Chasing the Immortal Road

Chapter 49 Hey... I didn't die again!

The golden shield firmly protected Yun Qingluo, leading her through the wildly dancing and churning sandstorm, and finally fell to a sandy field, sinking into the ground with the quicksand.

At the same time, in the vast three thousand worlds, in one of the small thousand worlds called Earth, there is a country named Xia Hua.

AD [-].

The 200th year after Yun Qingluo's death, and the 180th year since Xia Huaguo's extremely influential "Xingluo Foundation" was established.

Guojing Medical University.Another batch of freshmen, led by their teachers, stood at the entrance of the human specimen room and bowed respectfully to the general teachers inside.

In hospitals all over the country and the country's top research institutes.Numerous students from Guojing Medical University have either dressed in white robes or devoted themselves to scientific research. They have won many achievements and honors in their fields and made great contributions to the country and society.

But he (she) still knows clearly that it is the teacher standing on the three-foot podium who leads him (her) to have a glimpse of the doorway of medicine and allows him (her) to perfectly combine the theory and practice of human anatomy. They are the selfless devotees who gave up their homeland after death and chose to be decomposed and soaked in cold formalin.

All walks of life in Xia Huaguo.Countless orphans and impoverished children in mountainous areas who were once poorly clothed and unable to go to school, have escaped from predicament, broken through the shackles of fate, and become leaders in the industry.

He (she) will naturally never forget that it is the "Xingluo Foundation" that gave them the opportunity to pursue their dreams.

At the awarding ceremony of the new "Xingluo Medical Award", the award-winning academician excitedly received the trophy and expressed his joy of winning and his gratitude to the "Xingluo Foundation".

How can he not be excited to win the world-renowned Xingluo Award.

A cemetery area in a corner of the bustling city.Two weather-beaten marble tombstones are close together, and several bouquets of golden and bright sunflowers are placed in front of the tomb.On the tombstone of Chu Luo on the right, a girl is smiling like a flower, and on the tombstone of Chu Xingfu on the left, a little boy is smirking.

All levels of the country, all walks of life, men and women, old and young, have constant exchanges and constant tragedies.

If Yun Qingluo appeared here at this time, she would definitely find that this stinking little boy was Chu Xingfu.The little kid she rescued from the deep mountains in her previous life was also the little star she saved before she died on the wheel.

No one can see that in this country, in the past 180 years, all the students studying or graduating from Guojing Medical University, and all the people who have been helped by the "Xingluo Foundation" have countless golden light spots coming from They condense out of their bodies, then gather together in a flash, rush to an unknown distance, and finally disappear in this world.

Continuously, never ending.

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Under the stretch of yellow sand, Yun Qingluo lay on his back, seeing darkness in front of him.

Feeling the wounds on his body that have improved, feeling the pungent smell of dust all around him...

Yun Qingluo's first reaction to her mysterious escape from the dead again was:
I almost died, hey... I didn't die!

Then she looked inside her dantian, and after finding that the green egg in her dantian was still hanging there, she breathed a long sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Eggy is fine.

The second three four five responses are:

How did I survive the sandstorm?
where is this place?
How did I get here?

How long have you been here?
Thinking of Qingdan who saved her life last time, Yun Qingluo said to it: "Dandan, is it your credit for our narrow escape this time?"

Eggy didn't move, but from the emotion it sent, Yun Qingluo could know that it wasn't Eggy who saved her this time.

After thinking for a moment, Yun Qingluo came to a conclusion:
"I probably got the legendary script of Long Aotian!"

She felt that, judging from her experience in the short 16 and a half years since she came to this world, her luck was already comparable to that of the protagonist in the previous life novel who kept hanging out.

After sighing, Yun Qingluo turned to think of something, and began to try to release his consciousness.

One foot, two feet, three feet, two meters, four meters...

The consciousness invades the vast darkness, and the places it passes are like seeing things in the daytime, and all the scenes are in the mind.

In the end, after the consciousness expanded to a radius of about eight meters, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't expand it further.

Based on what she saw with her spiritual sense, Yun Qingluo realized that she was lying in a semi-cylindrical stone cave.

The two eagle claws that she had used as weapons were no longer complete and sharp. Only a small piece of eagle claws about a foot long appeared on her right side, which was basically scrapped.

Both sides of her body are solid stone walls; the top of her head is also an arched stone wall; her head is facing the direction that the cave continues to the depths, and her spiritual sense cannot reach the end; and the side where her legs are facing has been blocked by quicksand Dead, the place where the quicksand buried her was only a few centimeters away from her toes.

Yun Qingluo is now at the fourth level of Qi Refining, and his spiritual sense can be detected to a radius of about 60 meters. If he twists his spiritual sense into a strand and probes in one direction, he can see a distance of about 120 meters.

Judging by the strange changes in the sun here, and judging by the fact that she can reach a radius of eight meters, she may have been lying here for three or four days.

"It's great to be alive again!"

Yun Qingluo sighed, and saw that the meridians in her dantian were dry, leaving no trace of aura.Then I thought about the fact that I was unable to perform the shadowless technique a few days ago due to insufficient spiritual energy, and almost went to the west.

Immediately, he moved his body to lean against the stone wall with great effort, leaving a ray of spiritual consciousness outside, and began to meditate with the help of the stone wall.With the operation of the fourth level of qi refining formulas, countless light spots of spiritual energy rushed towards her excitedly.

The spiritual energy traveled through her meridians, gathered in her dantian, then set off from her dantian, tempered her meridians for a circle, and finally returned to her dantian.Every time, [-]% of the aura that finally gathered at the dantian was attracted towards the green egg hanging above the aura whirl.

Seeing a large amount of aura being sucked away by Eggy, the corner of Yun Qingluo's mouth twitched for a moment, and he secretly complained in his heart: It has been hatched for two years, and the appetite is still so big, but there is no sign of breaking the shell at all. I'm sorry for jumping out of a beast!

But the complaints are the complaints, Yun Qingluo still has to act as a spiritual energy porter honestly, who let Dandan save his life!

Fortunately, compared with the outside, the aura here seems to be several times stronger. After about seven or eight hours, a fat aura has grown in Yun Qingluo's dantian.

Although there is no systematic knowledge of cultivation, according to Yun Qingluo's cultivation experience in the past two years, since the introduction of Qi into the body, the monk's dantian tendons can accommodate spiritual energy.

(End of this chapter)