Killing Demons: Upgrading from Calligraphy

"Are you Feixianhu?"

Although he had already guessed the appearance of this artifact in his mind, Qi Xiu still showed a hint of surprise when he heard the old man with his eyes gouged out, his nose cut off, and his body covered with poisonous sores say that this was the [Flying Immortal Pot] that the headmaster had asked him to find.

As if he had guessed Qi Xiu's reaction, the old man who called himself Feixianhu laughed hoarsely:

"I didn't expect that the legendary medicine artifact would look like this, right?"

Not paying attention to the mockery in the old man's tone, Qi Xiu smiled calmly:

"It was a little unexpected. After all, anyone who sees the old gentleman's dignified appearance will feel ashamed."

Stunned by Qi Xiu's frank words, the old man raised his sunken eye sockets and looked at the young Taoist in front of him:

“You kid, you’re really bold.

To have survived the red lotus fire and come this far with a Taoist body, he does have some strength and skills.

But if you want to take me away, I'm afraid I'll disappoint you."

"Oh? What do you mean, old man?"

Qi Xiu raised his brows and walked forward slowly, his clothes slightly lifted. Wherever he passed, the powerful and oppressive red lotus karma fire that was surging around him kept dispersing.

Suppressing the sea of ​​fire, he came in front of the old man. Qi Xiu's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at the old man transformed from a divine weapon from a close distance.

"Hehe, I don't mean to look down on you, kid.

It was because the Heavenly Law backfired on me and I sealed myself with the punishment of ten thousand soldiers that I was able to linger on.

Even if you take me away, I can't be used for your own purposes.

Once the backlash of the Heavenly Dao in my body erupts, it will cause endless harm to you, and will do you no good at all." Shrugging and smiling, the old man slowly told the truth that he could not leave.

"Will the divine weapon also suffer the backlash of heaven?"

The explanation of Feixianhu made Qi Xiu's eyes more suspicious.

"Heaven is above us. Anyone who goes against heaven will be oppressed even if he is a true spirit, and the same goes for divine weapons." It seemed that the old man had not communicated with anyone for a long time. He was happy to answer Qi Xiu's questions one after another, and his speaking speed also became normal.

After hearing the old man's explanation, Qi Xiu was silent for a moment, then raised his eyes and glanced at him with a strange expression:

“A great divine weapon was backfired into this state.

Old sir, can you tell me if you have violated the law of heaven?"

"Hahaha."

Qi Xiu's question made him laugh, but the poisonous sore on his body was also involved. The old man endured the pain and let out a long sigh:

"Your metaphor is quite vivid.

But it is not as serious as violating the heavenly law.

I was just helping a young friend to refine a pill.

It’s just the power of that pill.

A little bit bigger.”

Upon hearing this, Qi Xiu was stunned.

What kind of elixir could cause a great divine weapon to backfire and be forced to seal itself?

An elixir?

"What kind of elixir is so powerful?" Qi Xiu asked sincerely with the attitude of asking if he doesn't understand.

"Of course it's my masterpiece, the Immortal Pill!"

When talking about the [Flying Immortal Pill], the corners of the old man's mouth unconsciously raised high. Even though it was backfired and he was in such a miserable state, this pill was still what he was most proud of.

"It really is an elixir..."

When Qi Xiu heard the name of [Flying Immortal Pill], his mouth opened slightly.

With his skills in refining medicine, he is also considered an expert in medicine.

Although he had never heard of the divine artifact [Feixian Pot], he had seen the elixir [Feixian Pill] in a book called [Annotations to the Original Dao of Dan Ji].

Flying Immortal Pill.

Also known as: Become a saint instantly!

It is the only thing that can be called an elixir in all the worlds of Daluo.

This elixir has only one medicinal effect!

That is to enable people to become a saint instantly and become a true spirit who controls the great Dao!

When he saw the introduction of [Feixian Pill] in [Annotations to the Original Dao of Dan Ji], he was still a little skeptical. After all, apart from the name [Feixian Pill] and its incredible medicinal effects, there was nothing else mentioned in it.

There has never been a single record of either the prescription or the specific method of refining the medicine.

So he thought at the time that this so-called elixir was most likely just the imagination of later generations and did not really exist.

And today, when I heard the word "Feixiandan" again from Feixianhu's mouth, my previous doubts were instantly dispelled.

"I understand you."

Although his eyes were gouged out, the old man seemed to be able to see the surprise on Qi Xiu's face:

“Now you know why I was attacked to this extent.

Refining elixirs is a heinous crime against heaven.

If it weren’t for Little Friend Li who helped me reduce 90% of the backlash.

The Feixian Pot no longer exists in this world.

But even if there was only 10% of the backlash left, it would have almost killed an old man like me."

"Since the old gentleman risked his life to make the elixir, it seems that you have a special relationship with that young friend...

Wait, you mean your friend's surname is Li?"

His expression changed and Qi Xiu asked in surprise.

"Yeah, what's the problem?"

In the recent ancient times... the surname Li... could even eliminate the backlash of the heavenly way...

A series of information flashed through Qi Xiu's mind, and finally integrated into a name that dominated the past, present and future and made a significant mark in the strength of the human race - Li Zexian!

"Excuse me, sir... Is this young friend Li you mentioned the former headmaster of the Sword Sect..."

"It's him."

Fuck...

Even though he had been practicing Taoism for so long that his mentality had long been such that he could remain calm even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, at this moment he couldn't help but curse in his heart.

Qi Xiu quickly turned the golden jade bead on his wrist, his pupils constricted and trembled slightly.

Something is wrong, nine out of ten times something is wrong.

Li Zexian is a true soul himself, and he is also invincible in the world, the "number one" in the world. What is the use of him having the immortal pill?

Qi Xiu had always heard many legends and stories about this supreme powerful man who was recognized by even the Tianyuan human race in ancient times.

Be it the "Nine Deaths Immortal Heavenly Art" that Gao Tianxiong used to be reborn, or the Valley of the Gods where countless gods are buried, or even the sword in the South Sea that triggered an epic war between humans and demons, all of them are the work of this strongest man.

But even though he is such a legendary figure, there is no substantial record about him.

It’s not that there are few records, but that there are no records at all.

It was as if all records about this most powerful person had been deliberately erased and not mentioned.

Everything he heard about Li Zexian was passed down by word of mouth.

Moreover, whether it was the Supreme Master Dongfang Qing, or the other Yuanshen Zhenzun he met, they all seemed to be very secretive about this powerful person and were unwilling to even mention his name.

He is clearly the strongest human being throughout the ages, yet he is shrouded in layers of thick doubts.

What happened in between?

He felt as if he had grasped a clue that could reveal the whole truth, but when Qi Xiu wanted to follow the clue, the impenetrable layers of fog were like mountains thousands of feet high blocking his way, and he could not move an inch.

"Isn't that person the Yuanshen Zhenzun? What use does he have for the Feixian Pill?"

After a brief silence, Qi Xiu asked his questions to the old man in front of him who had personally refined the Feixian Pill.

“I asked him this before, but he didn’t want to say much, and only said that it was to fulfill a wish of an old friend.

Okay, baby, I've told you everything I need to say, you should just go back.

Perhaps in another three to five thousand years, the backlash from the Heavenly Dao on me will have almost completely faded away. Then you can come find me again and we can have a good chat.”

The old man waved his hands, seemed a little tired, lowered his head, and his voice gradually died down.

A short three to five thousand years?

Hearing this, Qi Xiu shook his head and chuckled. This old gentleman was the incarnation of the spirit of the great Dao artifact and had a long lifespan. Three to five thousand years were nothing to him.

But for people below the level of Yuanshen, even a Taoist master can only live for three thousand years.

He had taken the immortal peach and experienced many adventures, but now he has lived for nearly eight thousand years. Three to five thousand years is almost half of his lifespan.

Looking at the old man in front of him who seemed to have fallen asleep, Qi Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly.

It is impossible to let him leave like this.

But is there any way to help this Feixian Pot get rid of the backlash of the Heavenly Dao?

Heaven's Way Backfires...

Heaven's Way Backfires...

Heaven's Way Backfires...

As he muttered to himself, a gleam of enlightenment suddenly flashed in Qi Xiu's eyes.

Heaven's Way... Human's Way...

Man will conquer nature...

"Have it!"

With a low shout, Qi Xiu's eyes sparkled.

If the laws of nature backfire, then I will fight back with humanity.

When his mind reached this point, he saw a vast, clear, gentle and powerful golden wheel of merit suddenly appear behind Qi Xiu's head. Infinite and heavy golden light of merit fell down and illuminated all directions.

Under the shining of this pure and clear golden light, even the surrounding red lotus fire was dimmed a lot.

And when the golden light of merit shone on the spirit of the Feixian Pot, the old man who had lowered his head and stopped talking suddenly looked up, and stared with his sunken eye sockets at the golden wheel of merit behind Qi Xiu.

"A great deed for humanity! How can a kid like you be so lucky!?"

There was a look of surprise in his tone. Feeling the extremely powerful power of humanity and virtue, the Feixian Pot spirit was amazed:

"What a huge aura of merit. You are a young kid, but you have so much merit. Could it be that you are the reincarnation of a good person who has done good deeds for nine generations?

No, no, no. Even if one does good deeds for nine lifetimes, he cannot accumulate such great merit.

Baby, how about I have a discussion with you?"

The change in tone of the Feixian Pot spirit made Qi Xiu smile slightly. It seemed that his idea was correct.

Humane merits can indeed help the Feixian Pot spirit eliminate the backlash of heaven's way on its body.

"Please speak, old sir."

Although the fish has already taken the bite, Qi Xiu still thinks it would be better to pull it a little longer.

"You've come to see me, so you must know what I'm capable of. Let's make a deal. You help me eliminate the backlash of the Heavenly Dao, and I'll obey your orders for a hundred years. How about that?"

Tilting his head, the Feixian Pot spirit smiled and put forward his own conditions:

"I am a divine tool of medicine. I know all kinds of elixirs. There is nothing I can't make. With my help, you will never run out of elixirs."

"century?"

Qi Xiu raised his eyebrows and rolled up his sleeves with a smile:

"But didn't the old gentleman just say a short period of three to five thousand years?

How come it takes a hundred years for me?

Old sir, it is not kind of you to do this. "

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