YM778.TV Chapter 394 - Lu Changkong’s pursuit of his career
Chapter 394: Chapter 394, Lu Changkong’s pursuit of his career
Ping Yangtian.
In the boundless darkness, the continents were like magnificent stars, floating in the air, emitting a dazzling radiance.
They were like a galaxy, flowing silently.
Ping Yangtian was the same as the nihility heaven, one of the nine heavens.
However, compared to the declining nihility heaven, Ping Yangtian was extremely powerful and full of vitality, with the urge to go up a level.
At this moment, in Ping Yangtian, a beam of light flashed across the sky.
The beam of light overflowed and it was an ancient temple. The ancient temple looked solemn and emitted many Golden Buddhist lights. There was even the sound of chanting from within the temple.
Above the ancient temple, Buddhist relics floated and shone brightly.
Rumble!
Soon, the ancient temple descended on an area, as if it was going to crush this area.
Below was a vast continent. The continent was vast and there were streams of Qi that rose into the sky. In the darkness, they were like the blazing sun.
To be able to be so bright and dazzling in the darkness, this was clearly not something that the middle martial world could do.
This was a high martial world.
It seemed to have sensed the appearance of the ancient temple.
A bronze warship continued to roll out from the high martial continent below, and the air seemed to be crushed inch by inch.
A terrifying aura spread out.
A figure in luxurious clothes stood on the bronze battleship. It was sacred Lord bei Gong.
“Amitabha.”
A Buddha slowly walked out of the ancient temple and smiled at Sacred Lord bei Gong.
“I heard that the sacred son of Bei Gong died tragically in the Void Heaven. His Yuan Shen was destroyed, and he was turned into ashes. How dare he look down on the sacred land of Bei Gong...”
“This penniless monk wishes to head here and end the karma. I wonder if the Holy Lord of Bei Gong would like to go together and take revenge for the holy son of Bei Gong?”
The Buddha smiled and said. His face was peaceful, like a spring breeze.
The eyes of the Holy Lord of Bei Gong narrowed slightly.
He had also learned of the death of the holy son of Bei Gong. A new world of martial artists had been born in the Void Heaven. Many holy sons and saintesses from the world of martial artists in the Ping Yang Heaven had gone to the new world of martial artists to plunder the origin of martial artists as an opportunity.
The death of the Bei Gong saint son had naturally angered him. However, he had just returned from the Void Heaven and his body had been injured, so he was hesitant.
“Don’t worry, the black and white Saint Lord, Tuoba Saint Lord, Azure Spirit Saint Lord...”
The Buddha said one by one.
As soon as he finished speaking.
The bei Gong Saint Lord couldn’t help but take a deep breath.
What was this bald donkey trying to do?
It was just a trip to the newly born rank 9 high martial saint, but it had gathered four rank 7 High Martial Saint Lords?
Was there a need?
“This...”sacred Lord bei Gong was slightly dazed.
“Amitabha, that world isn’t ordinary. Although it’s a newly born high martial saint, the high martial saint that was born in the Void Heaven has a supreme secret. This penniless monk has no choice but to be careful.”
“Now that the protective power of that new high-level martial world has dissipated, it’s time for us to take action.”
The Buddha smiled.
Hearing this, sacred Lord bei Gong didn’t doubt him.
“As for sacred Lord Black and white, sacred Lord Tuoba, and sacred Lord Qingling, apart from being invited by this penniless monk, they are also here to receive their holy sons. It’s rumored that the holy sons and Holy Daughters of the various sacred lands have been captured by the thieves of that world.”
The words of the Buddha made sacred Lord bei Gong nod his head slightly.
This Buddha came from Ping Yangtian’s most powerful Gao Wu, and the only level six advanced martial world, the Little Thunderclap Buddhist world.
Therefore, sacred Lord bei Gong still had to give him some face.
“Since that’s the case, then I’ll go with the venerable one.”
A soft laugh sounded in the air.
The Buddhist monk had a peaceful expression as he bowed slightly to sacred Lord bei Gong.
After that.
The ancient temple shot out a divine light and sped toward the sky.
Sacred Lord bei Gong stood on the bronze warship and slowly followed behind.
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“The power of the world protection is similar to the power of Laws...”
Lu fan said as he felt the power that had disappeared from the five phoenixes.
The power of laws was extremely powerful, and the entire sky was covered in laws.
Even Lu fan didn’t dare to fight against the laws.
If the power of laws became serious, it could turn the entire nihility world upside down in an instant.
“With the world’s protective power gone, the five phoenixes that were originally in the greenhouse will have to face the dangers in all directions. This is also a form of training and test. A world, like a person, needs to be trained to grow.”
Lu fan smiled.
He was not too worried about the disappearance of the protective power of the world.
He continued to set up the go game. The situation of the Asura board changed constantly, causing the weather to change.
In the set up, Lu Fan’s spiritual energy was constantly recovering. The recovered spiritual energy was then thrown back into the ancient tomb.
..
Above the vast sea.
There was no wind, and it was depressing.
Qi Liujia stood on the surface of the sea in a coarse robe.
Beside him, Li Sansi stood respectfully, and Li Sansi, who was wrapped in a black robe, also raised his head, somewhat confused.
Du Longyang, Ye Shoudao, and the others frowned, feeling a faint sense of nervousness.
According to Qi Liujia, once the protective power of the world disappeared, terrifying experts would descend. Perhaps that was the beginning of the true disaster of the five phoenixes.
The wind blew slowly, causing waves to appear on the surface of the sea.
Time passed bit by bit.
The first day of the disappearance of the protective power of the world passed.
The entire five phoenixes was calm and there were no abnormalities.
The experts who were originally worried became slightly stunned.
Qi Liujia was also stunned.
“Could it be that I guessed wrong... with the disappearance of the protective power of the world of the five phoenixes, how could the many sacred lords of the high martial saint lands in the Ping Yang Sky remain still?”
“Perhaps, there is a huge storm brewing.”
“We must not let our guard down.”
Qi Liujia did not let down his guard.
He rose into the air and placed the formation that was inspired by the ancient formation patterns on the walls of the ancient tomb city outside the five phoenixes.
The formation patterns interweaved in the void like fish swimming in the darkness.
One day, two days, three days..
Time continued to pass.
The terrifying expert mentioned by Qi Liujia did not descend.
When the reincarnation of the Buddha had said that the protective power of the world of the five phoenixes disappeared, it was the time for the other party to descend.
But now, there was no movement.
The ancient tomb was located on the vast sea, flowing with light and vibrant colors. Many cultivators of the five phoenixes had gathered here. They wanted to explore the ancient tomb, thinking that there was a supreme opportunity in the ancient tomb.
However, in the past few days, the ancient tomb did not show any signs of opening.
The five phoenixes, who were about to stir up a storm, had actually sunk into a strange calm.
..
Inside the immortal’s remains.
Lu Changkong carried a wooden barrel, used a gourd ladle, scooped up the fertilizer mixed with spirit stone powder, and sprinkled it on the soil of the medicinal field.
Under the eastern fence of picking chrysanthemums, he leisurely saw the southern mountain.
Perhaps he was talking about him.
In the immortal’s remains, under the acceleration of time, he lived a leisurely life.
However, he had thoroughly studied all the spirit herbs in the immortal’s remains. Even the pharmacology was clearly recorded in the “Hundred herbs manual”.
He had personally tasted every spirit herb. Some contained poison, some contained strange medicinal properties that made one’s whole body heat up, some could increase the speed of absorption of spirit qi, and some could recover from injuries, some could cure a hundred poisons..
Every single spirit herb was like a unique person, possessing a unique soul. Lu Changkong was completely engrossed in the research of spirit herbs, unable to extricate himself.
During the days of planting spirit herbs, Lu Changkong’s cultivation progress wasn’t slow either.
Even if he didn’t deliberately cultivate, every day, he would consume all sorts of spirit herbs, research medicinal properties, and the medicinal properties would all precipitate in his body.
When he finished studying all the spirit herbs in the immortal ruins.
Lu Changkong began to feel empty in his heart.
This feeling of emptiness made him somewhat flustered. On the first day without the spirit herbs to study, he was so bored that he felt like his body was going to go moldy.
He placed his hands behind his back and carried a hoe. He stood beside the medicinal field and fell into deep thought.
Looking at the spirit herbs that were flowing with brilliant colors, he took a deep breath.
If different spirit herbs were bred with different spirit herbs, what kind of spirit herbs would they grow?
Would the medicinal properties be neutralized?
Would the quality of the spirit herbs continue to improve?
When a spirit herb was combined with the medicinal properties of a hundred herbs, would it become a divine herb with flesh and bones?
After this thought appeared in Lu Changkong’s mind, he couldn’t stop it.
He began to study the hybridization of medicinal herbs.
Fortunately, there were many treasures in the immortal ruins that could be studied by him.
For example, he used the origin water of the origin waterfall as fertilizer to water it, which could make the growth of spirit herbs exceptionally good.
There was also the river of time, the Gray River of time that many experts were extremely afraid of, which was also used by Lu Changkong.
He discovered that the passage of time in the river of time had the effect of accelerating the cultivation of spirit herbs. This made him, who was preparing to cross-breed spirit herbs, very pleasantly surprised.
At the very least, he could save a lot of time.
While the experts outside were bitterly cultivating, he was cross-breeding spirit herbs.
While the experts outside were painstakingly comprehending the Dao Stele, he was still cross-breeding spirit herbs.
In the hundred schools of thought era, there were records of how to cross-breed plants. He cultivated according to the method recorded in the records and the method he practiced.
After he cultivated the cross-bred spirit herb seeds.
He used a wooden basin to pick seeds. The wooden basin was connected with chains. The wooden basin was separated by two layers of bamboo boards. The upper layer was soil, planting spirit herbs, and the bottom was filled with a well-prepared fertilizer origin water.
He carried the wooden basin and used the chains to carry it.
When the river of time swept over at high speed.
Lu changkong let out a “Hey Yo”. Like an old fisherman, he threw the wooden basin connected by the chains into the river of time.
The river of time swept over.
After a long time, Lu Changkong pulled the wooden basin back.
The chains were almost rotten and full of rust. Lu Changkong couldn’t help but take a deep breath as he watched.
As expected, he was crazily wandering on the edge of courting death.
If he was accidentally sucked into the river of time, he would probably turn into a skeleton in an instant.
However, the result was good. The spirit herb seed in his hand had already grown into a luxuriant spirit herb, and even bloomed.
This way, it really saved a lot of time.
Lu Changkong carried the spirit herb back to the small wooden house.
He plucked these small flowers.
He took out a wooden slip and spread it out.
He prepared the brush and ink.
He lit the oil lamp.
He still had to have the proper sense of ritual.
He first picked up the brush and wrote on the bamboo slip.
“A new spirit herb cultivated by mixing the spirit pivot grass and the Mang ox grass. It is called the Spirit Mang Grass. It has a bright color, no fragrance, and no smell...”
When Lu Changkong finished writing, he put down the brush, crushed the small flowers, rolled up his sleeves, crushed some, and stuffed them into his mouth.
A sour and astringent taste instantly burst out from his taste buds.
Lu Changkong’s brows instantly furrowed into a ‘chuan’character.
That was because, as the sour and astringent taste spread out, his tongue actually felt as if it had been electrocuted.
Then, this electric-like feeling spread out, causing Lu Changkong’s body to go numb.
He trembled as he picked up the brush and continued writing.
“The taste is sour and astringent, like the death of thunder. Medicinal properties, extremely poisonous.”
Lu Changkong wanted to circulate his spirit energy to dispel the poison, but to his surprise, even his spirit energy was unable to suppress the poison. This spirit Mang grass was truly toxic!
Lu Changkong stood up, wanting to retrieve the antidote.
However, his body suddenly started to tremble.
His face started to turn green.
With a thud, he fell to the ground.
Lu Changkong’s gaze started to wander, but his mood was rather calm. He had died for the Dao in his heart, and his death was well deserved.
The only thing he couldn’t let go of was perhaps Lu fan.
“Fan ‘er... Father, you really aren’t a good father.”
Lu Changkong sighed deeply, then tilted his head.
..
Origin Lake, Lake Heart Island.
Lu Fan, who was setting up a chess game, suddenly had his eyelids twitch.
HM?
The lines in his eyes twitched, and in the next moment, he saw the scene in the immortal ruins.
He saw Lu Changkong, who had turned green and was lying on the ground.
Lu fan was somewhat stunned.
Father... What did he do?
In the five phoenixes, who would dare to kill Lu Changkong?
Wasn’t Lu Ping ‘An’s father the father of all the people in the world?
He couldn’t care less about playing chess.
Lu fan flicked his sleeves and put away the spiritual pressure chessboard. His body flashed and instantly turned into lightning and disappeared.
When he reappeared, he was in the immortal’s remains.
His white clothes were floating, and thousands of blades were reflecting the light.
The cottage was very quiet.
Lu fan waved his hand, and Lu Changkong’s body floated up.
“This is a poison... it’s so poisonous. It can block the circulation of spiritual qi and even paralyze spiritual consciousness, causing it to collapse.”
Lu fan took a deep breath.
He had left all the seeds of spiritual herbs in the immortal ruins.
If he remembered correctly, there were no spiritual herbs with such poisonous properties, right?
How did Lu Changkong get so poisoned.
Then, he saw the record of the new spiritual herbs on the bamboo slip opened by Lu Changkong’s “Hundred herbs list”on the desk.
“Cross-breed? Taste the spiritual herbs and test the poison with your body?”
Lu fan didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.
He raised his hand and placed his finger between Lu Changkong’s brows.
All the poison in Lu Changkong’s body was absorbed by Lu fan and gathered on one of Lu Fan’s fingers.
The terrifying poison caused Lu fan’s jade-like finger to instantly turn pitch black.
After the poison was absorbed, Lu Changkong’s expression became a lot better. He seemed to have regained his consciousness and was snoring slightly.
Lu fan placed Lu Changkong on the bed.
“Hybridizing spirit herbs...”
“What a fantastic idea. As expected, in the five phoenixes, the only one who can defeat father is father himself...”
Lu fan smiled.
Glancing at his blackened fingers, he was a little shocked by the poison.
According to the poison, it was probably enough to poison a yin spirit realm expert to death.
“HMM... hundred herbs recipe, ru Shennong tasting hundred herbs... This is a good thing. This is also my father’s pursuit.”
Lu fan sat on the thousand blades chair and strolled around the thatched cottage. He looked at the medicinal field outside, where spiritual herbs were fluttering in the wind.
Lu fan had been negligent towards Lu Changkong for a period of time. If Lu Changkong hadn’t done something like this, Lu fan might not have noticed his father, who had a low sense of presence.
“Since I want to try the hundred herbs, I’ll improve my physique. At least... I won’t be poisoned to death if I’m not careful.”
Lu fan thought for a while and made a decision.
He came to Lu Changkong’s bedside.
Lu fan raised his hand.
As they intersected, the origin began to shake. He had obtained the Divine Medicine before and had analyzed the medicinal properties of the divine medicine.
Thus, Lu fan copied according to the internal structure of the divine medicine.
He overlapped Lu Changkong’s constitution with the Divine Medicine’s internal structure.
Buzz Buzz Buzz..
After a long time, Lu Changkong’s body actually emitted a faint light.
“The transformation is complete... This can be considered a special constitution, right? What Constitution is it called? Divine Medicine Constitution?”Lu fan asked
“This Constitution has a very strong compatibility. If you swallow poison, not only will you not die, but you will also contain the medicinal properties in your body, allowing you to release a lethal poison... if you swallow a hundred poisons, a thousand poisons, ten thousand poisons... the toxicity is so strong that even immortals would have to retreat.”
Lu fan smiled.
“Then let’s call it the ‘ten thousand poisons body’.”
In this way, his father would no longer have to worry about any accidents after tasting the hundred herbs.
Hum..
Before Lu Chang Kong woke up.
Lu fan instantly fled.
After a while.
Lu Chang Kong opened his eyes, and there was a slight trace of astonishment in his eyes.
“Oh... I didn’t die?”
He even felt that his body was exceptionally good.
However, why was he lying on the bed?
Perhaps he crawled back to the bed before he died, wanting to die with dignity.
In the end, he didn’t die.
He returned to his desk. The oil lamp was still burning quietly, and the ink hadn’t dried up yet.
He thought for a moment.
He used a brush to erase the description of the poison.
“Spirit Mang grass, sour and astringent in taste, like thunder. Medicinal properties, slightly poisonous.”
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