Immortal Palace

"What is this place?"

Wang Changsheng slowly opened his eyes, and the environment he saw was a bit dim, and his eyesight had not yet recovered.

Feeling the pain radiating from everywhere on his body, Wang Changsheng couldn't help but frown, and almost couldn't help but scream.

"I'm not dead yet?"

Wang Changsheng said weakly.

"You are indeed not dead. In my opinion, this is a miracle!"

Just as Wang Changsheng was thinking, a voice of exclamation came into Wang Changsheng's ears.

Look in the direction of the sound...

Can't see clearly!

When Wang Changsheng woke up, his blurry vision saw several figures standing around him. However, Wang Changsheng was unable to move at this moment. Even if he was really hostile to him, he had no choice.

The scene became somewhat silent after that, and Wang Changsheng didn't know what to ask as he hadn't calmed down yet.

Wang Changsheng clearly remembered that he was involved in the tornado formed by the strong wind, and was finally suppressed by the thunderstorm.

The power of the thunderstorm was so strong that Wang Changsheng immediately lost consciousness.

"I remember that before I lost consciousness, only Liu Ye's magic temple was still struggling to support me, and the figure of the black old monster had disappeared!" Wang Changsheng said in his heart.

The power of the thunderstorm was so strong that Wang Changsheng had no power to resist at all.

After looking at the wounds on his body, Wang Changsheng couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"It's really miserable!"

Wang Changsheng said bitterly in his heart.

It can be said that the injury Wang Changsheng suffered this time was the most serious injury he had suffered in so many years of practice. Now Wang Changsheng can only lie down. Even if he wants to move a finger, he has to endure great pain.

Looking into his body, he didn't know it, but he was shocked when he saw it.

"This this..."

Wang Changsheng no longer knew what to say.

There is no trace of starlight flowing in the Xingyu hidden in the dantian. Not only that, there are turbulent currents everywhere in the Xingyu, and it has been destroyed beyond recognition!

"The Dantian is almost broken..."

Wang Changsheng said helplessly.

Silently operate the Immortality Kung Fu!

"hiss!"

As soon as he activated the Immortality Skill, Wang Changsheng took a breath of cold air, with a look of pain in his eyes.

Once the immortality skill is activated, the stars in the Dantian begin to vibrate, and countless amounts of true energy fly across the sky. As soon as the true energy flows out of the Dantian, it impacts Wang Changsheng's body.

Wang Changsheng felt it and realized that it wasn't that his body couldn't bear the true energy, but that... all the meridians in his body were broken!

It took only half a stick of incense to wake up, and Wang Changsheng felt a little tired before he could even figure out his own condition.

Seriously injured and without true energy to nourish him, Wang Changsheng at this moment was no different from an ordinary person.

Of course, none of this is important. As long as the person is not dead, the injury will heal sooner or later.

What Wang Changsheng didn't understand was that there seemed to be something strange about his body.

Wang Changsheng saw that a lot of flesh and blood on his body that had been scorched by the thunderstorm had been cut off.

You must know that Wang Changsheng's physique was obtained through the cultivation of Fire Phoenix Art. Even if it is a quasi-Taoist weapon, he can withstand it if he is well prepared.

With an ordinary knife, he cut off the flesh and blood from his body?

Isn't this fake?

"What is this place?"

Wang Changsheng's eyes finally recovered a little, and he looked at the people standing around, an old man, a woman, a young man, and a child.

They are all ordinary people!

It was Uncle Wen and others!

Yes, the person who smashed Jing Sheng's mulberry tree was Wang Changsheng.

On Jingjia Mountain, the woman met a man with wounds all over his body. He was also Wang Changsheng!

"This is Jingjiashan!"

Uncle Wen looked at Wang Changsheng and said in a deep voice.

As a mountain doctor, although his achievements in medical skills are not high, it can be seen that Wang Changsheng is extremely tired at this moment.

Sure enough, after hearing Uncle Wen's words, Wang Changsheng did not answer, but slowly closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Seeing that Wang Changsheng did not answer for a long time and closed his eyes, Jing Sheng immediately said: "Uncle Wen, what's going on?"

"Is he dead?"

"Should we send him directly to the master's house?"

Jing Sheng asked three questions in a row, and Uncle Wen didn't know how to answer. After thinking for a while, he said in a deep voice: "I'm not dead, I just fainted again temporarily..."

"As for whether he will die, I don't know!"

Uncle Wen only answered two questions from Jing Sheng.

As for the last question, whether to send Wang Changsheng directly to the master's house, Uncle Wen did not answer immediately.

"Otherwise, send it directly to the master's house!"

The woman also spoke at this time.

Apart from Jing Sheng, there is no other man in his family. Jing Sheng is about to become a master and is often away from home. There is a man in the family. It would not be nice to tell anyone about it!

Uncle Wen frowned and said: "I suggest not to send it to the master's house for the time being..."

"His injuries are too serious. It's not appropriate to move around at this time!"

Uncle Wen paused and continued: "Let's do this. When his injuries stabilize, I will take him to my place..."

"Anyway, I'm a bad old man, so it doesn't matter if I have more than one person!"

Uncle Wen obviously knew what the woman was worried about.

As for sending it to the main house?

I don't know what attitude the host family will take towards such a person of unknown origin.

According to Uncle Wen's previous practice, he would definitely not arrange for this person to go to his home. After all, his origin was unknown. However, seeing that Wang Changsheng could survive such injuries, Uncle Wen felt that this was really a miracle.

"Then let's do this for now!"

The woman also said hesitantly at this time.

Uncle Wen nodded, treated Wang Changsheng's wound again, and wrapped it with a clean cloth.

"Forehead..."

When Uncle Wen finished binding the wounds on Wang Changsheng's body, he also showed a look of astonishment.

There were too many wounds. After Wang Changsheng finished wrapping them, Wang Changsheng's entire body was wrapped in cloth, with only a pair of eyes exposed.

"Let's do this for now!"

Uncle Wen sighed and said.

After tidying up the surroundings, Uncle Wen said to Jing Sheng and his son, "I'm going back first. I still need some herbs. I'll come back tomorrow!"

"If anything happens, remember to come to me immediately!" Uncle Wen did not forget to remind him.

Jing Sheng and his son nodded immediately.

"By the way..." When Uncle Wen walked out of the thatched hut, he turned around and said, "It's best not to tell anyone about this..."

"It's a bad reputation for your mother and son!"

Without waiting for Jing Sheng's mother and son to answer, Uncle Wen left with the medicine box in his arms.

Uncle Wen believed that Jing Sheng and his son should understand what he just said. In the big dyeing vat of the Jing family, everything must be careful.

What's more, this is the most important point for Jing Sheng to become a master.