Immortal Palace

"You're crazy!"

When the Qi Refining Dzogchen cultivator saw Wang Changsheng's actions, he roared loudly and his expression became panicked.

"You're crazy!" A harsh voice came from Wang Changsheng's mouth: "I want you to steal my spirit stone!"

Bang!

Hey!

Two sounds came out.

Wang Changsheng slapped a palm on the chest of the Qi Refining Dzogchen monk. This palm contained all Wang Changsheng's skills. Let alone the Qi Refining Dzogchen realm, I am afraid that it was a monk who had just stepped into the pulse opening realm. He received this slap. It won't feel good either.

puff!

The Qi Refining Dzogchen monk spurted out a mouthful of blood, his expression immediately turned pale, and he looked at Wang Changsheng with a gloomy expression.

As for the other sound, it was the dagger of the Qi Refining Dzogchen monk, which pierced Wang Changsheng's thigh and penetrated deep into the leg bone.

"He is simply a lunatic!" The Qi Refining Dzogchen cultivator took a mouthful of blood residue and looked at Wang Changsheng with a cruel expression.

Wang Changsheng's style of play was simply exchanging injuries for injuries.

Although the Qi Refining Dzogchen cultivator was hit by Wang Changsheng's palm, Wang Changsheng was also hit by a sword, a sword that penetrated into the bone marrow. Now Wang Changsheng felt that his right leg was not in control and began to become a little numb.

"What a danger!" Wang Changsheng also said in a dark and solemn tone.

If Wang Changsheng hadn't forcibly twisted his body when the dagger struck, the sword might not have hit his thigh, but his lower abdomen.

Slow to say the least, in just a split second, Wang Changsheng was sent flying to the side by the force of the dagger.

Without any hesitation, with the sound of a palm slapping the big tree next to him, the entire tree broke. Wang Changsheng used the force of the counterattack to rush towards the monk who had perfected the Qi Refining Perfection again.

"Die!"

A harsh voice came from Wang Changsheng's mouth.

In the blink of an eye, he rushed to the Qi Refining Dzogchen cultivator.

"Let's see who dies!" The Qi Refining Dzogchen cultivator was not to be outdone. He also pushed his palms flat and slapped Wang Changsheng.

The two of them did not dodge at all, their expressions were fierce, they were simply willing to trade their lives for their lives!

Bang!

Bang!

Wang Changsheng hit the Qi Refining Dzogchen cultivator, and was also hit in the chest!

"Poof!" "Poof!"

The two people spurted blood from their mouths and looked at each other fiercely.

"You must be the one who dies!" Wang Changsheng said harshly.

As he spoke, Wang Changsheng retracted his right hand and grabbed the dagger at his thigh.

"Roar!"

He pulled out the long sword directly from his thigh and touched the wound. Wang Changsheng roared from his mouth. He didn't know whether it was because of the pain of pulling out the short sword or because he was about to defeat the Qi Refining Dzogchen monk.

Chi!

The dagger was caught in Wang Changsheng's hand, and the entire palm of his hand was cut to pieces by the dagger, dripping with blood, and penetrated deeply into the chest of the Qi Refining Dzogchen cultivator.

"you you..."

The Qi Refining Dzogchen cultivator looked at Wang Changsheng with a look of horror in his eyes.

Bang!

The Qi Refining Dzogchen cultivator gathered all his strength and slapped Wang Changsheng again, sending Wang Changsheng flying.

Wang Changsheng flew upside down, with blood pouring out of his mouth. However, at this time, Wang Changsheng had a thick smile on his face.

The Qi Refining Dzogchen cultivator covered his chest and took a few steps back, showing a desperate look.

"Cough... cough... cough" Wang Changsheng kept coughing, and a weak voice came from his mouth: "I said... the one who died... the one who died must be you!"

The Qi Refining Dzogchen monk retreated to the foot of a big tree, his eyes were lifeless and his energy was like a gossamer. Not long after, he died completely.

After he died, his eyes widened in anger and he refused to close his eyes!

Wang Changsheng slowly struggled to sit down cross-legged and began to exercise and adjust his breathing.

"It's really bad!" Feeling his physical condition, Wang Changsheng couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The meridians all over the body were broken, especially in the lower abdomen and chest, and the five internal organs were displaced. If it weren't for the longevity of the longevity skill, such a serious injury might have killed Wang Changsheng.

"Fortunately, I survived!"

It took him half a day to stabilize the injury and prevent it from getting worse. Wang Changsheng slowly stood up, his steps were sloppy, and he walked to the Qi Refining Dzogchen cultivator with a pale look.

Chi!

He pulled out the dagger from his chest and put it away in his baggage. Then he found more than twenty low-grade spiritual stones on the body of the Qi Refining Dzogchen cultivator.

"You are really poor!" Wang Changsheng said in a deep voice.

What Wang Changsheng didn't know was that the monks who had perfected Qi Refining were only at the bottom of the Shen Tian realm. Apart from the spiritual stones that came over in the cloud boat, they were already considered very wealthy if they had more than twenty spiritual stones left. !

Apart from more than twenty spirit stones, there was nothing gained.

"What a pity. If I could find a way to control the sword, I would have more methods!" Wang Changsheng said with some pity.

The sword-controlling technique must have been destroyed, and Wang Changsheng felt it was a pity.

Wang Changsheng had already fought with monks who had reached the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, and he also knew that some of the monks' methods were indeed completely different from those of warriors.

"This person must have been careless, otherwise, it will definitely be me who dies!" Wang Changsheng said in a deep voice.

If the Qi Refining Dzogchen cultivators were more vigilant and kept Wang Changsheng away from him, even if another Wang Changsheng came, they probably wouldn't be able to do anything to him.

"We must break through to the realm of opening channels as soon as possible, otherwise it will be difficult to meet a monk..."

After tidying up, Wang Changsheng put on the smart clothes in his bag and walked deeper into the jungle.

At this time, Wang Changsheng had only suppressed his injuries and had no fighting power at all. Even a warrior from the acquired realm could kill Wang Changsheng.

"The top priority is to find a place to heal, and then break through to the realm of opening pulses!"

Soon after, Wang Changsheng found a small lake and a small cliff not far from the lake. Wang Changsheng took a fancy to this place at a glance.

The terrain is difficult, the cliffs are easy to defend but difficult to attack, and the lake has a wide view. It is definitely a good place for healing and practicing.

After briefly tidying up, Wang Changsheng sat down cross-legged and began to use the Immortality Kung Fu to heal his injuries.

The healing effect of the Immortality Technique definitely exceeds that of ordinary cultivation methods. However, Wang Changsheng's current injury is really too serious. After running the Immortality Technique, the injuries in his body did not improve at all in a short period of time.

After thinking for a while, Wang Changsheng took out a low-grade spiritual stone snatched from the Qi Refining Dzogchen cultivator.

boom!

Using the Immortality Skill, a surging spiritual energy rushed directly into Wang Changsheng's body.

"ah!"

The roar of pain came from Wang Changsheng's mouth, not because of the pain caused by the injury, but because the majestic spiritual energy entered Wang Changsheng's body, and the meridians were damaged. The spiritual energy could not be effectively absorbed and transformed, and it directly raged in Wang Changsheng's body.

Not only did it impact Wang Changsheng's body, but even the few remaining meridians were also greatly impacted.

The main reason is the lack of common sense in cultivation. Elixirs are usually used to heal injuries. Spiritual stones absorb the transformed spiritual energy and basically provide training. Wang Changsheng's current condition is serious and it is not suitable to absorb spiritual stones at all.

Now that the spiritual energy has been absorbed into the body, there is no room for regret.

Enduring great pain, he performs the Immortality Kung Fu and slowly transforms his spiritual energy.

The meridians were repaired one by one, and the five internal organs were moved back to their original positions with zhenqi. The pain made Wang Changsheng almost faint.

Three days later, Wang Changsheng slowly opened his eyes and let out a breath of turbidity. His expression was still pale, but it was much better now than before, which was bloodless.

"It's getting better..." Wang Changsheng sighed.

If Wang Changsheng was given a choice now, he would definitely not choose to fight, but to run.

Judging from the current healing speed, Wang Changsheng estimated that it would take at least half a year for him to return to his peak state. If there were any healing medicine, this time could be shortened.

More importantly, the functions in Wang Changsheng's body had already aged. After this battle, the functions of his body became even worse.

"Five years, if you can't break through to the realm of opening pulses within five years, your body's functions will be exhausted again!" Wang Changsheng looked solemn.

After excluding the six months of healing, there were only about four and a half years for Wang Changsheng to break through.

There isn't much time left!

Not daring to waste time, Wang Changsheng continued to sink into healing. Now every minute and second is the passage of life for Wang Changsheng.

After discovering that the spirit stone had no effect on his injuries, Wang Changsheng could only use the Immortality Technique to heal his injuries.

For half a year, for the monk, there was no feeling, but for Wang Changsheng, the days were like years.

"call..."

Finally recovered!

Half a year passed in a hurry, and Wang Changsheng opened his eyes with a sad look in his eyes.

Thinking back to what happened half a year ago, Wang Changsheng couldn't help but feel scared and almost lost his life.

"We can't delay any longer. We must at least break through to the realm of opening pulses first!"

If it hadn't been for that battle, Wang Changsheng's body might have been able to survive for twenty or thirty years. Now, there are only a few years left.

Without daring to think too much, Wang Changsheng directly took out a low-grade spiritual stone and began to absorb the spiritual energy inside.

As soon as the surging spiritual energy entered Wang Changsheng's body, a groan came from his mouth.

"Comfortable!"

After the injury recovered, the spiritual energy no longer violently impacted, and along with the true energy, it continued to circulate in Wang Changsheng's body, flushing the meridians in Wang Changsheng's body. After this injury, the meridians in Wang Changsheng's body have become stronger. According to Wang Changsheng's estimation, he is probably not far from the meridians realm, but he doesn't know how long it will take to break through.

"call.."

Ten days later, Wang Changsheng opened his eyes, looked at the ashes in his hand, and said softly: "A low-grade spiritual stone is only enough for ten days of cultivation?"

Calculating it this way, Wang Changsheng found that the twenty-odd pieces of low-grade spiritual stones he had snatched were not enough for him to practice for one year.

"We can only take one step and see one step at a time!"

After grabbing more than twenty spiritual stones, it was better than nothing. Wang Changsheng understood that whether he could break through to the realm of opening veins with these spiritual stones would depend on his own luck. If it was really not possible, there were still three pieces that were at least mid-grade quality. The spiritual stone is also a hope.