Man is in the midst of the mysteries of the spirit, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

Although it sounds a bit outrageous, Anle is telling the truth.

If he had behaved in a mediocre manner and had not shown any strong talent, he would naturally not have been favored by Master Tie. Now he would not have been targeted by the prince of the sixth realm and fell into such an embarrassing situation.

Anle's original plan was to take advantage of the war, find an opportunity to fake his death and escape, and then head straight to the border of the Da Tai Divine Dynasty.

During the rebellion, the power invested by the Great Tai Dynasty in foreign battlefields was greatly weakened, and the defense was relatively lax, which provided certain opportunities for exploitation.

With a little help from the deduction panel, Anle had some confidence in success.

But now, the attention of the Sixth Realm Prince has caused unexpected changes in Anle's plan and greatly increased the resistance.

Anle glanced silently around the camp and said to himself, "I hope... he was just acting on a whim."

******

Qiuchuan Village, Liuzhou.

This is an ordinary little mountain village in Liuzhou, located between towering mountains and surrounded by dense rainforest. The climate is hot and humid. Not only is arable land scarce, but the yield is also extremely low. The villagers usually rely on hunting and chopping wood for a living. It is one of the poorest villages in Liuzhou.

Even so, before the war breaks out, government officials will come here to squeeze out the last bit of value from the civilians.

After the rebellion, although Qiuchuan Village was not affected by the war in the first place, the amount of prey that could be hunted in the mountains and forests was decreasing day by day, and it was impossible to go out to exchange for food.

There are still some terrifying monsters wandering outside the village, and the range of their activities is getting smaller and smaller.

As time went by, they all became skinny and pale from hunger, and had started eating tree bark more than ten days ago.

That very night, the villagers who were too hungry to move were gathered together.

They sat around a fire.

In the light of the fire, hope and yearning appeared on the skinny faces, with a hint of fanaticism.

A middle-aged woman stood in the center of the villagers, muttering, "Everyone knows what the Datai court is like."

"The government is full of corrupt officials. I don't know how many families have been ruined. They said they wanted to go to war, and then they took away our food, cheated us of our land, and murdered our property! My husband was beaten to death by them."

"You suffer from hunger and poverty every day, while the officials and gentry in the city eat a lot of meat and fish every day, live in a big house, and have more than a dozen concubines. Why?"

"Are we born to be exploited by them?"

The woman became more and more excited as she spoke, and then she shouted hoarsely: "The sky is dead, and the human immortal should be established!"

"If you practice the human immortal method, you will be free and at ease, and you will no longer have to look at the faces of the dog officials."

When the villagers present heard this, they nodded repeatedly, with flushes of excitement on their faces.

A young girl couldn't help but ask, "Master, is the human immortal method really useful?"

The woman forced a strange smile on her stiff face: "Of course it works."

She looked at the five or six-year-old boy she brought with her, her eyes full of love.

"This is my son. He almost starved to death on the road when he was fleeing. But now he has practiced the human immortal method and has entered the realm of semi-immortal. If you don't believe me, just look!"

As she spoke, the woman picked up the hatchet at her feet, stabbed it directly into the boy's abdomen, and then pulled it out easily.

The boy had a dull expression, showing no sign of pain at all, and no blood was coming out of the wound.

"He is not afraid of pain at all now. He doesn't need to eat or drink water. After a while, my son will truly become an immortal!"

"By then, there will be no age or death, no hunger or starvation, and life span will be endless, lasting for thousands of years!"

Seeing this scene, the villagers' faces showed excitement.

Not having to go hungry and not having to worry about pain, these two things are too tempting for them.

Those who have not been starving to death cannot understand that horrible feeling of emptiness.

The girl asked excitedly: "Master, how do I practice this human immortal technique?"

"Don't worry, you can do it one by one. It may hurt a little at first, but it will go away soon."

The middle-aged woman showed a compassionate expression, stretched out her sharp black nails, and was about to scratch the girl's neck.

"Death, demon!"

Just then, a loud shout suddenly came from the bushes nearby.

The burning heat of the qi and blood spread violently.

A warrior from the third realm took the lead, his body like a red meteor, smashing towards the middle-aged woman.

Other words were heard from the bushes.

"The Spiritual Suppression Division is here to handle this matter. All unrelated people should leave immediately, or else they will be killed without mercy!"

After hearing this, the people did not show any expression of being saved. Instead, they all looked terrified, and a few even had hatred in their eyes.

clang!

The woman's son stood in front of the warrior's fist, his chest caved in.

But he spat out a fishy breath, and swung his fists and feet at high speed. He was not at a disadvantage for a while and was entangled in a fight with the warrior of the third realm.

The woman shouted loudly: "They are the lackeys of the imperial court. They also want to steal the secret of human immortality. Let's fight them!"

Her nails scratched the bodies of several villagers first.

In just a few seconds, the villager's body swelled up, his bones cracked, his skin was torn by muscles, his body was covered in blood, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Then, they let out terrifying roars and pounced on the approaching warriors.

"Damn it, she is a corpse source of the fourth level!"

"Be careful not to get bitten!"

The warriors who arrived joined the battle one after another, but the woman who was at the fourth level was constantly creating new zombies, and fell into anxiety.

Instead of running away from the woman, the villagers actively approached her, wanting to become the so-called "human immortals."

The girl before her had desire in her eyes. She knelt in front of her and murmured.

"I want to become an immortal, I want to become an immortal..."

Chapter 251: Destroy their minds and increase their anger

The night is dark, like smoke and fog.

The spreading flames swayed wildly, illuminating the ignorant and numb faces of the villagers. Sharp light like a white silk flashed in the air from time to time, and the burning blood collided violently with the ugly and rotten zombies.

Angry shouts, wailing, and terrifying roars mixed together and were buried by the cold wind.

In the midst of the chaotic battle, a seemingly weak figure suddenly rose into the air, instantly attracting the attention of everyone present.

The young man just opened his hand, and it seemed as if endless light and heat burst out from his palm, forming a miniature sun in the air. The entire dark forest suddenly became as bright as day.

All the zombies covered by the light would immediately have dark red blood-like flames ignited on their rotten skin.

Foul-smelling black smoke billowed up, and the zombies' bodies melted and burned bit by bit in the blood and fire.

Despite this, before they were completely reduced to ashes, they still rushed towards the living people around them recklessly, their empty eye sockets filled with hatred for the living.

"It was Master Lu who took action!"

"Such a strong Qi and blood, such a strong Yangyan domain!"

The warriors on the ground looked up at the figure high up, all with expressions of excitement and awe.

With such a strong man in charge, their mood finally settled down.

The middle-aged woman and her son, the strongest among the zombies, barely resisted the burning of blood and fire and were not burned to death directly.

The woman stared at Anle, a hint of fear and fear in her eyes.

She squeezed out a word from between her teeth.

"Bastard of Zhenling Division... I will kill you!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the woman's body suddenly swelled. In just a few seconds, she grew to more than two meters tall. Deformed arms grew out of her body, squirming frantically. A pair of eyes popped out from under her skin, staring in one direction with resentment.

At this moment, she no longer looked like a human being, but had completely turned into a horrifying monster.

The aura, which was already at the fourth realm, rose again at an incredible speed, faintly touching the level of the fifth realm.

This sudden change caused many warriors to change color and reveal expressions of disbelief.

"how come?"

"Why are you so strong?"

After so many years of hard practice in martial arts, everyone had barely reached the third and fourth levels of strength. However, this commoner who looked like a peasant woman actually burst out with an aura that surpassed theirs.

The warriors felt a sense of frustration as if they had been living like dogs for the past few years.

The woman grabbed the little boy beside her and threw him towards Anle in the air.

Anle frowned slightly, then punched out with an exaggerated and terrifying force pouring out.

But before his fist could land on the boy, this rotten and decaying body, which was filled with strange vitality, suddenly exploded. Cold and dirty blood poured down on Anle's head, and the filthy flesh and bones turned into tiny pieces and flew everywhere.

Seeing this scene, the warriors were confused at first, then their faces suddenly changed and they shouted loudly.

"Quickly open!"

"Open your Qi and Blood Battle Suit and avoid touching the dirty blood!"

It is obvious that the dirty blood and flesh contain a large amount of corpse poison. If you touch them directly, you might be infected.

Even if there is only a one in ten thousand chance, they are unwilling to try.

Without the warriors' reminder, Anle attacked again.

His palms suddenly tightened, and the surrounding atmosphere vibrated continuously, as if a large hand formed by air had wrapped around the scattered dirty blood.

Then, the burning energy and blood force was infused into them, burning them all in the blink of an eye.

In just a short while, the middle-aged woman disappeared from everyone's sight.

She didn't attack Anle, but took the opportunity to escape!

The warriors were extremely surprised; they had not expected this situation at all. After all, judging from the woman's performance just now, she seemed determined to fight to the death.

Anle just smiled coldly: "Huh, want to escape?"

After saying this, his figure disappeared into the night.

Many warriors noticed that in the mountains and forests not far away, they could faintly feel the heat of blood and the shaking of the earth, as if there were also a few shrill screams.

Even though it was difficult to see clearly in the night, the exaggerated movements were enough to make people imagine the tip of the iceberg of the battle and feel awe.

Not long after, there was a "bang", and a broken body like a rag sack fell to the ground, making a big hole.

The monster that was so ferocious just now was lying powerlessly in the deep pit.

All the twisted arms that had grown out were cut off, all the hideous eyes were blinded, and smelly pus and blood slowly flowed out of the wounds. The bloody flames were like nails, nailing it firmly to the ground.

"Wait, her face?"

At this time, the warriors noticed that the monster's face, that of a middle-aged woman, was damaged, revealing her true appearance underneath.

It was clearly a man's face.

Anle's figure fell from a great height, but he was unharmed and even his clothes were not stained with much dust.

He sighed: "Sure enough..."

From the moment the woman threw the boy out, Anle began to doubt her identity.

What mother would treat her child like that?

Besides, not everyone can obtain the strength of the fourth realm after practicing the Human Immortal Method, and there is a limit to the improvement of the Corpse Transformation Technique.

How could an ordinary village woman have the opportunity and resources to practice martial arts?

Now it seems that the identity of the middle-aged woman was just a disguise of this guy, and those miserable experiences were just to deceive the trust and sympathy of the villagers.

At this moment, the man stared at Anle with resentment and no longer disguised his voice: "Who... are you?"

"Qingzhou Zhenling Division, when did a person like you appear?"

There was a hint of fear in his tone.

In the brief battle just now, the man deeply felt the surging blood and unfathomable strength of this fair-skinned young man, so much so that he felt fear.

An Le naturally couldn't answer his question, but Situ Yuan at the side asked sternly, "Who are you?"