Young master, why not become a corpse immortal?

Chapter 63 is quite sturdy.
Lin Jiang held the luminous pearl in his hand and searched for his way around the area.

Listening to the luminous pearl still muttering to itself, Lin Jiang couldn't help but sigh:
"With all your talking, doesn't your husband get annoyed with you?"

"How could my husband possibly be annoyed by me!"

The luminous pearl was full of energy.

Lin Jiang rubbed his head helplessly.

Suddenly, Lin Jiang noticed out of the corner of his eye that the nearby flower field was tinged with a snow-like white.

A young boy huddled in the vast white expanse, looking rather disheveled.

He heard footsteps, turned his head and met Lin Jiang's gaze.

The two looked at each other for a long time.

Finally, the luminous pearl let out a piercing scream:

"It's him! It's definitely him! The root of the problem!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Jiang threw the luminous pearl off his body, stomped his foot, and charged towards the scholar.

In the blink of an eye, a powerful elbow strike shattered the flowers in the sky!

The pageboy, who was still meditating, was startled, having no idea where this young man had come from.

The opponent's movements were fierce and fast. Even such a simple movement seemed like a mountain torrent and tsunami to the page!
The pageboy hastily raised his hands to meet the attack, attempting to stop him.

A loud "crack" rang out, first the clothes on the arm, then the skin underneath, tearing apart inch by inch.

The next instant, the pageboy lost his footing and flew out!

It staggered and tumbled upon landing.

The pageboy looked down and saw that both of his arms had been beaten into a bloody pulp.

He wanted to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, flower petals came out in a shower.

His internal organs had been smashed to pieces.

Lin Jiang stared intently at the pageboy.

If his punch had landed properly, a normal person would have died.

However, the flesh and blood at the boy's severed arm grew wildly like poisonous vines.

What's flowing out of the wound isn't blood.

Pieces, thin and long.

They are flower petals.

"vomit!"

The pageboy finally spat out the last petal from the corner of his mouth.

When he looked at Lin Jiang again, his brows furrowed, and he couldn't help but smile.

A warrior who points to stars?
No, the methods of dotting stars are chaotic, how could they be so straightforward?

But this strength
Is he truly a mortal?

After just one move, the page boy gave up the idea of ​​continuing the fight.

There is no chance of winning!

We have to escape quickly!
We absolutely cannot let the other side harm the Three Little Treasures Poppy!

Lin Jiang noticed that the pageboy's eyes were wandering.

The moment to pursue!
If one punch doesn't kill, then punch a few more times!

He didn't believe this person could repair his physical body indefinitely.

With each step, the rocks crumbled and cracked wherever they were placed.

The pageboy, who had been trying to escape, broke out in a sweat.

This man's imposing presence was even greater than Old Man Zhao's!

The pageboy flicked out a crimson datura from his fingertips and swiftly retreated.

"A rough man is usually all flesh and blood, and a face as fair as yours is a rare find. I'll give you a bone-eating sore to ruin your face."

With a flick of his finger, petals flew out, carrying a sweet and pungent stench, directly assaulting Lin Jiang.

Ignoring everything else, Lin Jiang rushed towards the ailment.

"Don't try to tough it out! His lesions are aggressive! Even babies can get sick from them!"

Lin Jiang was not in a hurry, but Ye Mingzhu was anxious and hurriedly tried to call out to Lin Jiang.

But Lin Jiang was so fast that he rushed straight into the sea of ​​flowers.

Seeing this, the pageboy breathed a sigh of relief.

Warriors are all like this; they're not very bright and rush in recklessly, so they're bound to get rid of this illness.

Unfortunately, the method of escaping into the sea of ​​flowers has already been used, and it requires 13,500 breaths of meditation before it can be used again. Otherwise, the pageboy would have escaped using this trick long ago.

Now we can only leave on foot.

The boy's eyes widened in surprise as soon as the thought crossed his mind.

He clearly saw a figure emerge directly from the sea of ​​flowers.

Lin Jiang was unharmed, his skin was undamaged, and he was completely unharmed.

Gao Teng, mid-air, raised his fist and smashed it towards the pageboy's face.

The pageboy even forgot to dodge, staring intently at Lin Jiang's face as if trying to discern the illness in Lin Jiang's body.

But there was nothing.

"bump!"

Lin Jiang suddenly punched the pageboy in the face.

The punch was incredibly powerful; the blow even shattered the pageboy's head. The pageboy's body spun like a top.

Lin Jiang looked back.

He still didn't see any blood.

He was only clutching a handful of flowers in his hand.

The headless pageboy staggered on the ground like a drunkard.

The petals flying in the sky reattached themselves to the pageboy's head at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He finally stopped, half of his face still recovering, and turned his head, staring intently at Lin Jiang with his split eyes:

Why don't you get sick?

Lin Jiang didn't answer, and swept his leg out with a whip kick.

The pageboy gritted his teeth, trying to dodge, but he was no match for Lin Jiang's speed, and Lin Jiang kicked him in the thigh.

The blow was powerful enough to tear off the pageboy's entire leg and send him flying a great distance.

The severed limbs turned into flower petals, and the wounds slowly healed.

The pageboy hopped on one leg for a while, then his thigh grew back, and he cursed:

"Birth, aging, sickness, and death are the natural order of human life. The old, weak, sick, and disabled are like withered trees in a disease; a gentle breeze can cause their lives to wither away. This is the cycle of nature, which cannot be shaken!"

Lin Jiang rushed to the pageboy and threw three punches, striking him hard from below the nose, the solar plexus, and the junction of the stomach.

This is also a fighting technique taught by Chen Dajiang.

A person has three vital points and three critical acupoints; if all three are hit, death is certain.

Lin Jiang's punch sent the pageboy's head flying, the middle punch pierced the pageboy's chest, and the bottom punch pierced the pageboy's stomach.

It felt like it hit me, and it even created three huge, bloody holes.

However, the pageboy did not die.

The flying flesh and blood instantly turned into flowers, and the cracks in the wounds quickly healed.

The page swayed twice, as if he had lost all his strength, and awkwardly supported himself on the ground with one hand.

Even breathing hurts.

The art of transformation can save one's life.

However, pain is inevitable.

Lin Jiang finally understood.

This page has no physical strength at all, and his body is as fragile as an ordinary person's. Lin Jiang is now using all his strength, how can he withstand it?

His seemingly sneaky recovery method also requires physical exertion.

Each time he is reborn, his strength diminishes by three-tenths.

Kill them two more times!

The pageboy could see through Lin Jiang's plan. He gritted his teeth, and the invisible lesions had already covered the surroundings.

His methods are the source of his illness; the air around him is filled with his techniques and the source of his illness.

His counterattacks were constant, yet Lin Jiang remained completely unscathed!
This illness was given to me by the young lady!

Even the most skilled Star Master Zhao couldn't possibly be completely unaffected by this disease!
Why?

Why is he alright?
Everything gets sick. People get sick, animals get sick, plants get sick, and even precious things full of spiritual energy can get sick.

"My illness is specifically designed to kill spirits, so why aren't you sick!"

"none of your business."

Lin Jiang found a hard stone on the ground and threw it at the pageboy's mouth:
"I am a god!"

The stone pierced through the skull, and fragments of the skull protruded from the back of the head.

The pageboy used the momentum to fly more than ten feet backward, clutching the white poppy as he tumbled and crawled.

Relying on the enemy's methods as an escape route was truly a last resort.

But how could he possibly keep up with Lin Jiang's speed? In the blink of an eye, Lin Jiang had already caught up.

The pageboy suddenly turned around.

When I cultivated to the fifth level of heaven, I obtained a method, but I haven't used it yet!
With a flick of his wrist, a large number of flower petals surged upwards without any wind, creating a wall between Lin Jiang and him.

Lin Jiang made a brute forceful charge, but when he hit the wall, it felt like he was rushing into water, and most of the force was dissipated.

He blinked and realized that the pageboy had already run far away.

This method is specifically designed to deal with incredibly strong barbarians. Although it can't completely stop a warrior, it can at least buy him a few breaths.

This is enough time for the page to escape.

We must not let this brute catch us; if he does, we won't be able to keep the flowers in our hands.

I can lose anything, even my life, but I can't lose the flowers the young lady gave me.

suddenly,

The fleeing page felt as if his magic had been blocked by something.

He subconsciously looked back.

Lin Jiang opened his mouth and bit a hole in the flower wall that was blocking his way.

He noticed the pageboy's gaze, looked up at him, and smiled.

His mouth was full of flower petals.

The pageboy's hair stood on end.

"You'll eat my magic power!"

(End of this chapter)