My Transformed System is Toxic

Chapter 619 Immortal Corpse
In the desolate world, there is a dead silence, no vitality can be seen, and the sky is covered with a thick layer of twilight, so gray that no sunlight can be seen.

In the dark brown soil, there are endless dead bones buried. A red figure walks between the sky and the earth, walking slowly but in a hurry. In an instant, it covers tens of thousands of miles.

It has been nearly a hundred years since Qing Lan stepped into this place, no matter how she explores forward, the surrounding world is the same, there is no difference, no exit can be found, and there is no way to get out.

The vitality in this piece of heaven and earth is extremely thin, and there is no spiritual land that can provide her with a long stay. Only by constantly rushing to drain all the aura of heaven and earth along the way can she maintain her own practice.

Over the past hundred years, even if there is an occasional pause, the distance she has traveled is immeasurable.

sand--

Suddenly, Qing Lan stopped and looked towards a huge valley.

Compared with the surrounding world, the vitality in this deep valley is so thick that it is outrageous.

There was a divine light in her eyes, piercing through the void, and seeing the scene at the bottom of the valley.

A female corpse in green clothes was nailed to the ground by a golden arrow.

This piece of heaven and earth has been shattered for countless tens of thousands of years. The flesh and blood of the female corpse has not yet decayed, and it is lifelike. Her eyes are half-opened, looking up at the sky.

A layer of invisible secret power extended from the golden arrow, blocking the entire valley.

Qing Lan approached and looked carefully for a moment, and there was a hint of amazement in her eyes. This layer of barriers will not block tangible things, but to lock up the remnant soul of this female corpse, so that she has no chance of reincarnation. Such methods are undoubtedly extremely ruthless.

I don't know how many years have passed now, I'm afraid those Xu remnant souls have already dissipated completely.

Looking at the barrier in front of her, Qing Lan hesitated for a moment, did not enter the valley, but sat down on the top of an ancient mountain hundreds of miles away from the valley, and quietly began to practice.

The little vitality overflowing from here is enough to support her practice.

Now that I can't find an exit, it's futile to be impatient, I can only let nature take its course, and after improving my cultivation base, maybe there will be some turning points.

Immortal practice is already plain, and Qing Lan has a long lifespan, so she can hardly notice the passage of time, and it is another six years in a hurry.

The vitality of heaven and earth here seems to be very compatible with the immortal way. After concentrating on seclusion, Qinglan pushed her own cultivation into the perfection of the realm of fate.

Immortal Crossing Calamity is divided into three stages. After the completion of life and death calamity, there will be yin and yang chaotic calamity. After breaking through this stage, Qing Lan will not encounter any bottlenecks before her cultivation reaches the eighth and sixth levels.

Originally, before this level, Qing Lan still needs to stabilize for a period of time, looking for some secret treasures that carry yin and yang, so as to increase her chances of surviving the catastrophe, but with the two petals given by Shi Lan, she can save her a hundred years of hard work .

The life and death calamity was complete, and after several years of precipitation, Qing Lan triggered the yin and yang chaotic calamity without hesitation.

Fate originates from one's own body, while yin and yang energies come from the heaven and the earth. Above the gray sky, the unchanging sky suddenly manifests a strange scene. Dark clouds envelop the sun and thunder rampant across the sky. Thunder.

boom!
A pitch-black petal hangs above Qing Lan's head, engulfing most of the jet-black thunder light, and wisps of thunder power, engulfed in thick Yin Qi, begin to erode Qing Lan's body.

This Yin power was extremely evil, it directly penetrated the Thunder Fire Immortal Clothes on Qing Lan's body, and entered her body.

With Yin power entering her body, a hint of surprise appeared in Qing Lan's eyes unconsciously.

The power of this calamity is so weak that it hardly poses any threat to her. The pure yin force entering her body greatly nourishes her cultivation.

click -

The bottleneck of cultivation was shattered in this instant, and in an instant, the immortal essence in Qing Lan's body increased by more than ten times.

Before she could think about it, the next tribulation thunder fell.

Hesitating for a moment, Qing Lan raised her hand to take back the petals, letting the cloudy thunder submerge, a slight tingling pain surged through her limbs, her body was almost unscathed, but her cultivation, with the help of Yin force, It went up again.

The power of robbery is like a child's play, as if the heaven and the earth do not want to hurt her at all.

After nine thunderbolts fell, nine thunderbolts followed. Qing Lan still did not resist, allowing herself to be engulfed by the blazing electric light.

Yang Lei's power was slightly stronger, but it was still limited. The slightly numb stinging pain turned into severe pain, but with her physical strength, she could barely bear it.

With this level of thunder, if you were a martial artist, you wouldn't even be able to feel the slightest pain.

Normally speaking, the yin-yang chaotic calamity is extremely dangerous, and if you are not careful, your soul will fly away. Ordinary immortal practitioners, no matter how strong their combat power is, they still need to rely on magic weapons and heaven and earth spirits to overcome the calamity due to their weak physical bodies.

The catastrophe that Qing Lan has survived this time is almost full of strangeness.

Nine thunderbolts of yang passed by in a blink of an eye, and there were altogether eighteen thunderbolts of yin and yang. The huge energy contained in them almost raised Qinglan's cultivation to a small level abruptly.

The tribulation thunder in the air did not dissipate, the yin and yang thunder entangled and turned into a chaotic ash. After brewing for a while, the thunderstorm fell again.

The power of the chaotic thunder light mixed with yin and yang has increased by more than ten times.

Sensing a sense of crisis for the first time, Qing Lan took out two petals filled with yin and yang qi, swallowed them into her belly, condensed chaotic qi on her body surface, and received the violent thunderstorm.

The severe pain reached the soul, and the body was completely numb. The gray thunder light poured straight into the altar, baptizing Qinglan's primordial spirit and Wuxia Xianji.

The power of Thunder was just right, and it was barely at the critical point that Qing Lan could bear.

After nine streaks of gray thunder fell, the pain gradually dissipated, wisps of fairy light penetrated from Qinglan's limbs and bones, carrying some impurities out of her body.

After closing her eyes and concentrating on cultivating for dozens of years, Qing Lan has just completely digested the benefits brought by the thunder calamity and consolidated her cultivation base.

Crossing the three realms of catastrophe, 'life catastrophe', 'chaos', 'immeasurable'.

Today's Qing Lan has entered the middle stage of the Chaos Realm, which is equivalent to a powerhouse of the eighth and fifth ranks. This speed is almost an impossible miracle for Immortal Dao.

If it weren't for the power of thunder, she would have spent at least a hundred years of hard work for this distance.

What makes Qing Lan even more happy is that the power of the Yin-Yang Chaos Tribulation is much lower than she expected, which is undoubtedly related to this world.

For her, this piece of world may be a rare blessing.

If she can take this opportunity to survive the immeasurable calamity in one fell swoop, the realm of Mahayana is almost within reach.

As soon as she enters Mahayana, the true energy in her body will begin to transform into immortal power. The combat power is incomparable. She is not afraid of the supreme being in the universe. In the great world of divine martial arts, she can also rely on her own power to create an area for the Tianhuo Xian Dynasty to multiply. The living world.

Suppressing the excitement in her heart, Qing Lan calmed down and continued to practice with great concentration.

With the increase of her cultivation base, the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth could no longer supply Qinglan's cultivation, so she could only gradually approach the valley as a last resort.

In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred years passed, and every few years, she would move closer to the valley, and soon completely entered the range of the valley.

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After another retreat, Qing Lan slowly opened her eyes, the invisible barrier was only less than three feet away from her, and the vitality of the world around the valley had been snatched away by her.

Wisps of heaven and earth vitality seep out from the barrier, like a gurgling brook, and it will take at least a thousand years to restore the concentration of vitality to the previous level.

Today's Qinglan obviously doesn't have the energy to wait slowly, she slowly stood up and sacrificed Yunhong first.

The scarlet long sword penetrated the barrier without hindrance, without any abnormality.

Qing Lan manipulated Yunhong to move forward, and slowly approached the female corpse nailed to the ground by a golden arrow.

As the distance got closer, there was a burst of huge pressure from above Yunhong, and after entering the range of about a thousand feet around the female corpse, it was impossible to move forward.

After waiting quietly for two days, Qinglan recalled Yunhong only after seeing nothing unusual happened.

After calmly motivating the Thunder Fire Immortal Clothes on her body to the extreme, Qing Lan slowly moved towards the barrier.

As soon as she passed through the barrier, Qing Lan sensed a strong sense of immortal power, and her light steps slowed down instantly as if she was under heavy pressure.

This is the power of a real immortal, and what was buried at the bottom of the valley was the corpse of a real fairy. Even after eternity, the power of the immortal has not dissipated.

Qinglan's eyes changed slightly, and she was greatly shocked. From the previous thunder disaster, she had already had some premonitions. The world in front of her might have had some connection with immortality, but she never expected that this female corpse would actually It will be a real fairy.

After passing through the invisible barrier, the concentration of vitality between the heaven and the earth soared by more than a thousand times, and the source of this vitality was that female corpse.

After the fall of the real fairy, the fairy power contained in the body dissipated, and then was blocked by golden arrows. After many years, it turned into such a peerless spiritual land.

Qing Lan didn't get close to the female corpse, she sat in a corner at the bottom of the valley, cut off all distracting thoughts in her mind, and absorbed the vitality of heaven and earth to practice.

These vitality are all transformed from immortal corpses. For immortal practitioners, it is a rare tonic, and for Qing Lan, it is a huge opportunity.

Practicing practice almost made her forget the years, as time passed, thousands of years had passed.

Qing Lan's cultivation has been increasing at an extremely fast rate. It took only 500 years for her to cultivate the Chaos Realm to perfection, and she spent the rest of the time preparing for the Tribulation.

The last level of the Tribulation Realm, 'Heaven and Earth Infinite Tribulation' is the most important level, which is equivalent to cutting the way of other creatures.

Under the immeasurable calamity, the life level of the immortal qi refiner will be sublimated again, and the body will be transformed to prepare for the transformation of the immortal power. Under the training of the calamity, the real fairy body will be condensed.

After countless calamities, the lifespan of a Qi refiner will once again usher in a terrifying surge. Even if the talent is ordinary, with time, water drops through stone, and they can reach the realm of Mahayana.

Suddenly, the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth suddenly fell into a restlessness, breaking the silence since ancient times, and the entire canyon was enveloped by robbery clouds.

Above the calamity cloud, there is no thunder, but only a breath of birth and death, which is similar to life and death, but completely different. This breath of birth and death comes from heaven and earth, not from oneself.

More than a thousand years of boring practice has worn away the impetuousness in Qing Lan's body. She sat cross-legged at the bottom of the valley, as calm as a fairy rock.

woo-

A ray of evil light descended from the sky and fell into Qing Lan's body. A ray of light suddenly rose from the Leihuo Immortal Clothes, blocking most of the attack of the evil light for Qing Lan.

Without the help of immortal treasures, relying on the physical body of an immortal monk, he could not withstand the erosion of the evil light at all. Before the body was completely transformed, it would turn into blood and mud, and there were hardly any bones left.

As the evil light entered the body, scorched black marks appeared on the white skin, and immediately peeled off layers of flesh and blood. Under the attack of the evil light, the internal organs also instantly turned into blood.

At the flick of a finger, apart from the fire of primordial spirit that was still burning between her brows, Qing Lan had already turned into a white bone.

Ruyu's bones were also eroded by the evil light, and cracks appeared.

When the bones were about to collapse, a powerful vitality bloomed from the light and injected into the bones. The cracks healed in an instant, new blood and flesh were born on the skeleton, and the internal organs were recast.

Before the flesh and blood grew well again, another round of evil light struck, and the new tender flesh and blood melted into blood again, cracks appeared in the bones again, and the fragmentation became more serious, and the arm bones melted into powder.

A powerful vitality emerged again, regenerating flesh and blood, and rebuilding bones and viscera.

However, the speed of regeneration is far behind the erosion of the evil light. After several rounds of evil light, Qinglan's body is only left with a thin bone above the sky spirit, supporting the empty thunder and fire fairy clothes, and protecting the Lingtai The fire of the primordial spirit.

click-

A piece of Panlong Jade Pendant hanging on Leihuo Immortal Clothes suddenly shattered, and surging vitality emerged from it, blocking the evil light constantly attacking all around, and speeding up the reshaping of Qinglan's physical body.

This vitality was so pure that it almost had the effect of bringing the dead back to life. After a few breaths, it helped Qing Lan reshape her muscles and bones before it slowly dissipated.

As time went by, Qing Lan's physical body remodeled faster and faster, and the erosive power of the evil light gradually weakened, and could no longer threaten the newborn bones and flesh.

This catastrophe lasted for several months before it slowly dissipated.

The moment the robbery cloud dissipated, immeasurable immortal light burst out from Qing Lan's body, arousing the resonance of heaven and earth, illuminating the sky for several days before slowly dissipating.

The flawless immortal base, the immortal body cultivated, is powerful and boundless. When Qinglan stepped into the Mahayana realm, her speed of transforming immortal power was naturally one step faster, and her foundation was stable, allowing her to be on the road It's almost getting better and better.

After countless calamities, there is a smooth road.

After consolidating her own foundation, Qing Lan slowly got up and walked towards the fairy corpse in the center of the valley.

Maybe it was because she had absorbed too much vitality from this place, and the pressure of this fairy corpse on her became weaker and weaker. Even though she walked all the way to the side of the fairy corpse, she could touch the golden arrow with her hand, but she never felt any inconvenience .

The existence of the level of true immortals is an inestimable treasure for all living beings.

Moreover, the immortal bone is in the body of the real immortal, and the highest secret of the immortal way is branded in the bone.

For immortal practitioners, if they can get a piece of immortal bone, the speed of transforming immortal power will skyrocket when they are in the Mahayana realm, and the chance of stepping into the realm of true immortality will also be greatly increased, which is far more valuable than any immortal treasure.

It would be a lie to say that Qing Lan has no idea about the fairy bone, but now, she has absorbed the nutrients from this fairy corpse and cultivated for more than a thousand years, and it is undoubtedly a little greedy to kill the corpse to get the bone.

Now, she only wants to take down this golden arrow. Although countless tens of thousands of years have passed, there is still a slight possibility.

That is the remnant soul of this true immortal, still in a corner of the valley.

Pulling out this golden arrow might be able to release her. Even if the probability is not high, Qing Lan would like to try one or two, so that at least this true fairy from the ages ago can be buried in the earth and not exposed to the wilderness .

Looking at the golden arrow passing through her heart, Qing Lan took a deep breath, slowly reached out her hand, held the arrow feather, and exerted force suddenly.

puff--

Accompanied by the muffled sound of the arrowhead tearing apart the flesh, the golden arrow left the fairy corpse's chest.

The process of pulling out the arrow was unexpectedly easy for Qing Lan, and she almost staggered due to the excessive force.

With the pulling out of the golden arrow, the surrounding barriers shattered, and the surging vitality surged out, rolling up a mighty tide between the heaven and the earth.

"Ho-"

In the midst of the whistling wind, there was a faint panting sound suddenly, and Qing Lan shook her hand in shock, holding the golden arrow tightly, and retreated three thousand feet in one step, looking at the fairy corpse lying on the ground in the distance , his face turned pale instantly.

If she heard correctly, that panting came from the fairy corpse's throat.

After a long while, the fairy corpse was still lying on the spot, motionless, with half-opened eyes, looking up at the sky, its beautiful face was stained with fairy blood, revealing an unspeakable loneliness.

Qing Lan hesitated for a long time, then slowly leaned forward boldly.

"senior?"

No one responded for a long time, as if it was just an illusion.

Qing Lan was silent for a moment, put away the golden arrow stained with fairy blood, got up and rushed out of the valley, buried the valley completely with one palm, and fled to the distance.

Now, all she needs to do is to find the exit, and the party of Shenwu Foreign Land is complete.

The secrets hidden in the fairy corpse have been buried in ancient times, and she doesn't want to, and there is no need to pursue it.

Instead of caring about these things, it's better to worry about whether he can get out of this world, and what is Shi Lan's current situation.

The only good news is that for more than a thousand years, she has not felt any abnormality, at least Shi Lan is still alive.

More than a thousand years have passed, and with Shi Lan's talent, he may have already become enlightened.

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After crossing the gate of the world, Shi Lan felt the pain that his soul was almost torn apart. The soul, which was already seriously injured, almost lost consciousness.

After the severe pain, there was a strong sense of dizziness. When she came back to her senses again, she was already in a large hall. The hall was surrounded by clear gray murals of flying immortals. Dragon jade pillars support the entire palace.

The moment she regained consciousness, Shi Lan noticed the abnormality. At this moment, she was not in her own body, but in a huge golden statue, with a strong incense power deposited in her body. Surrounded by blue smoke.

Inside the big tripod made of purple gold, three sticks of thigh-thin incense sticks were slowly burning.

The materials used for these sticks of incense are extremely extraordinary. They are taken from spiritual wood that has gone through at least ten thousand years, and they are ground into powder. Under the wisps of green smoke, Shi Lan can clearly feel the divine spirit in this golden body. can grow slowly.

In the vows of the incense, there are endless wishes. From these vows, Shi Lan learned a lot of information.

In the world in front of me, the way of incense, fire and gods is prevalent. There are no less than hundreds of millions of gods, big and small.

The powerful gods sit high in the Nine Heavens Temple and enjoy endless incense, while the weak gods lie in the wild villages, running around day and night, praying for good weather in one side of the village.

The most tragic thing is that some gods at the bottom will be oppressed by powerful gods, and at the same time try their best to help believers fulfill their wishes, otherwise the faith will disappear, and it will be difficult to guarantee their own survival.

Her golden body, named 'Taixu Yuanjun', is a superior deity who belongs to the court of God. The number of believers is immeasurable, almost all over the world.

squeak--

With a soft sound, the heavy palace door slowly opened, and a group of more than a hundred people filed in. There were also countless figures kneeling outside the palace. Shi Lan glanced at it roughly, no fewer than tens of thousands.

Mountains of treasures of flesh and blood, treasures of heaven, material and earth were poured out, and mighty spiritual power instantly filled the entire hall.

"May the revered god last forever, and all spirits bathe in the grace of God, and feel deeply in their hearts. Today, we sincerely worship and respect the heaven and the earth. May the might of the god be eternal, and all spirits will always protect the shadow of God..."

After the lengthy sacrificial oration of thousands of words was over, everyone kowtowed and waited quietly.

Shi Lan was silent for a moment, temporarily opened up a space, and brought some valuable tributes into the sea of ​​consciousness.

According to common sense, the world in front of him should have been shattered long ago. Everything in front of him is an illusion, just a projection.

But the feedback from the sea of ​​consciousness is not like this. These things are not illusions, but real treasures of spiritual materials, which are also a lot of money for her, and a large part of them have a great impact on the soul. Small benefit.

People who enter the world of Shenwu have different encounters and gains in these world projections, and Shi Lan does not know at this moment whether what she encounters is within the normal range.

In any case, the batch of treasures she received just now are definitely not illusory things. According to her guess, there is a high probability that they were transformed from the source force.

Seeing that Shi Lan had accepted the tribute, all the believers showed joy and paid respects again, expressing their gratitude to the gods for their blessings.

A sacrificial ceremony lasted for several hours before it ended.

Shi Lan lay inside the golden body, her brows were tightly furrowed, thinking about how to get out of this world.

Every Tianjiao who has completed the experience has received a lot of rewards from the supernatural world, and these rewards even include the supreme Dao fruit.

Shi Lan doesn't care about the rewards. What she needs to do most now is to find a secluded place to fight against her inner demons, complete the Dao Slashing, and after stepping into the Emperor Realm, the Emperor Realm is within reach.

Moreover, the Lingyang world is about to change, so there is not so much time for her to waste here.

Shi Lan thought about it, and soon it was midnight, when a golden light landed in the hall, manifesting a figure more than three feet high.

"Taixu Yuanjun Wan'an, I have come to collect the vows and tributes under the order of the court of God."

(End of this chapter)