A mortal asks the heavens: I want to become an immortal

Sooner or later, the eight-winged frost centipede was about to bite Qingfeng's head off. At this critical moment, Qingfeng's body suddenly surged with countless demonic energies.

The next moment, the eight-winged frost centipede flew into the air, and Qingfeng disappeared.

It turned around in confusion, and saw a person in mid-air, wrapped in billowing demonic energy. This person's eyes were blood red, and there was a strange demonic pattern in the center of his forehead, which was emitting a heart-stopping power.

This person is none other than Qingfeng.

The eight-winged frost centipede didn't care about this. It was going crazy at the moment. How could it be afraid of a human being? It flew away, and instantly spit out a stream of icy air from its mouth into the breeze.

Qingfeng only moved slightly, shrank to a small size and used his magic power. In a blink of an eye, he was behind the centipede. Then he stretched out his arm and grabbed the tail of the eight-winged frost centipede.

Before the centipede could react, it felt like a mountain of power pouring into its body, and then it was thrown to the ground by the demon.

It screamed, with a ferocious look on its face. Just when it was about to struggle away, its entire body was picked up again.

With a bang, it was thrown to the ground again.

Once, twice, three times...

Qingfeng didn't know how many turns he had taken. It wasn't until the clarity reappeared in his eyes that he threw the eight-winged frost centipede's body to the ground in horror.

Looking at the centipede again, it had been smashed all over, its carapace had been shattered, and its tender white flesh had partially turned into mud. It was clearly dead and could no longer die.

But when Qingfeng saw this scene, not only was he not happy, but he was filled with fear.

His face was angry, and he immediately shouted loudly: "The Variety Demon Lord, why do you want to make me possessed?"

At that moment, he clearly felt that the Variety Demon Lord had activated the demon seed to make him become a demon. At that moment, he felt like a high and mighty king. His incomparable power allowed him to easily kill all monsters. .

But at that moment, he clearly felt an evil aura emerging from his mind, making it impossible for him to control the murderous intention in his heart.

"Hehehe, if I don't activate the demon seed, it's possible that I will be buried with you. If you want to blame, I can only blame you for your low cultivation level. I still feel sorry for my true demon energy."

As he said that, the voice slowly dissipated.

Qingfeng's face changed slightly. Although he knew that the Hundred-Change Demon Lord had a reason to do what he did, he still didn't want to borrow the power of the devil.

Looking at the eight-winged frost centipede corpse on the ground, he took out the stone jar and put it in.

At this time, he came to the seven-leaf snow lotus, took out the jade box that had been prepared, and put it in. Looking at the snow lotus in the box, his gloomy eyebrows finally showed a hint of joy.

At least, his mission this time was completed, and Senior Sister Lingyun was saved.

Putting the jade box close to his body, he looked at the huge piece of cold jade on the ground, thinking that this thing was a rare and good material, let alone such a huge piece.

So he took out the stone jar again without hesitation and sucked it into it.

At this moment, he spat out another mouthful of blood. After feeling it, he understood in his heart that more than half of the bones in his body were broken.

At this moment, he was in severe pain all over his body, and he had to meditate immediately and take a good rest.

He took out a pill from his clothes and swallowed it, which relieved his pain a little.

He took a deep breath, and in a blink of an eye, he saw that the colorful short stick had been broken in the fight just now, which made him cry out in his heart. Then he threw the short stick into the stone jar, hoping to get it out. Repaired in good condition.

After doing all this, he could no longer hold on and immediately began to meditate and exercise to heal his injuries.

He didn't know how long it took, but he opened his eyes. Although the injuries on his body were much better, they were still in great pain.

At this time, he saw that there were three pills in the stone jar, and the pills were full of surging bloodline power.

However, there was nothing else here except pill pills, which made him puzzled. Where had his short stick, the golden throne, and the cold jade gone?

He thought about it and couldn't figure out the key, but this pill also made him suspicious. Normally, the pill would be produced in just one night, but based on time, these three pills took three or four days to produce. It took time to produce it, maybe my stone jar was broken.

He picked up the stone jar and looked around, but couldn't see anything, so he could only shake his head and sigh.

At this time, he took out a pill and swallowed it. As soon as the pill entered his belly, a surging medicinal power was exerted instantly.

Qingfeng's eyes widened at this moment, and he whispered incredulously: "The medicine this time is so powerful."

Then he closed his eyes and concentrated on practicing.

When he opened his eyes again, it was already seven days later. He had taken all the pills produced by the stone jar, and his injuries had completely healed.

Not only that, he has completed the first and third level of the Overlord Body Technique, and at this moment, his strength has reached an astonishing 43,000 kilograms.

At this moment, he punched out, and there was a rumbling sound, which showed how powerful its power was. When he thought about it, even an elephant hit by him would probably turn into a puddle of flesh.

He didn't expect that those pills would have such a powerful effect.

Of course he didn't know that the monsters in the Zhulong Abyss were ancient giant beasts, and their flesh and blood power was so powerful that it couldn't be compared to the monsters of today.

But nothing was bred in the stone jar. He was thinking wildly for a while, wondering if his things were embezzled by the stone jar.

Shaking his head, he stood up. This time, he turned out to be a blessing in disguise. Not only did his power increase dramatically, but he also got the Seven-Leaf Snow Lotus. The only thing that worried him was the demon seed.

Ever since the demon seed was activated that day, he always had an indescribable subtle feeling. The feeling was weird but indescribable, which was really uncomfortable.

Get rid of these thoughts. Although his injuries have healed, this is not a place to stay for a long time. He must leave here.

At this moment, another woman appeared in his mind. He didn't know where Lu Ruyan was. Is she safe?

Where are Senior Brother Qingyun and Senior Sister Yu Zixin?

At the deepest part of Zhulongyuan, there are two groups of people confronting each other, the seven sects led by Tianshuzi Wan Daoyi and the demon sect led by Thousand-Handed Demon Child Tang Sanshi.

At this moment, it can be seen that Wan Daoyi and Tang Sanshi have both suffered considerable injuries. Their faces are bruised and swollen, their breathing is unstable, and there is blood at the corners of their mouths. It is obvious that they have already fought.

Looking behind Wan Daoyi, Yu Zixin, Qingyun and Lu Ruyan are all there, but at this moment, they are also in a very embarrassed state. It is unknown what happened to them to be like this.