Immortal Taoist: Cultivating in the Martial Arts World

Chapter 98 Double Pupil Bloodline

The sun was high in the sky, shining on the top of the pyramid.

The reflection of the pyramid formed a wonderful pattern.

There seemed to be a human figure on the top of the tower. A closer look revealed that it was indeed a person.

This person sat cross-legged in the air, with his hands in a seal, as if holding something.

The white clothes fluttered, and golden light gathered on his head.

The whole person seemed to be glowing.

Under the pyramid, Li Changsheng and Gengwu looked at all this, sighing in their hearts.

After years of cultivation, the scene of the true immortals' cultivation became more and more magical. Although the cultivators looked similar to mortals, there was still a big difference in temperament.

The body shape resembled a crane, as the saying goes: if you practice to be like a crane, there are two boxes of scriptures under a thousand pine trees.

In the Dharma-Ending Age, it is really not easy to still have true cultivation.

At this time, Xu Xuan opened his eyes, and a voice came from above.

"You hide!"

The two immediately reacted, it was the enemy coming.

"Yes!" Li Changsheng agreed, then turned to Gengwu and said, "I am an old man, and you haven't recovered yet, so don't bother me."

The roar of thousands of horses galloping could be heard not far away.

The two of them quickly hid in a remote place, preferably without facing the enemy head-on.

Xu Xuan closed his eyes again and continued to feel the changes in his body.

A scorching energy rushed through his body, constantly changing his body.

At this time, thousands of troops appeared on the horizon.

The musketeers took the lead, and there were a small number of longbowmen, the Pope and a group of guards, knights, and nobles riding horses.

There were also governors from various places around.

They wore various family emblems, climbed mountains, waded through water, and cut down trees in the forest. Just like the Crusades of the past!

Soon, a group of people came near the pyramid and surrounded the basin.

When the army saw the man in the sky, they were in an uproar.

The man was quietly suspended in the void, and the light of the sun gathered on him.

"Oh my God!"

"Am I going against the gods?"

"Almighty Lord, forgive my transgression!!!"

Many people even knelt down to beg for forgiveness.

"How dare you! Don't kneel! I declare in the name of the Pope that this person is the devil and must not be deceived by the devil!"

The Pope shouted loudly, stopping everyone. His only trace of prestige stabilized the chaotic military spirit.

"Quick! Apply black dog blood!"

They took out the jars they had prepared in advance, and each of them used a piece of cloth to dip a little black dog blood and smeared it on the projectile. Some knights even took out a piece of bloody cloth, which was a woman's menstrual cloth.

The Pope looked at the man in the sky. When the spell was broken, the man would have no ability to resist. At that time, the spell must be forced out.

Glory can only belong to Rome.

Wow!

At this time, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and the man in the sky seemed like a shining sun, shining so brightly that people couldn't open their eyes.

Xu Xuan's realm was raised to another level.

Qingjing Jue, perfect! !

Xu Xuan slowly flew towards the crowd.

Seeing that the army's morale was shaken again, the Pope hurriedly ordered to shoot.

"Shoot!!!"

Pah pah pah pah!!

A series of gunshots rang out, and the battlefield was filled with smoke.

Unfortunately, facing Xu Xuan who had risen to 1,200 meters in the air, there was no killing power. The bullets could not even fly to this height. Instead, the falling projectiles accidentally killed many of their own people.

At this time, a shadow continued to expand.

It turned out to be a jade seal, which covered a length and width of ten meters, almost covering the entire high-level of the Holy See.

There was no test confrontation, and it was directly beheaded.

The Pope swallowed his saliva, shouted at the high-level who wanted to escape, and said: "Why run? It's just a trick of the devil. Stay here and see how I break the devil's spell!"

He was also afraid in his heart, but he couldn't escape.

The other side's magical means have already shaken the morale of the army. If he, representing the Holy See, takes a step back, it will bring about a great collapse.

"The ancient Chinese method must be useful!"

Thinking of this, the Pope straightened up and pretended to be righteous.

The knights and priests around him stained their weapons with black dog blood, and then raised the sutra cloth, facing the sky high. The whole scene was lingering with a bloody smell.

The eyes of everyone present were focused on them.

One was the Pope who represented the messenger of the gods, and the other was the so-called true god.

This was an orthodox battle. Whoever won was orthodox.

The spirit seal was getting closer and closer.

Hundred meters, fifty meters, ten meters, just when everyone couldn't hold on, the spirit seal suddenly stopped.

In the sky, Xu Xuan almost couldn't hold it anymore, and laughed: "It's disgusting, it's disgusting, why are you also doing feudal superstition?"

In another time and space, a group of people used black dog blood and sutra cloth to deal with British gunboats. In this time and space, Westerners use black dog blood and sutra cloth to deal with themselves.

It must be said that ignorance is inherited from one generation to the next.

Lingyue Yin stopped, and the Pope was overjoyed, thinking that his method worked, and was about to say something.

Crack, crack, crack...

The seal came down again.

"No!!" The Pope and a group of nobles roared to the sky, unable to believe it.

"The villain hurt me!!!"

Bang!

The Pope and a group of nobles turned into meat paste, and before they died, they were full of resentment towards the man who claimed that the black dog blood could break the spell.

In fact, that man did not come to Shenzhou, but hid in other small European countries to spend money and drink. When he came back, he bought a novel about Shenzhou. His understanding of Shenzhou was from the novel.

"The Pope is dead!!"

"Lord, believers kneel before you! Ask for your forgiveness!"

A war with an absolute crushing advantage is so simple and unpretentious.

Just like modern people fighting primitive people, occupying air superiority, killing the leader in one move, and breaking the enemy's morale.

This method has been tried and tested for a long time, relying on the generation gap.

Xu Xuan sprinkled a hundred pieces of talisman paper.

The talisman paper turned into a fireball in the air. Fireballs the size of a human head fell and exploded in the crowd, killing a large number of people.

It was useless to beg for mercy. Those who were not of my race must have different hearts. Some things had been done, and they must be repaid. Someone must pay the price for the lives of three hundred Chinese children.

Killed from beginning to end, from east to west.

Some people begged for mercy, some tried to resist, and some ran away.

All of them were useless, because this was revenge.

There was no point in repeating the crushing blow. The other party had no means to deal with Xu Xuan.

Those who resisted were either smashed to death, burned to death, or had their throats cut with swords.

Or they fled into the jungle and were caught and killed by the Yin people in the future.

Sir Jones, the scientist who "discovered" countless ancient civilizations, leaned against a tree, his chest kept rising and falling, and a fireball kept enlarging in his eyes.

He couldn't run anymore and could only wait to die. Looking back on the past years, he found one thing... "Maybe we shouldn't have come."

This was a punishment from heaven.

Boom!

The charred bodies were scattered everywhere.

On the other side, Li Changsheng and his two companions also came out to kill the remaining enemies.

Xu Xuan fell down and thought to himself: "It's over. The next step is to plant double pupils."

Xu Xuan probably has a process for planting double pupil blood.

The blood cicada of the Heshi Bi should be one of the catalysts. If it is combined with the Huangting Neijing Pill, the Sage's Stone, and the Qin Wang Zhaogu Mirror, and then the double pupils are refined into inner pills, it should be possible to have double pupils.

After solving the problems in this world.

After sending people to look at other pyramids and confirming that there were no remains, Xu Xuan and Zheng Sen and others embarked on the journey back to Shenzhou.

On the way, Xu Xuan did not show up, but hid in the room to make pills.

At the same time, a method for people to plant blood was studied.

Three months later, the ship was still on the sea. In the cabin, Xu Xuan picked up a thumb-sized red pill.

This is the Neijing Pill of the giant crocodile bloodline.

"After adding the snow frog cream, it can actually be absorbed by the human body."

The experiment has been successful in the mirror world. People who planted the giant crocodile bloodline have a total strength of 3,000 kilograms. There is a hard shell in the skin that can protect against swords, guns, water and fire, and can have an amazing breath-holding ability.

If you practice Taoism, you can use the giant crocodile's water control ability.

The disadvantage is that after planting the bloodline, the bloodline cannot be passed on to future generations.

"Gengwu! Changsheng! Zheng Sen!"

Xu Xuan called three people and told them about the efficacy of the pill.

"Voluntary principle, who of you wants to take the pill?"

"Me!!"

As expected, the three people said in unison.

Zheng Sen took it first.

After taking the pill, Zheng Sen was in so much pain that he was on the verge of death several times.

Finally, the efficacy of the medicine was absorbed, and he seemed to have grown several centimeters taller, with clearer muscle contours. Touching his body, there was indeed a hard shell.

"I think I can block bullets!" Zheng Sen said excitedly.

With the added force of 3,000 jin, he felt that he could rush into the crowd and kill people.

Soon, the three of them took it one after another, and all of them succeeded. After all, they were all masters of the Twelve Insects. If they were replaced by weaker ones, they would probably die.

From Qi and blood, to insects, and then to blood, Xu Xuan felt that he had figured out a complete system for refining Taoist soldiers.

The three people provided him with valuable experience.

Half a year later.

In Wutong Cave, the fire went out.

A red and transparent pill floated in front of Xu Xuan, and there was a mirror opposite, clearly reflecting his internal organs.

"The blood cicada and the double pupils have all been refined into it, success or failure depends on this one move!!"

The most precious thing in this world is about to be mastered by me.

And I will also transcend the innate qualifications of ordinary people and have the blood of double pupils.

Xu Xuan was ruthless and swallowed the pill in one gulp.

Boom! !

Information poured into my mind.

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