There's something wrong with my immortal path.

The floating light passes by, and a thousand years are seen at a glance.

Seeing everything in front of him, Xia Ming's soul trembled violently.

After waking up, I felt huge confusion again.

who I am……

Who have I become?

It turns out... is this the truth of everything?

It turns out... everything I saw is true?

It was Zhao Liuche who became an immortal...

I, Xia Ming, am just his soul-nurturing medicine.

It is because of me that generations of admirers admire immortals, and it is also because of me that Zhao Liuche admires immortals.

And I... am just a soul from another world immersed in immortal legends?

All kinds of thoughts in his mind were agitating crazily.

Xia Ming's soul continued to sink.

What's underneath.

no one knows.

……

The far north.

A dead silence, a field of dead willows.

Place Xia Ming's body under the dark withered willow tree.

Po Liuhan built a coffin for Xia Ming according to the village's rules.

He did not choose to use other wood to make the coffin.

Po Liuhan looked directly at the big black willow tree in front of him.

In fact, this move is extremely inappropriate.

Black willow is everything in the dry willow field.

But...so what?

Who can stop him from breaking the Six Koreas?

There was no one in the village for a long time.

What are you doing keeping this big black willow tree?

Digging out the big hatchet that the old man who chopped firewood in the village used to remember.

Po Liuhan chopped straight at the big black willow tree in front of him.

Knife after knife.

Po Liuhan used all his strength and chopped with all his strength.

Fortunately, although the huge hatchet was rusty, it was extremely sharp.

This saves Po Liuhan a lot of things.

finally.

Po Liuhan cut down the dead willow tree.

Cut off a large section of the black willow tree and split it open with one stroke of the Po Liuhan knife.

After splitting it, he dug out a human-shaped groove inside.

Finally, Po Liuhan gently put Xia Ming in.

Patiently helping Xia Ming tidy up the crumpled clothes.

Po Liuhan's fingertips gradually smoothed Xia Ming's frown.

"Brother...is back home..."

"We're back."

He carefully placed the Immortal Blood Anchor Sword on Xia Ming's chest.

Po Liuhan thought about it again and again, then returned to the village and found many old objects.

A palm-sized piece of clotted blood, a bit like umbilical cord blood...

A dry herb buried in the corner was twisted and twisted like a ball of woman's hair.

There is also a black beast with four legs nailed to the wall. This creature has a broken tail and has been cured into dried meat.

Finally, Po Liuhan took out a broken mask from the hole of the black willow tree.

The mask is full of cracks, like jade and wood, and its eyes are empty.

Bits and pieces, lots of variety.

Without exception, these are all handed down from ancestors.

But now, Po Liuhan gave them all to Xia Ming.

After filling the gaps in the coffin.

Po Liuhan just slowly closed the coffin.

Place the coffin under the black willow tree and let the roots wrap around it.

Little by little, the roots of the black willow tree dragged the coffin into the ground.

Kneeling on the ground, Po Liuhan's eyes were dim and his body was trembling.

His fingers dug into the earth, Po Liuhan whispered in his heart.

"younger brother……"

"I'll go bring Wuye back right away."

"Xia Ming, don't worry..."

"I'll be back soon..."

Carrying the ancestral hatchet on his back, Po Liuhan left without looking back.

This journey is thousands of miles away, when can we return to our hometown?

Maybe……

Only God knows.

……

In the far north, cicadas are extinct in the valley.

The valleys are continuous and there are mountains on both sides, with no gaps at all.

The mountains are stacked on top of each other, hiding the sky and blocking out the sun. At midnight, there is no bright moon in the pavilion.

In the light and darkness, a black and white donkey loomed.

【I am a...ah, no, no! 】

[I have a little donkey, but I never ride it, hey! 】

[One day, on a whim, I rode it to find the donkey...]

【Hey hehe! 】

[I heard... donkey meat is more delicious than dragon meat! 】

[I don’t know if it’s true, hehe! How about giving it a try? 】

The big mouth was split open, revealing two rows of large white teeth.

Looking at his oily thighs.

The little donkey drooled with greed.

【Ah...it smells so good! 】

【I smell so good! Quack quack! 】

[Suck yo yo - I have to endure it. 】

[Is there anyone in the world who smells better than me? 】

【Hey hehe! 】

Go to the end of the valley.

The little donkey gradually stopped.

His ears were perked up and he took a big sniff.

A bright light suddenly flashed in the little donkey's eyes.

【ah--】

【The fragrance of malt! 】【Baking techniques! Five mature! 】

【Expert! Horsey! Can you eat better than me? 】

[Which master is this? 】

He shrugged his nose vigorously again.

The light in the little donkey's eyes became brighter and brighter.

[Not a buddy...]

[Why are you getting more and more fragrant? 】

【Sniff——ah——】

【Dude! You smell better than me now! ? 】

【Who can smell better than you? 】

【fragrant! So delicious! 】

【Hey hehe! 】

【Can’t stand it! 】

With a silly smile, the little donkey plunged into the deep hole where Xia Ming was struck by lightning.

Sniffing hard the faint burnt aroma remaining at the bottom of the pit, the little donkey rolled happily.

Its strange movement still attracted the wild beast wandering outside the Cicada Valley.

What came was a lone wolf in the wilderness, in the Six Cauldrons of Void Refining Realm.

His teeth are like cold white steel, and his eyes are like the white moon in the forest.

The breath condenses into white frost, and the sharp claws break the boulders.

He walked quietly to the big pit.

The lone wolf in the wilderness looked greedily at the donkey rolling below.

Fragrant!

It smells so good!

What a sweet little donkey!

Spicy and delicious! Fat and attractive!

It’s simply unheard of and unseen!

Horse riding smells better than dragon meat!

Ouch——

He let out a howl of excitement.

The lone wolf of the wasteland opened his big mouth and pounced straight down.

Hearing this wolf howl, the little donkey trembled all over.

【Wolf! ? 】

【The wolf is coming! ? 】

[What should I do with the poor little donkey? 】

[My life is miserable, why did I meet a wolf? 】

When the little donkey was sad, the lone wolf in the wilderness also opened his bloody mouth.

Grinding his teeth and letting blood flow, he looked straight at the donkey's ass.

There was no warning at all.

Just when the lone wolf of the wasteland rushed forward.

The little donkey also opened his mouth.

Then, the sky above the Cicada Valley suddenly darkened.

The moment the air became stagnant, most of the clouds in the sky were bitten away.

"Bah! Bah! Bah!"

After spitting out a big mouthful of wolf hair.

The little donkey once again found the direction and chased away.

While humming a song, he took steps.

While the little donkey was looking for delicious food, Zhao Liuche was also looking for great medicine.

Zhao Liuche was really seriously injured, although he relied on the sun-swallowing black bird to temporarily suppress the Destiny Sword Intention in his body.

But this is only a temporary measure. If you want to recover, you still have to find a way.

What's even worse is... Zhao Liuche's soul began to dim.

He needs a physical body to stabilize his soul.

It's a pity, although the idea is good.

I want to find a body that can hold the sun-devouring soul...

How could it be that simple?

After getting into a wolf den, Zhao Liuche eliminated the wolves in the wolf den with three strikes and five strikes.

After swallowing the essence and blood of the wolves, Zhao Liuche was able to continue moving forward.

It is based on these beast caves scattered in the far north.

Zhao Liuche was getting closer to the Bone Burial Sea.

He is getting weaker.

The darkness of the soul is only part of it.

What made Zhao Liuche even more uneasy was the hostility of Tianye in the far north.

The general trend of this party is to plot against him.

If you are not careful, you may be in danger.

Choosing his path carefully, Zhao Liuche tried his best to avoid areas where wealthy families were entrenched.

You can reach the Bone Burial Sea just as you pass through the canyon.

Zhao Liuche's heartstrings suddenly tightened.

Look up at the bright destiny above the dome.

The whirlpool in Zhao Liuche's eyes became a little more chaotic.

Memories flowed, and Zhao Liuche vaguely remembered this inconspicuous canyon in front of him.

It seems to be called... Huangni Valley.

In the yellow mud valley, the water cannot be clear.

There seems to be destiny somewhere.

However, Zhao Liuche basically does not believe in destiny.

He has violated Yuanyang's destiny since he was born.

Under the big tree in Huangni Valley, an old man has been waiting for a long time.

There was a white jade tea case placed in front of the old man.

On the tea table, two cups of fragrant tea were emitting light blue steam.

If the little donkey were to see these two cups of fragrant tea, he would definitely be so greedy that he would drool.

Gourmet, glutton!

Drink Qinghun tea when drinking tea!

Be particular!

As the old saying goes.

A cup of green soul tea is worth more than a hundred years of life.

Not only is this thing incredibly complicated to make.

The brewing technique is also amazing.

no doubt.

This old man is a soul master. (End of chapter)