The Little Village's Ultimate Doctor

Chapter 87

A few days later, Long Xiaoshan's injuries were almost healed.

At this time, he was sitting cross-legged on the jade bed in the cave, and the head of the sect, Xuantian, had come several times, and when he mentioned the canonization ceremony of the Supreme Son of God, Long Xiaoshan gave excuses to excuse his injuries.

Anyway, even if he couldn't refuse such an early bird thing, Long Xiaoshan still planned to use the procrastination formula.

Since Jibing Shengmen was so afraid of his cheap "master" Yuantu, he didn't dare to force him too much.

Right now, he intends to keep shrinking and practice for a while before talking.

No matter what he spreads outside.

Your own cultivation strength is the most fundamental thing. When your strength is reached, you are the self-proclaimed emperor of heaven, and no one dares to question it.

He looked inside at the ancient tree of chaos in his body.

At this time, the ancient tree was shaped like a fierce blade. Could it be the fierce soldiers that Yuan Tu said he left in his body?

As soon as he turned the ancient tree of chaos, an indescribable ferocity filled his soul, and his eyes instantly turned red, a bit like that of Yuan Tu's.

"Cuckoo..."

Long Xiaoshan let out a weird shrill laugh from his throat, as if he was nervous.

This caused Long Xiaoshan's body consciousness to resist violently, and golden lights flowed on the fairy soul. After a long time, Long Xiaoshan suddenly opened his eyes, and the red light in his eyes was squeezed away by the golden light. Let out a heavy panting sound.

In this short moment, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength, lying on the jade bed, breathing heavily.

The terrified look in his eyes did not dissipate.

"Is this... the feeling of being swallowed by fierce soldiers?"

The maniacal laughter that Yuan Tu left in his mind before seemed to echo in his ears: "I have taught you a piece of magic art that can be integrated into this blade to help you break through the magic. The blade devours and becomes a part of this blade..."

That neuropathy is really uneasy and kind...

Forced himself to practice her skills, otherwise he would never be able to use the ancient tree of chaos, and would even be swallowed by the fierce soldiers transformed by the ancient tree of chaos. The feeling of losing normal consciousness just now made him understand that Yuan Tu What you said is true.

If he doesn't think about it, sooner or later his consciousness will be occupied by that ferocious evil thought.

Long Xiaoshan closed his eyes helplessly.

It feels so uncomfortable to be led by the nose.

However, this is the case in the world of cultivating immortals, the arms cannot twist the thighs, not to mention the terrifying existence like Yuan Tu who has lived through an era, even the immortals are trembling when facing her, let alone him.

I can only try it.

In Long Xiaoshan's mind, the exercise that Yuan Tu passed on to him - "Tu Ling Devouring Yuan Jue" emerged.

This technique, however, has the same approach as the cultivation method of the Supreme Soldiers Holy Gate. The Ultimate Soldiers Holy Gate is the fusion of primordial spirits and divine weapons, replacing the usual practice of combining spirits and the way of heaven and earth.

Replacing the way of heaven with divine soldiers, the body becomes divine soldiers to attack Wushuang.

It's a kind of proof.

Originally, Long Xiaoshan entered the Holy Gate of Extreme Soldiers because of this point. He had already merged with the Immortal Land and the Heavenly Dao before, and of course he could continue to take the road of integrating the Heavenly Dao, but those powerful Heavenly Dao worlds are generally controlled by those holy lands hands.

If you join those fairy sects, once you transform into a god, you have to merge with the heavenly ways of those fairy sects, and be completely tied to the luck of those fairy sects. This is what Long Xiaoshan is not willing to do. Naturally, they don't want to tie their wealth and life with them.

What's more, this kind of binding must be two-way. If Xianzong cultivates you, will he not leave behind hidden hands? At that time, it will be the meat on Xianzong's chopping board. He doesn't believe that if he is discovered by the great power of Xianzong, he will not be tempted. At this time, he is not trying to fight for character. In the cultivation world, the Dao is the only one. He can't put himself in a dangerous position.

As for the Holy Sect of Extreme Soldiers, they took the path of proving the Tao with divine soldiers.

This option is much more.

As long as Long Xiaoshan learns their skills, he doesn't choose the sect's magic weapon, but fuses his own treasures.

For example, a jade bottle.

This rare treasure, Long Xiaoshan still can't figure out how ancient and powerful it is, anyway, even the Huangtian Monument was a little brother in front of the jade bottle, and it was sucked away in one bite.

If he can fuse this treasure, Long Xiaoshan doesn't know how powerful he will become after becoming a god.

Of course, this is just an idea. After all, the jade bottle is too mysterious, and Long Xiaoshan is actually worried that there may be some super powerful hands and feet in it.

But no matter what, after joining Jibing Shengmen, he can practice and ponder to find out the perfect method.

But now, fetching water from a bamboo basket, everything is empty.

When he met Yuan Tu, all paths were cut off, he had no choice but to take the road of fusion of the fierce soldiers that Yuan Tu left in his body.

"Tu Ling Devouring Yuan Jue" was in his head, and the key to comprehend it was that Yuan Tu directly penetrated his soul by passing on the skill, as if he was completely expected to practice this skill.

Long Xiaoshan got up silently. Since he had no other choice, he was also a bachelor, so he sat down and began to practice.

As the kung fu was running, Long Xiaoshan's body vibrated slightly, and traces of light red mist flowed out, covering his body...

Extreme Soldiers Holy Gate, Extreme Sky Island.

The entire Jibing Holy Gate is actually constructed of islands in a huge ocean world. Of course, these so-called islands are astonishingly huge to mortals, comparable to planetary continents. Jikong Island is also called Zhenchuan Island. , is one of the islands where the true disciples of Jibing Shengmen live.

True disciples, as the core of the sect.

The status is far above that of ordinary disciples, and the island where they live, the aura is like rain, falling down.The whole island is surrounded by milky mist, a real fairyland on earth.

On a sky-breaking cliff in the depths of Extreme Space Island.

Several figures swept over from a distance and landed here in unison. Duantian Cliff hangs high and alone, as if a bridge connecting heaven and earth broke, leaving a broken bridge. Of course, the reason why this place got its name is not because of him. The landscape is unique, but it is because of a person who lives here - Duan Tianya, the first true biography of Jibing Shengmen.

Duan Tianya, break the sky cliff with one sword!

This solitary peak connecting heaven and earth was cut off by Duan Tianya's sword. After that, he lived in seclusion and cultivated here, so the name of this cliff was changed.

The first true biography of Jibing Shengmen.

Nor is it groundless.

Even if it is the Lost Immortal Sect, who deserves the title of No. 5000 in the true biography, it is impossible to be an ordinary person. Duan Tianya has already become a god of transformation after [-] years of entry, and he is only one step away from stepping into the immortal gate.

It is recognized by the holy gate of extreme soldiers that the next fairy gate will open, and those who can transform into gods will have a long way to go!

It is conceivable that Duan Tianya's position in the now weakened Jibing Sect.

Some time ago, the news that Duan Tianya was bestowed the Holy Son had already spread enthusiastically.

At this time, those people fell from the sky and stood on Duantian Cliff, two men and one woman, all of them were wearing divine lights, like gods and immortals.

"Brother Tianya!" the beautiful and flamboyant woman standing in the middle said.

"Old Ya, I'm here to meet guests. You madman has been in retreat for 800 years. If you go on, I'm afraid you'll become a stone." A young man with disheveled hair and an unrestrained attitude took a gulp of wine from his mouth, yelled.