The Best Invincible Little Immortal Doctor Volume 1 Chapter 555 The Third Challenge

"Okay. You are a ghost. I am a ghost. Since we are all dead, and both are ghosts, then who is afraid of whom? Haha, he walked towards the old man and circled around him with a low, weird whistle.

"You must be a ghost living in these unknown mountains. There is no need to be nervous. I just passed by and happened to die. I am about to set off on my way. Ai. I wonder if I can continue to live forever and practice cultivation if I become a ghost. Maybe I can become an eternal ghost. "Suddenly, sadness arose in Yan Xiaobao's heart again, and he sighed.

The old man in black looked at Yan Xiaobao and frowned. Then, he said in a harsh voice, "Why are you not dead?"

Yan Xiaobao started in surprise, and then suddenly remembered something. He clenched his teeth with his tongue, and he could hardly believe it when the pain passed through him. He took a bite again, this time until tears came down his cheek. His expression was lit happily and he began to dance up and down. He even tilted his head back and laughed loudly.

"I'm not dead yet hahaha, I, Yan Xiaobao, have an incomparable planting base. I'm invincible in heaven and earth. How could I die?" He was very excited. He reached out and grabbed the old man's arm, and he didn't catch anything except the air except his hand. At the same time, his hand suddenly felt extremely cold.

"Uh" Yan Xiaobao suddenly became stiff. He stared at the old man blankly, widened his eyes, and then screamed and jumped backwards. "Ghost"

When he thought he was dead, he did not expect to see the ghost. But at this moment, he felt scared because the story of the murderous ghost began to flash into his mind again.

Soon he reached a place where the foggy was thick, where he encountered some invisible barriers that he could not pass. He leaned against the obstacle, grabbed his little wooden sword, stared at the old man, countless thoughts fluttering in his mind. Finally, a miserable expression filled his face.

"Sir, you have some unfinished things in your life, and I can take care of you."

The old man in black robe showed a strange expression on his face when he was studying Yan Xiaobao. He couldn't help but think that the young man standing in front of him was very different from the steel-veined fighter before. They almost looked like two different people. Finally, a thoughtful expression appeared in his eyes.

"Maybe only a person like this can truly cultivate immortal technology of immortality," he murmured. He felt more at ease, shook his head, and smiled. Then he turned and began to float to the distance.

"The immortal life eternal technology is divided into immortal codes and immortal codes. Each Codex has five volumes. What you cultivate is the least developed first volume, "Immortal Code", namely the immortal skin. You have mastered the ironsk and have made progress in bronze skin. "When the old man floated up, his voice echoed behind him with Yan Xiaobao's ears.

"The Immortal Codex Commission breaks through the five shackles of death. Iveforeverdex unveils the five eternal marks

"Train hard. If you reach the level of immortal golden skin, you will be exposed to the first shackles of death. Whether you can break through this shackles will depend on your own good luck.

"Since we are gathered together by fate, I will give you a pill. In addition, to help you make breakthroughs in your immortal skin and achieve your mastery of bronze skin, I will give you this jade slip. It contains the second volume of the Immortal Code, the Immortal King of Heaven.

"If you succeed with the immortal immortal technology, you can form a core." At this point, the old man could not see him in a distant place. However, when his voice echoed, two beams of light came through the air and circled in front of Yan Xiaobao.

After the old man left, Yan Xiaobao looked in shock. At this point, he realized that the reason for his death was not the case. In fact, he had completely recovered because the old man saved him.

The reason is that Yan Xiaobao cultivated immortal immortal technology.

Although Yan Xiaobao was worried about death, he took good and bad things seriously. He knew that he was seriously injured in the battle and he was probably dead. A tremor passed through him, took a deep breath, clasped his hands tightly, bowed deeply in the direction where the old man disappeared.

"Teacher," he shouted, "thank you very much for your kindness in saving my life. I can ask your name respectfully."

"I am the guardian of the grave," replied the old man, his voice weak and ancient, almost as if it had been floating for countless years.

It was at the same time that when it suddenly disappeared, the sound of cracks could be heard from the fog. The area separated from the rest of the world was now open and returned to its original position. When he looked into the distance, the wind blew, lifting Yan Xiaobao's long hair.

After a while, he whispered, "The Immortal Eternal Technology of Five Death Shackles and Five Eternal Marks". This was the first time he had heard of such a thing.

Finally, he took a deep breath and looked at the pills and jade slips. He took the jade first and scanned it with a sacred feeling. Inside is the second volume of the Immortal Corpse Code.

He opened the jade and looked at the pill. Although he was already a skilled pharmacist, he could not determine the quality of the pill. He held it in his hand and began to check it. He was essentially a cautious man, and he knew that if the old man in a black robe wanted to hurt him, he could have done so in various ways. Therefore, the pill is likely to only bring good benefits and not hurt him.

He muttered, looked around, then took the pills away and began walking. He looked around the jungle around him and sighed emotionally. He couldn't get rid of the fear left in his heart when he thought of the whole chase and the struggle with the Rochin family practitioners, and the dangers involved.

"I want to know what Sister Du and Brother Hou are doing and they escaped." At this moment, he dared not use his jade to try to contact this sect. He was worried that the practitioners of the Luoqin family might still be around and would find fluctuations in the spreading attempt. This could lead to a big problem. After patting his handbag, he made Feng Yan's windmill, after a quick test, it was confirmed that it was running now.

His eyes were flashing with joy. Although he had some speculation about the current situation, he was not in a hurry to leave the area, so he found a cave where he could rest. There, he made his turtle pot, and the pills given to him by the old man in black robe.

Soon, a silver light flashed on the pill, and three spiritual designs could be seen on the surface. Yan Xiaobao picked up the pill, his eyes widened, swallowed, and his eyes shone. His body immediately began to buzz, as if the burning flame was producing an indescribable life energy, and then passed through him.

He began to shake, and he gritted his teeth and released the immortal technology of immortality. Then, he slapped himself, revealing that his skin was no longer pitch-black, but now contained a little bronze. That bronze color reached the point where it almost looked like a statue made of these things.

The power inside him became stronger and stronger, and he felt stronger than ever.

However, the drug's energy has not yet been exhausted. After performing the triple spiritual enhancement, the pill reached an incredible level of mass. Even at the moment his skin was completely bronze, the cracking sound came from inside him, as if something was shattering.

The lines spread rapidly on the surface of the skin, increasing in quantity until they covered the entire body. The intense pain made him feel frustrated, but he endured it, and soon, the lines began to turn silver.

Immortal skin is broken down into levels of iron, bronze, silver and gold

Even the old man in black could not expect that the pill he gave Yan Xiaobao would be mentally improved, so he could not only break through the copper-level skin, but also surpass the bronze skin level.

Long Xiao's voice echoed Yan Xiaobao's heart for several days. More and more cracks appeared on his skin, and soon, the skin began to fall off, almost like molting. In addition, every falling fragment shone silver under it.

Ten days later, the last bit of skin fell off. He was now completely silver, although it was a dull silver color, and when he opened his eyes they shone bright silver light.

He suddenly burst into action, causing a shocking roar. His current speed was at least twice as fast as before.

His eyes shone as his right hand clenched his fist and hit the nearby boulder. The boulder shattered instantly, not into large pieces, but dust

This level of power is several times higher than his previous level

Yan Xiaobao was so excited that he couldn't breathe. So far, he was confident that if he fought Chen Heng again, the battle would definitely not be so painful.

After some more tests, something even more shocking was discovered. His immortal silver skin had such a level of defense that even his three-sword spirit-enhanced wooden sword could not scratch it.

Yan Xiaobao's eyes were filled with excitement. After stopping the operation of the immortal immortal technology, his body returned to normal purity and fairness. He changed his clothes and began to accelerate to the distance, looking very satisfied with himself. After passing through the jungle, Yan Xiaobao began to notice clues about the story. He quickly became convinced that his assumption was correct. After coming out of the unknown mountains, he advanced at the highest speed for several days until he returned to the faenstar mountains, where he discovered the ruins of the Luochen clan. "It seems that Du Lingfei and Hou Yunfei have really responded to this sect." When he recalled the painful events he had experienced, he sighed, turned around and jumped back to the windmill. Sitting cross-legged, he aimed it in the distance.

"Back to the Sect" he declared, his eyes flashing with anticipation. Then he realized that he must have done excellent service to the Sect and that when he returned, he would definitely receive a generous reward.

This made him even more excited. As he walked along the way, he turned his attention to him. As he sifted and sorted out all the other bags he had collected from the Rochin family cultivators, he found that there were a lot of random items inside, as well as spirit stones.

In a bag of hands, although he forgot who he originally belonged to, he found the most valuable thing of all things. This was the seed, the size of a human fist. It pulsates, almost like a beating heart, as if it contained something alive. However, the beating became weaker and weaker.

After some thought, Yan Xiaobao's plant and vegetation skills led him to a shocking conclusion. This is a valuable, legendary spiritual seed that was said to have become extinct a long time ago. It is called bea

According to legend, if it absorbs the essence of another soul creature, it can naturally reproduce that kind of spiritual creature. For powerful animals that are difficult to replicate, bea like this is almost a priceless treasure.

The same goes for cultivators with powerful spiritual creature pets. Cultivators like this all yearn for consecutive generations of their powerful spiritual creatures. Unfortunately, they are usually limited to only one pet, which means bea is very valuable for them.

It is impossible to tell how the enemy Luo Chen clan practitioners own such a valuable item. It is speculated that this person encountered some kind of good luck. After all, the Luo Chen clan is already located in the Faenstar Mountains, a countless mysterious place.

After some thought, Yan Xiaobao concluded that no matter which practitioner of the Luoqin family discovered the wild seed, he might not know what it was, which can explain why it was not properly maintained.

Along the way, Yan Xiaobao picked up some wood injected with spiritual energy. After carving it into a small box, he carefully placed the beacon in it, where the vitality of the seeds gradually stabilized.

Yan Xiaobao took the wooden box away and took a deep breath. Then, he followed the same path they had originally taken, flew the windshield across the horizon, making his way closer and closer to the Lingliu Sect.

A month passed quickly. During the original trip, they did not have many spirit stones, so they only used windmills at night. But now, Yan Xiaobao was holding the stones that were holding the spirits, and he was not worried about wasting them. Therefore, it only took a month to see the south bank gate of the spiritual school.

"It has been more than half a year since he left. Finally, I came back." Yan Xiaobao stood on the top of the windmill, his hair whipped in the wind, looking like a powerful master. However, he suddenly decided that this was a wrong image and quickly changed back to the robe of the dilapidated, blood-stained foreign disciples he had walked through in the desperate battle with the Luochen clan.

Now he looked like a man willing to die for the sect. On his return, the blood on his clothes, and the various places where the cloth was torn and pierced, would clearly witness the dangerous crisis he faced.

Very happy that he sent the windmill closer to the sect. However, just as he was about to cross the border, an invisible obstacle appeared, causing the windshield to bounce back.

"Hmm" he thought. The rebounding force almost made him out of dskiff.

It was at this point that a ray of light suddenly shot towards him from the main entrance. A young man appeared and looked at Yan Xiaobao with a calm look on his face.
Chapter completed!