Traveling through the barren years, I have a system and am not afraid of anything

I don’t know who designed the mechanism in the Valley of Miracle Doctors, and it’s almost impossible to guard against.

Even if the guards around the Venerable are all highly skilled in martial arts, more than half of them have been lost before they reach the bottom.

"Your Majesty, this place is too dangerous, please leave!"

The hidden weapons appearing in the Valley of Miracle Doctors are becoming more and more powerful, and even poisonous bees that seal their throats when they see blood appear. The guards are worried.

"Now that I'm here, I have to find out the truth no matter what!"

His Holiness is worried.

If the guards were able to use the method of ascending to immortality, wouldn't he suffer a huge loss?

The further you go to the bottom of the valley, the more traps you will find.

"Be careful, Your Majesty!"

The sharp arrows shining with blue light spit out poison at a glance.

"Hmm~"

A muffled groan sounded, and another group of guards fell down.

"Keep going!"

There were fewer and fewer people around him, so the Venerable gritted his teeth and continued deeper. He felt that hope was just ahead.

"what!"

The personal guards around the venerable suddenly disappeared, leaving the few remaining guards stunned.

"How can a person disappear into thin air?"

There was only one set of clothes left on the ground, and the person seemed to have evaporated.

"Don't touch those clothes!"

The Venerable was also frightened and broke into a cold sweat.

"It should be corpse-changing grass!"

Corpse-turning grass is an herb used to refine corpse-turning water. It is extremely toxic.

"That's not right. Didn't it say that corpse-transforming grass is ineffective on living people before it is made into corpse-transforming water?"

The red-nosed guard started to retreat.

Seeing his brothers and friends die one after another, he got scared and didn't want to die.

"I said yes!"

The Venerable's fingers were slightly bent, and a black iron nail was driven directly into the guard's eyebrow.

"Your Majesty makes atonement!"

The red-nosed guard remained silent, while the other guards were so frightened that they had no idea.

It was possible to live by following the Venerable, but they would die immediately if they disobeyed the Venerable. They all wisely chose the latter.

“Don’t disturb people’s minds, carry on!”

The reason why I brought these guards in was to let them ward off disasters and test the mechanism.

As soon as the Lord finished speaking, all his guards turned into air.

"Damn it!"

If it were not for the poisonous energy that he used to force away, the Venerable would have stayed with his bodyguards.

Although the Venerable was not injured, the black spots on the back of his hands grew larger and larger, almost covering his entire palm.

"Sooner or later, one day I will attain enlightenment and become an immortal and fly to heaven!"

The Venerable roared with all his might, venting the injustice in his heart.

After leaving the valley, the Venerable immediately summoned a group of guards and attendants. He wanted to go down the mountain and find Li Hengdao immediately.

"The Venerable has never left the Wuji Palace for hundreds of years. I'm afraid something big will happen this time!"

Fairy Mountain is known as the Fairy Mountain, and there are many people who cultivate themselves like the National Master.

"Your Majesty has an order. The Immortal Lord Hengdao is in trouble in Daqi. His life or death is uncertain. All the people from the Valley of Divine Doctors have been unable to save the Immortal Lord. Your Majesty will personally go to the mortal world to subdue demons and eliminate demons. You guys should guard the Immortal Mountain!"

With such a high-sounding trip, even if Li Hengdao never returns to Fairy Mountain in the future, no one will doubt it.

"His Holiness is so kind!"

The favorability of the people on the Immortal Mountain towards the Venerable suddenly reached its peak.

"You should cultivate yourself well and live a long life in the future. Together we can achieve enlightenment and become immortals!"

The Venerable's magnetic voice had a hint of hoarseness, and everyone in the Immortal Mountain was confused and knelt down to see each other off.

"Quick, find Li Hengdao quickly!"

The black spots have spread to his wrists. If you look carefully, the Venerable's black hair already has one or two white hairs.

"The Venerable is injured. The energy of decline is spreading too fast. Can we use ordinary people..."

The venerable confidant Yin Ming looked anxious.

"Ordinary people's life span is too short, and it's useless to use it!"

Those who maintain health on the fairy mountain are actually the life-extending elixir raised by the Venerable.

Every eighty years, the Venerable's body will undergo a period of decline and must be repaired with the energy of people who have lived for more than two hundred years, otherwise he will directly turn into a withered skeleton.

Therefore, every eighty years, an immortal will disappear on the Immortal Mountain.

"A drop in the bucket is better than suffering like this. Your Majesty, wait a little longer and it will be fine after you get down the mountain!"

Leaving Fairy Mountain is the territory of Nanyue. The terrain of Nanyue is southerly, the vegetation is lush, and the people's lives are very stable.

"Uncle, we come from Fairy Mountain. It's getting late. Can we stay in the village for one night?"

Yin Ming discussed with the village chief humbly and politely, and fifty taels of silver ingots were put into the hands of the village chief without blinking an eye.

"It turns out it's an immortal who came down from the fairy mountain. I'm disrespectful. Please go to the village and invite me!"

Their village was close to Fairy Mountain. It was rumored by ancestors that gods lived in Fairy Mountain. He was so excited when the gods came down from the mountain that he didn't know what to do.

After settling the gods on the fairy mountain, the village chief and villagers stood guard at the door and refused to leave.

"Do you guys have anything else to do?"

When Yin Ming saw that the villagers refused to leave, he quickly came out to ask.

"Sir, that immortal master seems to have profound magical power at first glance. Can you please ask the immortal master to pray for our village?"

The village chief knelt down with his hands clasped together and worshiped devoutly.

"This? I can't make the decision. I'll come back to you after I ask the Immortal Master for instructions!"

Yin Ming walked to the venerable side, bowed his head and held his hands.

"Your Majesty, this opportunity cannot be missed. There are a lot of people in this village, and they are all in their prime. Your Majesty, you must not act mercifully, and you must think more about your own health!"

Yin Ming has followed the Venerable for hundreds of years, and he knows exactly what kind of temper the Venerable has.

"It doesn't matter, as long as I live I can save more people. I also set up formations in order to transcend the common people in the world!"

The Venerable's face was full of compassion, but his eyes were full of unbearability.

Yin Ming retreated to the courtyard with an expressionless face and hurriedly ran towards the village chief.

"The Immortal Master agreed, but the Immortal Master cannot do it casually, we still need to arrange it!"

The method of absorbing Yang and seizing soul requires the assistance of Yin Gathering Formation. Yin Ming has done it twice and is already very experienced.

"Do you need our help? We have more people and more strength. It would be a good idea to arrange the Immortal Master in advance!"

The village chief was a little eager for quick success, mainly because he didn't expect that what came down from the fairy mountain might not be gods but demons.

With the help of the villagers, the Yin Gathering Formation was quickly set up.

"Why is the wind so cold all of a sudden?"

“The weather feels a lot cooler!”

"The magic field we set up for the immortal master must have worked!"

The people didn't understand anything and thought it was the gods who were helping them. Little did they know that the Yin Gathering Formation was the Yin and Evil Formation that condensed life and soul. It was so ghostly, how could it not be cold?

"Village chief, are all the people in your village here? If so, I will ask the mage to come and perform the ritual!"

Looking around, the Yin Gathering Formation is filled with people and vitality. All men, women, old and young are full of energy.

"Everyone is here. I heard that the mage personally prayed for blessings. People from our village came here early to wait!"

After the village chief and others finished speaking, an immortal flew over from a distance.

The immortal's ink hair was flying, and his clothes were fluttering, as if he were stepping on the bright moon in the sky, which made all the villagers feel refreshed.

"See the Immortal!"

Seeing the arrival of the real immortal, the people in the small village were excited to kowtow and pray. Some even lit incense and candles to offer sacrifices, hoping that the immortal would bring good luck to their village.