Chapter 23: Heaven is deceiving?

Behind the door was an empty room.

There was only a furnace used for alchemy in the room.

The tripod stands on four legs and is covered with dragon patterns, which makes it look vivid.

Several rays of light from the corners of the tripod converged in the center, holding up a bead.

The beads appear transparent throughout, with a hint of blackness in the darkness.

Song Wanning frowned. This bead didn't look like a good thing, especially the aura on it, which was very familiar to her.

Is this a monster?

Her heart trembled, and then her face changed drastically, and the aura on her body could not stop floating.

Even the eye sockets were stained scarlet.

Those crazy memories of the past broke through the suppression of her sea of ​​consciousness and rushed towards her with overwhelming momentum.

The mind is in turmoil and the blood is surging.

"puff--"

Song Wanning suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood, and her body swayed and leaned against the wall.

The slender and soft pancreas grasped the rough white wall tightly, leaving traces that gradually seeped in traces of blood.

Her fingers were rubbed raw, but she was unaware of it and tried desperately to suppress the malice brewing in her heart.

In her previous life, she was driven mad by this group of people, and her inner demons led her to degenerate into a monstrous creature that was neither human nor demon, and everyone wanted to kill her.

She was forced to hide everywhere.

But they spread the news that the Song family was colluding with the demons, which led to tens of thousands of people gathering and besieging the Song family.

Knowing it was a trap, Song Wanning had no choice but to fall into it.

They kept accusing themselves of killing people.

Accusing her of targeting Ye Chuxue and forcing Gu Qingyuan into marriage...

She couldn't argue.

I don't want to argue.

She was not a good person and she never concealed her ill intentions.

She just wants Ye Chuxue to die!
In the end, when she lost, she only blamed herself for not being as skilled as others!
But those people wantonly insulted and killed the Song family, her parents, the elders of the clan, and the younger generations of the clan...

Even innocent children were not spared.

Song Wanning finally broke down and cried and begged Gu Qingyuan to tell them to stop.

Gu Qingyuan remained indifferent, so she turned to Bai Yang for help.

He was her most beloved disciple, a child she had personally raised, just like her own son...

But Bai Yang stabbed her chest with a sword while she was looking at him expectantly.

She still remembers Bai Yang's cold eyes.

"From the moment you targeted Chuxue, you are no longer my master!"

The young apprentice An Ze was also clapping and cheering, calling it a "monster" one after another.

Even Lu Nanfeng, who was the weakest and had no opinions of his own, just pinched the corner of his clothes in confusion and said to her, "Master, Junior Sister Chuxue is really kind. You shouldn't hurt her..."

The long sword was thrust into the body again.

At that moment, Song Wanning was completely overwhelmed by crazy hatred.

"puff--"

Song Wanning spat out another mouthful of blood. The evil energy hidden deep in her soul came back, enveloping her entire body and trying desperately to drill in.

After being reborn, God wants her to enter the path of evil.

Why?
Why should she be controlled by the laws of nature?

Why is she the damn bitch, and Ye Chuxue the white snow on the top of the mountain?
She opened her eyes wide and bit her lower lip tightly until blood flowed, but she still did not let go.

She, Song Wanning, can only control her own life!
Song Wanning's eyes became fierce, and she suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed the bead above the cauldron into her palm through the air.

Thick demonic energy swirled wildly, rushing out of the beads towards her.

Song Wanning didn't retreat but advanced, a madness flashing in her eyes, and she actually put the bead directly into her mouth. The bead instantly burst into a burst of strong light and quickly drilled into her dantian.

Boundless demonic energy was released, completely submerging her.

*
Wuji Sect in the Immortal Realm.

Mu Xuzi was playing chess with his good friend Wang Yang. He raised his white piece and suddenly stopped.

"Someone actually entered the inheritance hall of my Medicine King Sect."

He waved his hand, and a water mirror appeared in the air, projecting two figures, which were Song Wanning and Ye Chuxue.

"When we found the passage to the spirit world, our Medicine King Sect moved to the upper spirit world overnight, leaving only the palaces in the lower world."

"Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and I finally met my destined person."

Mu Zixu's eyes lit up slightly, he stroked his beard, and felt quite relieved.

"In ancient times, the Yaoxu Realm was torn apart by a great war. The great world was split in two, and the spiritual world with rich spiritual energy was split off."

"I heard that your Yaowang Sect relocated the entire clan."

Wang Yang placed a piece down and smiled faintly.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, I could still find a successor in the underworld. It's quite interesting."

During the relocation process, Yaowang Sect encountered a space storm, and more than half of the disciples died, paying a heavy price.

My good friend Mu Zixu often talked about this and always regretted it.

Even after ascending to become an immortal, he still felt worried and guilty towards the sect's disciples.

Mu Zixu obviously remembered this at this time and sighed slightly.

"Yes, being able to find a successor in the lower realm means that my Medicine King Sect is destined not to disappear from the lower realm!"

He put down the chess piece in his hand and looked at the two people in the water mirror carefully.

The relocation of Yaowang Sect not only caused the lower realm to lose its inheritance, but also caused most of the sect's disciples to be killed or injured. This has always been a pain in his heart.

Now that they have a chance, he must choose the best successor to revive the Yaowang Sect!
but……

"Why does that person look like he's possessed?"

Wang Yang frowned and his expression changed slightly.

Those who are trapped by inner demons are destined to have no chance of becoming immortals.

Mu Zixu also raised his eyebrows, with dissatisfaction flashing in his eyes.

"How did such a person get into the Heritage Hall? He can't even control his inner demons, and yet he still wants to inherit the inheritance of my Medicine King Sect?"

"Idiot's dream!"

His words were full of disgust, and then he looked at Ye Chuxue in another picture.

There was a long table in front of Ye Chuxue at this moment, filled with various spiritual medicines.

On the other side was a pill recipe, which described in detail the processing methods of each elixir.

The preparation methods of different medicinal materials are also different. Some require peeling the skin, while others require retaining the roots.

And the cooking time is also different.

Not to mention that some spiritual medicines are mutually complementary and counteracting, but they have to be forcibly integrated into one elixir, which is a great test of the cultivator's control ability.

This is just the simplest stage of alchemy, and the requirements for alchemy are even more stringent.

Therefore, there are very few people who can refine high-level elixirs, and the status of alchemists is extremely high.

Ye Chuxue studied the pill in front of her very seriously. Although she coughed from time to time, it did not affect her at all.

Mu Zixu stroked his beard with satisfaction. "This boy is quite good. He has a serious illness, but he is still obsessed with alchemy. I think he is quite intelligent. It would be great if he could be the successor of my Medicine King Sect!"

And for some reason, he felt a sense of familiarity just by looking at Ye Chuxue.

On the other hand, the person surrounded by evil spirits looked unpleasant at first sight.

Whether one is possessed by a demon in the heart or is plagued by sins of killing, it is difficult for him to shoulder the heavy responsibility.

My dears, I have revised the article a bit, the setting of the Three Lives Mirror has been changed to rebirth, the sense of substitution is a little stronger, hahahaha...

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