There's something wrong with my immortal path.

Chapter 282: The Hundreds of Appearances of the Pagoda, the Great World is the Eye

Gather the black scale army again.

Without those obstructive Bading Daxiu, the prestige of Yuandaojiang is even more unshakable.

Quickly leading the troops to quell the chaos, the Zhidao flying boat took off again.

aims.

Bei Ming Youhai!

Kill the Dragon Lord! Kill Jiuqu!

On the way to the flying boat, in a quiet room.

Xia Ming looked at the real demon Wu Xiu in front of him quietly.

The sword cuts across the street, the destiny's killing move.

Even if Wu Xiu swallowed the real dragon bone, he would only be left with a trace of life.

Xia Ming was looking at Wu Xiu, and Wu Xiu slowly raised his head as if sensing something.

The bones in the eye sockets were densely covered with sword marks, which was indescribably terrifying.

Staring at those deep eyes, Xia Ming's expression remained unchanged.

"I will use your head to pay homage to Master Wei."

"Master Wei, you are my teacher Xia Ming."

"The one who killed you, Xia Ming."

After listening to Xia Ming's words, Wu Xiu's head slowly dropped again.

Sen Bai's jaw trembled slightly, as if he was mocking silently.

Pull off Wu Xiu's head.

Xia Ming then pulled out his Dao Spine.

Stuff the uncultivated avenue spine directly into the lower dantian.

Xia Ming started his thoughts.

"You know? Master Wei is really nice to me..."

"Although I know that Master Wei wants me to practice his immortal-killing technique."

"He saved me because of the so-called Dao Body of Chaos... He had bad intentions."

"But after my Dantian was sealed, Master Wei still didn't give up on me..."

"Master Wei died on the battlefield. He fought against you, one on one, seven tripods blocked eight tripods..."

"There's not much to say in this book. Master Wei is worthy of being Master Wei!"

"The Sick Tiger of the Holy Continent! Wei Wei! A seventh-grade human being!"

"But...but..."

"But I just can't get over my own hurdle!"

"Why do you want to attack the ninth city?"

"Both you and Li Yong deserve to die!"

With his eyes lowered, Xia Ming dismantled Wu Xiu bit by bit.

One after another, pale bones were continuously stuffed into his lower dantian.

The intense white fire surges fiercely, like dazzling white waves.

When the white fire bursts into flames, everything falls into nothingness.

Refining the true demon bone in the lower Dantian.

The chanting seeds in the upper Dantian are also growing.

Eat what you need to supplement.

Eat the devil and replenish the devil.

……

Seeing the true devil's bones being mercilessly swallowed up by the white fire.

Zhao Yuanfeng, who was in his lower dantian, was completely panicked.

Zhao Yuanfeng's destiny had been completely exhausted in that battle that year.

The physical body is gone, and the destiny thing is lost once it is used.

Without the support of destiny, Zhao Yuanfeng could not stop such a forest white virtual fire!

After struggling again and again, Zhao Yuanfeng decided to give in.

He wants to live.

I have managed to survive for so many years.

There is no need to die here.

……

【Little Lord! I really didn’t lie to you! 】

[You are really the young master of the Zhao family, Zhao Liuche! 】

【Little Lord! Yuanfeng was wrong! 】

【Yuanfeng is really wrong! 】

While Zhao Yuanfeng begged for mercy, Xia Ming still focused on bone refining and Tao fusion.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths, the intense white fire keeps burning.

The thing that scared Zhao Yuanfeng still happened.

As Xia Ming's physical body continued to grow, the white fire in his lower dantian began to become more and more terrifying.

The raging white fire had already begun to melt Zhao Yuanfeng's soul.

Seeing that Xia Ming still ignored him, Zhao Yuanfeng became anxious.

【Little Lord! The Great Buddha has another wonderful function! 】

【Little Lord! Yuanfeng is willing to offer the Dharma! 】

[Please have mercy, young master! 】

After hearing this, Xia Ming looked at Zhao Yuanfeng coldly.

"Keep calling me young master!"

"In the end, there are still so many things hidden from me!"

"How many truths does Zhao Yuanfeng have in his belly?"

"Damn Immortal!"

"I really can't cry until I see the coffin!"

"Deserve to kill! Deserve to kill!"

With the idea clear, Xia Ming continued to activate the Dantian furnace.

At a certain moment, Xia Ming was tempted to kill.

He really wanted to kill Zhao Yuanfeng.

If Liansheng Thirty-Seven can be killed, why can’t Zhao Yuanfeng be killed? Xia Ming does not agree with Liansheng Thirty-Seven's statement.

same.

He also didn't want to admit Zhao Yuanfeng's statement.

Zhao Liuche?

Damn Zhao Liuche!

I am Xia Ming!

You don’t think so, but I think you’re going to ride a horse!

Do I need to prove to others who I am?

I still don’t know who I am?

Could it be that I'm sick?

……

coincidentally.

Xia Ming's murderous intention was caught by Zhao Yuanfeng.

That pure desire to kill.

The excitement made Zhao Yuanfeng's scalp numb.

【he! He really wants to kill me! 】

【damn it! Doesn't he know what a fairy soul means? 】

【Endless knowledge! Countless secrets! Boundless wisdom! 】

[Good teacher, helpful friend, Taoist brother, Taoist protector! 】

[I can help him become an immortal! 】

Thoughts collided wildly, and Zhao Yuanfeng made an extremely difficult decision.

【Little Lord! Yuanfeng knew he had made a big mistake! 】

[Yuanfeng is willing to give up the soul source mark and serve the young master for life! Never deviate! 】

[But please have mercy, young master! 】

As soon as Zhao Yuanfeng said these words, the white fire dimmed quietly.

Xia Ming's consciousness came to him and he looked at Zhao Yuanfeng who was kneeling in the flames.

[Yuanfeng...meet the young master! 】

"Zhao Yuanfeng, your soul has been pierced by destiny, how can you serve me?"

【Little Lord! This destiny of yours belongs to the real devil, but it relies on your physical body to live. 】

Hearing this, Xia Ming slowly frowned.

This destiny...

Why does it feel like something is wrong?

Destiny to live?

Is it the key to becoming detached?

Am I overthinking it?

While Xia Ming was thinking, Zhao Yuanfeng's voice came up again.

[Young Master, I only need to use this destiny, and I will be able to get out of trouble. 】

[It’s just that you have to hurry up, young master, my soul can no longer hold on. 】

Looking at Zhao Yuanfeng's swirling eyes, Xia Ming continued to ask.

"How to refine the original mark of your soul?"

[Reporting to Young Master, my soul has transcended and transformed...]

[So the young master needs the soul, body, and spiritual energy to participate in the refining. 】

He took a deep look at Zhao Yuanfeng.

Xia Ming seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Yuanfeng, please tell me first the magical function of the Great Buddha."

The whirlpool is steep and slow, but Zhao Yuanfeng's color does not change.

[Yuanfeng, now tell the young master the wonderful use of the pagoda. 】

……

The Great World of Buddha is Zhao Yuanfeng’s immortal method.

This method evolved from Zhao Yuanfeng's housekeeping skills.

In fact, the Great World of Buddha can not only temper the soul.

It can also sense the soul.

How can you grow without experience?

After going through all the pagodas, you can achieve the Eye of the Great World!

……

After understanding the usage of the Great Buddha, Xia Ming looked at Zhao Yuanfeng again.

"Yuanfeng, please hand over your soul source mark now."

As soon as Xia Ming said these words, Zhao Yuanfeng was stunned.

The Eye of the World kept twisting, but Yuanfeng still asked respectfully.

[Young Master, the destiny is still there... I gave you the mark of origin... I can't get out either? 】

"Zhao Yuanfeng...can't you trust me?"

[Young Master, Yuanfeng doesn’t dare to...]

"Whether you give it or not is your business. Don't mention it again in the future."

"The soaring snake rides on the mist and turns to ashes, and the immortal will die too!"

Before Xia Ming finished speaking, Yuan Feng's body trembled suddenly.

Yes.

Even immortals are mortal!

What's more, he, Yuan Feng, has no physical body at the moment.

He is a ghost!

What qualifications does he have to negotiate terms?

【Little Lord! Please also ask the young master to accept Yuanfeng’s origin mark! 】

[Yuanfeng is willing to serve the young master! Until the end of the dungeon! 】

Accept that hazy soul mark.

Xia Ming left Xia Dantian without any hesitation.

Looking at Xia Ming's retreating back, Zhao Yuanfeng's eyes were filled with whirlpools.

……

[Why is he becoming more and more difficult to deal with? 】

【Who is he? Such a growth rate is simply incredible! 】

[No, I can't rush, I have to wait! 】

[Wait until the moment your destiny is exhausted! 】

(End of this chapter)