Chapter 41 Is it possible to become an immortal even if you are a human being? [Please read more!]

Author: Ten years of hard work

Chapter 41 Is it possible to become an immortal even if you are a human being? [Please read more!]

Baiyan Village

Zhao Shi's home.

Under Ding Jiayu's inducement, Zhao Shi's persistence in cultivating immortality has fallen into a demonic obstacle.

In front of him, his son Zhao Gaosheng was tied up, and a piece of cloth was tightly stuffed in his mouth, so he could only make a whimpering sound.

In Zhao Shi's entire family, only Zhao Gaosheng is with him.

When he was old, he gave birth to a son, but his wife died in childbirth.

Zhao Shi's eyes no longer had the past love for his son, and upon closer inspection, there was only hysterical madness.

"Sheng'er. I've raised you so big, it's time for you to be filial to me."

"Don't worry, after embarking on the road to immortality, you and I will be by our side."

Zhao Gaosheng was trembling with fear. He had never seen his father like this before.

In the past, his father was his sky, but now the sky has not only collapsed, but also crushed him to death.

Even though he was tied to a pillar, the huge fear made him tremble uncontrollably. He wanted to struggle, and he wanted his father to stop.

But he couldn't move at all.

Only his head could move, and he shook his head wildly, begging his father to stop.

He didn't know what his father planned to do.

Facing his current father, he felt extremely scared.

Zhao Shi had no intention of stopping at all.

"Shangxian, come on, I'm ready." Zhao Shi's eyes were crazy and he looked at Ding Jiayu with enthusiasm.

"Yes." Ding Jiayu was very satisfied: "Stand right here and don't move next, I want to set up a blood array."

Zhao Shi obeyed and did not move.

Ding Jiayu began to make arrangements.

Various materials were taken out with a wave of his hand.

Soon the whole room was filled with ink lines.

The ink lines were black and red, and were drawn around the two people by Ding Jiayu with a wave of his hand.

A strange smell filled the room.

One of the two opposites struggled wildly, while the other waited calmly.

The black aura spread at a faster pace and soon became stronger and stronger, rushing out of the room.

Ding Jiayu didn't care about this.

In a mortal village, there are several high-level warriors. Even if they are discovered, it can only speed up the process of them becoming nutrients.

only

Su Yang, who was hanging high in the air, had been paying attention to Ding Jiayu's situation.

When a strange black gas came out of this house, he knew something was wrong.

"call out"

Su Yang fell quickly from the sky and reached the top of the house.

Use your sword to gently remove the top tile.

The scene inside comes into view.

Black and red ink lines and strange tadpole patterns are all over the house. There are three people in the house.

The two stood facing each other, and one of them was tied to a pillar involuntarily.

The Taoist priest kept making gestures on the side. As he continued to make gestures, the black air in the room became more and more intense.

What are you doing?

Su Yang didn't know, but it was definitely not a good thing.

In the room, Ding Jiayu kept making secrets, and the black air in the room was already very strong.

Wisps of black air float and rotate, becoming an aura.

At this time, Ding Jiayu opened his eyes, put his fingers together, and made another squeeze, and a drop of black blood appeared on his fingertips.

"go!"

Ding Jiayu waved his hand and was about to inject this drop of black blood into Zhao Gaosheng's chest.

At this time, Zhao Gaosheng was already desperate.

He lost all his strength to struggle and slumped against the pillar like a dead fish, no longer struggling.

Just when the black blood was about to hit Zhao Gaosheng's chest.

A transparent long sword suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Gaosheng and knocked away the black blood with one blow.

Ding Jiayu's expression changed and he shouted in a low voice: "Who dares to ruin the good deeds of our profession!"

On Ding Jiayu's body, a large number of black energy brushes emerged, and black skulls quickly patrolled, and the next moment they focused on the roof.

Before the other party could make a move, Su Yang had already fallen from the sky.

Stepping on the transparent long sword, it floated down.

"Can you tell me what good things you are doing?" Su Yang asked curiously.

Seeing the visitor, Ding Jiayu calmed down his anger and returned to smiling.

"Would you like to try the way to become an immortal?" Ding Jiayu said bluntly, as if he could help Su Yang embark on the path to immortality as long as Su Yang wanted to.

"The way to become an immortal?" Su Yang said disdainfully, "Can you become an immortal with your cultivation method that relies on people? Are you worthy of being called an immortal?"

Ding Jiayu was not angry and said with a smile: "There are thousands of immortal ways, but if you only take one, you can refine your corpse to become an immortal, gain immortality, and gain the great road. How can you not be called an immortal?"

"To us, mortals are nothing more than ants. We take what we need and keep what we don't need."

"Fellow Taoist, you are obsessed with your appearance."

"Hahaha" Su Yang laughed and said: "A mortal is like an ant, have you become an immortal?"

"No." Ding Jiayu said calmly: "But I have already embarked on the path of immortality, and there is still a huge difference between me and mortals."

"Forget it, forget it." Su Yang shook his head: "It doesn't make sense with a person like you, and there's nothing to talk about with a sinful person like you."

Su Yang originally thought that this person would be an evil cultivator of the Blood Refining Sect, but now it seems that he is not.

That’s right, how can evil cultivators in this world stop bleeding and practice sect?

Su Yang's whole body was filled with sword intent, and he planned to take action directly.

Ding Jiayu felt the terrifying intent of the sword and was suddenly startled. Without saying a word, he turned around and ran away, rushing out of the house.

Su Yang glanced at the other two people in the room.

One person stood motionless, as if temporarily unconscious.

One person was tied up and he didn't know what was going on.

After thinking about it, I ignored the two of them for the time being and killed the evil cultivator.

"build!"

Su Yang rushed out with his sword like a shooting star chasing the moon.

In just a short moment, he caught up with Ding Jiayu who had escaped.

However, Ding Jiayu did not go far, but stopped when he came to the center of the village.

"Fellow Taoist, do you really want to meddle in other people's business?" Ding Jiayu asked, with a bit of sternness on his face.

Without saying a word, Su Yang raised his hand to activate his sword intent, and the sword intent rushed out from his body and filled the world.

The world suddenly changed at this moment, changed by the sword's will.

With another wave of his hand, his sword intention turned into a sword and slashed towards Ding Jiayu with a force that broke through the air.

The moment the sword intention appeared, his expression changed.

"So strong!" Ding Jiayu secretly said, "It's terrible. His strength has not yet fully recovered, and there is no way he can fight against him at this time."

[The Art of Corpse Armor-Corpse Replacement]

Ding Jiayu made secrets with his hands and quickly performed Taoist techniques.

When the sword struck in front of him, the place had been replaced by a zombie body.
To be continued...