Zhou Chen fantasized about the beautiful trend of cultivating immortals in the Shennong spiritual world. The spiritual energy was much richer than that on Earth, and it should give birth to a real person in the Nascent Soul stage.
"It's really primitive, with no trace of technology." Zhou Chen discovered a very quaint village, where the houses were all made of wood.
After hesitating for a moment, he flew away on his sword.
The Shennong spiritual world is too unfamiliar, so it is better to find some information from mortals first.
Generally speaking, the more harmonious the cultivators are, the better the living conditions of mortals will be.
Just like the current Yanhuang, the Yanhuang Guardian Bureau manages the domestic cultivation forces in an orderly manner, and ordinary people live and work in peace and contentment.
On the contrary.
If there were all kinds of open and covert disputes among the immortal cultivators, or if there were evil cultivators everywhere, the lives of mortals would definitely be miserable.
Zhou Chen thought that the Shennong Ding was a treasure of the righteous path, so the indigenous people of the Shennong spiritual world should also live a relatively comfortable life.
When Zhou Chen approached the village, he did not see the warm scene of people smiling, but everyone looked like the walking dead.
In the eyes of the mortals in this village, Zhou Chen could not see any hope for their future, only a dead silence and gloom.
The sobbing of women and children could be faintly heard from inside the house.
Not only that, Zhou Chen also saw medicinal herbs growing on some people!
This made Zhou Chen's heart sink.
"Flesh and bones are soil, blood is water, spirit is soul, and use your body to grow medicine!"
Zhou Chen took a deep breath. It seemed that he had thought too naively.
It seems that when a world of cultivators loses the hope of becoming immortal, if it cannot be transformed, it will be a destruction for the entire world!
After all, there are only a very small number of immortal cultivators on Earth. Even if all cultivators are added together, there is less than one hundred thousandth of the number of ordinary people!
Technology is the trend of the times.
But there is no technology in Shennong's spiritual world. There are only a group of immortal cultivators who are in desperate situation, fighting a desperate battle with the heaven and earth.
In order to cultivate immortality, I am afraid they would do anything, even if it means going astray!
Since the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is not enough, I will use my mortal flesh and blood body to plant spiritual herbs and refine pills!
Zhou Chen didn't know whether this situation was rare or the general trend.
But a very bad seed had already been planted in Zhou Chen's heart.
The expectation for Shennong's spiritual world also disappeared.
"Here it comes, here it comes again, someone is going to die again...Hahaha, someone is going to die!" A man who was working in the field with a hoe on his shoulder grinned and laughed morbidly.
When the other people in the village saw Zhou Chen flying on the sword, they all showed expressions of horror.
But they didn't dare to run, their feet seemed to be rooted to the ground.
Zhou Chen saw many negative emotions in their eyes, including despair, fear, resentment, etc.
Zhou Chen remained silent.
At first, when Zhou Chen saw this village, he wanted to show off, but now there is no need for that.
These people are still alive, but they are already dead.
The roots of the magical herbs planted on them have spread all over their bodies, absorbing all the nutrients in their bodies, and they are now terminally ill!
The only use of them still existing in the world is to continue to supply nutrients to the elixir.
Zhou Chen flew his sword closer to the village and scanned the wooden houses with his spiritual sense.
In the wooden house, the roots of the magical medicines on some elderly people have broken out of their bodies and penetrated into the ground.
These old men were still hanging on to their breath and were not dead, but their eyes had long been unable to focus. They were completely desperate about everything they had experienced, and even death was a luxury.
Zhou Chen remained silent again.
"Give them a break."
The next moment, a team of soul-eating insects flew out and unleashed their soul thorns, instantly destroying the souls of everyone in the village and killing them instantly.
Death is a relief for them.
As long as they are alive, the elixir will absorb nutrients from their bodies.
Zhou Chen had no way to save them.
If you want to save them, you must separate the elixir.
But the elixir was planted in their bodies since they were born and has completely merged with them. Once the elixir is separated, they will die.
After killing everyone, the elixir on the corpse did not die with the host.
They seem to have intelligence, and after sensing the death of their host, they increase their devouring of the host.
After sucking the host into a dried corpse, it will dig its roots into the ground.
These elixirs are different from ordinary elixirs. They parasitize in the human body and give birth to spirituality.
Zhou Chen released the life-eating insects, which frantically absorbed the vitality of these elixirs.
Faintly, Zhou Chen could even hear an inexplicable wailing sound.
These varieties of spiritual medicine are pure spiritual medicines.
But after absorbing human flesh and blood, they are transforming into demonic plants.
"Huh?" Zhou Chen's gaze suddenly turned to the center of the village, where a big tree grew.
Zhou Chen didn’t know if it was an illusion, but he felt that the big tree was looking at him.
Zhou Chen flew his sword to the vicinity of the tree, keeping a safe distance.
He took out a golden sword talisman from the storage ring and activated it. The talisman turned into a small golden sword and stabbed at the tree.
Suddenly!
Roots broke out from the ground and blocked the golden sword.
However, several roots were cut off by the golden sword, and red juice flowed out.
"really!"
This is a tree that has become a demon, and its cultivation has reached the initial stage of foundation building.
Zhou Chen's eyes focused and he took out another stack of fireball talismans.
Fire overcomes wood.
Zhou Chen activated all the fireball talismans and threw them out, turning them into a sky full of fireballs that attacked the demon tree.
The demon tree sensed the danger, and a large number of roots broke out from the ground, raising a large amount of soil to block the fireball.
These fireball talismans were all spoils of war that Zhou Chen had collected. He scattered them, and some of the fireballs that were not blocked fell on the trunk of the demon tree.
“Pah pah pah!”
The tree roots danced wildly, extinguishing the fireball on his body, leaving only a charred mark on his torso, without causing much damage.
Not only that, the areas burned black by the fireball are healing at a speed visible to the naked eye and growing new bark.
When Zhou Chen frowned, dozens of tree roots broke out of the ground below and twisted like strange snakes.
The front ends of these tree roots were extremely sharp, like bone spurs, turning into needles and stabbing towards Zhou Chen.
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