The Wonderful Way

Chapter 208 Mortal Sorcerer God
"Senior, what do you want to play! I will play with you!"

Seeing Fu Qing's whole body sticking to the ground, and his adoring yet fearful tone, Chu Miao felt angry and funny.

The dragon spirit seemed to be really thinking, but refused to show its real body, which made Chu Miao feel a little puzzled.

"Then you all dissipate your spiritual power, and then go to the wound on my body to get a drop of dragon blood, drink it, and then play with me!"

Chu Miao snorted softly, pulled Fu Qing up from the ground, forced him into the nine-story pagoda, and quickly threw him into the storage ring.

"Stop pretending to be a ghost, get out!"

Chu Miao swung Yinyue wildly, and the knife surrounded the entire dragon body densely. Although it was impossible to hurt the dragon body, it seemed very powerful against the sound.

"You junior are bold! Don't stop!"

"Junior? Hmph! You're just a mere mortal, but somehow you got this heaven-defying power, and you want to control the world? It's a good idea!"

Ever since Chu Miao heard the voice of the "Long Ling", she felt that it was a bit of a coincidence.

At first, she was not completely convinced, but had some doubts, but when she heard the voice that made them disperse their spiritual energy and drink the dragon's blood, she had this guess.

This person is that mysterious and extreme witch god!
"You?! How did you know?" The voice was a little frightened, but it still hid its body and refused to appear.

"You are too anxious." The place is filled with powerful dragon energy, it is difficult to find the source of the voice, so we can only continue chatting with the voice, "Why have you survived until now?"

"Of course I have the blood of a real dragon! As long as a dragon can live, I can live as long as I can!"

The voice was a little proud, "What about you monks! There is still the danger of advancing in cultivation. Even if I cultivate to become a god, I may not be able to ascend! And even if I don't do anything, I can get more lifespan than you! "

Hearing this, Chu Miao was even more puzzled. This person is definitely an ordinary person, but he understands cultivation very well. Compared with those outside who blindly believe in him, he seems to be the source of hatred for monks.

"Oh? No need to do anything? No need to absorb the life essence of those believers above?"

The voice was silent for a while, and became very low, "Who are you?"

"Hehe, I'm no one, I just lied to you, who knew you would admit it so easily."

Chu Miao was telling the truth, she felt a little strange when she first saw those old people who had lost their vitality.

If the patriarch is not counted, apart from teenagers in the Wu clan, there are only old people who have lost their vitality. Where did the middle age go?It's impossible to go directly from youth to old age.

The only middle-aged person she saw here was the monk Gu who Chu Miao met in the false Yuelan tribe, which made her feel strange.

The voice also said that he didn't have to do anything to have a lot of life energy, but this violated all laws at all, no matter what he cultivated, the life energy must always conform to the rules.

That's why Chu Miao lied to him, who knew that this person would show his traces so easily.

"You go out, I won't kill you, you leave the Wu clan quickly, and you are not allowed to come back."

Chu Miao rolled her eyes, she was sure that this person had no power, at least not as powerful as the patriarch said.

"How many years have you lived? Why is this so? Is there a dragon spirit here? Where did this dragon come from? If you make it clear, I will not kill you."

"You can't kill me! I'm a witch god! You're just a little monk! You can't kill me!"

As the voice said, it actually came out from the dragon's wound.

A young man who was covered in filth and hadn't washed for an unknown period of time. His whole body was full of stench, his hair was messy, and he was completely naked, but he couldn't see the color of his flesh at all.

"You monks are the most disgusting!" The young man's eyes were full of hatred, as if he was not afraid of Chu Miao at all, he walked slowly towards her.

"If you have spiritual roots, you will be high above."

"If you have a fairy fate, you will be able to practice the supreme way."

"When you have the strength, you treat the mortals of your own race like lackeys and ants. If you want to fight, you can fight and kill if you want!"

Chu Miao waved her hand across the air, pushing him a little farther, with little force, but it caused him to curse angrily.

After listening for a long time, it was just those few words anyway, before Chu Miao interrupted him: "Will you say it or not? If you don't say it, I will ask your clansmen to come down to see your real body."

"I say!"

The young man sat on the ground with a very bad tone.

"I came here 4000 years ago."

"Didn't it mean 6000 years ago? Why is there another 2000 years missing?" Chu Miao couldn't help but sneer when she heard his inexplicably superior tone.

"Hmph. If you don't say that, how can people believe that I am the origin of this world!"

Chu Miao thought to herself, even if you were a person from 6000 years ago, you wouldn't have any origin. At that time, there were still Qing Jiao and some leftover cultivators hiding.

But there is no need to tell this person, so I just listened silently.

"Thirty-four thousand years ago, I was also a descendant of a cultivating family. My family is not big, and my surname is Zhang. The most people in my family are monks who have completed the foundation establishment, but I can walk sideways in that small place."

"I was originally from the direct lineage, but when I tested my spiritual roots at the age of five, I found that I had no possibility of cultivating immortality. The attitude of the whole family towards me changed. Even my parents began to ignore me. Only for the twin spirits Hello Gen's cousin."

"Later when I was a child, I left my clan and came to the south on my own, planning to travel all over this great river and mountain, but I got lost in this great mountain and almost died inside."

"Fortunately, I met Long Ling. It was Long Ling who saved me and gave me the power of immortality! As long as I help him recruit believers, I can live forever! Longer than a monk!"

"Just doing some small things for him, you can get this heaven-defying longevity. If it were you, wouldn't you be tempted?!"

"It doesn't matter how proud my monk family is! What's so good about the appearance of the cousin with two spiritual roots! It's not because he was unable to ascend and died after exhausting his lifespan! Hahahahaha!"

Chu Miao felt speechless for a while, this person's thinking is simply beyond common sense, and he must be crazy after staying here alone for so many years.

"You can't leave this place? Right? What's the use of such a longevity?"

"What do you know!! You can practice, how do you know what it's like to be alive without a spiritual root! You know that your family members can live to be thousands of years old, and even ascend to ascension, but you will die in just a few decades!"

"I have nothing to say if you think so. But what's the use of recruiting believers? It's just to keep you alive. Besides this, what else did Long Ling ask you to do?"

"Hehehehe, he asked me to cultivate the most satisfying clansman, and go to Beiyuan to destroy something."

"what?"

"Sacrificing to the heavens."

(End of this chapter)