Carrying The Red Wilderness To Explore The Great Universe

: Weird Black Qi

The human skin writer speculates that it is very likely that some existence does not want to cultivate the existence of civilization, and deliberately targets it.

It’s just a pity that there is no evidence. The human skin writer claimed in it that the top orthodoxy of cultivation had disappeared strangely, and only their wreckage could be found.

There are broken ancient court buildings, barren fairy mountains in the sky, and countless empty caves of cultivation and power.

The person who wrote this piece of human skin is amazing. He has traveled all over the world and found that his cultivation has been annihilated in the long river of history. It is rare to see a golden elixir in the world.

Why is Jindan Daoist called Jindan Daoist because it is the symbol of cultivation, but there is no trace of cultivation in thousands of worlds.

After reading half of the skin, Wang Sheng listed a lot of relics, including the shattered ancient orthodox immortal gates.

The text below is somewhat scribbled. I don’t know what happened to Fu, and Wang Sheng has a hard time seeing it.

“Here comes the mysterious dark hand”

There was such a sentence in the skin, followed by a blur.

The handwriting seemed to be scratched off by something. Wang Sheng found that this piece of skin had no hairs, and the cuticle was clean without leaving any trace.

It took a long time before the words were re-engraved on the legs of the human skin.

“I survived, but I was severely injured, and I will never be able to go to the next world.”

“I found that the blood in my body was drying up and falling silent, the Sendai collapsed, the sea of ​​wheels dried up, and those things took away everything from me.”

The handwriting gradually faded, Wang Sheng was approaching and observed carefully.

“Longevity without cultivation, how to become a fairy, how to live forever”

“Eighteen thousand years, two lifetimes of human beings, I can’t resist their claws after all, I’m going to die.”

“I”

When the text reached here, it was cut off abruptly, as if he could no longer hold the pen holder, and it was difficult to draw a stroke on his body anymore.

After watching the human skin, Wang Sheng felt a little heavy.

What is that mystery?

Suddenly, he was terrified, felt a chill run down his spine, and opened the eyes of the altar in an instant.

There were strands of black air on the human skin, not any kind of breath he had ever seen, slowly crawling towards him along the human skin.

“Snapped”

Wang Sheng immediately put it in the Qiankun ring, the innate treasure is invulnerable, and thus prevented the black air from escaping.

But his hands were already stained with this thing, his spiritual power was swelling, and his Dao pattern was full of energy, but he couldn’t get rid of it.

If it weren’t for Daoji Wuxia, I’m afraid they would all be infected by black air at this time.

what is this, weird

Sitting in the car, big drops of cold sweat poured out on Wang Sheng’s forehead, and he observed the black air carefully.

This black air cannot be eliminated, it is a kind of thing that does not exist in the world.

He clenched his fists and tried to cultivate his spiritual power, and found that every time his spiritual power increased, the black energy became stronger.

Very light, the increase is barely visible to the naked eye.”Crack”

The Ding Huo Dao pattern spread, and Wang Sheng gave birth to a new self in his body.

He peeled off his body and looked at his palm.

The blackness has faded a lot, but it cannot be eliminated.

The original body dissipated strangely along with the black air, leaving not even a speck of dust behind.

So scary and chilling.

Wang Shenghu

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Suddenly thinking of something, he took out a drop of golden liquid from the Qiankun ring.

He survived a total of five catastrophes, cut off the dark golden eyeballs five times, and obtained five drops of this dark golden liquid.

Heavenly Tribulation is weird, black energy is weird, I don’t know what will happen when the two come into contact.

Afterwards, the dark golden liquid was like white blood cells meeting bacteria, quickly killing the black air, covering it, and canceling each other out.

Black air has restraint

But aren’t the two the same? Both are blocking the golden elixir.

Why do they fight each other and cancel each other out?

A drop of dark golden liquid dispelled the weirdness of Wang Sheng’s hands.

He still has four drops and wonders if he can get rid of four more.

Wang Sheng knew clearly that he would definitely encounter it again in the future.

At that time, the dark golden liquid will have a great effect.

“Brother Wang, we’re here.”

Zhang Tianluo yelled, and Wang Sheng realized that he had reached the ground.

The pickup truck obediently passed the high-speed toll booth and entered Tianfu City on the border of Bashu.

“Your home is here”

Wang Sheng put away his inner thoughts, feeling that the fate is really wonderful.

His home is also in Tianfu City.

I just don’t know if my house is still there.

Decades have passed, and it may have been renovated into something unknown.

Zhang Tianluo took Wang Sheng, first sent the rest out of the car, and then took him to his home after expressing his apology.

“Brother Wang, let me tell you, my grandfather is very strict, and it is said that he has a great background and a high level of cultivation. You saved my life, and he will definitely repay you well.”

“I’m not a money lover.”

Wang Sheng waved his hand, and he smiled: “My family happens to be in this city, so I agreed to come and see it with you.”

“yes”

Zhang Tianluo was pleasantly surprised, “That’s really fate, the Earth Alliance is so big, we can be in the same city.”

“Okay, don’t make a fuss.”

The pickup truck continued driving and soon came to the outskirts of Tianfu City.

It is still bustling here, many foreigners and even aliens have shown up, and there is a tower building in front of it.

The building has eight floors, with a statue at the top.

Wang Sheng could see clearly that it was his statue.

At this time, a middle-aged man was drinking tea next to the statue, looking at the city scenery slowly.

Wearing a thin shirt and shorts, he was not afraid in the cold winter, and the tea on the table was always kept slightly hot.

As if feeling something in his heart, the man looked down and hummed softly, Ni Sun, you still know how to come back

Wang Sheng raised his head, looked at the man, and suddenly grinned.

“Brother Wang, what are you laughing at?”

Monk Zhang Tianluo and Zhang Er were puzzled and didn’t know what happened.

“It’s nothing, it’s just that you may call me grandpa later.”

Fate, fate, I didn’t expect that anyone who was saved would be the successor of an old friend.

“Brother Wang, please follow me.”

Zhang Tianluo walked ahead and took Wang Sheng into the tower-shaped building. In front of the door, the guards standing guard hurriedly bowed their heads and saluted:

“Master Zhang, you are back.”

“Well, I’m back, let me introduce to you that this is a distinguished guest of our Zhang Mansion.”

He turned his head, looked at Wang Sheng and opened his mouth:

“Brother Wang, what is your full name?”

He was not killed, it seems very lucky.

“My full name is Wang Sheng.”

Wang Sheng didn’t worry about his name being wrong, there were too many people with the same name and surname.

“Brother Wang, your name is so good, it makes me envious.”

“Why, you still want to change your surname, be careful that your father kills you.”

At this time, a girl passing by was not a few years younger than Zhang Tianluo, and she sneered after hearing it.

“Cousin, don’t be rude.”

Zhang Tianluo scolded: “This is my savior, don’t make jokes.”

“Cut, stingy.” Surface glanced at Wang Sheng, then walked away with his chin raised high.

“I’m sorry, Brother Wang, I have no way to teach my sister.” Zhang Tianluo apologized, feeling ashamed.

“It’s okay, she will call me grandpa sooner or later.” Wang Sheng didn’t care at all, and smiled charmingly.

“Brother Wang, don’t make fun of me.”

Zhang Tianluo’s face was a little dark, the savior was a little naughty.