And when you reach the Yuanshen Realm, the highest state of the gods, and step towards the Sanxian, at this step, the human race should shed the mortal shell and become a fairy baby, but in this world, the nourishment received by the meat poison is far more than that of the human race. , so 100% will be the ending of Botox occupying its body.

Of course, there are also talented people like Qingfeng who are reluctant to endure it, but it will be a matter of time. During this period of time, Lin Chong used the power of radiation to treat him. It is similar to chemotherapy. It's just time to change.

Where are those meat immortals above the loose immortals?

In Qingfeng's memory, Lin Chong saw a nightmarish scene, that is, an endless mountain of meat and a sea of ​​meat, huge flesh-shaped creatures, living in the underground world like a cave, Qingfeng followed his master back then, I have seen this scene.

In this scene, Qingfeng's master immediately collapsed in sanity, and in front of Qingfeng's eyes, he turned into a huge fleshy tree with spreading branches. Send out that horrible burrow.

This is also the biggest fear in Qingfeng's mind.

Lin Chong read some mystery from it, 704 has a guess, and collecting the authority of this world is also to prove 704's point of view.

At the end of the 154th year of the time travel, after three months of fighting, he was roughly a disciple of the Wuzhuang Temple, holding the collars of the kings of various countries, and asking him "whether or not to surrender, and whether he recognizes the Taoist Emperor" This process, anyway, the Wuzhuang Temple He received the letters of credence from all the countries in the four major continents, regarded Wuzhuang Temple as his ancestral home, and called Lin Erzhong Zhenren the Taoist Emperor.

this day.

A thick layer of snow covered Wuzhuang Temple.

Everywhere is white.

Wen Daoyuan hurried past the locust tree in the courtyard with a plate of food in his pocket, and knocked on Lin Chong's door.

"Please come in." A voice came from inside the door.

Wen Daoyuan pushed the door open and entered, and saw Lin Chong sitting opposite a middle-aged man in ordinary clothes but full of mysterious aura.

Master Qingfeng stood on one side with his hands tied like an attendant.

In Wen Daoyuan's eyes, that middle-aged man was even more unpredictable than Lin Chong. Facing him, he seemed to be looking at the sky.

Such an expert...has never been seen in this life, but how come they appear one after another?

The suppression of the realm made Wen Daoyuan dare not even take a breath, he just put the tray in his hand on the table between the two of them, and was about to retreat.

"Wait a moment." The middle-aged man suddenly said, calling Wen Daoyuan, and then said to Lin Chong, "Comrade Tianbing, this cultivator has also suffered from botulism since he was a child. Multiple reference objects can be used to compare each other." Correction."

"Alright." Lin Chong nodded, "Then let's do it at the same time."

"Please take a drop of real blood." The middle-aged man pushed over a teacup with clear water in it, and in front of the middle-aged man, there was another teacup in which a drop of blood had been dripped. The blood was golden, and Wen Daoyuan was familiar with it. The breath should belong to Qingfeng Daoist.

What is this doing?

Wen Daoyuan looked at Lin Chong, then at Master Qingfeng, both of them nodded to him.

So, blood.

Wen Daoyuan pricked his nails, squeezed out a drop of real blood, and dripped it into the teacup.

Wen Daoyuan had never seen the appearance of the mysterious method before. He saw endless and wonderful symbols emerging from two drops of blood, and then plunged into Wen Daoyuan's body. Among the food that came, and that plate of pastries... unexpectedly stretched out its claws and grew its head, turning into a bunch of weird reptiles!

With that appearance, he was clearly a little meat fairy!

Wen Daoyuan's back felt cold, and he almost cut out the sword formula.

"Don't panic." Qingfeng stopped Wen Daoyuan's changes, "This is the art of tracing the origin, and what I'm looking for is the origin of the meat fairy..."

"Origin?" Wen Daoyuan thought about these words, not only did his back feel cold, but even the hairs all over his body stood up in shock, "Could it be that someone poisoned the food of the Wuzhuang Temple with the poison of the meat fairy?" ?!"

Someone wants to assassinate Master Qingfeng? !

"No." Master Qingfeng sighed, "It's not that someone poisoned it, but it's poisonous in the food itself."

"...What does the master mean?" Wen Daoyuan was a little dazed for a while, what does it mean that food is poisonous, does it mean that food is poisoned outside of Wuzhuang Temple?

"It is what is born and raised in this world, firewood, rice, oil and salt, five grains from the field, livestock and poultry, animals in the forest...all are the source of the meat fairy. Everything in the world is poisonous!" When Master Qingfeng said this, his beard grew Trembling slightly, you can see the anger in your heart.

"How is this possible?!" Wen Daoyuan was so startled that he took a few steps back and almost fell to the ground.

"Fool..." Daoist Qingfeng grabbed Wen Daoyuan's arm with tears in his eyes, "It's not because our monks are not diligent that we haven't obtained the path to the sky. It is born against the sky... Go ahead, don't spread this matter to outsiders."

Wen Daoyuan staggered out the door and walked on the snow-covered ground, feeling desolate in his mind. How could this be the truth in this world? !

……

in the room.

"Master Qingfeng, we're going to find that underground cave this time, it's very dangerous, you...well, don't go there." Lin Chong said to Qingfeng.

Just now Zhao Hu used Zhu You's technique to identify the location of the botulism in the food, which is not the point.

704 has long deduced this matter, and conducted experiments in the past two months, which proved that all the food in the physical world contains botulinum poison.

At this moment, Zhao Hu was called into the world to use Zhu Youshu to find the root of the botulism.

It is also... the hiding place of those parasites who live on humans as their shells after they become flesh immortals.

"Although the old Taoist is in a low level, but... is about to enter the end of the road. If you can't see with your own eyes, who masters this world behind the scenes and treats the human race as a parasitic body, what kind of expert is it? I'm not willing." Qingfeng smiled wryly.

"Okay, let's go together." Lin Chong nodded, just went to have a look, it shouldn't be too dangerous, "Master Qingfeng, the venom on your body may not be unsolvable, as long as I catch one or two meat from the realm of real immortals Immortal, there is still a way to resolve it."

"The old man understands." Qingfeng sighed, apparently not quite sure that he could still be saved.

Chapter 6 Void Vortex

The real person of Wuzhuang Guanlin No. 1 Middle School, who was crowned as the queen of Taoism in the physical world, is already No. [-] in the secular and Taoist world, at least in name.

Lin Chong didn't feel the existence of any roots.

According to the previous experience of conquering other worlds, if the God of a world enters the mortal world, as long as this world is unified and all people follow, even if the root fruit is not held in the hand, at least a corner can be touched.

But Lin Chong didn't even find the fur of a root or fruit.

This only proves one thing, the human race is not the master of this world.

Combined with Master Qingfeng's memory, the underground cave world full of meat immortals, and the past experience of all the scattered immortals turning into flesh immortals, Lin Chong couldn't help guessing that there is still a family in this world. The human race is hidden in a certain place, but their rank is higher than that of the human race. They are the masters of the physical world.

This is a strange phenomenon.

704 felt that this was inconsistent with his previous experience. He said to Lin Chong, "According to the previous experience of the Mist Realm and the Enlightenment Realm, a race that occupies the majority should be the dominant race in a realm. Otherwise, in the Mist Realm, the human race has not yet When the Nine Tribulations True Immortals appeared, there were so many True Immortals in the Shui Clan, why would luck be on the Human Clan's side?"

The root fruit is the product of civilization, history, and wisdom manifestation. In the historical records, we can see those outstanding individuals, but after all, they are still driven by the majority of the people.

"Unless another race, that is, the number of meat immortals exceeds that of the human race, then it will be tens of billions. According to the history you have observed, there are not so many meat immortals on the surface of the flesh world. How big is the cave to hold them?" A meat fairy with a size of tens of billions?"

Regarding 704's doubts, Lin Chong put forward a guess: "Or those crops are the source of the botulism, and all the crops grown in the field are members of that clan. Wouldn't the number increase?"

"That would be terrifying...it's equivalent to a microcosm." 704 said, "Then this world is almost impossible to conquer."

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