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one year later.

Gu refining urn, the sky is dark and the earth is dark, in a dense forest with towering strange trees.

A dull young man with a strange appearance and one big and one small eyes headed towards the dense forest holding an old man in his hand.

The young man's face was coated with a thin layer of powder, giving it a gray-black appearance, and there was a faint pungent smell all over his body. The insects kept away from him along the way.

Came to a big tree deep in the jungle.

"It's here."

The young man looked around, looking at the empty surroundings, then tied the traction rope in his hand to the big tree beside him, then pulled out the sharp knife from his waist and stabbed the main artery between the old man's neck.

"Ah-uh-ah-uh"

As the young man drew his sword and retreated, a stream of stinky blood suddenly spurted out. The old man flew with his hooves, struggling desperately, and heard high-pitched screams.

The young man stood aside with a calm face, watching quietly.

It wasn't until blood sprayed all over the ground that Lao Fu gradually lost his vitality. The young man took out a packet of light yellow powder from his arms and slowly poured it on Lao Fu's wound.

"Chi! Chi chi."

The moment the powder fell, a faint red smoke suddenly rose from the wound on Lao Fu's neck, and a strange sweet and fishy smell also spread rapidly.

At this time, Lao Fu had not yet died, but he was no longer able to struggle anymore. He smelled the sweet and fishy smell in the air, and the tragic screams in his mouth couldn't help but become louder and louder.

As the strange smell spread, a faint "whooshing" sound could be heard in the dark dense forest. The sound began to get closer and closer, and became more and more dense, as if countless insects were rapidly approaching.

Hearing the sounds around him, the young man's expression suddenly changed. As soon as he climbed up with his legs, he instantly ran up to a strange tree with lush branches behind him. He tried his best to hide his breath. At the same time, his eyes were fixed on the man who fell in a pool of blood not far away. The old cake.

In the dim light all around, a half-meter-long strange lizard with a hat-like barb on its head suddenly jumped down from the top of a nearby tree and bit the old man on the neck, ending his life and also... A large piece of meat was torn off.

While the strange lizard was feasting, a dark-colored strange snake suddenly sprang out of the dense forest. There was a crown like a black lotus on the top of the strange snake's head. It was as fast as a sharp sword. The moment it sprang out, it was full of tiny sharp edges. The big mouth with teeth was at a ninety-degree angle, and it bit the strange lizard's neck.

When the strange lizard was in pain, the umbrella-shaped hat between its neck immediately opened, and the bone spurs around the hat instantly penetrated the strange snake's head.

Although the strange snake was in pain, its vitality was extremely tenacious. The snake's body rolled up and tightly wrapped around the strange lizard, and the two instantly rolled into a ball.

While the two were fighting for their lives, an inch-long centipede suddenly emerged from the ground filled with soft black soil. It went straight towards the wound torn by the strange lizard and penetrated into Lao Fu's body.

As time goes by, the old donkey's body seems to have become a bait at this moment, continuously attracting all kinds of weird insects from the dense forest, joining in the fight and killing each other.

As more and more insects arrive, the melee becomes more and more fierce. The winner's insect will also eat the loser's body, restore its own energy, and continue to join the fight, continuing the next round of the cycle.

The fighting continued to the end, for more than half an hour, and the old donkey's body had become a skeleton. Not many of the poisonous creatures were still alive.

Except for the strange lizard at the beginning, the only ones that stood out from the fight were a toad the size of a fist with scars all over its body and a weird scorpion the size of a human head with two scorpion tails. The previous one had a body shape of hundreds of joints and was nearly half a meter long.

Seeing this scene, the young man hiding on a nearby treetop no longer hesitated, took off the net bag from his waist, directly covered the four of them, and jumped down from the treetop in an instant.

"Quack!."

"Hiss! Hiss."

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The moment they were covered by the net bag, the four poisonous creatures immediately started struggling. The strange toad opened its mouth to suck in, and its body expanded rapidly, turning into a toad the size of a calf in an instant.

"Ha~"

Seeing the four poisonous beasts struggling endlessly, Shao Shao immediately sprinkled a handful of dark brown powder from his arms, raised his voice muscles, and his legs were like plowing the ground, tightly holding on to the dark red mesh bag.

Under the influence of the medicinal powder, those struggling poisons soon became swaying as if they were drunk, and their struggles became increasingly weak.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the young man quickly picked up his net bag and quickly ran out of the mountain forest.

After returning to the mountain gate, Zhao Jiuniu quickly ran towards the insect pregnancy room at the back of the hall without stopping at all.

Coming to the back hall, in the center of a stone cave with a radius of hundreds of acres, three huge black wells are lined up in sequence. From left to right, they are engraved with the Cave of Ten Thousand Miasma, the Cave of Ten Thousand Poisons, and the Cave of Ten Thousand Gus.

Zhao Jiuniu came to the wellhead on the far left and looked at the hazy cloud-like poison barrier rolling in it. He vaguely saw a hazy figure, like a clay-embedded wood sculpture, sitting cross-legged in the wellhead with a big and round belly.

The figure's upper body is naked, and the skin around it is like jade crystal, which can be faintly seen clearly. Between its chest and abdomen, the heart, liver, and kidneys are transparent, and the three-color spiritual light emitted is faintly visible outside the body.

As the figure's heart, liver, and kidneys puffed up spiritual light, the surrounding poison barriers like colorful clouds instantly poured into the figure's pores, and the entire skin of its body was dyed into a cloud of clouds in the blink of an eye.

The moment countless poisonous barriers entered his body, Deng Yang only felt a pain that went straight into his bone marrow. Soreness, pain, numbness, itching, and all kinds of tastes came to his heart.

It's just that after more than a year of hard work, he has already become accustomed to this kind of pain.

The Gu nerve in Tongshence is a practice method that independently stimulates the vitality of the internal organs, drives the muscles, bones, skin and membranes, and strengthens the origin of life.

This way of practice can be said to be the evil way among all evil ways. The sword is on the wrong side. If the beginner's grasp of the poisonous poison is even the slightest bit wrong, he will die suddenly on the spot.

Of course, there are advantages and disadvantages to this eccentric way of swordsmanship. The disadvantage is that it is too dangerous, but the advantage is that you can get started quickly.

If Tongshenyin is the core method of cultivating the soul of the Wutong lineage, then this Gu nerve is the martial arts manual of the Wutong lineage, which focuses on using poison to enter the Tao.

The basis of this method is also known as: Hundred Poisons Foundation Building. The five poison round piles practiced by Zhao Jiuniu are the least risky among the Hundred Poisons Foundation Building.

Since Deng Yang's body turned into the body of a pseudo-immortal, poisonous substances have lost their effect on his physical body.

Although he is not a Martial Saint, the energy and blood in his body is not inferior to that of an ordinary Martial Saint. In terms of tenacity of vitality, it is even better.

The reason why this happens is entirely because Deng Yang's pseudo-immortal body is an innate foundation, which cooperates with acquired enlightenment of the three body and soul parts of the heart, liver, and kidneys to transform the essence of life from the inside out.

Generally, people who practice martial arts, no matter what sect or sect, start from tendons, bones, skin, and flesh, and work from the outside to the inside, practicing step by step until the marrow is removed and blood is exchanged, thereby transforming the essence of life and further opening up. Acupoints all over the body communicate with the spirit of the whole body.

But Deng Yang is just the opposite. He first transforms the essence of life, and then makes up for his shortcomings from the inside out.

Although this approach allowed Deng Yang to have unlimited qi and blood energy that was not inferior to ordinary people, it was precisely because the starting point was too high that it was difficult to experience the training of the day after tomorrow, and his potential was difficult to be stimulated. It was always difficult to integrate the qi, blood and energy into one body. , run as you wish.

However, the poisons in the Gu refining vat here are indeed extraordinary, and there are many of them of alien blood.Although most of these alien species have impure blood and cannot meet Deng Yang's requirements for the natal alien beasts required for the 'Art of Transformation of All Transformations', the poison barriers they swallow are just right for cultivating Gu nerves.

Along with countless poison barriers, they were refined and absorbed by Deng Yang.

It was then absorbed and transformed by the heart, liver, and kidneys. The body and spirit residing in the three organs suddenly emitted a very strange life spirit that spread to the whole body, limbs and bones. Deng Yang felt as if he had received some kind of mystery all over his body. The baptism of strength took off a thick layer of shackles.

When the colorful poison barrier in the Ten Thousand Mias Cave was absorbed, Deng Yang slowly opened his eyes, and a three-color aura flickered in his eyes, shining brightly.

"call"

As a breath of dead gray turbid air was exhaled from the body, Deng Yang glanced at the densely packed poisonous substances all around him, and then the energy around his body shrank rapidly, and with a movement of his body, he jumped out of the narrow well mouth.

The moment Dengyang left the mouth of the well, the many strange insects in the Wanmi Cave immediately began to eat the dying Gu insects that had exhausted their poison.

"master!"

Seeing Deng Yang rushing out of the well, Zhao Jiuniu, who had been waiting aside, immediately stepped forward and handed him the net bag in his hand with a look on his face in awe.

"There are fewer and fewer climatic poisons near the mountain gate. Next time you hunt for insects, remember to go farther away."

Looking at the four poisonous things in the net bag, Deng Yang frowned subconsciously, and with a shake of his hand, the poisonous things in the net bag were immediately thrown into the well mouth behind him.

At this time, outside the stone cave door, Liang Hongyu led dozens of handyman disciples, driving some cattle, horses, pigs, sheep and other large livestock into the cave.

"master."

"Meet the Grandfather"

Seeing Deng Yang here, a kind of Taoist boy, he immediately knelt down and knelt down to worship. Liang Hongyu also had a respectful expression on her face.

After more than a year of training from Deng Qingxue, Liang Hongyu is now much more honest than before.

"Okay, everyone get up."

After waving his hand to signal the disciples to stand up, Deng Yang turned around and prepared to leave the insect breeding room.

"Master, supplies have become increasingly scarce at the foot of the mountain recently, and there are quite a few mountain bandits. However, such large-scale livestock trading has become increasingly difficult. Recently, many people fleeing from Liangzhou have also poured into Chenjiazhai. of refugees.”

"Recently, your senior sister's Corpse Refining Illustrated Book has initially achieved success. Go and inform her to take the corpses out of the mountain. While cleaning up the nearby bandits, you can screen out the evil and collect some valuable corpse materials in an instant. Don't go overboard. Kill to avoid causing unnecessary trouble."

"In addition, the collection of blood food is also left to your senior sister. From now on, you only need to be responsible for all the purchases in the mountain. The necessary expenses can be dealt with by your second senior wife."

Hearing this, Deng Yang frowned immediately.

Although this Liang Hongyu is smart and has experienced a lot of dangers in the world, she is still too naive and overflowing with compassion. She does not know that the more troubled the times, the more morally corrupt the people are, and the human heart is more treacherous than a ghost.

My Wutong lineage is an evil dharma lineage. It has not harmed the world. It is already a bottom line. How can I still expect myself to be kind and help those victims?

On the contrary, Deng Qingxue has lived in the dangerous environment of Jiusha Mountain since she was a child. She is well aware of the evil of human nature. Although she is still young, she will not be merciful.

"Yes, master."

Seeing Deng Yang's calm face, Liang Hongyu couldn't help but have a flash of darkness in her eyes.

After coming to Dingzhang Mountain for so long, she naturally wouldn't naively think that Deng Yang didn't understand the underlying lines in her words.

However, after a year of training from Deng Qingxue, her temperament has become much more restrained than before.

It’s not that she doesn’t completely understand some of the truth, but she once had the experience of being like those homeless refugees. She knows how difficult it is for these refugees to survive, so she has a little more empathy for those people.

"Jiuniu, I will teach you more, junior sister, in the future."

After looking at Liang Hongyu, Deng Yang ignored her and walked out of the insect breeding room.

He accepted disciples to solve his own troubles, not to make them cause troubles for him.

Zhao Jiuniu has done a good job at this point. Although he is also a refugee, he is different from Liang Hongyu who has only a little knowledge due to that short experience.

He grew up among refugees, and his understanding of human nature is undoubtedly much clearer.

Although he looks honest and dull, he never shows kindness randomly, and even when necessary, he is more ruthless than anyone else.

"Yes, master."

"Junior sister, come with me."

Glancing at Deng Yang's back, as the disciple who has followed Deng Yang for the longest time, he naturally understood what his master meant.

Although he was honest and dull, he was just poor at words and not stupid. If he were really stupid, no matter how hard his life was, he would not have been able to survive the refugee camp as a minor.

After all, the words "extremely evil" are no joke. The more human beings are forced into desperate situations, the stronger their survival instinct will be.

Even in order to survive, they will do anything. Changing children and eating is just childish. There are even some refugees who specifically attack their companions and feed on humans.

After all, compared to beasts with sharp teeth and claws, the cost of hunting humans is undoubtedly much smaller.

This kind of thing is not uncommon for Zhao Jiuniu. It is precisely because he has experienced so much ugliness and suffering since childhood that he cherishes his hard-won life more and more.

After leaving the insect breeding room, Deng Yang didn't care how Zhao Jiuniu solved Liang Hongyu.

The number of disciples is still small now, and Deng Yang has some feelings for the first few disciples who followed him.

When the number of his disciples increased in the future, he didn't bother to care about them. The law of the jungle is an eternal truth, and the spiritual and illusory world is not a good place.

If they can't put aside their current innocence, they will sooner or later be eliminated by the more cruel spiritual world after they leave the army in the future. Although Deng Yang understands this, he will not care about it.

What he pursues is eternity. If he wants to develop the Wutong lineage, he must gather heroes. He has fulfilled his obligations as a master. As the founder of a sect, it is naturally impossible to become the nanny of his disciples.

If they cannot understand the principles of the movement of heaven and earth, cannot find a way of survival that suits them, and die in the battles in the spiritual world in the future, they can only blame themselves for not living up to expectations.

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