Chapter 618: Walking into a Trap
"Then, the monsters went crazy, lost their minds, tore up the truce agreement, and the two sides went to war. The human race changed their cultivation strategy and all became body cultivators."
"According to the body-refining methods you have collected, there is nothing wrong with them. They are just a little crude compared to those of orthodox body-refiners."
"Since the beginning of recorded history, living things have returned to the earth after death, so the people here don't think there is anything wrong with this way of dealing with corpses after death."
"Right now, it seems that there are two biggest questions: where did the fusion period go, and why did the living beings melt into the earth."
Deacon Fang frowned, puzzled.
Suddenly, an old voice sounded: "Don't you understand? Then let me tell you why."
"Who!" Deacon Fang stood up suddenly. The voice was so illusory that it actually escaped his consciousness.
"I am the fusion stage you are looking for. Don't you want to find me? Here I come." An old man, with a hunched back, slowly appeared in front of everyone.
Everyone then realized that, without them noticing, the library had become empty, with only them left.
"I noticed you when you first came. Tell me how you got here. If you teach me the method, I can spare your lives!" The old man showed a greedy look.
He didn't expect that, while he was just following the plan and letting a group of humans die in the dense forest, he would get an unexpected surprise.
A person in the God Transformation Stage, with a few Jindan Stage imps, broke in here. Listening to their conversation, it was clear that these people came from other worlds.
Great, I can finally leave this damn place.
His life span is now running out, and he needs to find rare treasures that can prolong his life. There is nothing in their world that he can take.
"Spare our lives? Why are you so aggressive?" Deacon Fang put his hands behind his back and pinched the summoning talisman.
"Oh, there's no need to be polite when a strong person speaks to a weak person. Sparing your lives is my greatest mercy." The old man was murderous. In his time, any good things the weak had should be given to the strong. There was no logic in that.
Deacon Fang realized that the other party had no intention of letting them live.
Sure enough, no matter how careful you are, you still can't detect that there are high-level monks watching you.
Deacon Fang thought he had done nothing wrong, but who could have imagined that the place where they landed was right within the consciousness range of a person in the fusion stage.
What kind of luck is this? The disciples realized the seriousness of the problem and felt a chill in their hearts. They were born in a peaceful era and had never experienced the test of life and death.
They came out with the intention of having fun and never expected to encounter any danger.
Jiang Li and Bai Hongtu did not forget that they were in the Jindan stage, and according to the process, they should be trembling with fear.
So the two of them were shaking like sieves.
"What's that in your hand? A talisman for escape?"
The old man stretched out his hand, and a suction force appeared in his palm, sucking the summoning talisman over, and then tore it into pieces, and said with a ferocious smile: "Running is not that easy!"
But what the old man didn't know was that the way to use the summoning talisman was to tear it apart.
A halo appeared in front of the old man, and a voice came from the other side of the halo: "I want to see who dares to bully our people from the Spiritual Plant Sect."
A green-robed monk appeared in front of everyone, full of vitality. Flowers and tender grass grew where his footprints left behind.
"Master!" Deacon Fang and all the disciples were delighted.
The leader of the Lingzhi Sect, who has reached the middle stage of fusion cultivation.
Deacon Fang used his telepathic consciousness to quickly explain the whole story.
"You are in the early stage of fusion, your energy and blood are declining, your lifespan is drying up, and you are already at the end of your strength. How can you kill people to silence them, seize things by force, and bully our Lingzhi Sect?" The leader of the Lingzhi Sect was furious. He glared at the old man, and released his aura of the fusion stage. His strong vitality made the old man step back three steps.
The old man had never seen other people in the fusion stage, and he did not expect that there would be such a big gap between the fusion stages.
The old man was rude to the people from the Lingzhi Sect, and the Sect Master of the Lingzhi Sect had no intention of being polite to the old man either.
"Stand up."
A giant tree rose from the ground, holding up the entire library. The leader of the Spiritual Plant Sect did not want the battle to affect all living beings.
"Cangqing Style." The leader of the Lingzhi Sect drew his sword and swept out a green sword energy.
The old man subconsciously took it head-on, but found that the sword energy would actually suck away his already limited vitality, and he was so scared that he quickly dodged.
After the green sword energy gained vitality, it seemed to come alive, transformed into a dragon and attacked the old man.
The leader of the Lingzhi Sect threw out a handful of seeds, which fell on the old man and took root and sprouted.
The old man used the fire technique to burn off the green buds on his body.
He felt a chill. The opponent's methods revealed an evil spirit that was hard to guard against.
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"Luo Zhi's methods are worthy of his origin from the devil." Bai Hongtu muttered softly on the side.
Luo Zhi is the leader of the Lingzhi Sect. He was born into a family of magic six hundred years ago. He showed extraordinary talent since birth and was proficient in magic methods to absorb vitality, which made the family very happy.
Later, the Old Emperor wiped out Luo Zhi's family. Seeing that Luo Zhi was still young and had not done any evil, he kept him.
Senior Zhang Sen, the supreme elder of Lingzhi Sect, was also nearby and offered to adopt Luo Zhi.
Luo Zhi was like a fish in water in the Lingzhi Sect. He planted trees and gained vitality from the trees, which he used as a means of fighting. He was a rare combat monk in the Lingzhi Sect.
In the Demonic Family, Luo Zhi felt the cold exchange of interests, but in the Lingzhi Sect, he felt the warmth of home, and therefore regarded everyone in the sect as his family.
Now that his disciples are threatened in another world, he doesn't mind using demonic means to express his anger.
The old man was beaten by Luo Zhi without any ability to fight back. He was covered with bruises, vomiting blood, and his vitality was rapidly draining away.
The old man showed his half-lost teeth and laughed like a crow: "Such a strong vitality, the master will definitely like it."
Luo Zhi remained unmoved and threw out two seeds. The seeds instantly grew and turned into two spears, piercing the old man's shoulders.
The spear was so powerful that it carried the old man into the universe.
Suddenly, the spear stopped, as if it was stuck at the edge of the universe.
The boundary of the universe squirmed, secreting an unknown liquid that melted the spear.
"I told you that the Lord will like you." The old man smiled. He regained his vitality from the unknown liquid secreted by the "edge of the universe".
Luo Zhi frowned, realized something was wrong, opened his spiritual sense, and his body trembled.
This is not the universe at all, they are all in the belly of some giant.
If someone looks further away, they will find a huge monster lying in the universe, with the broken stars around it using them as teeth.
And in the belly of the huge creature, there is a world of its own, full of vitality. The crazy monsters and humans are at war. The winners survive, and the losers are absorbed by the stomach of the giant creature.
What Deacon Fang and the others were standing on was not the earth, but the stomach wall of this creature! "Starry sky beast?" Luo Zhi recognized the origin of the behemoth.
(End of this chapter)