.

Her eyes were fixed on the Sun and Moon Crystal Coffin. At the same time, waves of shocking coldness spread from her graceful and elegant body wrapped in a red robe.

Suddenly, snow fell over the entire blood-red lake.
But the snowflakes are black.

"Shh!"

The red-robed beautiful ghost king took immediate action to take back the Sun and Moon Crystal Coffin.

"One palm changes the universe."

Seeing this, Nan Xinshu, the monk of the Dead Zen Sect, naturally could not agree, and then he chanted a Buddhist name.

At the same time, a seal was formed on his palm. Then, lines on his palm emerged and transformed into the shapes of mountains and rivers.

The five-finger-shaped palm prints became dozens of miles long and evolved into a golden world, which was printed towards the beautiful ghost king.

The giant handprint illuminated the entire world in a golden glow. The golden light fell upon the tombstone, making it appear as if it were made of pure gold.

The palm print fell with a loud rumbling sound, causing the ground next to the blood lake to sink.

Huge cracks appeared on the ground and were extending into the distance.

Seeing this scene, a smile appeared on Zhao Shuang's face.

Sure enough, this is a good thing for the fisherman to profit from.

And now is the time for him to take action!

……

"Master of Mind, the Sun and Moon Crystal Coffin has disappeared."

A quarter of an hour later, the three semi-saint monks of the Death Zen Sect who were guarding the Sun and Moon Crystal Coffin shouted to Nan Xinshu, a monk of the Death Zen Sect who was fighting with the red-robed beautiful ghost king.

They never imagined that the Sun and Moon Crystal Coffin would disappear right before their eyes.

This scene scared them and made their scalps tingle.

After all, this means that there is someone else in this place who "stole" the Sun and Moon Crystal Coffin without alerting anyone.

The words of the three semi-saint monks of the Dead Zen Sect naturally stopped the battle between Nan Xinshu, the monk of the Dead Zen Sect, and the red-robed beautiful ghost king.

"This……"

Nan Xinshu frowned as he looked at the Sun and Moon Crystal Coffin that had disappeared from the shore of the lake. He used his powerful mental power to explore in all directions, but found nothing.

"Damn it, damn it, you all deserve to die!" With her protective body gone, the red-robed beautiful ghost king went completely insane. She no longer cared about anything and madly attacked Nan Xinshu, the dead Zen monk.

Faced with the fearless attack of the red-robed beautiful ghost king, Nan Xinshu, the monk of the Dead Zen Sect, could only take it head-on.

At the same time, Zhao Shuang, who obtained the Sun and Moon Crystal Coffin, was studying it.

The entire coffin was nine feet long and crystal clear. The icy cold air it emitted caused a layer of white frost to condense on the ground within a radius of dozens of feet.

There is a crescent-shaped mark engraved on the front of the crystal coffin.

There is a sun mark engraved on the bottom of the crystal coffin.

Proving its identity.

However, if one wants to awaken the Moon God, one needs the wood-attributed spiritual energy of the Heavenly God Tree.

The main reason is that the Heaven-Connecting Divine Tree was originally a "god", and the wood-attributed spiritual energy it released contained "divinity" that other spiritual energies did not possess. Although it was very small, it was more suitable for the sleeping Moon God to recover some of his strength and wake up.

However, he doesn't have anything that contains "divinity" at the moment, and the only way is that magical medicine.

The moon leaves in it can wake up the Moon God and restore some of his strength.

But now!

"Moon Goddess, Moon Goddess, Moon Goddess, if you are still conscious, please tell me a few words so that I can know how to help you wake up."

Zhao Shuang's voice echoed for a long time near the Sun and Moon Crystal Coffin, and he was not worried at all about being heard by others.

The only one who could hear it was the Moon Goddess in the Sun and Moon Crystal Coffin.

And the Moon Goddess seemed to hear his voice.

"Magic medicine!"

This was an idea that appeared in Zhao Shuang's mind. It was extremely weak, like a candle in the wind, weak to the extreme.

Obviously, if the Moon Goddess is to be awakened now, this magical medicine is necessary.

"Okay, then I will teach you a technique now. You can practice it first and see if it helps you recover."

Zhao Shuang thought about it and decided to teach the Yin part of the "Great Yin-Yang Art" to the Moon Goddess.

(End of this chapter)