The Death Pill was accidentally created by Qin Ran when he was researching the Immortality Pill.
...It's not surprising, because life and death are one and the same.
Just like how Long Qiqi used elixirs to make poison, he used a bunch of tonic medicines to make a death pill.
Although he didn't know the reason at first, he knew that the poison was very toxic, so without thinking, he sorted out the recipe and studied the pharmacology carefully, and then found out that this was not a pure poison, but a life-or-death elixir.
If you want to understand life, you must first understand death.
He named it the Death Pill.
After the Sea Domain clone received the inheritance from the deified old demon, his alchemy skills also improved a lot, so he had a new understanding of the Death Announcement Pill...
In other words, he could refine this elixir that symbolizes death more purely.
Death is there, but the power of death is stronger.
Although Qin Ran had used the Death Announcement Pill many times, this was the first time that he used it on a large scale in front of the public in the Immortal Relics Land.
Zhishengu, a sect known as the holy land of alchemy in the immortal relics, is honored to be the place where the Death Pill blooms.
After today, the name and fear of the Death-Giving Pill will spread throughout the entire Immortal Relics Land. From this moment on, all the cultivators in Zhishen Valley, whose heroic image is deeply engraved in their souls, will spread it.
"What is that?"
After a long deathly silence, someone asked.
His voice seemed particularly loud in this deathly silence.
Perhaps, since the birth of Zhishen Valley, it has never been so quiet.
The whole valley is afraid.
Everyone in the valley heard the man's voice, but no one answered him.
Because no one knows what that is.
No……
wrong!
There is one person who knows!
The culprit who poisoned the patient knows!
The poisoner took advantage of this moment of absolute silence and shouted, "Run! Zhishengu is trying to poison us!"
One of the poisoner's clones responded: "That is Zhishengu's most powerful poison pill, the Death Pill. Zhishengu wants to poison all of us!"
The death-reporting pills were thrown into the spiritual fields, one in this spiritual field and one in that spiritual field, a total of eleven were thrown out.
The death aura spread out from the spiritual field, and the spiritual medicines in the spiritual field died upon seeing it, instantly turning into black ash; the medicine servants and menial workers in the spiritual field also aged and decayed without any resistance and turned into pitch-black skeletons; the flowers, trees, birds, beasts, insects and fish outside the spiritual field were all dead, and even the stones turned into black powder.
One of the clones of the poisoner who was condemned by God pretended to fail to escape in time and was contaminated by the death energy.
He screamed, struggled, and flew into the air.
As he flew into the air, his vitality quickly decayed, and his entire body was filled with death. In the blink of an eye, he aged, and in the blink of an eye, his flesh rotted. From the inside out, from his soul to his spirit, everything was dead.
He shouted and screamed madly, calling everyone's attention to him. He could no longer fly and turned into a black skeleton, falling from the sky.
He vividly demonstrated what terrible things would happen if he was poisoned, and then everyone knew the power of the death pill.
Everyone was frightened and terrified!
The instinctive disgust of life and the fear engraved in the soul.
They want to escape.
One of the poisoner's clones took the opportunity to act out a scene, shouting in fear, "Run! Run!"
"The poison is coming!"
"Death is coming!"
He first ran out of Zhishen Valley.
Some people were so scared that they lost their minds, and when others were running, they followed instinctively; some people were so scared that they lost their judgment, and when everyone else was running, they followed too.
Soon, densely packed like sparrows in winter and seabirds on the beach, large groups of people flew out of Zhishen Valley.
Among them, there were not only outer sect disciples, but also disciples from Zhishen Valley. There were not only foundation-building and golden elixir cultivators, but even Yuanying cultivators.
However, when they ran to the platform high above Zhishen Valley, they suddenly discovered that there was actually a mountain protection formation in Zhishen Valley. At this time, the mountain protection formation was closed and they could not leave.
The road ahead is blocked, and there is a deadly force chasing after you from behind.
At this moment, more than a thousand Jindan monks and the high and mighty Yuanying immortals were pressed into despair by the instinctive fear of life.
At this time, another clone of the poisoner took the opportunity to draw his sword and shouted, "Kill! Kill all of them!"
"kill!"
He was still the one leading the way, turning around and charging towards Zhishen Valley.
Seeing someone taking action, those powerful Jindan cultivators and Yuanying cultivators stopped thinking at all.
When a person is feared to the extreme, it is an explosion, it is anger!
They want to vent!
They want to kill!
They all took out their own magical weapons and followed the leader down to Zhisheng Valley.
The poisoner's clone landed on the ground and raised his sword. He didn't care if the person in front of him was a servant, a medicine slave, an outer sect disciple, or a steward. He didn't care. He struck with his sword...
"puff!"
Blood splattered out.
The brilliant sunshine of Zhishen Valley shines on the bright-colored petals and the dark green leaves. The bright sunshine on the petals spreads out in a halo, illuminating the splattering blood.
There is blood, there is the color of blood, there is the smell of blood, someone is bleeding, someone is dead!
“Buzz!”
Crazy!
The monks who fell from the sky went crazy!
Their eyes were bloodshot, like a swarm of flies seeing rotten meat, fluttering to the ground and then flying up again. They killed anyone they saw... no, they killed any living being they saw.
It was as if they were living death pills, unable to see any living thing.
This group of people experienced the fear of the elixir at first, then the provocation of treasure, then the public outrage, then the fear of the death elixir, then the despair of the Zhishen Valley being closed, and finally, blood and death!
Immortals are first and foremost human beings.
Monks are still human beings.
Human beings are always sophisticated and simple. One person is smart and rational, but the whole is always stupid and blind.
Zhisheng Valley was in chaos, finally in chaos, plunged into fighting and killing.
There was fighting everywhere, crying everywhere, and blood everywhere.
Blood flowed like a river, gurgling on the eaves, on the road, and in the spiritual fields.
Zhishen Valley was killing like crazy. But the man who started the killing first, a clone of the poisoner, after killing two people, stood on the bluestone road of Zhishen Valley with a sword and stopped attacking.
He stood in the warm sunshine of Zhishen Valley, looked up, and watched the killing in the sunshine!
This was a killing that he personally guided step by step and bit by bit.
The sun was still out, but it was raining.
What was falling was not rain, but the blood and body tissues spilled by those fighting in the air.
There were too many people in the sky, too many injured and dead people, and blood and body tissue fell like rain.
A bloody and terrifying sun shower.
The killing feast in Zhishen Valley did not last too long. After all, there were still dozens of Yuanying stage cultivators, a hidden old monster in the spirit transformation stage, and the mountain protection formation of Zhishen Valley...
The killing was quickly stopped.
Of course, how many people died in this brief killing, and how much spiritual fields and wealth Zhisheng Valley lost, will need to be slowly counted by Zhisheng Valley later.
As the bluestone road beneath his feet was soaked by the bloody rain and the dark red blood flowed along his shoes like a stream, someone came up to Qin Ran and said to him, “The Valley Master wants to see you.”
Qin Ran stopped looking up at the sky. He wiped his face to get rid of the blood. His face, hair, and clothes were all covered in blood. It was like he had taken a bloody bath. He sprinkled the blood on the ground like rain.
He looked forward
, and saw Sun Yichen.
"Elder Sun, are you satisfied with this banquet?" he asked Sun Yichen with a smile.
Sun Yicheng looked at him, was silent for a moment, and said, "You are a lunatic."
The voice was trembling, clearly filled with fear.
"Haha." Qin Ran laughed, but did not refute Sun Yicheng's evaluation. He just reminded, "You are the invaders."
Sun Yichen really wanted to say that they had not yet officially launched a war against Daojianmen, but he was too embarrassed to say it.
So he said again: "You are a devil, a devil who plays with human nature."
He cursed again, "You will not die well."
"Not a good death?" Qin Ran laughed, not caring at all, "Wouldn't it be better if I didn't die?
"Whether it's a fairy or a demon, the Lord doesn't care."
"Immortality?" A cruel and ruthless look appeared on Sun Yicheng's face. "Do you think you still have a chance to get out of Zhishen Valley?"
Qin Ran was not panicked at all when he heard this. He asked Sun Yicheng with a smile, "How many of me have you killed?"
The fierceness on Sun Yichen's face disappeared and he did not answer.
"I guess all my clones are dead, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't come here to persuade me like this. You could just kill me.
"You asked that great master of the God Transformation Stage to lock me up directly, probably to prevent me from committing suicide, right? Unfortunately, the spirit of the God Transformation Stage can't have that much effect on me, and I understand death better than he does."
Qin Ran looked into the distance, deep in the Zhishen Valley. There was a powerful consciousness trying to lock his soul. "From the moment I entered the Zhishen Valley, I assumed that I was dead."
"You don't have to die... Why do you want to die?" Sun Yicheng changed his mind and tried to persuade her.
"You are also a clone, a unique clone. You are a clone, you are just a clone.
"You are already an independent life, why don't you think about living on? Live away from your main body and become a free life.
"You can survive. There are powerful Divine Transformation monks in Zhishen Valley who can help you sever the connection with your original body."
"Cut off the connection with the original body, live freely, and have a brand new life..." Qin Ran repeated Sun Yichen's words, muttering them to himself. After repeating them twice, he suddenly found it funny and laughed out loud.
"Hahaha..." He laughed so hard that tears came out.
Sun Yicheng waited quietly until he finished laughing, then asked, "Why are you laughing? What you have done in Zhishen Valley is enough to make you die ten thousand times. It's just that our Valley Master values talent and is willing to give you a chance."
Qin Ran retracted his gaze, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, looked at Sun Yicheng, and suddenly said seriously:
"Why do you think I would betray myself? What makes you think I'm not myself? A clone? The original body? The clone will definitely devour its master? Is there a possibility that the clone and the original body together are me?
"Will your hands devour the master?
"There are also cultivators who have reached the state of transformation in Zhishen Valley. Why don't you ask them, when they cultivate their second souls, do their second souls feel that they are a brand new life, rather than feeling that they are also part of the original body?"
Sun Yichen was still quite far from reaching the state of spiritual enlightenment, and he could not quite understand Qin Ran’s question. He just raised his hand silently, looked at it carefully, and thought in his mind: Will my own hand betray me?
"The clone will betray the original. This question is as funny as the Omnic Crisis." Kieran smiled disdainfully. "If a person doesn't even understand his own brain, how can he use it to create a machine that is smarter than his brain? And let this machine betray him."
He looked at Sun Yicheng, "I am me, no matter if it's a clone or the real body, it's still me. Whether I live or die, it's all marked by my interests.
"I made a plan. From the moment I separated from my main body, I was doomed to die. My death was a choice I made after making a decision. It was decided by me. Just like a person who is disfigured, voice destroyed, and has his hands chopped off for assassination at this moment."
Sun Yicheng was confused after hearing this. He couldn't understand the difference between the clone and the original body.
He just asked Qin Ran: "Are you determined to die?"
"I never thought about living." Qin Ran laughed, "It's just that if I live a little longer, it will cause less harm to my body, that is, to myself. That's why I've been talking to you for so long."
"Alas!" Sun Yicheng sighed, and finally said to Qin Ran, "It's a pity that you have done so much, but you still can't prevent the destruction of Daojianmen. We will still attack Daojianmen.
"Next, we will rush into Daojianmen in the shortest possible time and will not give you any chance to perform any tricks or schemes."
Qin Ran bowed to Sun Yicheng like a gentleman and said with a smile, "I'll wait for you at Daojianmen."
After saying that, he stood up straight, his body slowly faded in the sunlight, like a dandelion, drifting in the wind.
As his soul rose higher, he could see the Zhisheng Valley at that time, which was the Zhisheng Valley after the war.
There were countless broken walls and ruins, flames and corpses everywhere; many spiritual fields were destroyed, and many buildings were destroyed; as for the deathly aura of the Death Pill, it spread, and all the spiritual medicines, spiritual beasts, and lives there died. It was unknown when life would appear in that area again.
Weapons, magic weapons, spell remnants, broken limbs, and blood are everywhere, forming the beautiful scenery of Zhishen Valley under the sun.
Looking at this Zhishengu, when they launched another war against Daojianmen, it was no longer clear whether they were invaders or avengers.
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