When the Great Dao Dies, I Remain; When Spiritual Energy Withers, I Endure

Chapter 164: Disease without Symptoms or Signs

Looking at the two gray-haired, hunchbacked men in front of him, Li Changxiao sighed, his heart was filled with mixed feelings, and he couldn't tell what he felt for a while.

Li Changxiao treated him as an old friend and had already prepared two glasses of wine. He waved his hand and made room for an empty seat beside him, and Zhang Tian, ​​who was already considered old, slowly walked over and took the wine handed over by the swordsman.

When they first met, they were still young, and when they met again, they were old. Zhang Tian also had complicated feelings. Thinking of the time when he was young and mistakenly entered the cave dedicated to the evil god in order to become an immortal, he smiled. Now thinking back, I'm afraid that day, it was this swordsman who secretly attacked him.

The swordsman did not deny this, and Zhang Tian sighed again and again, seeking immortality, but he never thought that the immortal was right beside him. He counted his age with his fingers and joked that in today's chaotic world, I can be considered a long-lived person.

He asked a question that had been in his mind for a long time, are there really free and easy immortals in this world?

Li Changxiao pondered for a long time and replied: "Maybe not."

The two chatted all night.

Zhang Tian pestered Li Changxiao to tell him about interesting things in the martial arts world, just like when he was a child, and wanted to hear about immortals.

Li Changxiao also told him that the immortals in the world are now in an awkward situation. In order to survive, they have tried their best and eaten many people.

This was said for a night. At some point, Zhang Tian fell asleep. The swordsman blew a breath and blew Zhang Tian from the top of the mountain into his room, and then lay him gently on the bed.

He did not stay for long, and left directly with the donkey.

When Zhang Tian woke up, it was noon. He glanced at the top of Laopan Mountain, and soon retracted his gaze. This matter had already been over, and it was all a dream.

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Seeking change for nine years.

Li Changxiao held a few Buddhist books and studied ghosts.

All cultivators have the responsibility to seek reforms.

Although Li Changxiao has no worries about his lifespan, he is also doing research, but his understanding is limited. He dare not easily speak of his achievements, for fear of making others laugh.

He sank into his mind and entered the dream space.

Although he has reached the peak of the Nascent Soul, the spiritual energy in the dream space is still barren. Only by picking the dream fruit can it be deepened.

Li Changxiao has planted many dream fruits.

But now he still does not have the strength to collect them one by one, so he can only wait for time to pass or become stronger.

One day.

He was flipping through the classics as usual, studying the principles of magic in them, and accidentally turned to the book of Venerable Fengxue. When he saw the content inside, he was stunned.

Venerable Fengxue was an elder of the Snow Sect when he was alive.

The extreme north continent of the polar region has a special terrain. For thousands of years, the wind and snow have never stopped, and no grass grows. Even now that the spiritual energy is exhausted, it is still the same.

There used to be two major sects in this continent, one is the Snow Sect and the other is the Plum Blossom Peak. They were originally two equally powerful forces, but later it was the Snow Sect that won a great victory, killed all the people in the Plum Blossom Peak, and became the only overlord of the Far North Continent.

This is not what Li Changxiao is concerned about.

What Li Changxiao really cares about is that he saw some interesting things in a book of Venerable Fengxue.

The reason why Venerable Fengxue couldn't wait to use the body possession and replace the body was because he was sick.

He didn't know what disease he had, nor what symptoms he had.

But he just couldn't get better.

He couldn't find the cause of the disease, couldn't do anything, and didn't know when he was infected.

Therefore, he gave up fighting and arranged the plan of body possession. Otherwise, Venerable Fengxue could cultivate to such a level. He was also a person with outstanding talent. Why would he covet the body of others?

Most of the information about Venerable Fengxue during his lifetime was hidden in various books. Sometimes he wrote it in bamboo slips, and sometimes he wrote it next to the notes of the magic book.

This is a habit of many monks, and Li Changxiao is no exception. For example, his magic "Eye of Detection" and "Wine and Fire Magic" are densely packed with his notes on the pages of the magic book. He always reads it over and over again, thinking about whether there is any possibility of improvement. Sometimes he will also record the daily trivial matters on it. There is actually no big deal about doing so. It just allows oneself to flip through it frequently and review the old and learn the new.

But now, Li Changxiao's magic has gradually increased. He practiced the "Panlong Hand" of Panlong Sect in his dream, which is just an ordinary move. He also practiced the "Buddha Sound Break" of Jiuxiang Temple. This move is far beyond the "Panlong Hand". Although it is not a hundred unique magic, it is also quite powerful.

It's just that "Buddha Sound Break" is extremely difficult, and until today, I only know a little bit of it. Apart from these, Li Changxiao's most frequently used technique is actually "Hundred Ghost Techniques", which involves the soul and even reincarnation. In today's environment, most of its power is no longer effective, but Li Changxiao gets inspiration from it and develops in a direction that is more suitable for him.

Li Changxiao cherishes these learning opportunities very much, so he will read most of the classics on his body carefully, not only for himself, but also for Yu Luosha.

Li Changxiao often sighs that if the spiritual energy is not exhausted, Yu Luosha's talent is at least a first-class genius, or even more.

Every time Yu Luosha hears this, she also smiles in agreement and jokingly replies: "Of course." Accept all the praise from the swordsman.

After following Bai Yi for a long time, her hostility gradually disappeared and her personality became much more cheerful. She also knows the current situation in the cultivation world, so she is also quietly studying the reform.

But the direction is very different from that of the swordsman. The path that the swordsman studies is the path of eternal existence of ghosts and gods, while she... is the most masculine and the most rigid, the path of martial arts fighting. Her experience in her life still has an impact on her. She does not hope to live forever, but only to be strong.

At night, one man, one donkey and one ghost still often hold discussions to discuss the results with each other.

Back to the topic, the matter of Venerable Fengxue attracted Li Changxiao's attention, so he has been reading Venerable Fengxue's books for several days.

Learn about his life little by little.

Venerable Fengxue once went to Dawuzhou in Qingyu for this asymptomatic disease to seek treatment from the world's number one genius doctor Bian Huo.

But this disease is unusual, and the famous doctor can't be sure for a while, which makes Venerable Fengxue scold the quack doctor. Soon, the spiritual energy will be exhausted.

This disease has no obvious symptoms, but Venerable Fengxue knows very well that he is sick, and the disease is not mild. He lists several possible places where he was infected.

Among them, there is a country called Wa, an island near Fuyao Tianxia, ​​but it is just a small place, inhabited by Wa people, a foreign race.

He also entered a secret realm, a dangerous place.

He went to the tomb of the God of Dreams.

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