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

Chapter 89
"Plague Qi is the death of living beings. Zombies sucking evil Qi and resentment are the destination of death for all living beings. Now Yuanzhou is full of longevity epidemics."

"I don't know how many monks practice the immortal disease, they don't understand the subtlety of this technique at all."

Chi Songzi looked at the plague corpses locked in the evil formation in front of him, a smile rose from the corner of his mouth, and the pain of hitting a wall these days disappeared in an instant.

Corpse poison is one of the few poisons in the practice world that also has the characteristics of practice.

Zombies are the way to live forever.

It's just that the method of longevity is difficult for most cultivators to accept.

Becoming a zombie guides resentment, corpse qi, and evil spirit into the body.

Others don't know, but Chisongzi, as the famous alchemist before the end of the Dharma, knows better than anyone else.

These three qi will grind people's mind and soul. When the three qi in the body accumulate to a certain level, the spiritual wisdom of the person who practices this method will be wiped out, and he will become a real zombie.

How could the red pine nuts make such a mistake, the strongest advantage of the longevity disease is adaptation.

He looked at the plague corpse in front of him, raised his left hand and waved his robe, and the green pestilence from the plague corpse in front of him rushed towards him.

Chisongzi opened his mouth and inhaled, swallowing the plague gas into his body, and the longevity plague in his body swarmed up and instantly fused the new plague gas into his body.

The adaptability of the plague qi allows it to fuse with other breaths. If the red pine nut wants to solve the evil spirit, corpse qi and resentment, it only needs to adapt to the longevity epidemic.

After the three qi that originally caused the consumption of the soul were fused with the longevity plague, not only did they have no side effects, but also allowed the soul to actively absorb the three qi.

In this way, Chisongzi can use the plague corpse in front of him as a spirit-gathering formation to assist in his practice.

In addition to being able to absorb the three qi, the longevity epidemic that has been fused with corpse poison has also reached an extreme in the spread of the disease.

and……

Chi Songzi looked at the plague corpse whose emerald green eyes had gradually turned into blood because of being absorbed by the plague energy, and he had a thought.

A crimson talisman rose between the brows of the plague corpse in front of him, and the vision on the plague corpse was instantly suppressed.

The method of controlling corpses is not difficult for Chisongzi.

And with the foundation of the transcending tribulation period, unless there is a plague corpse in the Mahayana period, there is no theory of backlash at all.

"So far, it's impossible to say that True Monarch Taiwei is completely ignorant of the disadvantages of the longevity disease. Since Qing Xiaozong took the initiative to spread the longevity disease, then I will let this fire burn even stronger!"

Chisongzi looked at the plague corpse in front of him, many thoughts arose in his heart, and his eyes gradually condensed.

He's had enough these days.

Since the end of Dharma, his status has plummeted, and now any boy from the cultivating force dares to scold him.

In the past, he would have killed that fellow on the spot.

Strength is the eternal thing!

Since Qing Xiaozong took the initiative to release the longevity disease, why not make the disease more severe!

Looking at the corpse, Chisongzi had already started to think about where to spread the plague.

Zombies need enough evil spirits to grow, and plague corpses need more plague spirits. As long as there is enough plague spirit, the growth rate of plague corpses is very terrifying.

The evil spirit needs the dead, and the plague needs the sick.

Now there are sick people everywhere in Yuanzhou. With my current means, I only need to let the corpse epidemic spread, and it will not take long to restore my cultivation base during the tribulation period.

It's just that the only question is where to start spreading it.

Chisongzi ruled out Qingxiaozong first.

Anything else is fine, Qing Xiaozong is not something he can afford right now.

So where would it be good?

When he was thinking, he didn't know that Zhang Qingyuan already knew what happened to him just now.

Inside the Daozang Pavilion, the memory of Chisongzi emerged in Zhang Qingyuan's mind.

Although the red pine nuts have innovated the longevity disease, it is still the longevity disease at its root, and the cause and effect still lies with Zhang Qingyuan.

Relying on the face of Wu Nuo, Zhang Qingyuan can completely control those who are related to him.

Now he already knew what Chi Songzi was thinking, but he had no intention of stopping it.

"Plague corpse, biohazard? Interesting."

Zhang Qingyuan couldn't help showing a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

In his view, becoming a plague corpse is also a way to enhance the era.

After all, thinking from the perspective of the big era, it may be possible to develop a zombie era.

That's not necessarily a bad thing, either.

But the so-called zombie era is uncontrollable, Zhang Qingyuan still has to think about it.

Zhang Qingyuan pondered for a while, he decided to let the corpse epidemic develop first.

After all, it is basically impossible for Chisongzi to get rid of his control, why not see what surprises he can bring to himself.

If a new technique is born, maybe there will be a new technique for cultivating immortals.

After Zhang Qingyuan had made a decision in his mind, he focused on the entangled thin line next to the causal line of red pine nuts.

His divine sense sneaked into the thin thread.

……

Under Qingxiao Sect.

Xu Xucheng was lying on the straw mat, looking up at the bright stars in the night. The crescent moon was shining brightly and seemed to reflect something. He raised his hand to catch the moonlight, but found nothing.

"The cultivator..."

Xu Xucheng looked at Xianyue, and what Xu Yunyi and Chisongzi said to him kept rising in his heart.

Looking up at the starry sky at this time, every star on the bright galaxy is extremely small, and it is nothing compared to the bright moon and clear brilliance.

He has become a cultivator now, but the distance from his imagination is too great.

Immortal cultivators are strong, but that is compared to ordinary people.

If he is compared with the Qingxiao Sect's True Monarch Taiwei, he is probably like the light of the stars compared to the bright moon!

Xu Xucheng has to admit now that he has no ability to save the world at all, he is simply too small.

The path of practice is not that simple.

Just the catastrophe that day, in his opinion, was already a terror that could not be overcome by manpower.

But for True Monarch Taiwei, it is nothing more than an existence that can be suppressed with a single word without even showing his face.

"Eternal life disease, how to cure it?"

"How can I meet True Monarch Taiwei?"

"What can I do now?"

Xu Xucheng looked at Xingkong in confusion, but Xingkong responded to him with endless silence.

Not far from the straw mat, Xu Yunyi looked in Xu Xucheng's direction and sighed secretly.

After all, Xu Xucheng still couldn't let go of the patient.

But is the eternal disease really what they defeated?

Xu Yunyi didn't have the slightest confidence in her heart.

After practicing medicine for decades, he can be considered to have experienced the history of Yuanzhou, from practicing the prosperous age to the end of the law, and then from the end of the law to the present.

One thing after another is a natural disaster for all beings in Yuanzhou.

After this long-lived plague, there will be other disasters.

Xu Xucheng couldn't resist, and neither could he.

While Xu Yunyi was thinking about it, he heard the sound of long breathing coming from Xu Xucheng's direction.

He couldn't help shaking his head on the spot, and laughed at himself, "Why do you think so much?"

(End of this chapter)