Cultivating Immortals: I Can Save the Price Chapter 209

   Chapter 209 Zeren becomes immortal, mortals are ants

   After Ren Qing arrived at night, he tried to communicate with the ghosts in Liu Chuan's body, but as a result, the connection between them was faint.

   The limitations of "night tour" can be seen.

   Ghosts cannot remotely control beings without bodies and souls.

  Ren Qing didn't even plan to stay in the jailer's camp for a long time.

   He was about to leave the camp the next day, but as soon as he walked out of the paper, Li Tiangang suddenly appeared not far away.

   Although Li Tiangang didn't block him, he still said: "The situation is a bit complicated now, try to stay away from the camp as much as possible. If it's inconvenient, you can use my magic to travel."

   "Thank you, Senior Li Tiangang, I actually prepared a magic weapon."

   "Then be careful, don't go near the edge of Avici Hell, where there are constant sandstorms."

"understood."

  Li Tiangang watched Ren Qing leave, and as soon as the latter walked out of sight, the hills under his feet immediately shook.

   His expression was slightly stunned, and he looked away in the direction Ren Qing left.

   A ship with an indistinct appearance sailed northwestward at an extraordinary speed, disappearing into the sea of ​​sand in the blink of an eye.

  Li Tiangang couldn't help being surprised when he remembered the magic weapon that Ren Qing had described earlier.

   He didn't know that the Great Dream Forging Tool was a shop opened by Ren Qing, but thought that it was a magical tool that the Great Dream Master personally refined for the other party.

   It turns out that even the Yangshen Realm is so optimistic?

  Sand boat rides the wind and waves.

  Ren Qing stood on the deck with a lot of thoughts, closed his eyes and collected some Zesha, and it took a long time to go to the cabin to observe the blindness method.

  The Husky was released again.

   It seemed to have a bad premonition and chose to stay in the kitchen honestly.

  The sand boat pointed directly at the sandstorm. Because there was no delay, it reached the outermost position in ten days.

   The wind and sand whizzed past, crackling on the sails.

  Ren Qing was not in a hurry to speed up, he first patiently adjusted his state to the best, and waited specially until night fell.

  Although the visibility is higher during the day, the sand boat is very easy to be detected by the monks in Huangsha City, and it is relatively better at night.

   At that time, there will be the illusion of the fairy in the mirror, and the ghost will be added to make it foolproof.

  Ren Qing then went to Abi Hell again.

   After he arrived in the Gobi, it would be inconvenient to enter and leave the jailer's hall. After all, when he returned to the outside world, his body appeared out of thin air.

  Ren Qing placed the order for the Great Dream Forging Tool at the shop counter, and the jailer would naturally take it when he came, and ignore the rest.

   He was just about to leave Avici Hell, but unexpectedly heard news from the ghost market that Li Yaoyang had failed to advance to the Underworld and is still in retreat.

   But promotion is unnecessary, and the main purpose of retreat is to save one's life.

   The yin and worrisome realm is not like the ghost realm, it is the process of reviving the strange things in the body, and once it fails, the way forward is almost cut off.

   However, the news of whether Bai Bai was promoted or not has not come out, which means that there is still room for it.

  Ren Qing made up his mind and returned to the sand boat. The ghosts on the bottom of his feet spread to the post of the boat, the sails spread out immediately, and the sailing speed gradually accelerated.

  In the boundless sea of ​​sand, the small ships seem to be the mans arm blocking the car.

   However, after the sand boat approached the sandstorm, the hull remained level and stable, and did not start to sway until it was within a kilometer.

  Ren Qing is very satisfied with the perfected magic weapon, but the hull may have been out of control before, and the weight must be increased.

   He patted the rudder.

   The planks on the bottom of the boat were slightly raised, and the keel roared silently in it.

  It seems to be unwilling to be reconciled because of the previous embarrassment, and it rushed towards the center of the sandstorm with all its strength, and the ghost wolf's bow looked directly at the disaster in front of it.

  The wind absorbed by the sails was slowly released, and the whole sand boat was out of control at this time.

   Just when the sand boat was about to hang in the air, the invisible Zesha gathered together to form a giant sand man about thirty meters in height.

  Ren Qing can feel that the risk of losing control is intensifying. The Sandman who has reached such a level is indeed very exaggerated, far from what Ghost and Wolf can compare to.

   But it can only last for more than ten minutes at most, otherwise the body will really be damaged.

  Boom!

  The sand man grabbed the sand boat with both hands and rammed through the sandstorm. No matter how strong the wind was, it couldn't stop Ren Qing's footsteps.

   Just as he was running hard, the power of the sandstorm reached its limit.

   The thirty-meter body gradually shrunk, but given the current size of the sand man, it was enough for Ren Qing to go back and forth two or three times inside.

  Ren Qing passed through a thick layer of barrier, and the wind power was instantly reduced by more than half.

  Because the sandstorm keeps spinning like a tornado, there will be a buffer zone in the middle called the eye of the storm.

  Ren Qing looked around and saw that it was just an unremarkable dune, nothing out of the ordinary.

   But in order to make it easier to cross the sandstorm next time, he slammed the ground with both hands, forming a solid rock cave.

  Even if you can't transform into a sand man, you can still trim it in the eye of the storm.

  Ren Qing continued to step into the sandstorm. The wind in the second half was slightly lighter, but his body could no longer withstand the strange objects.

   He put the strange thing back into the prison cell in his womb, and then used a ghost to fix himself on the deck of the sand boat.

   The sails were suddenly tensed, and the wind that had been stored for a long time was released.

  Boom boom boom…

  The earth shook.

   A gap appeared in the sandstorm in an instant. The sand boat was wrapped in ghosts and assisted by the fairy in the mirror, almost blending into the night.

  Ren Qing glanced at the sandstorm behind him, then put the sandboat into the prison in his belly, and quietly landed behind the dunes.

   The Huangsha City in the distance is extremely lively, and the streets are full of Gobi people going out, just like Sanxiang City during the Xiangxiang Festival.

   He knew that the movement of the sand boat was so great that it would definitely attract the attention of some monks, so it was better to be careful.

   After waiting for a while, a faint shadow drifted from the city.

  The white-haired and white-bearded Zeren old man stood on the periphery of the Gobi, with an aura like a fairy from the dust, looking around with scrutiny eyes.

  Ren Qing held his breath and used the ability of Huangquan Immortal Bone to turn into a ghost, hiding in the shadow on the back of the dune.

   He looked at the old man Zeren from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but gasp.

  The old man of Zeren was neither tall nor short, still wearing a blue Taoist robe, but the lotus flowers on his forehead and ears were in full bloom.

   A long and narrow tongue spit out from the lotus flower, and there are five-colored faces on it.

  Ren Qing took a closer look and found that the old man Zeren had two more faces in the palms of his hands, adding up to a total of five.

   He secretly said in his heart: "I'm afraid it's not that the three flowers are gathered on the top, and the five qi are rising..."

   The breath of the people in this lake made Ren Qing a little jealous. It must not be a self-feeding realm. Maybe he has reached the second realm of becoming an immortal.

  Ren Qing did not dare to underestimate Mizusawa Fa, and tried his best to converge into the shadow.

  The old man from Zeren lightly tapped and swept away the dust with extra force in his hand, and several sand dunes not far away suddenly turned into sand.

   But Ren Qing is still not exposed, after all, shadows are everywhere.

  The old man from Zeren turned around and stared at Huangsha City, with a very loud voice from his mouth: "There will be demons from outside the realm here, and tomorrow will bring ten pairs of boys and girls to the Yellow Crane Temple."

   Zeren in the city was overjoyed, and knelt on the ground and slapped his head.

   To them, the ten pairs of virgins represent the opportunity for their relatives and children to become immortals, and they know that the first step is to eat by themselves.

  The old man from Ze people gradually dispersed, but the light mist left behind was still spreading.

   presents a fairy-like rhythm like stars.

   In a sense, the Heavenly Dao Method and the Shuize Method are really similar, especially the ethereal aura.

  Ren Qing saw this and did not appear in a hurry.

  The water in Huangsha City is deeper than expected, but Zeren should not show up easily, so it is relatively safe as long as they enter the city.

   He was also exhausted, and by the way closed his eyes to sense the position of the remaining ghosts.

  The vast majority of ghosts are deep in Huangsha City, and occasionally move, it should be Liu Chuan.

   There is also a ghost image in the periphery, which is Sha Shanzi's residence, and Ren Qing deliberately hid in the statue of Daozu at that time.

   He quietly waited for the dawn.

  The sun shines from the horizon, pulling the shadows of the city walls extremely long.

  Ren Qing then took action, entered the Yellow Sand City with the help of the overlapping shadows, and then quickly walked through the feet of the residents.

   He was going to find Sha Shanzi. Anyway, the latter has no cultivation base, so it shouldn't be difficult to control it with the help of spells.

   But when Ren Qing noticed the ladder, he was immediately fixed in place.

   I saw white smoke drifting out from all over the city, gathering together in mid-air, forming a cloud layer similar to the alternation of day and night.

   Several devout Gobi people carried their bodies and climbed to the top of the ladder.

  The corpse was clearly the Liu Chuan who mastered imaginary techniques, and now only the skeleton and the organs wrapped in the ribs were left.

   They stopped when they reached a third of the ladder, and then used the stone knives they carried to pierce the organs, and the rich aroma of wine wafted out.

  The cloud layer is followed by a vision.

   The concept of emptiness and emptiness is looming in it.

  Gobi people lowered their heads when they saw this, and did not dare to look directly at the Qingxu Guan as Xianju.

  The mountain-like old man trembled, the abscesses leaked sour juice, and maggots burrowed out one after another.

The    maggots turned into entities and fell, smashing all over the Yellow Sand City.

  Gobi people couldn't help cheering, as if facing the farmers in Heshan Town who had a good harvest, they felt a very inexplicable sense of desolation.

After    for a long time, the white meat on the stall came from this.

  Ze people become immortals, but mortals are not even food, just a means to deal with abscesses, wounds and maggots.

  Ren Qing sighed helplessly, and got into the courtyard of Shashanzi.

   After Ren Qingyuan left, Song Zongwu was greeted in the camp a few days later.

   The third batch of jailers settled in the camp. Only one person stood in the sand and looked directly at the sun. The strange sound of explosions was constantly heard from the robes.

  Song Zong said without a deep voice: "Li Yaoyang, you should stay in Avici Hell, otherwise you won't be able to save your life."

  Li Yaoyang took off the hood of the Taoist robe, revealing a horrifying face.

The    Gu worm had eaten away his flesh and blood, and the vaguely exposed bones were riddled with holes, showing that his body was seriously damaged.

   "I asked Da Mengzhen, there is still a chance of life in Mizusawa."

  Li Yaoyang reached out and touched his chin, but his right arm fell off his shoulder.

   He picked up his right arm without hesitation, and asked plainly, "Old Song, can you tell me about it carefully..."

   "What is Zexian?"

   Thanks to Heath Iced Tea, Prickly Pig, Three Cannons and Two Fatty, Immeasurable Xiao Kongkong, book friend 151110073253486 for their reward.

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