Eternal Mad Emperor

Chapter 357 The Flesh Becomes a God
(three more)
Wentian returned to the courtyard in one breath, although it was already night, there were still many disciples active in the courtyard, some were absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and some were cultivating techniques.

After all, these handyman disciples have a lot of chores to do during the day, and only at night do they have some free time to practice.

The appearance of Wentian did not attract the attention of these disciples. There are countless disciples in the miscellaneous courtyard, so it is not surprising that some faces appeared.

With a changed body, he quietly sneaked back to his room, only to breathe a sigh of relief, unknowingly, his forehead was soaked with sweat.

"Who is that man? Is he a disciple of the handyman? Or the steward of the miscellaneous courtyard?" He was always uneasy.

"No, first remind Dagang and the others to avoid being interrogated and something went wrong." Thinking to himself, he immediately left the room.

After a while.

"It's already late at night, why haven't the two of them come back?"

When he went to Dagang and Li Wen's room, he found that the two of them hadn't come back at all, and doubts flashed in his eyes.

With worries in his heart, he left the dormitory and came to an open space where many disciples were still cultivating.

With a twinkle in his eyes, he also chose a place to meditate.

This sitting is one night.

The strange thing is that until the next day when he was approaching middle age, the courtyard was still the same as before, and there was no news about Linghe.

"Strange? How could it be so peaceful?" He was puzzled by this.

After all, if someone knew about such things as his hunting of spirit cranes, they would definitely tell the sect's senior officials the secret, because they might even get a reward.

"It seems that the other party has no intention of telling a secret." Thinking about it in his heart, his eyes flashed.

Then, he gritted his teeth fiercely and went to Spirit Beast Peak again.

However, when he returned to Spirit Beast Mountain, all the spirit cranes almost went crazy and attacked him violently.

"Damn it! Isn't it just a hungry meal?" Facing the large number of spirit cranes, he could only run away.

He is not afraid of one or two, but hundreds or thousands of them will come, not to mention him, even those in charge of the Divine Origin Realm will flee.

Wentian gritted his teeth.

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It was late at night, a bright moon hung high in the sky, and a figure suddenly sprang out of the wooden house, and here, Wentian had returned to his original appearance.

Not long after, he came to the cave again, but he didn't go in directly, but hesitated outside.

"It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a disaster that can't be avoided." Thinking about it in his heart, his eyes turned hard, and he rushed into the cave.

But the next moment, he was completely shocked.

Because in the cave here, three spirit cranes are being trapped by ropes, and there is a bronze-colored cauldron beside them.

Although the appearance of this cauldron is ordinary, there is a faint ancient atmosphere coming from it.

And just as he came in, an old man dressed in rags who looked like a beggar suddenly opened his eyes.

"You're back, kid. Why did you run away before? Although I love meat, old man, I don't bother to eat you, a scrawny brat."

The old man was dissatisfied with his words, and when he finished speaking, he picked up the wine gourd on his waist and poured two mouthfuls.

His appearance made it obvious at a glance that this person was definitely an alcoholic.

"Senior...you are..."

Wentian didn't react at first, but when he saw the trapped cranes in the cave, a bold guess suddenly popped up in his mind.

"Senior or not, if you don't mind, just call me wine master."

"And you kid, don't waste any more time, do it quickly! I even prepared a big pot for you, if you don't make it delicious, don't be afraid that I will report you." The old man murmured.

Hearing his words, Wentian was startled, but after recovering, he said cautiously: "This is not very good! This is a spirit crane, the spirit crane of some elders of the Nine Main Peaks, my disciples dare not."

"Fart! Don't think I don't know what you're doing, old man, I've been watching you since the first day you came to this cave."

"What's more, there are a lot of these beasts, let alone one less, even if we lose a hundred, I'm afraid they won't be noticed by people, so what are we afraid of?" At the end of the speech, the old man looked indifferent.

Countless thoughts flashed through Wentian's mind.

"It seems that this is the only way to go now." Immediately, his eyes flashed, and a short knife appeared in his hand.

……

After half an hour.

There was a scent of medicine coming from the copper pot, which was mixed with a smell of meat, just a few sips, if it can make you feel refreshed.

"Boiling with dozens of 200-year-old elixir should be enough to completely restore my cultivation." Looking at the copper pot in front of him, an overdue light flashed in Wentian's eyes.

"You are not bad, you can even use elixir to prepare it, but this delicious dish still lacks a medicine." The old man said.

Wentian frowned, and asked: "Master Jiu, I don't know what flavor you are missing?"

"You're still too young!" After saying that, the old man stood up, picked up the wine gourd in his hand, and sprinkled it forward.

"Is this wine fragrant?" Wentian suddenly became agitated, his expression brightened.

The old man's wine fell into the copper pot, and immediately, there was a burst of smoke, and the whole cave was filled with a strange smell of wine.

"This is definitely not an ordinary wine!" Wentian looked shocked.

"Haha! It's finally ready to start." The old man laughed loudly, without paying any attention to Wentian's intentions, and started eating alone.

"Well... not bad, not bad, but the meat is a little fatter. It would be even better if I could eat the newborn crane chicks." The old man muttered while eating, and took two sips of fine wine from time to time, enjoying himself very much.

When Wen Tian came back to his senses, the strange old man in front of him had already eaten nearly half of the entire pot of crane meat, which shocked him.

You must know that this is a spirit crane, and it is stewed with dozens of elixir. The essence contained in it is definitely not something an ordinary person can bear.

But the body of the person in front of him was like a bottomless pit, which made his heart tremble.

After regaining his senses, he also started to gobble it up desperately, because he was afraid that he would slow down one step further, not to mention even the broth, there might not even be bones left.

Ok?
After eating and drinking wildly, suddenly, his eyes widened, his skin turned red, and the blood in his body seemed to be burning, and he felt extremely hot.

At the same time, he looked domineering and shouted loudly.

"Boom!" A stronger momentum rose from him than before.

Vientiane is in the middle stage, and it is still the peak of the mid-term, and it is only half a step away from the late stage of Vientiane.

The most important thing is that during this time, his physical body not only fully recovered, but also broke through to the divine realm in one fell swoop.

The body of the gods.

Not to mention his cultivation of Yuanli, just with this physical body, he is not afraid of monks in the early stages of the Divine Origin Realm.

"Cultivation level is Fanfan, but the physical body is not bad. Are you a disciple of Immortal Peak?" Just when Wentian was excited, the old man said thoughtfully.

"Huh?" Asked Tiansha in a daze.

(End of this chapter)