The Terrifying Path of Immortal Cultivation

The night before yesterday, Li Qing asked his shadow to buy all the materials and consumed almost all his energy stones.

Ten materials for the Eye of All Things and two hundred blank talisman papers.

These are things he may use to build information networks in the future.

Another half day passed leisurely, and Li Qing had made all preparations and left Jixia Academy again.

His shadow paper figures are all over Longdao City, and they have been looking for suitable targets since the past few days.

At this time, he had changed his body shape and turned into a short man with an ordinary face wearing coarse clothes.

Looks just like Wu Dalang.

After wandering around, we came to the entrance of an alley, where a young man was lying, wearing coarse clothes, leaning against the corner with a look of despair on his face.

This is a person he likes, a person who fled.

…

Fang Dewen leaned against the wall, feeling unbearably hungry.

But he no longer had the strength to get up.

After not eating for three days, he felt like he was going to die.

Thinking about myself as a scholar, my family was relatively well-to-do, and I wanted to gain fame and honor my ancestors.

Now there is nothing left. Just because of military and man-made disasters, everything I once cherished has been destroyed.

There was despair on his face that could not be concealed.

At this moment, a shadow blocked his face.

A man wearing a black robe and a bamboo hat appeared in front of him.

A voice reached the ears of Fang Dewen, who was about to faint.

"Do you want to live?"

"I can help you."

Fang Dewen opened his tired eyes and looked at an ordinary face shrouded in a bamboo hat. The other person's eyes were filled with boundless confidence, and a glimmer of hope suddenly rose in his heart.

"I want...I...want to live..."

"good."

…

In an inn, Fang Dewen devoured the preserved egg, lean meat porridge and steamed buns in front of him.

People who are overly hungry cannot eat greasy food.

His eyes were full of tears. He had never felt that food was so sweet.

"Uh huh... uh..."

As I was eating, I suddenly felt sad and my tears fell like raindrops.

"A man won't shed tears easily, but he hasn't reached the sad point yet."

Li Qing, who was standing by the window, said lightly.

Fang Dewen couldn't hold it back anymore, tears welled up more fiercely, and he clenched his fists tightly on the table. At this time, he seemed to want to vent all the suffering he had experienced along the way.

It took him a long time to calm down, Li Qing's voice said.

"Have you cried enough?"

"I've cried enough, I won't cry anymore."

"Sir, what do you want me to do for you?"

Fang Dewen is not a fool. How many people who can read are fools?

There is no such thing as a free lunch in the world, and he had already understood that during his wandering days.

"Quite simply, I need a recorder."

"Record everything you see for me."

"I will rent you a house and leave you with enough belongings."

"And if you want to do something for me, I will give you a strange mysterious power, allowing you to monitor many places."

"But there is a price. You can never leave here and you must serve me forever."

"And if necessary, your life may be at risk."

"I need you to swear a blood oath. If you break it, you will die."

"In exchange, what you will get is a stable life and enough money to spread the branches and let your Fang family reappear in this world."

"Just follow my orders and arrangements."

"I won't let you risk your life, you just need to record everything you see."

At this time, Li Qing turned to look at him, a golden light filled her hands, and grabbed the lamp on the table.

In Fang Dewen's incredible eyes, the lamp was crushed into powder by him.

"This is power, power you've never seen before."

As he spoke, a box appeared in his hand and was placed in front of Fang Dewen. After slowly opening it, there was a Baiwu Eye inside.

Looking at the Baiwu Eye, Fang Dewen was horrified and looked at Li Qing, "What is this?"

"That's what you need to master, put it on your eye, and it will blend with your eye."

"You will have the ability to see all things from now on."

"If you say yes, your life will change."

"You said you wanted to live."

Li Qing's words hit Fang Dewen hard in his heart. Looking at the strange object on the table, he nodded heavily and picked it up directly.

Although there was anxiety in his eyes, looking at the strange fleshy whiskers behind Baiwuyan, he instinctively felt a sense of fear.

But he still didn't hesitate and pointed the thing toward his left eye.

Something amazing happened. The countless tendrils of the Baiwu Eye instantly pierced his left eye as if they were alive.

"ah."

Severe pain broke out, and Li Qing's voice rang in his ears, "Bear it, if you don't want to become a beggar again, just endure this pain."

The unbearable pain made Fang Dewen almost tear out the Eye of All Things, but the next moment he stopped.

The Baiwu Eyes suddenly penetrated into his eyes, and the severe pain made him tremble all over. His left eye socket seemed to be stretched wide, and a strange chirping sound sounded.

The Eye of All Things was merging with his eyeball. A full quarter of an hour passed, and the pain slowly disappeared.

"Huhu"

Amid heavy breathing, Fang Dewen let out a breath.

He looked at Li Qing, "I'm done."

Li Qing nodded, and a "Blood Oath Talisman" appeared in front of him.

"Put your blood on this talisman and swear an oath."

"Always be loyal to me and do not leak any information about me. If you violate it, you will die immediately."

Fang Dewen didn't hesitate, biting his left finger, and a drop of blood dripped on the talisman paper.

The talisman suddenly began to burn and turned into a bloody flame, directly wrapping Fang Dewen.

Fang Dewen said slowly, "I, Fang Dewen, swear that I will always be loyal to the person in front of me and not leak any information about him. If I violate it, I will immediately die with blood and soul."

As his oath ended, the bloody flames suddenly disappeared, and there was a wonderful power in his body entrenched in the depths of his blood and spirit.

If he violates his oath in the future, he will die instantly.

Li Qing nodded slowly and took out a money bag from the Universe Bag, which was full of golden beans.

At the same time, he pointed out a finger and landed directly on Fang Dewen's eyebrows.

"The Flood of Civilizations in the Heavens" filled the air with a hint of information and entered the depths of his consciousness.

"Martial Arts" was taught to this man by him.

The other party is considered his subordinate and does not violate the contract.

This Martial Arts can only be practiced to the realm of refining, and from the appearance, you can't tell that you are a practitioner, you will only think that you are a peerless Martial Artist.

It was enough for Fang Dewen. A qualified recorder did not need to attract the attention of the Taoist monks.