Fantasy: Immortality starts with absorbing demons

Huang An and the other two were indeed floating in the sky like immortals, except that they all had an air root hanging from their necks, like hanged ghosts, half hanging in the air without knowing it.

Bai Sanren and Qianxue also held the head of the air root in their hands and inhaled the gray mist crazily.

"What?"

Han Yi was shocked. He didn't expect that this old peach tree was so strange that it could create a real illusion, arouse the deepest desires in people's hearts, and make people sink into it!

"You can't eat it!"

Han Yi shouted loudly, first snatching the air root that Bai Sanren and Qianxue were holding tightly in their hands.

At the same time, he swung out the black iron sword, trying to cut off all the air roots.

But suddenly, he felt dizzy and his eyes became blurred.

In front of him, there was a peaceful fairyland on earth again!

But this time, the flower fairy was closer to him!

Large areas of snow-white and delicate skin were exposed, exuding a fascinating color in the clear moonlight. Han Yi could even smell the beautiful female body fragrance on the flower fairy, which was particularly exciting in the fruit fragrance.

"Eat it quickly!"

"If we don't eat it now, we will be late..."

"Eat, eat, eat..."

Huang An and the other two stood straight in front of Han Yi, but strangely did not come to snatch it, but persuaded him in unison.

"Delicious, fairy peach, flower fairy..."

Han Yi picked up the fairy peach again and muttered to himself.

It was clearly the heavenly palace fairyland in front of him, with beautiful women and rare fairy treasures, but he just felt something was wrong in his heart...

"Strange, peach tree, Tao Wu..."

Han Yi seemed to have thought of something, and his blood was surging, his mouth was dry, his heart was beating wildly, and his face was flushed.

But the blood gushing out did not make his body warm. His hands and feet were cold, and his mind seemed to be frozen in an ice cellar. The only thing left in his mind was the thought of eating the fairy peach in his hand!

That ethereal fairyland like heaven and earth, that weird old peach tree like a corpse, that beautiful flower fairy like a fairy, that dead tree like rotten mud...

All kinds of gorgeous, weird, and terrifying things circulated in his mind like a revolving lantern, making it impossible for him to think about anything else...

A strong feeling of discomfort quickly grew from his body. It was a weird cold feeling that was slowly flowing along his neck, like a dead hand slowly wandering on his back...

"Ah!"

Han Yi roared in horror, pushed the flower fairy in front of him away, and ran out of the fairyland surrounded by clouds and mist.

No matter whether he was in an illusion or not, if this place was real, then the fairyland would definitely be a fairyland!

Huh!

He was panting heavily, his mind was in chaos, he had no goal, no solution!

Suddenly, Han Yi's body suddenly lost strength, his toes seemed to be tripped by a thick object, and his whole body flew up and rushed forward.

Bang bang bang!!

He rolled on the ground for several times, like a soldier fleeing in a panic. He ignored the pain, got up quickly, and continued to run forward.

Since he was at a loss and had no solution, he simply gave up thinking. He wanted to see what was outside the fairyland!

However, when Han Yi stood up again and continued to run forward, he ran very hard, as if an old cow was pulling him and competing with him.

He didn't want to look back, but just hit his hands violently behind him, but he only hit the air.

Looking at the fairyland again, the so-called maids, musicians, and even Huang An and others, all stood there with stupid smiles.

What happened?

What happened? ? ?

This couldn't be the so-called fairyland!!!

Han Yi screamed wildly in his heart, he was panting, his face was pale.

Suddenly, his mind was in a trance again, and the whole person seemed to be out of his soul, his body was completely out of control, and was pulled back by a strong force.

Bang!

This time, after he landed, his forehead hit a hard object, breaking the skin directly, and blood flowed out.

This fierce pain made Han Yi see the real reality again in an instant. A thick air root seemed to be tightly wrapped around his waist. He was still in Tao Wu's shabby yard!

And he, like a loser, curled up his body and fell under the crown of the old peach tree, and around him, countless air roots like man-eating worms were hanging beside him, emitting the gray mist of death.

He finally came to his senses. The fairyland on earth, the fairies among the flowers, the treasures of heaven and earth, were all illusions created by that strange old peach tree!!!

But the "return of the soul" brought by this severe pain was only a moment of clarity.

A moment later, Han Yi returned to the "fairyland" that countless people dreamed of!

His consciousness became more and more blurred, and his body became lighter and lighter...

Countless snowflakes seemed to be flying in his mind, and it was extremely chaotic.

All consciousness was disappearing rapidly.

"Add points..."

"System, add points!!!"

Han Yi shouted like a drowning person who was about to choke to death, grabbing a life-saving straw like crazy.

At this moment, he had no other choice. The only thing he could try was to add points!

After a burst of absorption by the system just now, his spare energy value suddenly reached 182 points, which can be said to be the most stored at present!

Soon, Yang Yuan Gong (incomplete, characteristics: rejuvenation, small success 40/50, can be improved) was selected.

But just like this, Han Yi just felt that his body's energy and blood had strengthened a little, his cultivation level had improved a little, and he no longer felt anything else...

And as time went by, he felt that the strange coldness in his body became more and more permeable, and gradually began to have a cold and cold aura like a rotting corpse, and the energy and blood in his body became a little stagnant...

"Not enough, this is not enough!!!"

Han Yi's heart was roaring crazily.

“Keep on, keep on, add more!!!”

Yang Yuan Gong (Dacheng 0/70, can be improved) quickly turned into Yang Yuan Gong (Transformation 0/100,???)......

What happened at the same time was the rapid decrease in Yuanli value, and the surging energy and blood in Han Yi's body like a big river!

But even so, Han Yi still found that the cold air on his body became stronger, his hands and feet were cold, and his limbs began to become stiff and weak...

He could even feel that as the cold air intensified, the qi and blood that had been active due to the breakthrough were becoming obscured and stagnant again, which was even worse than at the beginning!

It was like there was a slimy, invisible rope of death tightly wrapped around his neck, making it difficult for him to even breathe!

"No, not enough...not enough..."

Han Yi's consciousness began to collapse. Although he didn't know the specific condition of his body, he was 100% in danger.

"Transformation..."

He was a little confused about the unfamiliar words that appeared on the board for the first time, but then he resolutely clicked on them quickly.

Otherwise, what else could he do in this desperate situation of almost death and difficulty surviving?