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Chapter 267 There Are No Immortals in the World
"The general and I have held off the enemy in Duantianhe for nearly a hundred years. The Kaizi army has a total of 600 people, and the last soldier is still indomitable."

After a long silence, Zhang He's words were extremely dry.

"I am a deserter. After being blasted into Luoyang Mountain by the opponent, I no longer have the courage to go out to meet the enemy. I only remember that the last thing I saw was the bloody general, facing hundreds of millions of enemies alone."

Zhang He had tears in his eyes when he said this.

"Zhang He has been practicing diligently for thousands of years. He thinks that he has a clear conscience for what he has done, but he never thought that he would be so afraid of death when he was about to die. It is really embarrassing for the human race."

He looked at the cave with disinterest.

"I can't remember how long I have been here, but my mind is getting more and more blurred, and my soul is getting weaker and weaker. I know that I am going to die. If I stop my practice and fail to break through, I will watch my soul dissipate in my old age. Back to heaven and earth.

I am a bit unwilling, but there is nothing I can do about it. My injury is too serious, my origin is broken, and there is no way to repair it. "

Zhang He raised his head, his eyes seemed to travel through the long river of time, coming to reality from thousands of years ago, and staring at this latecomer.

"Maybe it's just futile for me to do this. Maybe my human race has completely disappeared in the universe. For those who come later, I will leave everything I have to you. I hope you can make good use of it. If the human race still exists, I am very relieved."

He moved his gaze upwards, as if he had passed through the mountain, stared at the outside, and whispered.

"If there are immortals...how could they see the human race being destroyed..."

The image then dissipated, turning into dots of light and dissipating in the air, leaving only a blue bead with an undetectable light flickering slightly.

Boom!

Wang Teng's brain exploded, as if struck by lightning.

Maybe what Zhang He said earlier is still acceptable. After all, the vast land is broken, and he must have encountered a terrifying enemy, and the peerless culprit would have shown this scene of broken mountains and rivers.

But Zhang He's last words made Wang Teng almost unable to control himself, his face full of disbelief.

If what Zhang He, the ancestor of the human race, said was true, and there were no immortals in that era, then today's monks are still looking for something to ascend and become immortals.

I am tirelessly seeking longevity and transcendence, and it seems ridiculous to want to achieve the goal of being a fairy.

Are there immortals in the world?

So what is the exiled fairy woman who I carried back from Penglai Xianshan and placed in the Earth Temple in Beilun.

The exiled fairy woman has been silent for tens of thousands of years, and she is even on the verge of waking up. How can this be explained? It is an extremely incredible thing to be able to live in silence until now.

If this is not considered an immortal, then do real immortals really exist?
Wang Teng was silent for a long time, and suddenly felt that all his head was wiped out by Zhang He's last whisper.

The heavenly palace in the vast earth, the gods and men who spilled blood on the spot, or the giant who dragged the sky with his hands at the extreme of the sky, these are completely amazing wonders that only immortals can do in his opinion, but they are not real. Fairy? !
He supported the wall next to him and shook his head, with a hint of self-mockery on his face, he hadn't even touched the threshold of a monk, and why he still thought about such a long-term goal, it was all adding trouble to himself.

He wants to find the truth of all this, and wants to follow the steps of these ancestors of the human race thousands of years ago to find the truth of the vast land, and at the same time verify whether there are no immortals in the world.

Even the partial generals in the heavenly court can't determine whether there are immortals in the world.

Wang Teng showed a slight smile, this news is really a big joke in the world.

I just feel that everything in the mundane world has become dispensable, and I just want to step into the vast land and find the truth of destruction.

Wang Teng, who calmed down a little, also found a lot of things to discuss.

Perhaps Zhang He died too early, and when the human race was in crisis, there was a supreme being who stepped in to end the turmoil. At the same time, he used supreme supernatural powers to isolate the endless vast land, separating the pure land of the real world for human recuperation.

Otherwise, how could he explain clearly what he saw now.

The vast earth has been shattered, and the vitality of the heavens and the earth has turned into extremely violent energy raging, there is no way for human beings to practice, and even the earth veins on the water blue planet have been forcibly plunged into silence.

Do you intend to cut off your practice?

Looking at the blue bead in front of him, Wang Teng showed a thoughtful look. Since that supreme being can isolate the vast land with great supernatural powers, leaving a steady stream of vitality for the human race should be just a matter of flipping.

What kind of investigation is it?

Maybe it's just that Wang Teng thought too much. After all, monks rely on the secret cave to survive until now. The new martial art is more like a fledgling that has just hatched and has not long grown feathers.

After thinking about it for thousands of times, he couldn't figure out the meaning inside. He looked helplessly at Zhang He's body that had been immortal for thousands of years.

This problem of half-talking is really a bit too ticklish. You explained the whole thing clearly.

All that was left was a disturbing whisper.

After a while, Wang Teng, who regained his strength, bent down and picked up the blue bead, and a large amount of information rushed into his mind from the blue bead.

"Nine refinements of imperial energy."

"Three questions of longevity."

"Leibu Code."

At the same time, the usage of this blue bead was also introduced into Wang Teng's mind.

Wang Teng exhaled, with a strange expression on his face, and finally bowed towards Zhang He's body, before stretching out his hand to touch Zhang He's body lightly.

"Ding, I found "Nine Refinements of Yuqi", which can consume [-] energy points to pick up."

"Ding, I found "Three Questions of Longevity", which can consume [-] energy points to pick up."

"Ding, found the "Lei Bu Code". It can consume [-] energy points to pick up."

"..."

Looking at the information prompted on the glasses lens, Wang Teng looked calm, and after silently estimating for a while, he silently picked up all of them.

Just kidding, he can be said to be making great strides in his blood, spirit, and true energy at this stage. With daily practice, his energy value has increased by an average of tens of points, and now he has nearly [-] energy points.

I believe that if you break through to the stage of Wusheng, you will definitely have a burst of improvement.

I don't know what effect this energy value has in the end.

"Successfully picked up "Nine Refinements of Controlling Qi", "Three Questions of Longevity", and "Lei Bu Code", and consumed a total of [-] energy points."

It took nearly five hours to digest this huge amount of information, and Wang Teng, who became a little thinner, frowned. It was not bad, but it was a good harvest. Although it was not the path of body training he took, this Yuqi Nine Refining and Lei All the codes can be regarded as similar to the way of body training, and there are many places that can be used for reference.

It's a pity that what worries him is that he doesn't know where to go, which is not what he wants.

(End of this chapter)