I Am the Only True Immortal in the World

Reborn into the past, fantasizing about the future, and dreaming of reality, recreating a legendary life!

Once called the sun to rise in Yaochi, learned the goddess of the Wangmu Niangniang�...

Chapter 133: Eternal Youth

Chapter 133: Eternal Youth

In the basement, the lights are dim.

Before my eyes was a huge inverted pentagram altar.

The altar is made up of devil figures, masks, and mud jars containing human bones, with a bloody skull in the middle.

The wall to the left of the altar is painted with crimson dye.

On the right is a wall with various patterns painted on it.

Such as a pyramid with a hand on top, various celestial bodies, a goat head with a hexagon between its two horns, etc.

A cool breeze that came from nowhere added a touch of eeriness to this strange and terrifying basement.

Fang Yi stared at the altar in a trance.

There were seven other cult members at his feet.

Mei Junyan and several other women stood behind Fang Yi with terrified looks on their faces, not daring to breathe.

They were all so frightened by the horrific scene before them that their hearts were beating wildly.

"God... God." Mei Junyan said bravely, "I... my sisters and I will first carry the sculpture mural you mentioned... carry it up there, and then we will wait for you there."

Fang Yi was still staring at the altar. "Well, thank you for your help. It's best to carry this sculpture mural outside and throw it farther away. I will go get it after I finish my work here. As for you... there is a car outside. Drive west for about 30 kilometers to Kofjord, and then go to the police station for help."

"Okay." Mei Junyan responded.

"Thank you, Immortal, for saving my life."

"Thank you, Immortal."

The other seven or eight women also expressed their gratitude again.

Then, they carried the statues and murals to the ground floor with great effort.

If someone looks closely, they will find that this mural vividly depicts the twelve main gods of Norse mythology and other gods, giants, elves, dwarves, etc., including Jörmungandr and the fire giant Surtur.

Even in the very center, there is a carving of a huge ash tree, which corresponds to the most famous world tree in Norse mythology.

Of course, the statue mural is not complete, as a piece has been knocked off the upper right corner, and the missing piece was originally a statue of Frey.

Fang Yi did not move for a long time. Apart from waiting for the group of women to carry out the statue mural with the divine realm, he was indeed thinking about something.

A very important thing.

It is so important that it may determine whether you are the only extraordinary person in the world.

He had seen the contents of the lifelines of two members of "Smith's Friends" in Somalia before, and knew that this group of evil Finnish old men and women tried to communicate with the gods through human sacrifices and thus gain powerful powers.

If it were just that, Fang Yi would not take it so seriously.

The reason for this was that he had just learned from the lifeline of the black-haired old man next to his feet that in ancient times there was an evil wizard in Northern Europe who used this kind of sacrifice to obtain power from the gods.

Sounds familiar, right?

"It's almost the same as the golden elixir I condensed after being initiating by the Immortal Chisong Huang."

Fang Yi seemed a little confused. "Since this method is indeed feasible, it cannot be that only Northern Europe has it. China should also have it. But why am I the only one who has achieved transcendence?"

Could it be that the group of strange people went into hiding, and the Buddhist and Taoist religions were unaware of it?

Or... is there some shocking secret hidden in it, and now no one can break through the extraordinary limitations like me?

Thinking about it, Fang Yi decided to give it a try.

He picked up the old lady with golden and white hair from the ground and transferred a stream of Dan Qi into her body.

Then, Fang Yi used illusions on the black-haired old man who called himself the "high priest", creating scenes of young girls being killed by him, and also activated the copied Chisong Wong Tai Sin energy field.

He wanted to verify his idea.

Sure enough, the next moment the black-haired old man's face gradually became distorted, and he "felt" that he was executing young girls one by one.

one.

Three.

Fifteen.

Every time the black-haired old man in the illusion killed a young girl, his level of madness would increase by one point.

Fang Yi has been testing the old man's brain waves.

Gradually, more and more girls followed the black-haired old man in killing in the illusion.

Fang Yi felt that the frequency of the black-haired old man's brain waves gradually rose to the gamma wave limit of ordinary people. According to the data given by modern science, the value of this brain wave should be between 40 Hz and 100 Hz.

Indeed, the black-haired old man's brain wave frequency seemed to have reached its limit.

At least in the next illusion, the black-haired old man killed another twenty girls, but Fang Yi did not feel that the frequency of his brain waves became faster.

So far, everything has been fine.

However, when the black-haired old man in the illusion killed the ninetieth girl, a terrible scene suddenly occurred!

"What? His brain wave frequency is twice the normal human limit?"

Fang Yi was shocked and continued to observe with his spiritual sense.

Ninety-first, the frequency of the black-haired old man’s brain waves doubled again, reaching 400 Hz!

The ninety-second...

The ninety-eighth...

At this moment, Fang Yi was horrified to find that the black-haired old man's brain wave frequency was 512 times higher than that of ordinary people, which was a terrifying 51,200 Hz.

This is not the reason why Fang Yi was shocked.

What horrified him was that when the black-haired old man's brain waves were overclocked, his brain nerves were constantly dying, and at the same time, the frequency of his brain waves seemed to be about to correspond to a certain connection.

The energy field of Chisong Wong Tai Sin that he activated was also resonating slightly.

However, there still seems to be a lack of "understanding" between the two, and they have never been able to "connect" in the true sense of the word.

Finally, the black-haired old man in the illusion killed the ninety-ninth girl.

Fang Yi couldn't believe it when he found that the black-haired old man's brain waves doubled again, reaching an astonishing 102,400 Hz!

Well, this value is just calculated after he assumed that the limit of ordinary people is 100 Hz. It is hard to say whether it is actually that much.

At the same time, almost all the brain cells in the black-haired old man's head had died.

In other words, this person is basically not far from death, probably just a dozen hours at most.

"Could it be that... Lao Miao died because he released the same intense brain waves?"

Fang Yi didn't have time to think carefully.

Because a horrible scene happened!

The black-haired old man's consciousness really communicated with something in the dark with the help of the energy field of his own statue.

Fang Yi was extremely familiar with this feeling. Wasn't it the same feeling he had used the statue's function to achieve "harmony between man and nature"?

And then… well, nothing happened next.

The black-haired old man was not "initiation" like Fang Yi was at the beginning.

It’s as if the initiation doesn’t exist at all.

"That's weird, then how did I condense the golden elixir in the first place?"

Fang Yi became more and more confused, but there was one thing that was certain, that is, even with the help of the so-called "human sacrifice", it was impossible to obtain extraordinary power. At best, he could only gain more insights into the "Tao".

He was already roughly certain that he was indeed the only extraordinary person.

Because the black-haired old man was unable to obtain extraordinary powers using a method similar to the one he used to condense the golden elixir, and coupled with what Zhu Changqing had told him before about cutting the dragon vein, it was basically certain that there could be no other extraordinary people in the world.

Thinking of this, Fang Yi no longer paid any attention to this group of evil old men and women.

Turn around and leave.

Fang Yi wanted to take away the mural of the statues of Norse gods that had been thrown away.

After all, when my soul left my body before, I saw eleven rays of divine light inside.

The corresponding ones should be the eleven divine domains.

What does this mean?

All you have to do is find time to "clear" all the divine realms inside.

Then there is a chance to copy the magical energy field of the Norse gods.

And artifacts that can replicate the Norse gods.

In fact, it doesn’t matter whether it is a magical artifact or not.

Fang Yi only cared about two of the items. "If I could copy the World Tree and the Golden Apple Tree, I would make a fortune!"

The World Tree has nine worlds!

Golden apples keep people young forever!

Owning the World Tree and the Golden Apple Tree means you will be immortal and you can also own your own world!

Naturally, Fang Yi was determined to bring the statues and murals of the Norse gods' realm back to China.

Come up there.

Fang Yi asked helplessly before he saw anyone: "Why haven't you left yet?"

Sure enough, when I walked into the living room, Mei Junyan and seven or eight women were waiting there.

Perhaps because they heard his question, the girls looked at Mei Junyan.

Then, Mei Junyan mustered up the courage to step forward and said, "Fairy, when we were moving the murals just now, we discussed it and wanted to thank you for saving our lives, so...so we wanted to ask if you could do us the honor of treating you to a meal?"

"Need not."

Fang Yi didn't want to get too entangled with them. "You guys drive to the city quickly, and then find a way to return to China. I still have things to deal with here."

"All right."

"Immortal, then shall we drive away first?"

Mei Junyan and others did not dare to refute his opinion, so they had to pick up the car keys on the table and leave.

Fang Yi watched them drive away, then gently tapped the ground with his dragon head cane.

Boom!

In an instant, the ground cracked open and completely swallowed up the cabin.

How could Fang Yi let go of this group of extremely evil old men and women?

After doing all this, he slowly walked towards the sculptures of Norse gods thrown in the snow in front of him.

Pick it up with one hand and walk forward.

Fang Yi sighed and said, "Although those people also deposited a lot of money in Swiss banks, the biggest gain today is the statues and murals of the Nordic gods. As long as I find the time to destroy them one by one, maybe I can really get the World Tree and the Golden Apple Tree. Then not only can I stay young forever, but my parents can also be immortal. This is the most important gain."