This immortal cannot be cultivated anymore

Chapter 314: Source Liquid Reappears and the Reunion of Whispers of Remnants (please subscribe for support)
Facts have proved that Barren Mountain, as the last base of Barren Tide, is completely different from the other bases.

Its defense was so tight that it exceeded Lin Yuan's imagination.

Even though Lin Yuan's strength is far superior to ordinary monks in the Condensation Realm.

It took more than an hour to rush to the top of the mountain...

Until the sky shows the white color of fish belly.

On his side, he stepped on the remains of the desolate people and stepped onto the top of the desolate mountain.

In front is an ancient and solemn temple.

It seems that the old site of the Immortal Cultivation World was found by people in the desert tide and then transformed into a base.

The same is true for the Immortal Alliance, and the same is true for the Desolate Tide.

Lin Yuan suddenly felt the biggest difference between the Sheng Dynasty and the Xuan Dynasty.

All the enemies that stood in the way disappeared without a trace.

He chuckled and said, "I didn't expect that a new alliance leader would appear in the Immortal Alliance. I almost missed him and thought it was those three old guys coming to fight."

The Xuan Dynasty was afraid of avoiding immortal cultivators like snakes and scorpions.

Arrive at the mountain.

Countless rubbles rolled around, but they couldn't cover the true content inside.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Not even signs. The dignity of the Immortal Alliance cannot be violated."

The words fell.

With Xuan Chao, they can be said to be two extremes.

And this night of fighting had many benefits for Lin Yuan.

Therefore, for them, they respect the era when the civilization of cultivating immortals was extremely prosperous and the Nascent Soul transformed into gods frequently.

The hall is extremely vast.

Amidst the smoke and dust.

The furnishings are also carefully considered.

With the blessing of a large number of low-level chosen ones, the internal cultivation level has almost increased by more than 20% compared to before.

The laughter turned to arrogance, and he laughed loudly: "Since you know this name, it seems that this time the Immortal Alliance is really planning to completely destroy our Desolate Tide. It's interesting, so interesting. This is the part about despising our Desolate Tide. Wasn’t the sacrifice given to you enough in the past? The abandoned sons given to you in the past were not strong enough, so you want to take my head, the Lord of Desolate Tide, to increase the prestige of your Immortal Alliance? "

Lin Yuan suddenly felt something in his heart, a surprised look appeared on his face, and he walked towards the inner center.

"Hey Hey……"

At the very least, Lin Yuan's "Na Yuan Zhen Jue" was full.

Instead, it suddenly became deserted.

There are no hidden wires or open wires. Even the lighting is made of sperm whale oil lamps. The furnishings are extremely retro and there should be no advanced electrical equipment.

He sighed: "Of course we can't keep a dog that already knows how to protect its food and is showing signs of eating its owner!"

As for the Sheng Dynasty, with the deliberate propaganda of the Immortal Alliance and the cooperation of the spirit rings, for them, the whisper of residual consciousness only bothered them at the critical moment of life and death.

Lin Yuan couldn't help being slightly stunned.

Directly ahead, the ancient and ancient stone wall suddenly shattered.

There was a loud bang.

Along the way, Lin Yuan was blocked and almost fought his way up the mountain.

A long-haired man with a ferocious smile on his face was sitting on a stone chair, looking at Lin Yuan with eyes full of greedy salivation.

"Hahahaha, it's interesting. Now that you know that we have evolved from dogs to wolves, you still dare to throw yourself into the trap... Do you really think that you are invincible in the Condensation Realm?"

Lin Yuan said calmly: "Come out, Yan Wu Jiu, I've already fought here, so there's no point in hiding it, right?"

Lin Yuan said calmly: "You can't understand that a dog that bites its owner even once will never be allowed to stay."

He searched everywhere with his spiritual consciousness.

But it doesn't hinder normal cultivation. You just have to endure more pain.

There is only one main road left, leading directly to the ruins ahead.

Suddenly, deep laughter sounded in the hall.

But he was surprised to find that the sound was around him, but his spiritual consciousness could not find any trace of the other party... Could it be that he was using electronic equipment?
No, the furnishings in this deserted palace are retro.

It was so empty that when footsteps sounded, there were layers of overlapping echoes.

"But we haven't bitten yet."

Lin Yuan said calmly: "In the last purge, you did not fully cooperate. You only provided one chosen person from the Divine Sea Realm and two old bases that have been abandoned by you. You are so perfunctory as to say!"

But at this time it was empty.

Yan Wu Jiu's voice immediately turned sinister and he said coldly: "It seems like you really treat us Huang Chao like dogs. Now, you think we are getting in the way and you want to get rid of us." ?”

He frowned and said, "Are you Yan Wu Jiu?"

He heard Zhou Bingbing talk about the demeanor and appearance of the Lord of Desolate Tide, and even got the name from Zhou Bingbing...

It can only be said that she really spared no effort in investigating for revenge.

But at this moment, Yan Wu Jiu was completely without Zhou Bingbing's so-called awe-inspiring demeanor and high-spirited look.

At this time, he was like a dying patient.

There is still an IV drip on his right hand.

The transparent liquid was being transported into his body bit by bit along the needle. It seemed to be maintaining the vitality in his body, and it seemed to be depriving him of life and transforming him into other life forms.

This is……

Lin Yuan's pupils narrowed.

He had recognized the origin of the liquid.

"Hehehehe... Xuan Dynasty's source liquid formula has always been a secret. No one knows it, but I know that the source of its material must be the Chosen One. So as long as I drain the powerful Chosen One completely, Condensing all their spiritual power into spiritual liquid, isn’t this a source liquid in another sense?”

Yan Wujiu laughed ferociously.

"Are you crazy to improve yourself in this way?"

Lin Yuan saw it clearly.

The cultivation level of this Wild Lord should be the same as that of Shen Lian, at the peak of the Divine Sea Realm.

At this level, as long as it goes further, it will be a matter of life and death.

Then, they will be parasitized by the whispers of residual consciousness.

But he injected himself with a degraded version of the source liquid.

And the amount of this liquid is definitely more than just one cultivator.

I'm afraid it's the essence of how much immortality he has accumulated over the years!

He was obviously taking the initiative to allow himself to be parasitized and alienated by Canshi Whisper.

"Hahahaha, I have already reached the peak of the Divine Sea Realm. Do you know why I haven't taken any further?"

Yan Wu Jiu breathed in pain and laughed wildly: "Do you know why I had the intention to backfire on you, but never took the initiative? I'm waiting, waiting for you to surrender, waiting for you to come to my door...inject these "Things, if there are no accidents, I will be destined to be alienated and completely lose myself, but your existence is my unexpected joy!" He raised his hand.

The eyes were already scarlet red, and even the pupils had shrunk to the size of a needle eye.

The bloody and violent spiritual power swept through like a torrent, heading straight towards Lin Yuan.

This spiritual power is very different from any spiritual power Lin Yuan knows. It is chaotic, violent, and seems to contain an unknown demonic consciousness.

This is true alienation!

Even the spiritual power has turned into an ominous state.

Lin Yuan reached out and brushed...

The bloody spiritual power suddenly turned around with his flick and exploded beside him.

"Sure enough, it's the Dan Condensation Realm!"

Yan Wujiu pulled off the syringe that had already injected most of the source liquid, and laughed and said: "According to my calculations, as long as you, the great monks who have broken through to the Dan Condensing Realm, are squeezed into source liquid and injected into the body, my pain can be relieved. Alienation, even let me replace you and become the new great monk of the Condensation Realm! Hahahaha... This is why I am willing to give you Desolate Tide and be your lackey, because I have been thinking about how to eat it from the beginning! You guys!”

He jumped towards Lin Yuan.

At this time, the spiritual power around him had suddenly reached the level of the Dan Condensation Realm.

In fact, it is definitely beyond the reach of ordinary monks in the Condensation Realm.

Lin Yuan had absorbed the cultivation all night long, and the spiritual power in his body was already as full as the moon, and he was not vomiting or feeling unhappy.

Seeing that the other party is pressing forward with force.

He also shouted loudly.

Using his own spiritual power to gather together, the male flames burned on his palms.

Explosive flames burn the entire wasteland!
The roaring golden flames circulated around his body and turned into a fire dragon, blending with the boundless sea of ​​blood.

In an instant, a huge roar resounded throughout the hall.

Bloody spiritual power and fire-attributed spiritual power spread everywhere.

【&￥%……%&%￥……】

In Lin Yuan's ears, the vague and inarticulate whispers began to ring again.

With some joy, but also seeming to be crazy, he kept talking to Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan was slightly startled, but then he quickly reacted.

It should be that the source fluid Yan Wu Jiu injected was too much and too full, and its quality was too mixed.

So much so that the whispers of residual consciousness were mixed with the cultivation level, spilling out of the body.

And his "Nayuan Zhenjue" can instinctively absorb the surrounding spiritual energy into the body to supplement one's own cultivation...

This is actually not much different from injecting the source fluid himself.

At this moment, Yan Wujiu seemed to be the nemesis of all immortal cultivators and even the Chosen Ones.

Because he himself is like a medium, constantly releasing the confusing whispers of residual consciousness to the outside world, which is enough to cause any immortal cultivator to be disturbed by the whispers of residual consciousness, and his condition will be greatly reduced!
But unfortunately, this method is useless only for him.

In other words, Lin Yuan was not only not surprised, but also felt nostalgic.

You know, since he destroyed the foreign land.

What the Sourcers lost was just the Source Liquid.

But what Lin Yuan lost was the opportunity to listen to the whispers of Can Shi.

Without the source liquid, the residual consciousness whispering in his ears was just a noisy and harsh BGM.

And after breaking through the Dan Condensation Realm, even the so-called whisper of residual consciousness can no longer be heard.

Obviously, having your own spiritual consciousness also has the ability to isolate the whispers of residual consciousness.

This is a good thing for others, but Lin Yuan loses his way to obtain new spells.

So now when he hears the familiar BGM again, he still feels a little nostalgic.

And as the two men exchanged tough blows several times in succession.

He is obviously the most comprehensive immortal cultivator, but he uses the most brutal fighting method of brutal collision.

Lin Yuan did not vomit or feel unhappy.

Yan Wu Jiu also didn't want to vomit or feel unhappy.

The battle between the two sides is becoming more and more intense.

The whispers in Lin Yuan's ears became increasingly confusing, and even began to sound real.

[The sutra is a sutra, it is the heart sect of the former sage...the mantra is a mantra, it is the wonderful method of the ancient immortals...]

Brand new spell?
Lin Yuan's current cultivation level is not inferior to most of the ancient residual consciousness whispers.

Now hear what they have to say.

In just a moment, he had some understanding.

"Well done!"

Lin Yuan laughed loudly, intending to make a quick decision.

However, the opponent's strength was beyond imagination, and this was a sudden gift.

On the contrary, it made him stop thinking about a quick victory.

When the Kanglong Sword was unsheathed, one sword turned into thousands. When it was cut down, all the sword energy gathered on the Kanglong Sword, and the sword turned into one.

It was slashing at Yan Wu Jiu's arm.

His arms were like gold and iron, and he actually blocked the A-level magic weapon's powerful slash.

The majestic air wave swept across, cracking the ground layer by layer.

Countless gravels flew out like bullets, exposing layers of holes in the surrounding walls.

"Hahahaha... so happy, so happy..."

Yan Wu Jiu laughed loudly and backed away quickly. The infusion tube behind him was flying like a snake, and actually pierced his back on its own, injecting source fluid into his body continuously.

And Lin Yuan's ears.

Canshi's whispering voice became louder and even continued, without any sign of decline at all.

[Those who uphold and recite this sutra will receive the ten good gods from heaven to support their body...the jade talisman protects the soul, and the gold liquid refines the shape...the form and spirit are both wonderful, and they are in harmony with the truth...]

Looking at Yan Wu Jiu who was injecting himself with the source fluid, Lin Yuan also laughed softly.

With the whispering of this residual consciousness, with the oppression of the heavy pressure from the outside world.

As the spiritual energy absorbed throughout the night was poured out by him like a life-saving effort, it was then absorbed back into his body during the battle...

He only felt overwhelmed by internal and external excitement.

An unpleasant feeling has settled in my heart.

this moment……

Lin Yuan suddenly felt reluctant to kill Yan Wu Jiu, the man in front of him who had brought him a great opportunity.

(End of this chapter)