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

Chapter 88
While Zhang Qingyuan was thinking, a sudden change appeared on the causal line.

what!
Zhang Qingyuan sensed a crazily strong causal line exuding a scorching green light, and beside it a subtle causal line was also slowly rising.

The causal line is not static, and the deeper the cultivation level, the stronger the connection with him.

Zhang Qingyuan looked at the two causal lines, one strong and one weak, entwined together, and he felt a bit of surprise.

This is a strange thing.

Zhang Qingyuan thought secretly, and at the same time he sneaked his spiritual thoughts into the causal line.

He wanted to see what could make the cause and effect of two people entangled together.

……

Under Qingxiao Sect.

"Chisongzi? So what if you were a strong man in the Tribulation Stage before the end of the Dharma? It's not being rebuilt yet, my lord is gone!"

The three monks in the epidemic situation dressed in Chinese clothes sneered and drove out of their camp.

Under the current Qingxiao Sect, countless cultivating forces have gathered, and the practice of immortality has also kept up with the schedule.

The practice of immortality has little to do with the level of cultivation before the end of Dharma, unless one has stepped into practice, maybe the previous foundation will be beneficial to the practice of immortality.

However, immortal cultivators basically cut off their cultivation bases for self-protection, and being useful is better than nothing.

What was the cultivation base before the end of the Dharma, it is really uncertain for now.

Chi Songzi looked helplessly at the boy who slammed the door in front of him, his eyes gradually turned cold, and he wrote down the appearance of the boy in front of him.

The monk's aura coming from all directions made Chi Songzi dare not move rashly, and he couldn't help clenching his fists.

He is a strong man in the tribulation period, and he was once a first-class alchemist. When did he fall to such a point?

"Failed again, it's so difficult to see True Monarch Taiwei."

Xu Xucheng looked at the scene in front of him, and there were countless disappointments in his heart.

He also knew that Chisongzi had tried his best.

Ever since he came to Qing Xiaozong, reality also dealt him a heavy blow.

Whether they dare to meet will not be discussed for the time being.

Whether we can meet is the first big question!
The Qingxiao Sect's mountain guard formation is here, as long as the Qingxiao Sect's mountain gate is not open, no one can send a message to True Monarch Taiwei.

The only way Xu Xucheng can think of is to unite many immortal cultivators and gather the strength of everyone in order to reach heaven.

The monks stationed here are basically rebuilt.

They have successfully cultivated the longevity disease, and how the disease develops is none of their business.

But for the mortals in the Eastern Wasteland, the situation is already very tense.

Xu Xucheng looked at the towering five peaks of the Qingxiao Sect, and his mood became more and more silent.

"Then what should we do now?"

Xu Yunyi looked at the two and asked cautiously.

"Hey! Go back and practice the longevity disease first, and I will think of a way."

Chi Songzi sighed to the two of them and said helplessly.

"Can……"

Xu Xucheng looked at the places where other immortal cultivating families were stationed in the distance, and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Chisongzi.

"We've been looking for it for a few days, and it's the same if we look for other forces."

Chi Songzi glanced at Xu Xucheng and said.

Xu Xucheng fell silent immediately upon hearing this.

"You go back to practice the longevity disease first. This seat sees that Xu Xucheng has recently learned the longevity disease. In this catastrophe, you can also be considered a chance, so stop worrying about the world!"

"We are too small."

Chi Songzi raised his head and looked at the sky that was dimmed by the setting sun, and said in a deep voice.

He knew that for a person like Xu Xucheng, not having the ability to change the world like the sun and the moon is a heavy pressure.

Even if one has the aura of antiquity, in this world where practice is the dominant factor, one needs to be judged by one's cultivation.

Worry about the world, it's too difficult!
Chi Songzi couldn't help feeling a little lonely in his heart.

Xu Xucheng fell silent upon hearing this.

Xu Yunyi stood aside and did not speak.

Seeing this, Chi Songzi just shook his head and walked in another direction.

Xu Xucheng and Xu Yunyi stayed where they were.

"Say, is this really a chance?"

Xu Xucheng sensed the weak longevity disease in his body, he said in confusion.

On the way Yu Chisongzi came to Qingxiaozong, he and Xu Yunyi both tried to practice.

Under the guidance of Chisongzi, the two practiced smoothly.

Chi Songzi was also amazed at the two of them. If it was before the end of the Dharma, their aptitude would be considered above average.

The reason why he came this time was to ask for medicine, and Xu Xucheng didn't expect that there would be unexpected gains.

When Xu Yunyi heard Xu Xucheng's question, he hesitated for a while, looked at Qing Xiaozong's lowered voice and said: "Xucheng, I know you are not feeling well, but we can already cultivate, and we are different from those mortals. , once the epidemic is over, there will be new mortals in the world, Senior Chisongzi is right, we are too small."

It was a helpless choice for him to come to Qingxiaozong, now that he became a cultivator, he looked at the gate of Qingxiaozong, and he seemed to understand in his heart why those monks didn't want to disturb that lofty Zhenjun Taiwei at will.

After becoming an immortal cultivator, this epidemic has nothing to do with him.

Xu Xucheng's eyes became deeper and deeper, and his thoughts became more and more confused at this moment.

He has no access to True Monarch Taiwei at all, and he has no ability to solve the longevity disease at all. Standing by and watching seems to have become the only option.

Xu Xucheng glanced at Chisongzi's leaving back, and confusion gradually enveloped his heart.

Compared to the bewildered Xu Xucheng, Chisongzi took every step extremely firmly.

How could he come to Qing Xiaozong just to meet Taiwei Zhenjun.

Red pine nuts have already made two-handed preparations.

As early as the Daqian Dynasty, he already knew the news that hundreds of thousands of mortals from the Dayu Dynasty were buried in front of Qingxiaozong.

He came to Qingxiaozong also for the burial ground.

Chisongzi walked cautiously to a valley alone, where there was no grass growing, only gusts of wind blowing over the rocks made ear-piercing screams.

He walked alone to a cliff in the valley, and with a wave of his hand, he removed the masking formation in front of the cliff, revealing a bottomless hole.

The hoarse and hoarse screams came out of the cave, echoing continuously in the cave, if others heard it, they must have chills down their backs, like falling into an ice cellar.

Chi Songzi walked in calmly by himself, and before he arrived, he heard a roar, and a pair of green eyes rose in the darkness.

He looked towards the place where the green eyes appeared.

There were eight pitch-black coffins in front of him, and each coffin was wrapped with bloody chains. On the other end of these chains was a rotten corpse that was covered in pus.

And this corpse, with its piercing blue eyes open, opened its rotten mouth to reveal its fangs.

"Gathering the evil formation, the method of raising corpses with the gang body, and the immortality epidemic, it really did what I expected."

Chi Songzi looked at the corpse in front of him, with excitement in his eyes.

If there is a poison called longevity, then corpse poison is among them!
　Yesterday or two days, something went wrong with my body, the update will be added tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)