kvmb Chapter 570 Planting Mortal Seeds
Chapter 570 Planting Mortal Seeds
The boat sailed northwest, from the sea to the river, from the river to the river, and finally stopped at a ferry, arriving at one of the four northern regions. But before getting off the boat, soldiers surrounded the ferry. It turned out that this black iron ship, just looking at its appearance, was definitely not an ordinary ship. The heavy cannon on the ship exuded a fierce and fierce power, which was piercing. It was said that those who came had bad intentions and those who were kind did not come.
At the same time, Li Changxiao and Mu Qin had expected this. They took another water route in advance, took a small boat to land somewhere else, and headed towards the Great Heaven Realm. Li Changxiao, who always wanted to watch the show, looked back at the soldiers who were waiting in full battle array, approaching the black iron ship little by little, and then rushed into the ship to search.
But there was no one in the boat, it was empty and gloomy, and it was creepy. As the saying goes, people can scare people to death, so the soldiers who had been on the battlefield and seen blood immediately threw away their armor and fled off the black iron boat. Since then, rumors have spread about this ferry, saying that a ghost ship has docked, and since then, ghosts have often caused trouble.
As for the person who started the incident, he laughed a few times and then walked away to the west in a leisurely manner.
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The sea route was easy and relaxing, but it lacked the sense of being down to earth and touring mountains and rivers. After crossing the sea, although the two were not traveling very fast, the journey was interesting and they were able to appreciate the customs of various places.
It took more than half a month to walk.
They were close to the Great Heaven Realm, but after crossing a mountain pass, the situation was completely different. Previously, Li Changxiao had learned from Mu Qin that the people in the four northern regions were living in dire straits and that disasters were happening everywhere. Now that he was there in person, he realized that it was an exaggeration.
Disease, war, famine, and natural disasters were rampant. The four southern regions were clearly the battlefield of the two tribes, but the four northern regions suffered heavy losses.
This day.
Li Changxiao sat on the ground, deducing fortune and misfortune, but it was too profound. Even if he had a high level of cultivation, it was difficult to do it easily. Although fortune and misfortune accompanied him, he had never received a master of divination. He seemed to be holding a treasure, and he had his own strengths, but he was not as good as the fortune tellers from the fortune-telling school.
But he had a vague feeling that something was not right in the four northern regions, but he couldn't tell what it was. He looked up at the sky, which was gray and gloomy. In another quarter of an hour, it would rain.
There was no one around, so the two ran under a big tree to shelter from the rain. The rain came early, and the drops were hitting them hard, making it impossible to dodge. In a short while, most of their bodies were wet.
Hiding under a tree can block most of the rain, but there are always "fish that slip through the net". Li Changxiao spread out his palm and caught a few drops of rain in his palm. He saw that the rain was yellow and black, with a faint stench, and it was not good rain.
With such heavy rain, how could there be any living creatures left? Li Changxiao looked out and saw a barren land, lifeless and gloomy. He understood even more clearly why the human race all gathered towards the south.
Suddenly, Li Changxiao saw a young man walking in the distance. In the heavy rain that ordinary people would avoid, the young man took off his clothes and stood in the rain, letting the raindrops hit him and laughing.
The boy was only seventeen or eighteen years old, very young. Out of curiosity, Li Changxiao walked into the rain and walked towards the boy. Mu Qin, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, glanced at Li Changxiao and closed her eyes again, thinking: "Forget it, I can't just let him get wet." So she opened her eyes and blew a breath towards Li Changxiao.
But he saw her breath like orchid, with golden halo, hovering above Li Changxiao's head, blocking the dirty rain invisibly. Li Changxiao touched his head and looked back. It was the first time he saw Mu Qin perform the incense magic.
The young man saw a man in white walking towards him slowly. He put on his clothes slowly and calmly, and asked, "Who are you?"
Li Changxiao made up a few words, and the two of them introduced themselves to each other and chatted about random things. When the young man let down his guard, Li Changxiao asked curiously, "There are a lot of poisonous fungi in this rain. Aren't you afraid of getting sick by bathing in it like this?"
The boy scoffed, "The disease I want is to get sick."
"Oh?" Li Chang laughed.
The young man took off his clothes again, revealing a slender body, which was far less muscular than his peers. He told Li Changxiao that he had been ill since childhood and had spent more than ten years in bed.
The year before last, a plague raged and everyone in the village contracted a strange disease and died. His parents also died of the disease, but he did not die. He hated the disease, but could not understand why he, with his weak body, did not get sick and die.
Later, I learned that it was the conflict between the two diseases that gave me a strong vitality. The two diseases counteracted each other, and I was able to live in death. Later, I met the sick doctor and others who sacrificed their lives, and learned that there was infinite vitality in the disease.
He then embarked on the road of seeking illness, seeking illness, curing illness, and seeking illness. He is only eighteen this year, but he has suffered more than ten serious illnesses. He heard that this place has a sickness rain every ten years, and if it rains, it can cause "mental illness", so he waited here early.
Sure enough, I saw the disease pouring down on me, and I rushed out in the rain. Now my whole body is covered with disease. I just have to wait a few days to know whether I have been infected with that strange disease or not.
Hearing this, Li Changxiao's mind moved, and he couldn't help but think that now that longevity has stagnated, there are many ways to prolong life, but the reality of prolonging life has been established. There are still many people embarking on the road to prolonging life.
If he was not mistaken, this young man was the "sick scholar" of the way of prolonging life. He had already taken illness as his life. He had practiced many great ways of reform, such as the way of opening the orifices, which was quite standard. The way of stealing life and the way of offering sacrifices were just derivatives of the great ways. The way of the sick scholar, although not very brilliant, did give Li Changxiao a refreshing feeling when he first heard it. He felt that there seemed to be endless possibilities of surviving from death and surviving from life.
Especially now. After coming out of the Fire Land and seeing the flowers growing in the Fire Land, he met the sick man again. He had another feeling and suddenly felt that the two were similar.
The downpour of sickness had gradually stopped and become smaller, the foul stench between heaven and earth had gradually faded, and was replaced by a burst of refreshing sweet fragrance.
"Young man, what's your name?" Li Changxiao asked gently, thought for a moment, and shook his head, "Forget it, I won't ask your name."
Under the boy's gaze, he slowly stood up and looked at himself carefully. The boy was stunned and also looked at Bai Yi. He had never seen such a strange person before.
"I'm giving you an opportunity. How you use it, how you use it and how far you can go is all up to you." Li Changxiao lightly tapped the boy's forehead with his white fingers, and transformed the principles he had realized in the Eryuan Sect's Fire Land into a dream and transmitted it into the boy's mind.
Then he waved his hand and left, and in the young man's gaze, he reunited with Mu Qin. The two handsome men, who looked like fairies from heaven, joked and played with each other for a while, and then continued to walk towards the northwest.
The young man realized that there seemed to be something extra in his mind.
This is a brief interlude.
Although I don’t know the boy’s name.
Li Changxiao planted a mortal seed in the fire land with his own hands.