My Liver Experience in Reality

Chapter 112 Countless 'Zhang Xuanchong'!
"Trouble! Trouble!!"

Flying through the night sky, Zhang Xuanchong's eyes flashed a frightening light, the blood in his body accelerated involuntarily, and the qi and blood rioted, making the night around him red, matching his speed at this time, like a shooting star.

Just now, after he used Wang Qi, for some reason, God's pressure on the physical body suddenly doubled. Now he has to revive his body in order to resist it.

But this is by no means a long-term solution. If his body cannot be improved qualitatively, according to the current speed, it will not take long, even less than a month, and his body will wither.

Boom, boom, boom~~
Boundless air waves condensed in front of him, and then he was violently smashed into pieces. All tangible and intangible things were turned into dust, even the invisible air.

Looking from the ground, a crimson ray pierced the sky abruptly, and shot straight to the southeast with the continuous sound of thunder and explosions!

For a moment, not only how many people looked up at the sky because of the sound, and when they saw the crimson rays, they couldn't help being dazed.

He was quick, the moment he saw the ray, he took out his phone, started recording, and even posted it on the Internet without thinking.

It's just that, the moment it was posted, the video was taken down without reason.

In the night sky, Zhang Xuanchong's body was shaken, and he couldn't help exerting a little more force on his feet. The five-color light was instantly chopped up by him, and even the air thousands of meters below it was frozen by his stamping, and then Blatantly blasted towards the forest below
"Humph!"

From the corner of his eye, he penetrated the [-]-meter-high dust and caught a glimpse of the hill being blown down. His face turned cold and he let out a muffled snort.

"I am the Lord! The spirit surpasses the flesh, then I will make your spirit and flesh converge!!"

Feeling the increasing oppression for some reason, Zhang Xuanchong's heart skipped a beat, and the five-color light under his feet shone brilliantly.

His speed soared again, this time he didn't make any suppressive movements, he stepped out with one step, and his body appeared thousands of meters away.

Wherever he passed, all the clouds were shattered, filled with boundless air waves, stirring everything in the world.

I do not know how long it has been.

The huge dam across the Yangtze River suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Seeing this, Zhang Xuanchong instantly changed from extreme movement to extreme stillness, and his body fell straight down. It was not the dam that prompted him to fall, but Ye Ming was in the forest below.

In the blink of an eye, amidst the hurricane wind and waves, his body kicked up a puff of smoke and landed silently.

And it wasn't until this moment that air began to pour in from the false vacuum that he knocked out of midair, and with the sound of a rumbling sound, there was a gust of wind between heaven and earth, and the smoke and dust aroused by him also went toward the midair
But he didn't have time to pay attention to these, and the moment he landed, his body disappeared in place.

Not far ahead, in a heavily guarded factory area, Ye Ming answered the phone with a serious face:

"Yes, I understand!"

"When he arrives, I will ask clearly!"

But before he put down the phone, there was a muffled thunderous explosion in his ear.

Shocked, he pleaded guilty to the other end of the phone, and then rushed out of the room immediately.

There are no serious buildings in this factory area, only two prefabricated houses, a factory building, and a work shed with air leakage on all sides and only to keep out the rain.

The direction of the loud noise was the factory building, and he ran towards it at his own limit speed.

But when he turned the corner and arrived at the place, he saw such a scene.
"open"

As soon as Ye Ming yelled a word, he covered his mouth tightly, for fear of disturbing the movement of the figure in front of him.

At the entrance of the factory building, a burly figure more than ten meters tall stood on the spot. There was a big hole in the factory building in front of him, revealing the neatly stacked pills inside.

The figure didn't move at all, just opened its mouth wide, and the elixir in the factory flew out of the jar automatically under the reflection of the five-color brilliance, and in a short time, dozens of hundreds of elixir rivers emerged.

The starting point is the factory building, but the end point is the bloody mouth of the figure.

After a while, the figure wiped his mouth, turned around, slightly lowered his head to look at Ye Ming, who was covering his mouth tightly, and said loudly, "Build things as soon as possible!"

"I will stay in the Yangtze River during this time, call me directly if there is anything to do!"

After all, in a gust of wind, a huge figure leaped directly into the sky, heading towards the Yangtze River ahead.

In the middle of the sky, the figure shrunk suddenly, its eyes were full of blood-eating light, and the qi and blood in its body exploded three points higher than before, but instead of watering the temple of five viscera, it went towards the five big stars.

Not just the five big stars, this time, he included all the visible starlight in his body within the target range.

Thump~!

After an inconspicuous splash of water waves, Zhang Xuanchong disappeared.

river bottom.

Zhang Xuanchong sat cross-legged at the bottom of the river, his eyes closed, and the veins on his face were bulging.

Immersed in his body, looking at the countless starlight, with a thought in his mind, the viscous crimson qi and blood in his body split into countless strands and poured towards the place of the starlight.

At the same time, the spirit and mother's qi also went away with the qi and blood, but compared to the former two, the mother's qi was a little weak and pathetic.

But barely corresponding, can still be done, will not appear insufficient situation.

The blood source transformed by the hundreds of thousands of pills he just swallowed was immediately released by the membrane, transformed into qi and blood, and immediately participated in the perfusion.

Looking at the busy scene in his body, Zhang Xuanchong felt as cold as ice in his heart, without any distracting thoughts.

He knew exactly what he was doing.

Even, regarding the Sanhua on the panel, he vaguely knew what he wanted to refine him into.

"Three flowers gather at the top. The three flowers are the concrete representation of my spirit. If the three flowers are separated, then to me, wouldn't it mean that I would be torn to pieces.
So they have one and only one image, that is, the three flowers unite into one, and then my spirit, energy, and spirit will gradually become one, and I will be able to gasify my spirit and refine my spirit."

"In the Huang Ting Jing, it is said that there are [-] body gods in all parts of the human body, and these body gods are the 'gods' who guide the operation of the various parts of the human body.

Although there is no way to condense body and spirit on it, but I poured "Jing Qi Shen" into it, so if I am shaping one after another "I", and the parts of the body dominated by these "I", or those particles will also Get branded by me in the process!
And once I brand all these particles with my "Jing Qi Shen", then if even the tiniest particle of this body is imprinted with everything about me.

At that time, although the operation after the integration of "mind, energy and spirit" will not be possible, rebirth from a drop of blood will be easy
Even, as my 'refining method' continues to be filled and promoted, these particles will continue to become stronger until they become identical to me, and by then"

Zhang Xuanchong's divine will fluctuated for a moment, increasing the infusion of God.

For gods, this method of dividing it into countless parts will not consume it. This method only distributes the pressure on the whole body evenly to each part.

Although it seems that there is no change, the pressure borne by the body as a whole remains unchanged, but for specific parts, the divided pressure is like a breeze.

The only thing that consumes is the blood, but the body that carries the spirit and energy is the body, and the body needs blood to nourish, so he came here to get the pill.
Gradually, with the passage of time, the bulging veins on Zhang Xuanchong's face began to slow down, and the somewhat hideous face gradually eased.

However, his actions never stopped.

the other side.

After Zhang Xuanchong left, Ye Ming immediately realized that the reason why Zhang Xuanchong made such a big move was to obtain pills across hundreds of kilometers.

However, he was somewhat puzzled, he had never told the other party that Dan Wan had arrived here, so how did the other party know about it.

Looking at the factory building with a big hole in it, he felt like crying for a moment.

But immediately, he took out his phone and immediately dialed back the phone he had just hung up on.

After explaining everything, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he dialed the number of the pharmaceutical factory and quickly asked him to bring a batch of pills over. The ones that were consumed this time must be replenished, otherwise, when Zhang Xuanchong needed it again, he would suddenly find that there were not enough pills and it would be troublesome.

After doing all this, Ye Ming looked at the crowd repairing the factory building, and with a slight movement in his heart, he immediately waved his hand to make them stop.

In his opinion, there is no need to repair this hole, let's keep it for now.

Afterwards, he walked aside and pulled several people who were responsible for building the machine into the office.

"Several, how long will it take for this machine to be assembled!"

He sat on the main seat and looked at the people at the table with a look of urgency.

After listening to what he said, seeing the expression on his face, the eyes of the person on the right side of him flickered slightly, and then said softly:

"Group Leader Ye, it will take at least ten days to make it work!"

"Now I just assembled the machine, but there is no shadow of the energy supply device yet, I just have to wait for the line to be connected."

"I don't want excuses, I just want a specific time!"

Ye Ming raised his finger and knocked on the table, making a beeping sound, then he raised his eyebrows and looked at the former, and said in a deep voice, "How long will it take at the fastest!"

As soon as he said that, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became anxious.

"cough~"

At this time, the gray-haired old man farthest away from him suddenly coughed softly, and said slowly: "Group leader Ye, don't worry, if we rush to work, it only takes three days."

"Is it."

"Then I'll give you another four days!"

After all, Ye Ming got up and walked out, but when he came to the door, he paused again, "Guarantee the quality!"

"Hehe, no problem, Team Leader Ye!"

The old man smiled indifferently.

When Ye Ming left, the old man suddenly got up and walked to the person who spoke first, looking at the middle-aged man who seemed to be indifferent.

Snapped! !

After a crisp sound, the man's face was red and swollen, and it was obvious that the former smoked it.

The old man shook his hand, as if he was a little hurt by the shock, but he didn't care about it, he just glanced at the middle-aged man: "Are you not convinced?"

"No!"

"But I think you have!"

In the cold words, the old man raised his palm again, as if he was about to pump again.

The middle-aged man who was so convinced stood up and looked down at the old man, "Why!"

"why?"

The old man chuckled, and then slapped again, staggering the middle-aged man who was half a head taller than him.

"That's a good question, but you have the face to ask why?"

"If I don't make a sound, what do you want to do? You don't know what to do?!"

"Stay if you can figure it out, pack up your bed and get out if you don't understand it!"

The old man rubbed his red and itchy right hand, and without further words, turned around and left.

But just after he walked out of the room, he saw a familiar figure on the only path leading to the dormitory, and he couldn't help laughing wryly:

"Group leader Ye, are you admiring the moon?"

"Appreciate the moon?"

Ye Ming looked at the wry smile on the old man's face with a half-smile, shook his head, and said softly: "I didn't get the moon, but I got a nice landscape painting!"

After a soft sound, the smile on his face instantly subsided, and then he looked at the old man with a trace of coldness in his eyes:

"I don't care who he is, kick him out, and finally take care of your people!"

"If something goes wrong, everyone will finish playing together! But, before I finish playing, I will definitely let you finish playing first!"

While speaking, he coldly glanced at the sight that protruded and then retracted from the door not far behind the old man.

This device is of great importance, Zhang Xuanchong, who had never urged him before, urged him for the first time, and contacted the latter who rushed all the way from Qin Province to here...
With the attitude of the other party who never thought of making troubles, there must be a reason for this time!

Then he can't stab Lou Zi, or God knows what will happen!

After a few moments of silence, the old man recalled Fan Yeming's merciless words, and heaved a sigh of relief: "I understand!"

"That's fine!"

Ye Ming couldn't see any joy or anger on his face. After saying this, he walked back. This time he really left.

It's just that the old man has lost the attitude that he didn't care about at the beginning.

After a long time, everyone in the room gathered around him, during which someone asked:

"Teacher, what does he mean?"

The old man swept through the crowd, and when he found that the person hadn't been whipped, he sighed lightly: "It's okay, just pay close attention to these four days, and nothing will go wrong!"

Seeing that everyone was comprehending this sentence, he did the opposite and walked towards the room again.

Seeing this scene, no one made a sound, but from the gradually heavier breathing, it could be seen that everyone was upset.

Under the river, in the deep water.

Zhang Xuanchong didn't move at all, his mind was still immersed in his body, manipulating Qi and blood to pour into the acupoints where all the 'body gods' lived.

At this moment, he could already feel that the oppressive feeling that almost made him lose control of his body was almost gone.

It's just that he won't be satisfied with this.

Now that he has decided to brand all the particles with his brand, he will never stop when nothing happens!

With a thought in his mind, the blood rushes faster than three points
After an unknown period of time, he focused his view on the five internal organs, where there were slight changes as he continued to infuse Qi and blood.

In the Temple of the Five Viscera, next to the oven, where the dense energy used to be, with the continuous pouring of the 'Jing Qi Shen', now there are five blurred human bodies.
In his mind, the "Huang Ting Jing"'s description of the five viscera gods among the main gods of the human body echoed in his mind, but he found that even though the human body was blurred, he could still see that it was quite different from the description above.

"Heart Danyuan, Liver God Longyan, Spleen and Kidney are always present. They all have their own dresses, but the spirit of the five internal organs that I have condensed is based on me as a template."

"However, after all, it is the fruit watered by my 'spirit'!"

Looking at the blurred figures in the Temple of the Five Viscera, Zhang Xuanchong's face remained unchanged, and he continued to maintain the control of Qi and blood.

However, what surprised him was that the speed of blood consumption was faster than he expected.

A few hours ago, he didn't know how many pills he swallowed, but he filled up the bloody film, that is, [-] units of blood source.

But during this period of time, he exploded with all his energy and blood, perfusing the energy and blood at the maximum speed he could control, causing half of the blood source to go away.

The consumption rate is ridiculously fast.

If he followed this speed, he might not be able to last for four days, so he would have to replenish the elixir.
At this time, in the land of Shu.

A certain Taoist temple in the mountains.

Under the darkness of night, an uninvited guest was ushered in.

A figure was wearing a thick robe, with a cane in his hand and a backpack on his shoulder. He looked up and then he continued to walk up.

Not long after, in just over ten minutes, he followed the path to the halfway up the mountain.

There, there is a Taoist temple, which is a small mud temple built along the cave.

Looking at this small temple, he turned off the flashlight, and then raised his hand and knocked on the 'wooden door'.

Tuk Tuk Tuk!
After a while, a little bit of fire appeared through the gap in the 'wooden door'. Seeing this, the figure couldn't help taking a light breath.

But he did nothing, just waited quietly.

Immediately, the 'wooden door' was moved away, and the little light from the fire just now turned into a candle covered by a lampshade, and the person holding the candle was an old man who was older than the figure.

Under the dim light of the fire, the loose muscles on the back of the skinny hand drooped, making it look like chicken feet.
But seeing this scene, for some reason, the figure felt sore, and quickly took a breath from his side, bowed and said in a low voice: "Old Xiuxun, I am the senior brother of Shouyang, and my junior brother has become an immortal."

"So. Are you okay?"

The old man's voice was beyond his expectation, it didn't have the slightest hoarse texture, but was extremely gentle, which made the tight string in his heart feel like giving it away.

But it didn't surprise him that the old man's attitude was a little cold.

It's just that he didn't care, because his junior brother Shouyang had already scolded someone once, and besides, the other party didn't really care.

He could see clearly, when he revealed the news of Shouyang's death, he flickered a few times with a candle, although it was well concealed, but in this dark night, even a little fire would be very obvious, how could he not see clearly!

"Have!"

The figure took another deep breath!
"come in."

"No need, old cultivator!"

The former smiled slightly, and said softly: "I will only say a few words, and I will leave after I finish speaking, and I have to inform other old cultivators!"

"other."

The old man was stunned, a flash of spirit suddenly flashed in his slightly cloudy eyes, he raised his eyebrows and looked at the figure on the other side of the candlelight, and said coldly:
"Shou Yangzi scolded me and waited once, don't you, a senior brother, have to do the same!"

"How dare you."

The figure gave a wry smile, and continued: "When one day in the future, after you see a moving thundercloud, please wish 'Zhang Xuanchong' in your heart!"

But he didn't know that when he said a word, to be precise, when he said the word 'Zhang Xuanchong', Zhang Xuanchong, who was at the bottom of the river nearly a thousand kilometers away, suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at where he was.

"Oh?"

Hearing this, the former's eyes flickered slightly, and then he stretched out his hand and said, "Come in!"

After the old man finished speaking, he didn't invite any more, just walked inward on his own, ignoring the wry smile on the figure's face.

Helpless, the latter had no choice but to follow suit.

Zhang Xuanchong gave him a very high permission, he can let him reveal his existence, as long as keeping quiet can draw people.

So, in this cave, he has to go in if he wants to go in, and he has to go in if he doesn't go in!
Entering the small temple, leaving the small temple, until entering the cave.

At this moment, the old man lit five candles in the cave, illuminating the small but extremely substantial cave.

The cave is not big, only about [-] square meters, but there is only a bed for one person to rest inside, and the rest are wooden shelves full of books.

Looking at the degree of wear and tear of those books, one can tell by keeping quiet that every book here has been read for a long time, because the covers of most of the books have been worn and faded, and some covers have even fallen off.

And the old man was sitting in front of a small table with glasses, quietly watching the movement of Shou Jing's sizing up, without making the slightest sound.

"do you know."

"Your junior brother told me that a true god emerged from the world."

After Shou Jing also sat down, the old man told him in a leisurely manner except what Shou Yang had said to him.

That said, it's half an hour.

The old man didn't feel the taste, after he finished everything, he continued to ask: "So, what you want to say is the same as what your junior brother said!"

Facing the old man's eyes, Shou Jing smiled slightly, shook his head and said softly: "No!"

"It is not allowed to establish a religion as a true god!"

"Before I came out this time, the true god had already cultivated a paradise in the world, and even the reason why I came out was because the true god felt that it was difficult for the world to seek the way.

Even the true seed of seeking Tao like Lao Xiuxing can't cultivate the slightest supernatural power! "

"So, the true god gave me two choices: no, not for me, but for you, the old practicer, and all the people who are the same as the old practicer."

When he said 'choice', he paused for a moment, then shook his head again before finishing the sentence.

Before the old man could speak, he said again: "The first choice is to fall into the mortal world. After a hundred years, the loess will bury the roof. In another hundred years, there will only be a skeleton left. In another hundred years, there will be no skeleton left."

Speaking of this, Shou Jing stopped talking.

Meeting the eyes of the old man, he smiled slightly, but didn't speak.

In the end, it was the former who sighed helplessly, and said with a hint of compromise: "Dare to ask, what is the second choice for this cultivator?"

"I just said about the second option."

Although he had already said it in his mouth, Shou Jing said it again, and at the end, he added: "At that time, the true god will bring the old practice into the Paradise of the Paradise, and join the Great Dao of Longevity!"

"So, the name of the true god is... those three words?"

In the middle of the old man's conversation, he didn't know what he thought of, so he quickly stopped and changed his adjective.

"Don't be afraid of His Majesty. Although the True God can sense that we are praising Him, he doesn't care about it. After all, the gap between us and Him is too great!"

Seeing him being so careful, Shou Jing smiled.

"So, I understand!"

The old man lowered his head and took a deep breath, but immediately raised his head and said, "Shouyangzi?"

In fact, he already had a guess in his mind, and he was afraid that the little flicker of Shouyangzi hadn't really become a fairy.

"As you can imagine, his lifespan is cut off, and he has entered the blessed land now."

Speaking of this, Shou Jing sighed before continuing: "That's why this job fell on me!"

"Very good! Very good!!"

"I don't know what requirements the Land of Blessings has!"

"Read the Taoist scriptures three thousand times!"

Shou Jing said solemnly, this is the only request, not his, but Zhang Xuanchong's.

"Understood!"

"That old cultivator, I have to say goodbye. I haven't finished my trip to Shu, and I have to go to other places next!"

Without another greeting, Shou Jing immediately bid farewell.

However, what he didn't expect was that the old man stopped him in the first place, and instead found a very old Lokia from behind.

"Old Taoist, I have my own supernatural powers, you don't have to go, I will let them come to Qingcheng on the top of the mountain!"

Shoujing's eyes flashed, and he heard something else.

However, he didn't mind, because doing so would be much faster than going to the door sincerely by himself. ,

"Then it's time to work, old cultivator."

"The True God is currently suppressing the Heavenly Tribulation. When all of you practice, I will bless the True God!"

"But one thing, I want to make it clear that the Paradise of Paradise is suppressed by the human world, so only the primordial spirit can enter, but those who enter will not die. If one day, when the day of ascension comes, the physical body will condense!"

"I've been begging for the Tao all my life, and now I'm waiting!"

To his surprise, the old man just smiled freely and didn't care at all.

Immediately, the latter contacted him through a mobile phone similar to his.

(End of this chapter)