Chapter 14 Alienation, Leg Bones (Please vote)

Lu Zhong glanced at Duan Fangming.

When the alienated state appears, it is almost the critical stage.

It is very difficult for a monk to become critically ill, let alone seriously ill.

But the state of alienation is a death warrant.

When a monk gets sick, he becomes alienated; when his illness becomes terminal, he will degenerate; and when he goes completely insane, that is undoubtedly more terrifying than death, and not even his soul can escape.

As for the other descriptions, Lu Zhong fell on the first point.

One is the natural god.

Natural gods are obviously very different from innate gods.

Although natural gods have obtained the magic of innate runes, it is difficult for them to have innate status, and their origin is far inferior to the latter.

Duan Fangming didn't know whether he really didn't understand the difference between natural gods and innate gods, or whether he knew the difference and was deliberately trying to give his ancestors face.

However, the appearance of Yan clan god Yan Wushang later made Lu Zhong feel uneasy.

Lu Zhong had never heard of Yan Wushang's name.

However, since he was able to fight and kill Duan Fang, he is obviously not an unknown person.

Lu Zhong sighed inwardly. Although he was born in the Yan Clan, he had actually never been able to enter the core of the Yan Clan. This had something to do with his life experience.

After entering the residence of the Duan Fang clan, the two chatted briefly, and then Duan Fangming asked a high-ranking elder of the Duan Fang clan to accompany Lu Zhong, but Lu Zhong politely declined the elder's invitation to accompany him.

Lu Zhong just felt that he had nothing in common with a cultivator who had practiced for hundreds of years and almost lost his human form.

Lu Zhong walked out of Duanfang's ancestral land alone.

Being able to enter the core area of ​​an ancient clan was a very novel experience for Lu Zhong.

In ancient times, not every stronghold or fortress could support a clan.

A clan in the wilderness often represents a powerful god, or even a deity!

The clan monks have the blood of gods and demons in their bodies.

For a long time, clans prevailed in the Great Wilderness and were the actual rulers of the Great Wilderness.

But the days when the clan ruled the world are now long gone.

The God-Demon Clan has begun to decline.

After the death of their ancestors, some clans of gods and demons gradually integrated into the human race and became part of the human race, and the blood of gods and demons flowed into the human body.

However, there are still some clans that are sticking to their ancient traditions and trying to restore the glory of their clans.

Lu Chong had come into contact with many such clans before when he was in the Yan Sect.

For example, the Lihe family where Lihe Jiao belongs, and the Duanfang family in front of us.

Lu Zhong, dressed in a red robe, walked into the clan's main street. From time to time, clan members around him gave him looks of awe and respect. There were also those who rejected him, but they did not dare to show it on the surface.

Lu Zhong's eyes swept across the houses on both sides of the street. In his eyes, many members of the Duanfang clan were already the same as ordinary humans. The blood of gods and demons in their bodies had been diluted over the years and had reached a very close level.

"The human race is indeed the most tolerant. Even if they are descendants of the gods and demons, so what? Even if they were once the overlords of a place, they will eventually fall into the mortal world. Once they fall into the mortal world, the best way to survive is still to integrate into the human race!"

Lu Zhong glanced around. In this ancient city named after the Duanfang clan, there were already some human presences.

Some of them are women who married into the Duanfang clan from outside the human race, and some are merchants or monks who took the initiative to join the Duanfang clan.

The ancient city is full of vitality. Apart from some ancient-style buildings and some peculiar customs, these ancient clans are actually not much different from the places where humans live.

Lu Zhong feels that the human race today is like a panacea in the vast wilderness, especially for some impoverished clans, it is more like a quiet haven.

At this moment, Lu Zhong paused and looked at the scene in front of him.

Before he knew it, he had arrived at a clan market.

The market was a bit messy at this time.

The impact of the beast tide is still lingering, and most of the business spaces are vacant.

But there are still a few vendors who have not left and are still carefully guarding their belongings.

Originally, Lu Zhong was not going to pay any attention to it, but the fluctuation of his innate inspiration made him change his mind and walk to a stall.

This stall is just around the corner. The stall owner is an elderly member of the Duanfang clan. He looks very old, but there is still some divine power fluctuation on his body, showing that he was once a monk.

"Guest, I don't know if you need something, you can check it yourself!"

He had already noticed Lu Zhong's arrival. The old man was obviously a little restrained. The "middle-aged man" in front of him had an extraordinary aura and was probably a powerful man with a background.

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"These are the things I picked up in the mountains. There are beast bones, artifact fragments, and wild ores. If you like them, I can exchange them for spirit stone marrow!"

Lu Zhong glanced at it and nodded slightly.

The marrow of the spirit stone is a spiritual ore that is born from the erosion of innate vital energy. However, unlike the spirit stones that contain spiritual energy, spirit stones are cheap in the wilderness.

Washed by the rich innate vital energy, the monks live a relatively wealthy life.

The spirit stone marrow grows deep in the spirit stone veins. It not only strengthens divine power, but also has a slight marrow cleansing effect, which is quite extraordinary.

Lu Chonggui is the Son of God, so he has no shortage of such mundane things.

Lu Zhong's eyes swept across the stone fragments. Most of these stone fragments were very ordinary, and a few contained some shallow fluctuations of divine power. They were of little value to Lu Zhong. Only a piece of leg bone made Lu Zhong's expression slightly fluctuate.

It was a fragment of leg bone, like a huge black bone stick.

With just one glance, Lu Zhong recognized it. This was a piece of bones left by a ferocious beast, and it was not something left by an ordinary ferocious beast. There was also a trace of extremely pure innate evil spirit hidden inside.

He picked up the bone stick casually, and several crystal clear low-grade spiritual stone marrows appeared in his hand: "I want this thing, and tell me where it came from, and these are all yours!"

"Don't try to hide it, or you'll lose both your money and your life!"

At the end, Lu Zhong looked over with a hint of divine power.

The old man's eyes lit up, and then he felt a chill in his heart. He said tremblingly, "Dear guest, this is what I found in a valley at the southern foot of the Demon Ridge Mountains several years ago..."

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At this time, deep in Duan Fang's ancestral land, Duan Fangming was also in a dilemma.

Obviously, the price of keeping the wandering cultivator, the God of Fire, would not be small.

There are already very few valuable things in the Duanfang clan's private vault, and there are probably even fewer things that can interest a powerful person in the God Transformation Realm.

Every piece of collection in front of him makes Duan Fangming reluctant to part with it!

Duan Fangming quickly came to his senses after just touching the earlobe that was gradually becoming longer and rougher.

Duan Fangming immediately selected a treasure in the storehouse and hurried out to meet the old ancestor of the God of Fire. However, just as he walked out of the ancestral land, he received news from his tribe members that the old ancestor of the God of Fire had other things to do and went to the Demon Ridge Mountains.

(End of this chapter)