From Cellar to Throne: Zen's Quest for Immortality

When the distance between them was only one step away, Luo Zheng finally felt something and turned his head with doubts.

There is nothing behind.

After Luo Zheng frowned, a trace of confusion appeared on his face.

"What's the matter, Luo Zheng?" the emperor asked.

"It seems that something is following me," Luo Zheng sniffed. He felt a cold smell floating around him.

"There's something strange about it," he told you.

Before Luo Zheng, no one had ever entered this heaven and earth. The emperor of the Yuan Dynasty was not sure. He had to let Luo Zheng be careful.

Luo Zheng nodded and moved his steps again. Just as he was about to take this step, the cold breath suddenly increased.

He turned his head and saw the rotten face of the little boy. The little boy had opened his mouth. The crack in the corner of his mouth extended to the root of his ear. Every tooth was as sharp as a wild animal's tusk. The black saliva was pulled into silk thread along the tip of his teeth, emitting a strong fishy smell.

"Go away!"

Such an ugly and disgusting face startled Luo Zheng and almost subconsciously punched the little boy.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the sharp teeth and face of the little boy were twisted, and his whole body was twisted into a twist by the huge force. After flying tens of feet away, he fell to the ground.

Why do monsters appear in the form of little boys in this ghost place?

Luo Zheng in the heart of doubt, has come to the little boy hit the place, just that punch has hit its flesh and blood fuzzy, die can't die again.

Luo Zheng can be close after staring, face slightly changed.

There was only a twisted human skin left in the pit on the ground, which was just the little boy's skin.

"This..."

Luo Zheng just frowned, behind has risen a trace of coolness, turned around to see not far away a little boy scattered standing.

Their mouths were completely split, showing their fangs. At the same time, there was a strange light in their eyes. What this light revealed was not malice, but a kind of banter and irony.

"Do you fit in?"

"Can you stay here?"

"Come with me..."

Dozens of little boys at the same time said, mouth repeatedly.

"Are you real?" Luo Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly.

No one answered himself. While the little boys kept repeating this sentence, they ran towards Luo Zheng with their big mouth open.

"Bang!"

Facing the first little boy approaching, Luo Zheng's hand just slightly shakes.

Thirty thousand Shenjun's power has already hit him, directly distorting the little boy's body and smashing it away

Luo Zheng knows that it must be difficult to take the blood of the origin level, but it's just this degree of difficulty. For Luo Zheng, it's like eating and drinking water.

The little boys, though terrifying and eerie, were not powerful.

Whenever he gets close, Luo Zheng will give him a punch.

The little boy, whose physical body and strength are not strong, flies out with his twisted body.

Luo Zheng took a hand and glanced at the place where the little boys fell. As before, the little boy only had a light human skin after landing.

After cleaning up all these little boys, Luo Zhenggang breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt a lot of cool air coming from behind!

More affectionate and strange little boys appeared. There were as many as three or four thousand of them. They still looked at themselves with strange eyes.

Luo Zheng's face becomes dignified. The world is obviously real. It's not an illusion. The present situation is in trouble. Although these little boys are not strong, can the number keep increasing?

"Whoosh, whoosh..."

Seeing these little boys rush towards him again, Luo Zheng's head is covered with green feathers, and his body shape suddenly becomes flexible and light. He flies towards the front. Those little boys who are close to him are not close yet, and Luo Zheng has already slipped away like a loach.

"Bang!"

When he couldn't avoid it, Luo Zheng could only slap the little boy, but every time Luo Zheng killed a little boy, more little boys appeared around.

Seeing this, Luo Zheng simply no longer makes a move, only shuttles back and forth with his smart body method.

Thousands of little boys shrug their heads behind them and repeat, "are you fit? Can you stay here? Come with me

A vast area of Wu is closely behind Luo Zheng.

Under the running, Yuanshi Tianzun also looked back at each other, and his face showed the color of meditation.

Since the immortal painting is the place to inherit the blood, the four original blood lines mentioned by Fox girl must be included. These little boys should not appear without thinking

"It's like the end of the road ahead!"Luo Zheng's words planned the thoughts of Tianzun at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty.

This barren world is not big. It has come to an end after running a certain distance. At the end of the world is a huge bronze wall. There is a crack in the middle of the wall, and there are many white light spots in the crack. That is the light spot of the metaphysical world!

In theory, Luo Zheng is now in the metaphysical world after passing through the "passage" of the immortal scroll. He just forcibly opens up a space in which chaotic creatures can move freely in the metaphysical world by means of the hexagonal star array.

When Luo Zheng rushed to the bronze wall, he found that there was Sanskrit on both sides of the crack.

"Can you decipher it?" Luo Zheng is the instrument of civilization of heaven holding civilization.

This place is really abnormal. If we can interpret useful information, Luo Zheng will try it.

"But," came a voice from the civilization vessel of Tianzhi civilization.

Within 30 days, the core of Tianzhi began to operate, and soon Sanskrit on the left side was deciphered, "the origin of blood, unlimited proliferation, proliferation to the limit can obtain..."

Hearing the explanation of Tianzhi's core, Luo Zheng was slightly stunned, "infinite proliferation? What kind of blood is this? "

"I see," Yuanshi Tianzun thought for a moment and thought about the little boys. "The blood in this barren world is the infinite proliferation of blood. After being killed, it will not die, but become more. The words of those little boys are meaningful."

"Are you fit? Can you stay here? Come with me

"Is it suitable?"

"Stay here..."

The little boys caught up with each other, and each of them made a clear voice. They were not the creatures of the world, they were the blood itself.

"After being killed, not only will they not die, but they will be able to multiply more individuals. This is an extremely powerful blood line!"

Luo Zheng's eyes twinkled with different colors. This kind of blood can no longer be described as strong. In fact, it is a very naughty means.

After truly inheriting this blood, it should not be able to really "multiply infinitely", but it is inconceivable that it can differentiate into more powerful individuals while preserving its life.