Chapter 369 They Are All Dead!

Thirty million!

It would be fine if a corpse of a demon insect equivalent to the Dharma Realm could be melted into the original power by the Hunyuan Immortal Core, but there are still thirty million of them!

"This surprise... is too big."

Zhang Jing murmured, and a bright light suddenly appeared in the depths of his eyes.

You know, if the ratio of jade talisman luck to general experience is used, these thirty million general experience will require thirty billion luck.

And now, only a corpse of a Dharma Realm demon insect is needed.

"At present, there are no less than 150 demon insects in Lingshu Immortal City, which is at least 4.5 billion common experiences."

"And the Yellow Beast Domain, the Nine Domains of the Lower Realm, Lou Buyi... This situation may not only happen in my Lingshu Immortal City. We must find out the origin of this demon insect. There must be stronger creatures on it. I think it can be smelted into more origin crystals by the Hunyuan Immortal Core."

Thinking of this, Zhang Jing's eyes became flickering, and his mood was difficult to calm down for a long time.

He vaguely saw the monstrous undercurrent hidden in the vast and prosperous immortal world, which seemed to submerge everything and devour everything. For others, this may be a great disaster, but for Zhang Jing, it is an unimaginable opportunity.

If all these creatures with strange origins are turned into food, how terrifying can one's cultivation be pushed to?

Changsheng Tianxian Zhenjun?

Or - the Golden Immortal Dao Lord who is eternally free and unfettered in all time and space, and who himself is immortal and indestructible?

Zhang Jing couldn't help but flash a glimpse of yearning on his face.

However, the various experiences of the four causal Dao bodies in the secret realm of the Zhouji River have clearly told Zhang Jing that if he wants to plan to hunt these creatures, he must at least have pure Yang combat power.

Otherwise, he will not be able to take advantage of those earthly immortals and pure Yang creatures. After all, there is a high probability that there will be no more opportunities for him to calmly arrange the small Zhoutian star array and borrow the power of the masses.

The iron must be hard before it can be forged.

In other words, the thirty-six life realms need to be generated and evolved as soon as possible, and the complete and flawless Taiyi Thirty-six Heavens Gaoshang Yuque Xuanqiong Emperor Dharma Image needs to be condensed to receive the power of the infinite Dao rules, so that he can truly enter the Hedao realm!

Thinking of this.

In the quiet room of Qingjing Palace.

Zhang Jing suddenly stood up from the futon, holding the Three Treasures of Heavenly Officials Jade Ruyi, and said with a smile: "This is a serious matter. It seems that I really have to go there in person."

As he spoke, layers of phantoms of the world, real or illusory, slowly appeared behind him. They were vast and boundless, faintly transforming into the image of an all-powerful and supreme emperor. A terrifying aura that was so heavy that it was unbelievable and almost crushed the void quietly spread.

At the same time.

The core area of ​​Huangliang Realm.

Staring blankly at the place where his divine incarnation had just disappeared, Huangliang touched his chin unconsciously, and there was still a lingering look of surprise on his face.

Then, he suddenly realized the deal he had just made with Yan Xi, and immediately said to himself with a smile:

"Who would have thought that such a worm corpse would be worth 30 billion luck? Ninety-nine... This is a big profit. Whatever, I will give him a Huangliang Immortal Order at that time."

However, despite saying so, he did not feel guilty for long.

Each of us takes what we need.

As the saying goes, what is poison to others is honey to me.

This worm corpse has no effect on Yan Xi, after all, the other party does not have a Hunyuan Immortal Core like himself to melt it into the original crystal.

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On the other side.

As soon as Yan Zhan came back, he walked directly into a secret room with a lot of formations and pitch-black.

In the room, a figure hidden in the thick darkness was half-kneeling silently, and had been waiting for a long time.

"How is it, is there any result?" Yan Zhan asked impatiently.

"Sir, I personally led people to search Taoyaofang and the surrounding 137fangs carefully, without missing any corner, but... but did not find the mysterious old man that the young lady mentioned."

The figure replied timidly.

"What?!"

Hearing this, Yan Zhan's breathing stagnated, and the light in his eyes dimmed instantly.

Although he had expected this result, when he really faced it, Yan Zhan still felt a sense of loss that was difficult to describe in words.

The reason was that Yan Zhan knew in his heart that if there was no help from Huangliang Township, relying solely on his own talent and the resources of the Yan family, he would have no hope of entering the Hedao realm in this life.

Came to his senses.

"Is there not even a little clue?"

He stared at the figure on the ground unwillingly, his eyes red, and shouted hoarsely:

"There are more than 2,300 squares in Lingshu Immortal City. Keep investigating and don't miss any place! It's impossible that the mysterious existence appeared in Lingshu Immortal City out of thin air and came here specifically to sell Zhier a Huangliang Talisman."

"As long as he is still in Lingshu Immortal City, he will definitely leave traces."

However, just as the words fell, a figure kneeling on the ground responded in fear and trepidation: "Sir, if you check again, you will cross the line! Have you forgotten the rules set by the clay sculpture shop?"

As soon as these words came out, Yan Zhan suddenly felt as if a basin of cold water was poured directly from the top of his head.

He shuddered subconsciously.

The room was silent!

After a long time.

"Well, you go down." Yan Zhan waved his hand and sighed helplessly.

"Yes!"

The figure bowed and carefully left the room.

At the original place, as the footsteps faded away, Yan Zhan stretched out one hand, and a golden pill suddenly appeared in his palm. There were nine nine-color cloud patterns on its surface, which looked extremely mysterious.

"Nine-Patterned Golden Elixir, this compensation is useless to me, it's better to give it to Zhi'er. She must have great luck to be favored by that mysterious being, who knows..."

As if thinking of something, Yan Zhan's heart suddenly surged with a faint hope again.

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At the same time.

Front yard.

"Brother Wu, what's wrong with you? What happened?"

Yan Caizhi stared at the young man opposite with his eyes wide open, asking in disbelief.

This man was the man in brocade robe who was reminded by the old man incarnated by the causal Dao body that his forehead was black.

However, the man at this time was completely different from the one who met the causal Dao body before.

The other party's eyes were full of bloodshot, his face was gray, and his breath was intermittent, as if he would die in the next moment.

Hearing Yan Caizhi's voice.

The man suddenly came back to his senses, his face was extremely terrified.

The next moment, his expression suddenly turned crazy, he was crying and laughing, his hands tightly clasped to his chest, and he kept shouting:

"Haha, father has changed, mother has changed, everyone has changed... No, they are dead, they are all dead! Yes, they are all dead!"