After the brief interlude with Liu Yang, the caravan continued to move forward.
After returning to the carriage, Lučí's face suddenly darkened.
Stinking bitch, for the sake of a rogue cultivator, she actually dared to disregard this young master! Hmph, when we return to Tenroku Castle, I will present you to that lord. At that time …
Lučí said through gritted teeth. Suddenly, he thought of something and took out the Cold Water Saber from his storage ring.
His greedy eyes fell on the saber. Lučí looked at it inch by inch, afraid that he would miss any details.
A Divine Weapon could only be made by at least an Immortal Supremacy.
In Tenroku Castle, a Golden Immortal was already considered a high-end combat power, and an Immortal King was even more powerful.
As for an Immortal Emperor, he was even rarer. He could count them with one hand.
Lučí knew very well that if the news of the Divine Weapon was leaked, he would not be able to protect himself even if he was the Young Castellan of Tenroku Castle.
That rogue cultivator must not be left alive!
A cold light flashed in his eyes. Lučí put away the Cold Water Saber and closed his eyes to regulate his breathing.
The mountain path was cut horizontally through the mountains and valleys. It was rugged and winding. Moreover, they had to avoid some demonic beasts that came out to hunt for food from time to time. Therefore, the caravan could only move forward slowly.
Soon, the sun moved west and night fell.
In a simple carriage, Liu Yang slowly opened his eyes.
Hmph …
The moment he regained consciousness, a wave of intense pain surged from all over his body. Liu Yang immediately groaned and quickly focused his mind to prevent himself from passing out.
Fifteen minutes later, Liu Yang gradually adapted to the pain in his body.
Where am I?
The memory in his mind was still the scene of him fighting countless Demonic Beasts. That night, Liu Yang fought until he went crazy, slaughtering countless Demonic Beasts by himself with his saber. In the end, he killed his way out, but he also paid a heavy price.
He activated a trace of the Azure Thearch's power and injected the rich wood origin into his body.
However, this time, Liu Yang's injuries were too serious. Moreover, his Immortal Dao was cut off. It was difficult for him to digest that power in a short time.
However, Liu Yang would not give up just like that.
His damaged constitution absorbed the origin of wood bit by bit and slowly melted it.
This process was accompanied by great pain. Liu Yang could only grit his teeth and bear it.
After spending a full two hours, Liu Yang barely managed to heal the wound on his left hand.
But this had already exhausted all of his energy, and he could not continue.
Puff Puff
Panting heavily, Liu Yang weakly leaned against the inner wall of the carriage. His entire body felt sticky.
His clothes were soaked with blood and sweat. Even the life power of the origin of wood was leaking out of his body.
After resting for a while, Liu Yang was about to continue when suddenly, a sense of crisis welled up in his heart.
Was that wild cultivator dead?
Outside the carriage, an arrogant voice rang out, emitting a strong killing intent.
They didn't come with good intentions.
At the same time, Liu Yang had already determined the other party's strength.
Golden Immortal.
If it was before, Liu Yang could kill a bunch of cultivators of this level with a flip of his palm.
But now, the only thing Liu Yang could use freely was his left hand.
He could not even kneel and beg for mercy.
I don't know. Maybe he's dead. I haven't heard him say anything yet.
Outside the carriage, the coachman was about to lift the curtain, but Lučí stopped him.
I'll go in and take a look. You just wait outside.
After saying that, Lučí sneaked into the carriage.
Smelling the smell of blood in the carriage, Lučí frowned and showed a look of disgust.
Lowly wild cultivator, it's your honor to die in my hands!
Lučí said coldly. Immortal spiritual power condensed into sharp wind blades in his palm.
He raised his hand and was about to shoot those wind blades when suddenly, Liu Yang sneered.
Pfft.
Lučí narrowed his eyes and held back the wind blades. What are you laughing at?
Liu Yang looked up and met Lučí's eyes. I'm laughing at you. You're about to die but you don't know it. Ridiculous.
Lowly peasant, how dare you curse me!
Lučí was furious. He flipped his palm and was about to hit Liu Yang's head.
But Liu Yang's expression did not change. Especially that pair of eyes, it made Lučí feel like he was seen through.
Thinking quickly, Lučí temporarily suppressed his killing intent and said, You said I'm about to die? Then tell me, when will I die? Where will I die?
Tonight, at midnight, you will die right here and right now!
Liu Yang said resolutely. Lučí was so angry that he laughed. Just as he was about to speak, Liu Yang said, You're going against the flow. You used evil methods to cultivate pure Yin. Now, a large amount of Yin energy has accumulated in your body. Today is a Yin year, a Yin month, and a Yin day. When you reach the Yin phase, the Yin energy in your body will be affected. At that time, if you can't suppress it, your body will explode and you will die!
Liu Yang's words made Lučí break out in cold sweat. But his mouth was still tough and full of nonsense. I'm the dignified Young Castellan of Tenroku Castle. Why would I cultivate some Yin technique? If you dare to …
Lučí was about to continue speaking when Liu Yang said indifferently, There are still six hours until midnight.
Silence, dead silence.
Recently, your dantian often feels like it's expanding.
When you cultivate, your immortal spiritual power becomes uncontrollable.
Especially at midnight, your immortal spiritual power will even go berserk. This situation is getting more and more serious.
With every sentence Liu Yang said, Lučí's face turned a shade paler.
You're going to die.
After the last sentence, Lučí's psychological defense completely collapsed. He fell to his knees in front of Liu Yang.
Immortal Master, you must have a way to save me, right?
Liu Yang waved his left hand and said, There's no cure. I can't save you. Just wait for death.
In an instant, Lučí felt as if he was struck by lightning. He staggered back a few steps, and his expression became ferocious.
But before Lučí could react, Liu Yang changed the topic. As if he had made some kind of decision, he said, Forget it. A doctor has the heart of a parent. Since I've decided to practice medicine to help the world, how can I leave you to die? How about this, I have a drop of holy water. After you consume it, it can increase your cultivation level. At that time, you might be able to suppress the Yin energy for a while.
Whoosh …
Before Liu Yang finished speaking, Lučí rushed over impatiently and took out an exquisite porcelain bottle from his chest.
He opened the bottle and sniffed it. Lučí's expression instantly became very interesting.
What a terrifying energy. This drop can help me break through to the Immortal Emperor.
The words "Immortal Emperor" were deeply imprinted in Lučí's mind as soon as they appeared. They could not be erased.
If I can use the holy water to become an Immortal Emperor, and with the help of a Divine Weapon, who in the ten cities of Xixuan will be my opponent?
At that time, I might be able to get rid of that lord. I might even be able to force him to reveal the secret method of controlling the Heavenly Frost Qi and have Lin Chen, that little beauty, for myself.
Haha, this idiot. He's stupid enough to give me such precious holy water. Sure enough, those who study medicine are all blockheads.
The only thought in Lučí's mind was to consume the holy water and break through to the Immortal Emperor realm.
As for killing Liu Yang, it had long been tossed out of his mind. Add.
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