The Immortal Way is Fierce

Chapter 235 Corpse of Styx
Looking at Zhao Mingyang's family of three, they looked happy and happy, and they seemed to no longer have the melancholy of moving to a foreign country. Even Zhao's mother dared to talk to Bai Buhui about some small talk.

A warm smile couldn't help flashing in Zhang Jingyuan's eyes.

I don’t know since when, as a high-ranking monk, it seems that in order to achieve Taoism and live forever, I must make a complete break with everything in the mortal world. It is best to eliminate the seven emotions and six desires from now on, including relatives and friends. They have to be swept into the garbage heap of history. Even if you look at it, your eyes will feel dirty and your Taoist heart will be covered with dust.

Anyway, compared with monks, the lifespans of relatives and friends are too short. They are just passers-by on the monk's life journey. It is possible that the monks will not last more than a period of retreat, and these relatives and friends will turn into ashes.

As the saying goes, love lasts forever. In this case, it is a better choice for the monks to actively exclude their relatives and friends from their lives.

But Zhang Jingyuan doesn't see it that way. He even believes that the reason why people live is not only to satisfy their various desires, but also to some extent, for the sake of these people who are tied to them.

If in this world, all the people you care about disappear and you are the only one left, looking at the boundless void and loneliness, bringing you only loneliness and madness, then death would be a better choice.

Now, although he could not help Zhao Mingyang's family of three achieve immortality like him, after all, he could not achieve immortality like in ancient times, and he did not even dare to help them embark on this cruel path of cultivation.

But within his ability, he felt it was necessary to make their lives happy and happy.

But what made him a little curious was what exactly Zhao's mother said to Bai Buhui. There was always a faint blush on Bai Buhui's cheeks that couldn't be wiped off. Against her skin as white as jade and creamy skin, it was like Like the peach blossoms that have just bloomed, they are delicate and elegant, but extremely beautiful.

Although he wanted to know, Zhang Jingyuan never used his spiritual consciousness to explore it. He even did the opposite and blocked his five senses so much that he was no different from ordinary people.

He is enjoying this warm and homely feeling.

Of course, there was also the fear of being beaten up by Bai Buhui if he failed to eavesdrop.

After all, this old woman had been caught by him several times before, and she still hated him so much that she hated him so much. If she took the opportunity to attack, wouldn't his meal be in vain?

There is no way, who makes him too weak, even though he can ignore other foundation-building Dzogchen monks, but in front of Bai Buhui...

Forget it, just don’t mention it, it’s embarrassing.

After returning from the feast, Zhang Jingyuan could clearly feel that Bai Buhui was in a good mood, and he even kept humming an unknown tune.

He had asked before, and Bai Bugui learned it from a mountain man in a beautiful mountain in Yunxing.

Although it does not have any lyrics, it sounds like it is melodious, crisp and full of joy.

Seeing that Bai Bugui did not take the teleportation array directly to Tianzhu Peak, but wanted to climb up the stairs and re-walk the 100,000 steps of Longxiang Taoist Temple, Zhang Jingyuan shook his head helplessly and could only follow.

Anyway, their cultivation level is not weak now. This step is really nothing to them. But in just an hour, they returned to the cave.

Seeing Bai Buhui's smooth tea-making technique, Zhang Jingyuan suddenly felt a sense of pleasure.

However, no matter how good the tea is, it cannot be eaten as food, and it is not the main theme of his life. After finishing the cup of tea, Zhang Jingyuan returned to the training room again.

As for Bai Bugui, he was still sitting on the table, sipping his tea carefully, and didn't care whether Zhang Jingyuan left or not.

With good qualifications, she can act so wantonly, and Zhang Jingyuan has gradually discovered that Bai Bugui's state is actually a means of cultivation for her. Even if Zhang Jingyuan guessed correctly, it should be the same as Bai Bugui's current situation. It’s related to the cultivation method.

This should be a technique that Bai Buhui switched to after becoming a Jindan monk.

As for what the technique is, Zhang Jingyuan is too lazy to explore.

In the Styx Rebirth Tower, Zhang Jingyuan fell into the Styx River and once again allowed the Styx River to wash away his body and soul. His cultivation level was also rising rapidly in this cold and cold atmosphere.

Zhang Jingyuan felt that compared with his previous life, his speed of improvement could be said to be a thousand miles per day.

But it is fair to say that the resources he has in this life are more than ten times or a hundred times stronger than those in the previous life.

In terms of talents, skills, spiritual stones, and magic weapons, none of them could compare with him in his previous life. To put it bluntly, just a Styx Rebirth Pagoda was enough to make him feel ashamed in his previous life.

There is no sun or moon in the mountains, and the weather is cold and hot. In the Styx Rebirth Tower, Zhang Jingyuan could only feel the circulation of spiritual power in circles. His cultivation spiritual power was improving little by little, like water dripping through stone and sand accumulating into a tower. He had no idea how time in the outside world had passed. How long.

Anyway, he told Zhao Shiwen, Yuan Zifan, and Zhao Mingyang that if something really came to him, he could trigger the cave's restrictions and he would appear by then.

After all, he didn't go into seclusion in order to attack the realm. If he failed, he would turn into ashes, and he would be completely invisible in the middle.

I don't know how long it took, but Zhang Jingyuan suddenly felt an inexplicable dark, cold, and even chilling aura gradually enveloped the entire Styx. He couldn't help but frown slightly, and was forced to interrupt his practice.

Opening his eyes, Zhang Jingyuan looked around and felt the coldness emanating from the River Styx becoming more and more obvious.

Although the River Styx has always been cold and cold, Zhang Jingyuan can clearly feel that the coldness in the River Styx is completely different from before. It is even said to be a world of difference. Pass.

Not only is this chill ten times stronger than before, but more importantly, this chill is filled with the aura of death, decay, and fear. Zhang Jingyuan can clearly feel that his heart is pounding uncontrollably. It was pounding, and even the limbs and bones gradually became stiff as the chill hit.

The next breath, Zhang Jingyuan suddenly saw that at the end of the Styx River, a wave of dark ink-like water suddenly appeared, rolling towards him. This ink color seemed to have a soul-stirring magic power. Just one look at it made him feel in a trance. He couldn't help himself, as if just one glance would snatch away his soul.

And at the same time, an astonishingly pungent stench spread instantly, filling the entire Styx.

Zhang Jingyuan had no doubt that just one drop of the black Styx water could wipe out a large number of livestock.

Without hesitation, Zhang Jingyuan walked straight to the shore. He did not want to test whether his body could withstand the black water of the Styx.

It seems that Zhang Jingyuan's departure has disturbed the black water of the Styx. It suddenly gushes out in large amounts, just like a mountain torrent breaking out of its embankment. It flows thousands of miles in an instant. It seems that it will not take long to cover the entire underworld. river.

Zhang Jingyuan's face instantly became a little ugly. If he hadn't left in time, wouldn't it mean that he would have been sucked into the black water of the Styx.

After five breaths, the black Styx water completely occupied the Styx. However, at this moment, Zhang Jingyuan suddenly felt his whole body tense, as if the space he was in was completely imprisoned.

He is now like a fish tightly surrounded by water, and the water is almost solid.

Zhang Jingyuan felt better after using his spiritual power. As soon as he had the idea, he wanted to try to get out of the Styx Tower.

Sure enough, as he expected, the Styx Rebirth Tower, which had been accessible at will, was now closed as if the passage door had been closed, making it impossible to get out.

Zhang Jingyuan's expression moved slightly, and he couldn't help but think about how to get out. As for being panicked or frightened, he was not at all.

Although he didn't know what happened, and no matter what angle he looked at, everything in front of him was not a good thing, but he did not have any consciousness of falling into despair, nor did he think that he would die there. here.

The reason is also very simple. In his previous life, his junior was able to control the Styx Purana Tower until he became a Taoist Lord. It makes no sense that when he is here, he will capsize in the gutter?

It can be said that with half an era of experience in the previous life, Zhang Jingyuan already has full confidence. As long as others have done it before, then he can definitely do it.

If he couldn't do anything with so much experience, resources, and knowledge, then he might as well just die.

"Could it be that the mysterious Styx corpse that the junior said is about to appear?"

Zhang Jingyuan looked at the river and murmured to himself.

As if to verify Zhang Jingyuan's idea, the next breath, I saw a body at the end of the Styx River, twenty or thirty feet long, lying on the river, with two heads and five arms, two arms on each side of the upper body. , and in the center of the chest, there was an arm, and a huge body like a hill floated towards him.

Between the two necks of this behemoth, there was a wound that was three times the size of a normal human waist. The wound was dark and already showed signs of decay. Obviously, this was the fatal wound that led to the death of this behemoth, because in addition to this Apart from one wound, no other fatal injuries were seen.

However, I don’t know how long this behemoth had been dead before it showed such wounds. Anyway, it definitely couldn’t have just died recently.

"The one-armed dwarf, and judging from its aura and size, this person should have been a one-armed dwarf at the Golden Core stage or above during his lifetime. Is it the first time he came to the corpse, so he played so big?"

Looking at the corpse as big as a mountain in front of him, Zhang Jingyuan's expression suddenly became extremely ugly.

(End of this chapter)