Cultivation: Overturning the Rain and Turning the Clouds

Because of swallowing too many fairy beast cores, while absorbing the Dao Qi contained in them, those impurities, even toxins, were also left in the body.If there are only a small amount of impurities and toxins, they can be eliminated slowly with immortal methods and Dao Qi.But if these impurities and toxins accumulate more, it will exceed the burden of the human body.Either they will condense together and form a super invincible big bottleneck, which will make you unable to break through for the rest of your life.Or directly lure you into madness, and die without a place to bury you.

But this 'sheep poop bean' in Wan Dong's hand seems to be very extraordinary.Among them, Dao Qi is bitter, and there are almost no impurities and toxins.If such a 'sheep poop bean' is swallowed, it will be beneficial and harmless!

This kind of thing is simply a treasure, even more precious than a complete snow spirit ape core!

"Spiritual pill?" Wan Dong's heart suddenly moved, "Could this be the popular spiritual pill in the Daoist world?"

From the memory of Xuantian Damingshen, Wan Dong had known for a long time that alchemy was popular in the Taoist world, and there were as many types of elixirs as there were stars.Many of them are made from the core of fairy beasts.The functions are also very complicated, but among them, the main purpose is still to improve the cultivation base.

The monks in the Daomen Great World refine the core of the fairy beast with various fairy grasses that people in the mortal world have never heard of, so as to remove the impurities and toxins in the core of the fairy beast, and only keep the Dao Qi contained in it, so that It allows people to eliminate risks to the greatest extent while improving their cultivation.

It is precisely because of this that those monks in the Taoist world who specialize in alchemy for a living are so popular and are crazily attracted by all major forces.

Thinking that the 'sheep dung bean' in his hand might be an elixir, Wan Dongzhi was so excited that he almost shouted out.

But not long after, Wan Dong frowned again.Xuantian Damingshen has seen so much in his life, what kind of elixir has he never seen?But in the memory of Xuantian Damingshen, there seems to be no kind of elixir, such as this one in Wan Dong's hand, so... so ugly!

People's simplicity, either golden, or red, or emerald green, or blue, is more beautiful and tempting than the five-color gems.Even those highly poisonous pills are [-] times better looking than the one in Wan Dong's hand.

Such a panacea, is it too much to take out?

Wan Dong really wanted to pull that white flame out of his body and torture him severely.It came out quietly, made such a thing without making a sound, and then went back quietly to pretend to be innocent.Damn, you think you are Lei Feng, you don't leave your name when you do good deeds!It's all right to make so many mysterious things, but he doesn't make it clear. It's clear that Wan Dong is going to scratch his head and hang himself in a hurry!

besides!The white flame will come out if it wants to come out, and go back if it wants to go back, and it doesn't go through Wan Dong at all, so what's the matter?

This unknown thing is already very scary, but this unknown thing has made a home in your body, so it is not as simple as being scary.This is simply an indeterminate time bomb that will explode without knowing when, and Wan Dong's depressed intestines are about to be knotted.

"This white flame is so egotistical, maybe it's spiritual. It seems that we have to be careful everywhere in the future!" The white flame completely ignored Wan Dong, and Wan Dong vomited blood angrily, but it was useless, and sighed. He secretly warned himself in his heart.

Looking at the 'sheep poo' in his hand, Wan Dong couldn't help but let out a wry smile.I hope that girl Ye Qingxue is a person who knows the goods, otherwise, I am afraid that some people will bother him.

"Help! Help!" At this moment, a hoarse and mournful cry suddenly came from in front of Wan Dong.

Wan Dong looked up, and saw a man whose whole body was soaked in blood, holding something in his arms, kicking hard, kicking lightly, desperately running towards him.And ten feet behind him, two guys dressed in black and wearing skull masks, who looked particularly creepy at first glance, were waving bloody scimitars, and they were chasing after him endlessly.

In broad daylight, wearing two skull masks, sneaking around, it's not a good thing at first sight!Wan Dong's complexion sank, he put the 'sheep dung bean' in his arms, clamped his legs, and rode his horse to meet it.

"Hero, save my child, save my child!" Wan Dong was still some distance away from the blood-soaked man, and the man shouted loudly, his bloody face was full of deep pleading .

Wan Dong took a closer look and found that this man was about 40 to [-] years old. He was dressed in a very ordinary, coarse cloth blouse, and his face was extremely dark. His face was full of dimples. He was probably an ordinary farmer.

On his body, Wan Dong could not feel the slightest sign of true energy flowing, which strengthened Wan Dong's judgment.

Two warriors masked by skeletons are deliberately chasing and killing an ordinary farmer here, what is going on?

"Child?" Wan Dong was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that the man was still holding a shadow that seemed to have not yet appeared in the moon.

As soon as he saw this child, Wan Dong's eyes immediately lit up, as if a 300 million light bulb was suddenly powered on, and his sharp eyes seemed to be able to pierce through a one-foot-thick wooden board , exceptionally frightening.

This baby, who is not yet full-term, has... unexpectedly lost all vitality, and has been dead for a long time.

"Hero, please, save my son. It doesn't matter if I die or not, but my son, he...he just came into this world, he can't die, he can't die..." The man didn't seem to know himself Ying'er in his arms had passed away, or he already knew it, but his subconscious mind refused to accept this reality.Kneeling down in front of Wan Dong with a plop, he handed the baby in his arms to Wan Dong with both hands.

At this moment, Wan Dong discovered that the man's heart was still bleeding out.Wan Dong immediately understood that when the man was running for his life, someone stabbed him with a sword from behind. The sword edge pierced his heart and stabbed the baby in his arms at the same time. Baby, dead.

Wan Dong was almost stunned.

It stands to reason that there are not a few people who died at Wan Dong's hands, and he can be regarded as used to seeing life and death, so he shouldn't behave like this.But the problem was that the baby who died tragically was not yet full-term.That little face is so cute, but those tightly closed eyes are so worrying.Even if this wasn't Wan Dong's child, Wan Dong still felt as if someone had pierced his heart with a sword, and he almost suffocated due to the pain.

What made Wan Dong even more incredible was that the child's father, whose heart was pierced by someone, actually... didn't die, but ran so far with the child in his arms.Wan Dong couldn't believe it, this is something that a mortal who has never practiced martial arts can do?

What kind of willpower is required for this?I'm afraid, only a father who loves his son from the soul can do it!

"Hero, please! I kowtow to you, I kowtow to you!" Seeing that Wan Dong was indifferent, as if he had no intention of helping, the father became even more anxious, kowtowing to Wan Dong non-stop.

And every time that father bent down and kowtowed, a bright red column of blood would erupt from his heart, which pierced Wan Dong's eyes and made his heart hurt even more.

"Quick! Get up! I...I promise you!" Wan Dong hurriedly reached out to help the man up.

The man hid aside, but solemnly handed over the child in his arms to Wan Dong's hands.

"Hero, he... he is my son, his name is Yun'er, I... I will entrust him to you!"

Holding the cold body of the child in his arms, Wan Dong's heart has never felt so painful.In the world, is there a tragedy worse than this?

Wan Dong nodded lightly, only feeling that his head seemed to weigh ten thousand catties!

The man thanked Wan Dong a few more times, and then turned his eyes full of infinite fatherly love to his son, muttering in his mouth, "Yun'er, your mother has already taken a step ahead, your father... I have to leave too. I brought you into this world but couldn’t accompany you to the end. This is the biggest regret of my life and your mother’s. It’s my father and mother who are sorry for you. Live well, your mother and I will definitely Will bless you underground..."

Wan Dong is by no means a person with weak feelings, let alone a person who likes to shed tears, but at this moment, listening to the whispering of the father, holding the child who has lost body temperature, Wan Dong's tears can no longer be held back. Stop, like beads with broken strings, rolling down, unable to stop.

If at this time, he could exchange his own life for the lives of the father and son, Wan Dong would not even frown.

Wan Dong has seen a lot of death, but today's scene made Wan Dong truly understand the cruelty and horror of death!

The vitality of that father finally burned to the end.The voice became lower and lower as he spoke, and slowly, even with Wan Dong's skill, he couldn't hear what he was saying clearly. He could only see his lips, which were still trembling... Finally, that The head of the father bowed down, and his life came to an end.

But even at the moment of his death, his gaze never left his son.

Is this fatherly love?It is said that a father's love is deep and difficult to detect. It is not until one gets old that one savors it carefully to feel its warmth and greatness.Just like wine, with the age, you can have an aftertaste and feel its fragrance.

But today Wan Dong discovered that a father's love can be so intense, so brilliant, and so touching!

Wan Dong couldn't help thinking of his father, the man who was unsmiling and stern, who had made Wan Dong complain and even hated countless times... His heart suddenly became warmer.

"Damn, do you think you can escape? Even if you escape to the sky, I will cut off your head!" The two killers wearing skull masks rushed up, saw the man's body, Immediately, bursts of icy, bone-chilling, impersonal grinning burst out.