In the dim cave, Lin Shancao set up a bunch of props and placed the tail of the orifice-eating insects in front of the grass man, and he didn't care about any artistic conception or artistic conception. His time is limited now.

He directly tapped the bow and pointed the arrow at the grass man, and his consciousness instantly came to the mysterious orifice of the dantian in his body.

The worm, who was slashed by lightning, was licking the wound with his tongue pitifully when he was suddenly attacked by terror.

"Shit!"

I don’t know what happened, but suddenly the insect body swayed violently and made a shrill scream.

Soft black tentacles began to grow on the insects, and the two originally agile eyes also began to mesh, gradually changing to the compound eyes of insects.

Lin Shan, who had dense phobia, had goose bumps and whizzed out when he saw it.

The originally obese insects began to become clear in lines. Circles of muscle patterns suddenly appeared, and blood veins like branches spread out in all directions. In the blink of an eye, they became a big muscle bully!

"This is a fucking curse? How do I feel is evolution?"

Looking at the long, squirming, Lin Shan couldn't help but compare with his own quietly, and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was still better.

But no matter what, we cannot let it continue. When Lin Shan loosened the bowstring in his hand, the grass man immediately got caught in an arrow.

"Chirky~"

The orifice-eating insects in the body whimpered again, constantly rolling and trembling, and countless tentacles grew out of it, and they all seemed to be sensing something.

Lin Shannei couldn't help but sigh when he saw this scene, he was a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage!

If the strength of the foundation-building stage is cursed in the Qi training stage, it may be cursed to death at once. But this insect can still resist. What kind of thing does the real turtle man have cultivated?

After sighing, Lin Shan cursed with an arrow for the second time.

The orifice-eating insects in the body became even more unbearable. The skin of the insect that was originally suspected of evolution began to soften, and the thick and hard body seemed to be corroded inside, slowly getting smaller again.

Lin Shan compared the size again and pulled the third bowstring with confidence.

A shaking matchstick finally flew out from the mysterious orifice, as if a person who was about to die of thirst in the desert was looking for water sources everywhere. The orifice-eating insects couldn't help but run out to find their master, trying to return to their warm embrace.

Seeing that this nail household finally stopped occupying its mysterious orifice, Lin Shan was overjoyed and hurriedly wrapped it with his spiritual power. The orifice-eating insect was cursed at this time and how could he have the ability to resist?

"Puji!"

It lost its ability to resist and was directly transferred out of Lin Shan and stepped to death!

"Hahahahaha!"

"Mad? Let me be mad again?"

"I've been a torture these days. Go and die!"

Lin Shan couldn't help but stomp a few more times. Finally, he couldn't feel any breath of life under his feet, and the mysterious orifices in his body became empty again, and he laughed comfortably.

At the same time, in the cave where he didn't know, an old man with a decay suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

The foundation-building young man was shocked when he saw the Turtle Man vomiting blood suddenly. However, he knew how serious the master was in injury and how critical the situation was at this moment.

The life span of the golden elixir was only 400 years old. The Turtle True Man relied on his magical skills to live for more than 400 years. He was already forcibly extending his life, trying to break through the Nascent Soul and rejuvenate again.

However, in the past three years after being attacked by the three demon sects, the major seas were stopped and fought and fought continuously, and there was no time to break through the barriers.

Either on the way to escape or on the way to heal.

Now he is exhausted and has taken the last healing pill, trying to make a last try.

The elixirs in the cultivation world are also divided into grades. The ordinary jade pills in the Qi training stage are not very magical, but the Dharma pills, treasure pills, and spiritual pills in the future correspond to the step-by-step improvement of the elixir ability.

When you reach the level of Baodan, you will have the magical magic weapon of Jindan cultivator, just like the magic weapon of Jindan stage cultivator. It is said that many small magical powers and magic require specific treasure elixirs to be cultivated.

The treasure elixir used to heal injuries is even rare in daily life, and only the long-known Turtle True Man in the East China Sea can be plundered.

As for the higher level of spiritual pills in the future, it is said that they have a ignorant spirituality like spiritual treasures...

The foundation-building young man didn't know why, but the master who was refining the treasure pill suddenly spurted out against the blood, which was clearly a sign of being possessed by the devil.

"Forget it!"

"God willing..."

The Turtle Master in front of him coughed up blood again, his face instantly faded, like an old ghost in the deep mountains, his deep eye sockets and his bark were sighing sadly.

As the vitality in my body began to pass and as the deadline approached, my mind began to review the scenes of my youth...

During the healing period, we should avoid disturbing it, but once the natal insect such as the orb-eating insect dies, his soul, qi and blood will instantly retaliate.

If it were at its peak, it would naturally be suppressed. Now that the oil is gone, the lamp is gone, and it is directly infiltrated and powerless to turn the world back.

The foundation-building young man's eyes rolled in tears, and he lay tremblingly at the master's feet and cried loudly. The Turtle True Man stretched out his thin hand like an eagle claw and slowly touched his hair, with a kind and tired look on his face.

"Crazy, crazy..."

"You have been coveting my mantle, how can I not know?"

"Your senior brothers and sisters have long dispersed like birds and beasts, and very few of them can survive in these three years."

"If you die or escape, or surrender, you will be able to follow you firmly."

"You have great perseverance, very much like me back then. If there was no such demonic disaster in the East China Sea..."

"perhaps..."

...

The murmur of Shin-Tuzuki gradually faded away, and it was so slight that it disappeared completely.

The East China Sea giant who practiced the Guishui Cold Turtle Dharma and was one step short of the Nascent Soul died quietly on an unknown border island.

The foundation-building young man had returned to his calm appearance at some point. He gently closed Turtle's eyes with his hands, and even showed a relieved smile on his face.

"Old guy, you're really good at jumping."

"Do you know, how much suffering I have suffered during these three years, chasing and escaping!"

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"You have plundered wealth for a hundred years on Diaobi Island. Even if you consumed almost the same amount on the way, it is enough for me to be promoted to the Golden Pill stage."

"Now I go east and go to the vast and boundless sea to practice silently for a hundred years, and I can also become a real person in the Golden Pill."

"At that time, the battle between the righteous and the demon had already ended. The universe was determined to be a stalemate, and I am another casual cultivator, and I will be a new person!"

"Ha ha ha ha..."

......

The foundation-building young man was excited to express his grievances in the beginning, but later he slowly looked forward to a bright future. In the end, he couldn't help laughing happily. Everything was finally done in three years!

But at the next moment, the blink of an eye of joy comes from sorrow.

His laughter suddenly stopped, like a male duck who was pinched to his throat. His eyes were filled with infinite fear, and he watched dark spots appear on his body.

These black spots had a strange burning sensation, corroding his spiritual power in his body wildly. The more he resisted, the faster the spiritual power corroded.

Before he could solve the dark spots, all the hair on his head fell off instantly, followed by eyebrows, beard, armpits, chest hair, belly hair, hanging...

All the hair on the body is completely lost, which can be said to be another version of "Six Souls Purification"!

This is not over yet. What's even more terrifying is that at some point, a white bare skull grew out on his right shoulder.

He turned his head and saw the skull's black holes staring at him blankly, and a strange smile appeared in his mouth.

And on the other side of the island not far away.

Lin Shan smiled excitedly with a peeping smile, and pointed the bow at the grass man. In front of the grass man was a bottle filled with white mist handed to him by the foundation-building young man, and two candles swayed brightly.
Chapter completed!