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Seeing this, Yuan Futu couldn't help but his eyes lit up. The female cultivator's greatest pleasure during the years she stayed here was to study this land of the underworld, which made her discover the existence of the essence of the underworld.

This is an extremely rare genius earth treasure. It is in the form of viscous hot gold, and it will only produce a drop in a hundred years. However, the formation of the land of the underworld can be traced back to millions of years ago, so the essence of the underworld not only exists, but also At present, the accumulated amount is much more than she expected.

According to the records of Immortal Su Su, the Essence of Yellow Springs can be said to be the holy medicine for those cultivating immortals with a strong body. It is not as violent as the water of the underworld, and it does not have any erosive effect on the soul. It is only aimed at cultivators of different realms, and the effect will be different.

"The holy medicine for tempering the flesh?"

Yuan Futu had a general understanding of the effect of the essence of the underworld, and thought that the current physical injury was almost at the stage where he could not fully recover, maybe the essence of the underworld could solve this problem.

As for the way to obtain the essence of the underworld, it is to find the source of the water of the underworld. Immortal Su Su searched for it for many years, and finally found the source of the underworld in a cave, but unfortunately it was the lair of a nine-turn demon king. That demon king has completely degraded his sanity and is the lord of the land of the underworld. He is extremely ferocious, and even a first-class Gang Immortal may not be able to kill him.

Yuan Futu put down the pile of yellow papers, his face was extremely dignified, if he wanted to restore his broken body, the essence of the underworld was the best choice, but it was a pity that there was a rank nine demon king guarding it, and it would be harder than going to heaven to steal it.

In such a short moment, he had become extremely weak, and had to lie back on the stone bed again, still thinking about the essence of the underworld, thinking that if he could get the power of Asura, he might get some.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shook his head. Although Ashura is also a demon king of rank nine, he is still far behind the Lord of Huangquan who has completely lost his sanity. What's more, it is too dangerous to do so. I don't want Asura to gamble his life because of himself.

So this idea was quickly dispelled.

On the next day, the skylight fell from the dome, which made Yuan Futu feel a little dazzling. He propped himself up and sat up, reckoning that the time should have come to the warrior. The massive loss of energy and blood would have a great impact on the mental aspect. So the rest time will also be longer.

Asura seems to have left a long time ago, the entire cave is empty, Yuan Futu is sitting here bored, although he can barely get off the stone bed, every slight movement will affect the wound, bringing heart-piercing pain pain.

Asura didn't come back until dusk, but it was soaked in blood, its small body was covered with rattan-thick wounds, and it was extremely hideous. Speaking of which, the body of the Demon King of Rank Nine should be extremely tyrannical. The bear's violent slaps had no effect, and it was hard to imagine what kind of attack could inflict such horrific injuries on it.

Asura's face was covered with cold sweat, and he walked tremblingly. When he came to the stone bed, he stretched out his clenched left hand tremblingly, and slowly opened it.

Yuan Futu found that there were a few drops of thick hot golden liquid in its small palm, just like smelted gold.

"This... this is... the essence of the underworld?!" Yuan Futu's eyes widened, he looked at Asura in confusion, and asked, "Why...why did you do this?"

He couldn't figure out why a nine-turn demon king valued the demon so much, and how much influence Immortal Su Su had on it.

What happened between them is not recorded in the diary, and it is impossible for Yuan Futu to know from Asura, so what is left is only shock and deep puzzlement.

Seeing that Yuan Futu did not accept the essence of the underworld, Asura moved his dirty little hand closer and said, "Eat..."

These few drops of the essence of the underworld were of great significance to Yuan Futu, he took the few drops of the essence of the underworld, felt the scalding heat in his hand, then lowered his head, and inhaled it into his mouth.

This kind of heavenly material and earthly treasure quickly took effect, and it volatilized as soon as it entered the body, almost permeating and penetrating the scalding heat throughout his body, his skin began to turn a rich red, The weak qi and blood are soaring wildly, it looks like he is performing the forbidden blood explosion technique.

It doesn't stimulate the physical body so strongly, but it doesn't mean that there is no stimulation. Yuan Futu still feels that the physical body is burning, and it hurts hotly. On the contrary, the soul remains abnormally awake, and there is no sign of being eroded.

Asura seemed to have foreseen that this situation would happen to him. His indifferent face still showed no expression. It licked the remaining liquid on its hands, then curled up on the stone bed and fell asleep soon, as if it had been there for many years. Before, it was like today, quietly guarding the woman lying on the stone bed.

The process of volatilizing the essence of the underworld lasted for a whole night, but it would probably take longer to completely digest the potency of the medicine.

In the early morning, the burning pain was gradually fading away. Yuan Futu breathed out a deep mouthful of turbid air, and looked down, only to find that new flesh and blood had grown from the injured part, and completely covered the exposed bones , although there are not many, but it proves that the essence of the underworld does have the effect of flesh and bones.

Yuan Futu was ecstatic, and excitedly got down from the stone bed. Although the wound still hurt a little, it was much better than before. At least there was no problem in terms of movement.

"This Essence of the Underworld is really powerful. Not only has it grown new flesh and blood, but it has also recovered a lot. If things go on like this, full recovery is just around the corner."

Yuan Futu thought to himself, looked around, but Ashura was nowhere to be seen, thinking that he would not go to the domain of the Lord of the Underworld to steal the Essence of the Underworld again.

His footsteps were still not very light, and when he walked outside the cave, a strong smell of blood rushed to his face, and the scene in front of him was like a sledgehammer hitting his spirit viciously.

"Is... is this hell?"

What appeared outside were hills piled up by monster corpses. There were dozens of them, and there were tens of thousands of monster corpses. They must have been piled up over the years. Many monster corpses had already rotted into disrepair. , making the outside of this cave seem like hell.