There's something wrong with my immortal path.

Those words of Immortal Yuanfeng.

Xia Ming couldn't even believe the punctuation mark.

Yuanfeng is so good at hiding.

Not only can he hide, he can also survive.

Just like Hong Luo said.

Immortal immortals are ghosts.

Ghosts are good at plotting people's hearts and are impossible to guard against.

When conspiring with ghosts, you should be very careful and don't dare to take it lightly.

As for Immortal Yuanfeng, there is no doubt that he is a ghost.

An old ghost who can be traced back to before the Dao Zheng.

If it weren't for Qin Gu, the True Demon of Bone Dao, he would still have the obsession to kill the immortal this time.

Then Xia Ming would be in really big trouble.

If the immortals are allowed to kill Po Liuhan and the others again, Xia Ming's Taoist heart may collapse.

Therefore, Xia Ming did not have the slightest favorable impression of Immortal Yuanfeng.

After exiting the upper dantian, Xia Ming's soul then searched all over his body.

It's always right to be cautious.

And then.

Xia Ming took a deep breath.

The physical situation cannot be said to be pessimistic.

That is, passing away.

Just try and you will die.

Destiny is a spear, blessed by evil thoughts.

Qin Gu's shot was far from simple.

His shot was aimed at Yuanfeng's soul.

Therefore, Xia Ming's soul hidden in the upper dantian was only slightly affected.

But his physical body actually withstood the blow.

Thanks to his unusual physical body.

Although it doesn’t look like much on the surface, upon closer inspection it looks like nothing.

Tsk tsk tsk——

How can it be described as miserable?

Inch by inch, inch by inch, cracking wounds covered the entire body.

Extending from flesh to bone.

But Xia Ming still couldn't feel any discomfort.

If you don't investigate carefully, if this is a war with someone, the physical body will move.

I'm afraid those fatal lacerations could tear Xia Ming apart directly.

A thousand-foot embankment collapsed with holes of ants.

A room a hundred feet tall is burned with smoke from the cracks.

Not daring to delay, Xia Ming directly activated the dantian furnace with all his strength.

At the same time, he also summoned the two demons in the Dantian and began to turn the millstone.

With a two-pronged approach, the laceration gradually healed, and Xia Ming was able to breathe a long sigh of relief.

When Xia Ming sat down, the lower dantian seemed like purgatory.

Holding back the boundless fire, Immortal Yuanfeng slowly raised his head.

"Such a Dantian..."

"Is he the young master of the Zhao family..."

"If it's not the young master, then why does he have that memory hidden in his body?"

"Who put those memories into his body? What did that person want to do?"

"The Great Buddha...How could you lie to me? How could what I saw be fake!"

"What went wrong?"

"What is the truth behind the bloody chaos?"

……

After meditating for several hours, Xia Ming slowly opened his eyes.

The lacerations in the body are very complicated, and it may be difficult to completely heal them in a while.

After thinking again and again, Xia Ming found an ear.

"Xian brother, please go to Master Wei's place."

"Tell him that I have mastered the secret technique, but my body still needs to recover."

"Ask Master Wei for me if he has any good suggestions."

"Besides...you can help me find some medicinal materials."

Yi Er directly responded to Xia Ming's request.

There is no treasure here, and One Ear has long wanted to walk around.

He also wanted to visit the rumored Holy Continent of Shituo City.

After One Ear left, Xia Ming was not idle.

While refining the medicine, he became familiar with the method of killing immortals.

Xia Ming lived a very fulfilling life.

Xia Ming can now place his lower dantian within the range of his induced magnetic field.

More importantly, Xia Ming can take advantage of the destiny within the inner scene.

It's just that... the destiny in lower dantian is not Xia Ming's after all.

That thing should be used less often.

Even so, Xia Ming was very satisfied.

With destiny in hand, he can be considered a threat to the inner demon Zhao Liuche.

Thinking of the true demon's destiny, Xia Ming slowly frowned again.

The destiny is bound to Yuanfeng. If the destiny is used, it will be a big problem for Yuanfeng.

Once the destiny of heaven is weak, Immortal Yuanfeng may be able to escape from his predicament.

What made Xia Ming even more troubled was that Yuan Feng couldn't be burned to death at all.

Real demons carry their destiny with their bodies, while immortals carry their destiny with their souls.

Immortal souls are no longer human, and ordinary means cannot kill them.

"It seems... the spiritual roots still need to be perfected."

"Not only must it be perfected, but I'm afraid it must also be expanded!" As his thoughts floated, Xia Ming went directly to his lower dantian.

Staring at Yuan Feng's pair of great whirlpools, Xia Ming spoke calmly.

"You said, I am the young master of your Zhao family?"

[Yes, young master, I was the one who took care of you back then. 】

[It’s understandable that the young master can’t remember it. After all, using the soul as medicine has great disadvantages. 】

[To be honest, Young Master, the Great Buddha is the way to deal with the soul medicine, and the villain Shengxian was lucky enough to perfect it into an immortal method. 】

As soon as Yuan Feng said these words, Xia Ming's eyes tightened a bit.

As his thoughts stirred up, Xia Ming thought of his conjecture that day.

Is it...

Am I really the reincarnation immortal?

I have been reborn a long time ago. Have I become Zhao Liuche?

I later became an immortal?

But...why can't I remember anything?

And that fragmented memory only has sounds and no pictures.

Just like...

Just like that fabricated lie!

Castle in the air!

Water Moon Mirror Flower!

It looks abnormal inside and out!

It's like being sick!

When his soul became clear, the blood pills in Xia Ming's body began to tremble.

The violent mood swings began to cause the five internal organs to roar again.

Qi and blood surged up, reaching towards the heavenly spirit.

The eyes are bright and the soul is clear.

Take a deep breath.

The answer in Xia Ming's heart became more and more certain.

"There is no reincarnation immortal at all, and I am not Zhao Liuche."

"Maybe what my brother said is right."

"I am sick."

"Maybe it's not that I'm sick, but that my body is sick."

"But...I'm so sick..."

"They still won't let me go!"

"Immortals eat humans!"

With sharp eyes, Xia Ming looked at Yuanfeng's remnant soul again.

"Since I am your young master, then you should hand over the second half of the Great Buddha."

The lowered dark eyes slowly raised, Yuan Feng's face was full of respect.

[Young Master, this is the complete world of Buddha. 】

Before he finished speaking, Yuanfeng took out a ray of bright light directly from the soul.

Handing that ray of light to Xia Ming, Yuanfeng's soul immediately dimmed by more than half.

During this process, Yuanfeng's eyes did not waver.

After accepting [The Great Buddha], Xia Ming continued to speak.

"Tell me the complete method of anchoring your soul."

"Also tell me how to erase the thoughts from the anchor sword!"

"Don't hide anything!"

[Don’t worry, young master... Yuanfeng doesn’t dare to hide his secrets. 】

[If it weren’t for the young master, Yuanfeng wouldn’t be where he is today. 】

[Young Master is the sun in Yuanfeng’s heart! 】

[The young master is Zhao’s hope. 】

After taking a deep look at the respectful Immortal Yuanfeng, Xia Ming left directly.

This immortal Yuanfeng...

Xia Ming really couldn't believe it.

Living immortals are terrifying.

Only dead immortals can make people feel at ease.

When Xia Ming's thoughts were floating around, the [Stealing Bone] in his body started to tremble again.

Xia Ming's expression suddenly changed as his spiritual consciousness penetrated it.

"Huh? Enko!?"

That's right, at this time when the storm is about to come, [The Robbers on the Road] are taking action.

Xia Ming is a scholar at the moment, which means he wants to take the imperial examination.

And the information in [Stealing Bones] is the several ways to be promoted to become a Juren.

1. Steal the Black Scale Army Tiger Talisman.

2. Participate in the city robbery plan and obtain a first-class evaluation.

3. Find out the specific whereabouts of the Extreme Northern Dragon Clan.

4. Stealing the bloodline of immortals from various immortal continents is required within three generations.

5. Those who steal the secret techniques of Holy Continent Kanyu, Stargazing, and Soul Dao, and have an A-level rating or above.

6. Stealing the bones of the Seven Cauldrons of the Rouxuan Clan in the Return to Yang Realm.

……

After scanning it once, Xia Ming frowned.

Stealing the tiger talisman of the army? Robbery and burial of bones and corpses in Tuo City?

Still want to steal someone? Stealing bones? Stealing the law?

What do these people in [Stealing on Stealing] want to do?

Do they dare to reach out to Xianzhou and Shengzhou?

Are they really not afraid?

As his mind wandered, Xia Ming suddenly felt a discomfort in his body.

bone……

Itchy……

Xia Ming scratched his back and looked confused.

"Could it be?"

"Am I going to grow taller?"

"Gagagaga!" (End of this chapter)