Kill me a few more times and I'll be invincible

Chapter 437

Wu Aotian was quiet for a moment in the innermost prison, lost in thought, and his brain was obviously overloaded.

"What you said makes some sense." He pondered for a long time before saying:

"So, I just took the easy way out."

"Breaking through the super level at the age of twenty-five does not mean that I am a peerless genius. It is just because I have practiced the Taotie Swallowing Heaven Technique, which allows me to devour and plunder the power of others."

Wu Qizheng was startled when he heard this.

This Wu Aotian was so arrogant and crazy just now, but now he suddenly became calm and sober.

This even made him a little uncomfortable.

"The same goes for Wu Shengren, he also took shortcuts." Wu Aotian said:

"Just because the Nascent Soul monks who are thousands of years old were defeated by him doesn't mean that those Nascent Soul monks are trash who have lived for thousands of years."

"The Martial Saint relied on constantly plundering and devouring others to get where he is now."

"If you want to attribute this to yourself and call yourself a peerless genius and a destined protagonist, it would be too arrogant."

"At the age of twenty-five, I have caught up with the martial arts cultivation of the Martial Saint for half a lifetime, but I should not be arrogant."

"So..." Wu Aotian analyzed calmly:

"Wu Shengren and I both took shortcuts, so I'm about 50-50 split with him."

Wu Qizheng: .....

He suddenly lost interest in talking to Wu Aotian. He just felt that this person was ignorant and didn't listen to anything he said.

At this time, Li Gongde also caught up:

"Lord Qi Zheng, it's time to go."

"I'll take you to the second place, which is the second source of the Spiritual Flesh Pill."

Wu Qizheng shuddered slightly and followed Li Gongde out.

But at this moment, there was a sudden sound from behind.

Wu Aotian, who had been sitting quietly in the prison cell, suddenly stood up.

There was no expression on his face, his eyes were as deep as water, and he just stared at Wu Qizheng's back:

"There is a price to pay for taking shortcuts," he said softly.

Wu Qizheng paused slightly and looked back.

At this time, Wu Aotian's eyes were clear but deep, like a bottomless pool.

"There are limits to human abilities." Wu Aotian said calmly:

"If you want to pursue power beyond your own limits, you will naturally have to pay a price."

"Look at the deformed people in this dungeon. They are all poor people who tried to break the limits of their physical bodies and finally became deformed out of control."

"As for those who are out of control because of their gluttonous Tian-Swallowing Skill, they are trash who cannot keep up with the rapid expansion of their strength and are controlled by their own desires."

Wu Aotian sneered:

"The so-called Taotie way that the bastard Wu Shengren talks about is nothing more than the way of beasts, where the weak prey on the strong."

"If you lose even the reason you were born as a human being, what is the difference between you and a real beast?"

Wu Qizheng took a deep look at Wu Aotian and looked at him.

"I don't have time to spend here with you. Are you really crazy, or are you pretending to be crazy?" he asked.

When Wu Aotian heard this, he just threw his head back and laughed. His laughter echoed in the dungeon, and he almost burst into tears.

"Because I am locked up in this dungeon, am I a madman? There are only two differences between real madness and fake madness?"

Wu Aotian laughed and said:

"You're really going to laugh me to death. There's only one reason why I'm locked up here."

"That means I lost to the Martial Saint."

"Inside the prison, you are the loser; outside the prison, you are the winner. That's all." Wu Aotian's tongue exploded with spring thunder, and he shouted:

"Are the people in prison crazy? And the people outside the prison are really sane?"

Wu Qi was silent.

He hesitated for a long time, but finally turned around and left without asking.

He actually understood the hints behind Wu Aotian's words.

It is different from the Qiao family whose family relationship is harmonious.

The family relationship between the Wu family has never been very harmonious... Wu Aotian's words just now were not meant for him.

"How much sanity does the current martial saint still have?"

Wu Qizheng did not ask this question, but followed Li Gongde silently.

Wu Qizheng did not mention any rescue measures: almost all of the people imprisoned in these prisons were out-of-control people who had swallowed up immortal cultivators, and there were also some super-class ones among them.

If he really wanted to let it out, Wu Qizheng thought to himself that he couldn't hold it back, not to mention that there was Li Gongde watching next to him.

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The hole behind this small building is quite deep, as intricately entangled as the roots of an old tree.

Wu Qi was walking down step by step with Li Gongde, and the air gradually became humid.

"There are two sources of the Spiritual Flesh Pill." Li Gongde explained:

"The deformed and out-of-control person is the cauldron for martial saints to cultivate spirit and flesh elixirs. The spirit and flesh elixirs born from them have different healing effects due to differences in the physical bodies of each martial artist."

"Moreover, these spirit and flesh pills are limited consumables after all. Those who are qualified to practice the "Taotie Swallowing Heaven Technique" and have achieved success are already extraordinary martial artists in the Wuji Association."

"The second type of spirit and flesh pills were actually used in earlier times." Li Gongde said slowly:

"Unlike those Spiritual Flesh Pills, this batch of Spiritual Flesh Pills can actually be mass-produced."

The cave is getting deeper and narrower, and the air is getting turbid. There was a strange fishy smell coming from the front, and a faint blood color began to appear on the stone walls on both sides.

Wu Qizheng paused slightly and frowned subconsciously.

I don’t know when it started, but the ground under his feet was no longer hard stone and soil, but something softer and more elastic, more like skin to the touch, and with a faint warmth.

“Master Qi Zheng, if you want to see it, then go ahead.”

Li Gongde stood still, and a ball of soft light bloomed in his hand, covering the cave.

In their field of vision, there was a scarlet meat blanket that occupied the entire cave, with red, pink, white, and gray colors intertwined, but constantly squirming, twisting, and shrinking.

“This kind of creature is called...blood and flesh mother, it seems... it seems to be classified as a kind of monster.” Li Gongde tried to explain:

“This blood and flesh mother is said to be a different species from the small world outside the sky, probably brought to this world by the ancient great power in the past, so the appearance is not very similar to the monsters in Kyushu.”

Wu Qi’s expression was slightly dazed.

He had already reached the super level of spiritual cultivation and could remember everything he saw. He could recall any memory, but the appearance of this flesh-and-blood mother made him feel as if he had seen her before.

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This is definitely not the first time he has seen such a scene. He has seen the same scene in his memory. However, for some reason, even if he has cultivated to the super-grade of refining spirit, this memory is still sealed in the depths of his mind and has not been fully revealed until now.

"Spirit and Flesh Pill, where is the Spirit and Flesh Pill you mentioned?" Wu Qizheng asked.

Li Gongde was silent for a moment, bent down and gently tapped the meat blanket under his feet.

For a moment, the flesh blanket under his feet surged like a tide, and the flesh and blood turned outward, revealing the things wrapped inside.

Those were small, light golden, translucent spherical spaces, filled with some kind of crystal and viscous liquid, and naked figures floating inside. There was an umbilical cord extending outward from the abdomen, pointing to the deeper part of this blood and flesh hotbed.

These figures were almost exactly the same. Wu Qizheng opened his eyes wide and looked carefully, but found that these figures were all naked himself, and there were dozens of Wu Qizhengs in them.

"So, this is your answer." Wu Qizheng's voice was a little dry, but his face was expressionless:

"Or, is this the answer that the Martial Saint wants to tell me?"

Li Gongde did not speak.

When Wu Qizheng came to the side of this flesh and blood mother, the dusty memories surged in his heart like waves.

This flesh and blood mother actually used the Martial Saint as the mother to give birth to offspring.

And he, Wu Qizheng, is also one of the creatures born from this flesh and blood mother.

If there is any difference between him and the other "Wu Qizheng" here, it is that he got the name "Wu Qizheng" from the mouth of the Martial Saint, and is active outside as one of the seventy-two sages.

As for his natural super-quality body inherited from the Martial Saint, and his special physique, he can separate his own flesh and blood at will and use it as a spirit and flesh pill to heal others...

Before the Martial Saint's divine power was perfected.

These batches of spirit and flesh pills produced from the flesh and blood mother are the cornerstone of the Wu Ji Club's activities to this day.

This is probably not a natural special physique like the body of Yan Taizu's medicine spirit, but a deliberate creation.

"So that's it." Wu Qizheng said expressionlessly:

"Wu Qizheng was born in this flesh and blood mother, and was born to be the raw material for making spirit and flesh pills."

"Compared with the other Wu Qizhengs sleeping here, is it just because I am stronger than them?"

Li Gongde still did not answer, he could not answer.

Wu Qizheng was not angry at all, but felt bored.

"Forget it, I shouldn't have any expectations."

It's better to say that before Wu Qizheng entered the cave, he had already had some guesses in his heart.

"Then, what about the business?"

Wu Qizheng turned his head and looked at Li Gongde coldly.

He didn't forget why he came to the Wu Ji Club headquarters at night.

"Where is the whereabouts of the Martial Saint? He has arrived in Xizhou, probably looking for the bad luck of the local immortal sect, the Blood Lotus Sect..." Li Gongde said:

"Listen to me and tell you slowly..."

From beginning to end, Li Gongde was like a kind and wealthy man.

Not only did he not stop him at all, he also took Wu Qizheng into the secret cave of the Wu Ji Club headquarters, and his attitude was surprisingly good, which even made Wu Qizheng wary and thought he was making trouble.

Things went much more smoothly than expected, or in other words, the information I learned from this trip to the Wuji Association headquarters was much more than I expected.

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About half an hour later.

At the door of this small building, a figure of a burly man with bronze skin appeared, as tall as a hill.

Beside him was a man covered in robes and wearing a dark sun mask.

This bronze-skinned man was nearly three meters tall, but he was still carrying something in his hand.

It was a humanoid creature whose body was obviously distorted. The skin was cracked all over the body, but there were dense black spots swimming in the cracks, like dense tadpoles. There were bone spurs squirting out from the back. grow.

The bronze-skinned man stood there. Whenever the bone spur grew taller, he would reach out with his big hand and crush the bone spur in his palm.

Over and over again, never getting tired of it.

"Did Wu Qizheng get away? Li Gongde." The bronze-skinned man asked in a deep voice, with some undisguised dissatisfaction on his face.

This big man's name is Wu Jingang.

Wu Jingang was originally ranked ninth on the Tingchao Tower Power Ranking.

This ranking may not seem very high, but Tingchao Tower's power ranking is actually almost equivalent to the Half Demon Ranking.

There are only two types of people above Wu Jingang's ranking.

One is the Qiao family, and the other is a half-demon half-demon with demon blood and extraordinary powers, just like Demon Spear Qingli.

Wu Jingang is a natural King Kong, and he is already the best in physical energy and blood among the pure-blooded human races in the world, except for the Qiao family and Wu Shengren.

"Rixuan Envoy." Li Gongde bowed slightly.

He is the Zhongzhou Yuexuan Envoy of Wujihui. There are originally nine Yuexuan Envoys, but the Zhongzhou Yuexuan Envoy is special. He is the deputy of the Rixuan Envoy and travels around all year round.

"It's not that Wu Qizheng got away from him, but it was just right. Wu Shengren did it deliberately." Li Gongde then explained to Wu Jingang.

When Wu Shengren's name was mentioned, Wu Jingang, who was a little restless and impatient just now, suddenly became quiet.

"The adoptive father intends to let him return to the helm, and also wants you to take him in for a spin?" Wu Jingang frowned, feeling a little hard to understand.

"It's not wrong to say that." Ri Xuan envoy said calmly.

Li Gongde took Wu Qizheng into the main helm, allowing him to see many truths.

But there are still some truths that are still hidden under the ocean and have not been known to Wu Qizheng.

Such as the flesh and blood mother, such as Wu Qizheng's origin.

"Wu Qizheng already knows that he is a created tool, and his special physique was born to cultivate the spirit and flesh elixir. Even his death was a substitute for the martial saint." Rixuan made the Mask of the Black Sun A voice came from inside:

"From birth to death, I was originally in the hands of the Martial Saint... However, such a person one day jumped out of the Martial Saint's palm."

"From now on, the sea is wide enough for fish to leap, and the sky is high enough for birds to fly."

"However, he has never been able to let go of Wu Shengren, so he has been secretly targeting Wu Shengren and Wu Jihui..."

"However, what he doesn't know is that the reason why he is Wu Qizheng and not an unknown person among the flesh-and-blood Breeding Mother is not because he is the most powerful among the descendants of the Breeding Mother."

"It's because Saint Wu named him 'Wu Qizheng'."

When parents name their children, it is both an expectation and a hint.

Qi is in front and behind.

Use strange tricks to practice the right way.

The Rixuan envoy said calmly: "Wu Qizheng, he is a 'born saint' who was born from the mother of flesh and blood."

“The innate sense of justice and compassion is indeed innate in the literal sense.”

"However, Wu Qizheng should now return to his rightful place."

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