The Age of Doom: I Can Deduce Countless Ages of Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 76 Xu Xucheng

The one in Qing Xiaozong now is the well-deserved No. [-] in the world after the end of Dharma.

Who would dare to touch that one?
And even if the Immortal Plague was really intentional by that one, what could they do?
Everyone has already thought about it.

"I have already sent a volume of longevity plague to Xuanzhen Palace, please return it if you want!"

Seeing the appearance of everyone, Zhou Qing patted his robe lightly and left the pavilion.

If the longevity epidemic had no such serious side effects, whether it was Donghuang or the entire Yuanzhou, when the end of the Dharma ended, it would definitely be Ten Thousand Immortals coming to court.

It's just a pity, how can there be a flawless method in the world?

When Zhou Qing left, monks from other small families also left one after another.

This longevity epidemic has only just begun!
Wei Fei and Wei Hai stayed in the pavilion till the end.

The two looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

"Which side do you think we should be on?"

Wei Hai reluctantly picked up the longevity disease on the table and said.

"Which side are we standing on? Do you think we have a choice? In front of them, we are not even ants."

"Let's take one step at a time! For this meeting, I have mobilized the remaining monks who have not yet resumed training and those who have successfully transferred to invite famous doctors from all over the world and alchemists before the end of the Dharma."

Wei Fei looked at the scene outside the Burning Bone collar, pondered and wanted to say something, but in the end all helplessness could only be turned into a sigh.

No matter what kind of arrangement, it is false in the face of absolute strength.

Although the Immortal Plague is subtle, it ultimately depends on the monk's own body.

Both of them are very clear about the root cause of all the things now.
It's not because of the final law, let alone Zhang Qingyuan.

Weakness is the bane of everything.

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Daqian Dynasty, the imperial capital.

Since the outbreak of the longevity plague, both mortals and monks have been infected with a terrible disease, and the sky has been dark all day long, revealing the oppression of the eve of the heavy rain in the air.

A few miles away from the imperial capital, the Wei family set up an anti-epidemic camp to accommodate sick mortals and monks. At this time, not only was there a long queue outside the anti-epidemic camp, but it was already completely surrounded.

At this time, the outer setting of the imperial capital was set up. Whether it was a rich businessman, a commoner, or an old man or a child, there were horrible abscesses on their bodies. Among them, the severe ones had lost their human shape, their faces and necks were swollen, and they were emitting a foul smell from all over their bodies. Accompanied by pus and blood outflow.

The wailing sound continued to surround outside the camp.

And inside the camp, on a long stone table, a corpse covered in cysts and lost its voice was placed in it.

The stone table was surrounded by doctors and alchemists invited by the Daqian Dynasty.

Now at a critical juncture, the Wei family invited the mortal doctor who was not infected with the disease. Under this plague, even Chisongzi, the well-known alchemist before the end of the law, could only shake his head one after another.

Chi Songzi stood in front of the corpse, pondering for a long time, his eyes became more and more serious.

When the epidemic just broke out, as he had successfully avoided the God of Transformation Calamity by relying on alchemy, he still didn't take it seriously.

But in just a few days, the epidemic has become a scourge that he has no way to deal with.

In his eyes, the dead body in front of him not only has the plague energy, but also the aura of doom, anger and death in the world...

If a person is sick, it must be due to imbalance of yin and yang and five qi, but this disease is like a combination of dozens of diseases.

This made it impossible for Chisongzi to do anything.

"Master Chisongzi, what do you think?"

The Wei family monk next to him looked at Chisongzi nervously and said.

They have shown the longevity plague to Chisongzi, hoping that he can find a way to crack it.

Hearing this, Chisongzi could only shake his head slowly and said, "It's useless. Although the longevity epidemic is subtle, it's just a method, and it's still an incomplete method."

"The changes in the world's atmosphere are changing rapidly, and the things derived from this method have already surpassed itself."

He has seen the longevity epidemic, if he only absorbs spiritual energy, and he can withstand and adapt to the epidemic air, then the harm of this method will be minimal.

But the premise is that you can bear it, if you can't bear it, it's a disease!
In addition, the transmission characteristics of the epidemic gas itself.

This disaster is the same as the aura of Doom!
Chi Songzi sighed in his heart.

As soon as Chisongzi's words came out, the alchemists and doctors who were still in the medical hall looked at each other in blank dismay.

Chisongzi is already the alchemist here who has the deepest understanding of the disease.

If it weren't for the aura of doomsday that would destroy the elixir, and the time for doomsday is too short, he would have the confidence to find a new path to doomsday.

But now it seems that everything is false.

When everyone was in a state of anxiety, an old man and a young man were sitting on a stool in the corner.

The old man Xu Yun felt that the atmosphere of the crowd was gloomy, so he leaned into the ear of the young man next to him and asked, "How is it?"

Xu Xucheng flipped through the Longevity Plague in his hands, his eyes became more serious, and when he heard Xu Yunyi's voice next to him, he could only shake his head helplessly and said, "I can't see anything, all I can see is that there seems to be the content of the Herbal Classic."

Baicao?
Xu Yunyi's eyes showed surprise, and he couldn't help saying: "How is this possible? This is a skill that immortals value, how could it be related to the Baicao Jing?"

Hearing this, Xu Xucheng pointed to a line of words in the Longevity Epidemic and said, "Look at this sentence. Thousands of medicines are put into the body of a sign, and you can live a long life. Look at that sentence again. The good man of long grass, Ronghua Huangjing, Tianmen Winter and thistle."

"What did you think of?"

Xu Yunyi immediately looked in the direction Xu Xucheng was pointing at, and the contents of the Herbal Classic appeared in his mind.

"Maybe it's a coincidence!"

Xu Yunyi's tone also began to waver at this time.

Because he also discovered at this time that some fragments of words on the Longevity Epidemic are similar to those in the Herbal Classic.

Although he couldn't understand the ways of cultivation in it, Changshengyan compared the ten thousand qi of heaven and earth to medicine, and he could understand it even by guessing.

Xu Xucheng did not continue to refute after hearing Xu Yunyi's words.

The words of the two also attracted the attention of Chisongzi and the others.

"You say this method comes from the Herbal Classic?"

Chi Songzi looked at the young man and said with a fixed gaze.

He also had some impression of the young man in front of him.

Xu Yunyi was a doctor of a small dynasty next to the Daqian Dynasty, and Xu Yunyi next to him was his childhood enlightenment pharmacist, but after Xu Xucheng left his teacher, Xu Yunyi became a helper instead.

The reason why Chisongzi knew this was that Xu Xucheng controlled the disease with a prescription in the early stage of the disease.

Although the epidemic at that time was not as severe as it is now, it was still effective.

At least it can prove that the young man in front of him has good medical talent!
(End of this chapter)