Immortal weapon refiner

Chapter 809 Destruction
In the southern part of Qingling Region, there is a mortal kingdom covered with snow all year round, called Mu Kingdom.

This mortal kingdom has a long heritage and has stood for thousands of years. Generations of kings have worked hard to govern the country, and the mortal people have all lived and worked in peace and contentment.

As the end of the year approaches, every household lights lanterns on cold winter nights. The bright and warm lights bloom in the cold night, like stars dotted on the dark earth.

This is a year of harvest. After a whole year of busyness, they can spend this cold winter safely with warmth and satisfaction without worrying about hunger and cold.

At the junction of the two great domains, above the endless snow-capped mountains, an old Taoist priest with a withered face and weak breath slowly walked out.

"Over the years, even the snow-capped mountains have been gradually melting, and the sea has turned into mulberry fields." The old Taoist priest looked at the night view of the surrounding white snow-capped mountains with a nostalgic tone.

"I still remember that an old friend was buried here in ice. Now he has disappeared without a trace. Thousands of years have passed in the blink of an eye."

The deathly aura around him became stronger and stronger, and he looked like a pile of dead bones in a tomb.

This state does not allow him to continue to reminisce and reminisce. He needs to take the elixir of life to temporarily delay the arrival of his death.

Otherwise, he would most likely die halfway through his ascension, buried in the turbulence of the endless void, without even the chance to reincarnate.

He would not easily miss the opportunity to ascend after waiting for so many years.

As he was thinking this, the figure of Taoist Master Xu Xuan had already disappeared from the top of the snow mountain.

His first stop was the State of Mu, adjacent to the snow-capped mountains. The elixir of life that he needed was found here.

"I smell the fragrance of the human body's great medicine, which brings warmth and satisfaction. This is the best nourishment to delay the decline of my physical body."

Taoist Xu Xuan stood on the top of the city wall of an ancient city. He looked at the warm lives of every household in the city below, and then opened his mouth.

In the city, in a hunter's house, steam was coming out of the stove, and steaming meat was cooking inside.

On the wall hung the skins that had been stripped off from prey. They were very intact, and some were high-quality furs that could be sold for a good price at the New Year's market next year.

The old hunter watched all this with a satisfied smile on his face, picked up a pair of bowls and chopsticks and was about to scoop the delicious meat from the pot.

Bang!

The old hunter fell to the ground after taking just a few steps, and the bowl and chopsticks in his hands fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"Uh, I." The old hunter had a bewildered look on his face. He felt his whole body was cold, and the blazing fire that had been lit during the visit could not bring him a bit of warmth.

He thought of a time in his early years when he was chasing a wounded snow fox and fell into a natural ice cave. He spent two days and two nights in there, feeling cold and hungry. The feeling now was exactly the same as it was then!
How could that be? I'm clearly at home, not hunting in the snowy mountains.

The old hunter opened his mouth but found that nothing could come out. His eyes gradually became cloudy and finally fell on his fingers.

This was no longer the hand that could pull a strong bow. He himself could not recognize it. His fingers were dry and bloodless, and his palm was completely deflated.

Not only his hands, but his entire body was like this, completely reduced to skin and bones.

In another simple house in the city, a scholar was reading by candlelight at night.

Next to them, an old woman was knitting a sweater in the residual candlelight. A little cold wind leaked in from the gaps between the bricks and tiles from time to time, but it could not affect the two people's concentration.

"Mom, it's getting late. You should go to bed early." The scholar said as he flipped the pages of the book in his hand.

The old woman said kindly: "Wait a little longer, you can wear this new dress to take the exam next year."

"If your father were still alive, he would be so happy to know that there is a scholar in our family."

When the scholar heard this, a look of determination appeared in his eyes.

"Don't worry, mom."

Before he could finish his words, the needle and thread in the old woman's hand fell to the ground, making a messy noise.

The scholar was startled and turned around to find his mother lying on the ground.

"Mom!" He quickly put down the book in his hand and wanted to help her, but before he took a few steps, his legs suddenly lost strength and he fell to the ground.

boom!
"Mom" The scholar didn't know why, but suddenly lost his strength, and the sound he made was not even louder than the firewood burning in the stove.

His vision quickly blurred and his cold body became unable to move, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

A certain mansion, with all kinds of festive stickers posted here, is a wedding scene.

Inside the mansion, the groom on his wedding night walked into his bridal chamber in high spirits. He looked at the bride, who was sitting at the head of the bed with a veil on her head, and his face showed excitement.

He walked forward step by step, intending to lift the veil and take a glimpse of the beauty of the bride who was to marry him.

However, before he could get close, his body suddenly lost all strength and he fell down for no apparent reason.

boom!
He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but no sound came out.

His vision quickly blurred, and he looked at his bride, feeling extremely confused and puzzled, not knowing why this was happening.

The bride wearing a red veil seemed to have sensed something. She wanted to lift her veil, but she found her legs and feet too weak and she fell on the bed unconsciously.

Things like this happen all over the ancient city!

In every building, men, women, young and old, all fell to the ground, with all the life in their bodies drained away.

On the top of the city wall, Taoist Xu Xuan had a look of satisfaction and enjoyment on his face. He sucked the essence of all the living people in the ancient city dry in one breath, and turned it all into nourishment to replenish his own vitality.

"The human body is a great medicine, it is truly invaluable."

"Even mortals are like this, the essences of other immortal cultivators will be even more effective."

The thick essence sank into his mouth and nose, and his body stopped decaying and regained some vitality. Soon, the ancient city became a dead city, with no one alive.

Taoist Xu Xuan became a little more energetic, but this was far from enough. He needed to devour more human essence to replenish himself.

As he was about to ascend to heaven, he would head northwards, swallowing up all the ancient mortal cities and the immortal sects.

"You must impact the path of ascension with the most peak and vigorous attitude. Only when you reach the spiritual world, can I, the old Taoist, truly survive!" The face of the old Taoist Xu Xuan became indifferent, and then his figure swept out again, flying towards the northern sky.

Along the way, all the ancient mortal cities he encountered were swallowed up by him, leaving no one alive.

From the time he sealed himself off in ancient times to today, his heart has long been colder and harder than iron. Even the most tearful scene cannot touch his heart in the slightest!

For the sake of his own ascension, what does it matter even if he turns into a world-destroying demon?

No one could stop him, and some of the wandering cultivators he met along the way were also sucked dry by him.

"The essence that immortal cultivators can provide is indeed remarkable. The spiritual energy in this area is quite prosperous, and there must be quite a few immortal cultivators." Taoist Master Xu Xuan muttered to himself as he picked up a casual cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage who was bleeding from his mouth and nose.

He broke through the other person's sea of ​​consciousness and easily extracted all his memories.

Soon, he knew the addresses of some immortal cultivation families and markets in the surrounding areas.

"There is such a prosperous immortal sect in this area? It can't be missed!" Taoist Xu Xuan said to himself, with satisfaction in his eyes.

Along the way, Taoist Xu Xuan continued to head north. Following the memories he had just acquired, he found the addresses of several immortal cultivation families.

In this kind of immortal cultivation family, the strongest among them are just a few cultivators in the foundation-building stage, and the family protection formation is even more insignificant.

For the Taoist master Xu Xuan, who has profound Taoism skills, these do not pose any obstacles at all.

He mobilized the boundless magic power in his body and casually pointed a finger towards the valley below.

Boom!

The entire valley began to shake and the array base quickly collapsed and disappeared, revealing the true appearance of the valley.

"Who?! How dare you invade my Cui family's territory!" An angry voice resounded from the valley, like thunder exploding.

Taoist Xu Xuan remained unmoved. He still opened his mouth and an inexplicable suction force surged out of his mouth.

In the entire Cui family's territory, all the cultivators staggered and then fell to the ground. The essence in their bodies leaked out and all went into the mouth and nose of Taoist Xu Xuan.

For a powerful being who had achieved the Divine Transformation Stage in ancient times, these cultivators with low cultivation levels were not much different from ordinary people.

After a while, Taoist Xu Xuan slowly closed his mouth, and his face regained some luster.

In the entire valley, there was only an old man with white hair who crawled out of a cave with difficulty, his face full of fear.

"How could this happen? How could this happen? Who on earth did our Cui family offend?"

The head of the Cui family, who should have been in his prime, now had a hoarse voice and didn't even know what was going on.

After doing all this, Taoist Xu Xuan did not have any regrets and rushed to the gathering place of other immortal cultivators nearby.

The next target is a market town, which is named after the surrounding red leaf forest, called Hongye Market Town.

There are often many independent cultivators trading in this market, and there are even cultivators in the foundation-building stage hanging around here.

Taoist master Xu Xuan came to the red leaf forest and pointed with a calm face.

Boom!

The ban on Hongye Market was easily broken again. The independent cultivators and some vendors inside all looked panicked and prepared to escape at the first opportunity.

"The market restriction has been broken. Could it be that a Jindan master has come to rob us?"

"Run quickly! Maybe he is a robbery cultivator who has fled from the Great Wilderness. Inform Lingyun Sect about this!"

"Hey, my Guangling Pill! You haven't given me the spirit stone yet?!"

There was chaos in the market town, but soon the noisy noise stopped. All the monks fell to the ground for no reason, unable to move anymore!
All the abundant essence in their bodies was sucked away by Taoist Master Xu Xuan.

Next, Taoist Xu Xuan swept across the entire southern snowy area of ​​Qingling Domain in a very short period of time.

Along the way, no matter whether it was the ancient city of mortals or the place where immortal cultivators gathered, they could not escape his clutches and all turned into dry bones.

Among them, there were even some unlucky Jindan stage cultivators who were not spared.

Taoist Xu Xuan has explained the saying very well: below the level of spiritual enlightenment, all are ants!
As a small group of people at the top of the human world, once they start to destroy the world, who can resist? !

Gradually, there were not many survivors in the snowy area in the southern part of Qingling Territory. Only a few mortal villages and towns, or some more primitive tribes were able to escape the disaster.

But he is not satisfied with this!

"It's not enough. We have to absorb all the energy from Lingyun Sect. Only then can we complete our mission."

Taoist Xu Xuan looked far towards the north. His spirit and energy were actually much better than when he had just broken the seal and came out.

At least now, the deathly aura on him had faded a lot, his decaying body was glowing a little, and he no longer looked like a dying man.

With this in mind, he set his final target on Lingyun Sect.

(End of this chapter)