After five thousand years of cultivating immortality, he was picked up and cultivated by Heaven.

Bai Wuchen held up his body and thanked him, then thought of something and unbuttoned his white inner clothes. There was a black grimace mark on his fair skin.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Doctor Wan burst into laughter after seeing the grimace marks, and he laughed very happily.

"Doctor Wan, what's going on?"

Bai Wuchen gritted his teeth and asked after Doctor Wan finished laughing.

"Hahaha, it turns out that the ghost king's mark is on you. I was worried that it would fall on me before. It seems that the ghost king is very persistent in your body and is bound to get it!" Doctor Wan gloated.

"This? Does it have any impact? I seem to be able to practice." Bai Wuchen felt his body and said.

"That's what happened. I'm in a good mood today, so I'll tell you something. This ghost king is very vindictive. Anyone who kills his incarnation will be held in his heart. This will leave the mark of the ghost king on the person who kills his incarnation. , I was worried that this ghost king's mark would be very troublesome, but I didn't expect that it fell on you instead of on me, which saved me a lot of trouble."

"Does that have any impact on me?" Bai Wuchen saw that Dr. Wan was just gloating and watching the fun without mentioning the impact on himself, so he hurriedly asked again.

"It won't have any impact on you. It's just that with this mark, the Ghost King will find you easily. Don't worry, the Ghost King hasn't come out for hundreds of years."

"Then if the Ghost King finds me, how should I deal with it?" Bai Wuchen said.

"What to deal with? It's ridiculous. You can also deal with the Ghost King. Either run away or wait for death, unless your cultivation is higher than the Ghost King." Doctor Wan said with a mocking look on his face.

"Thank you for letting me know."

After saying that, Bai Wuchen took out another jade slip that recorded the recipe of Bingpo wine and handed it to Dr. Wan.

"Wuchen, if you have any questions, just ask and I will answer them all." Dr. Wan said with a friendly smile.

"Then is there any way to remove this mark? Or does the Ghost King have any weaknesses?"

Dr. Wan thought for a while and said: "Perhaps it can be done by the most yang thing. The nemesis of ghosts is also effective against the ghost king."

Bai Wuchen's eyes lit up after hearing this, he took out an object from the space and said, "Doctor Wan, please take a look. This is the seed of the Blood Sun Flower. Is it useful?"

"What? Did you find the seeds of the Blood Sun Flower? Show it to me quickly!" Dr. Wan said in surprise.

Bai Wuchen handed over the seeds without any hesitation.

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

It was the familiar voice of Hanako gnashing her teeth again.

After a while, Doctor Wan said: "You are really lucky. You are the darling of heaven. You can find such rare things."

"Doctor Wan, the spiritual flowers and plants in your yard are unheard of, unseen, and extremely rare." Bai Wuchen said.

"Hey! You boy, you are really sharp-tongued." Doctor Wan glared at him.

"Doctor Wan, can this kind of medicine help me?"

Bai Wuchen quickly changed the topic.

"Of course it is useful, and it will be of great use. You use your essence and blood to water the seeds of the Blood Sun Flower every day. After the seeds take root and sprout, you plant them on the ghost seal to absorb the ghost energy, and it will be successful over time."

"Thank you, Doctor Wan, for informing me!" Bai Wuchen was determined.

"Boy, live a good life, it will be done in a hundred and eighty years."

"Huh? This is too long, isn't it?"

"What level do you think the Ghost King is?" Doctor Wan asked angrily.

"Gold... golden elixir?" Bai Wuchen asked uncertainly.

"Shuzi, you have no knowledge, get out of here!" Dr. Wan shouted, his voice was like thunder, which made people's brains dizzy and their ears buzzing.

When Bai Wuchen came to his senses, he had already appeared at the entrance of Qingtian Villa. He didn't even know how he got there.

"Why is it so grand? Is it Nascent Soul? Hiss, that's too scary." Bai Wuchen said, looking at the gate of Qingtian Villa.

"Get out of here and don't whisper in front of my house!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Doctor Wan's roar came from the door, which scared Bai Wuchen and ran away.

In the previous training room.

"Hahaha... These two spiritual wine recipes are mine. Hey, they are really exquisite and wonderful. I will study them carefully. Hmm? Who is making noise at the door?"

Bai Wuchen ran home in despair.

"Doctor Wan is really grumpy and can't even say a word." After saying something, he quickly covered his mouth as he thought of something.

When he came to the quiet room, Bai Wuchen did his exercises, meditated and adjusted his breath. There was no abnormality in his body.

Except for the ghost king's mark on the chest, which is a bit worrying, everything else is normal.

I haven’t practiced for a long time. It feels so good and comfortable to practice!

It’s like being reborn, and the feeling of full strength in your body is really fascinating!

Bai Wuchen had never found that he loved practicing so much.

I came out of seclusion for two consecutive days. It wasn't that I didn't want to practice, but that the Liyang Wine needed to be incorporated into the Liquor Transformation Technique.

After dealing with all this, there is still plenty of spiritual energy left in the Dantian.

This time I haven't practiced for a long time, and the capacity of my Dantian has actually expanded a bit. It's a blessing in disguise. I can expect to reach the eighth level of Qi training.

Sure enough, cultivating immortals requires more training, and the speed of cultivation will be faster.

The tempering of the state of mind is particularly important, as it is related to how far one can go on the path of cultivating immortality.

Now that he was able to practice, Bai Wuchen dealt with all the previous matters. The first thing was to use the spring breeze and rain technique on the spiritual plants planted in the yard.

Water comes from the sky, spring returns to the earth, and all things are reborn.

The spiritual plants in the yard are filled with new vitality and vitality.

Bai Wuchen watched with satisfaction. The vibrant scene in the courtyard, all kinds of delicate spiritual flowers, various scented spiritual fruits, fish and shrimp swimming in the small pond, and green branches hanging down the wall, made it all quiet, peaceful and peaceful. A quiet scene.

After admiring the beautiful scenery, Bai Wuchen thought that the stand-in doll had not been sacrificed for many days, and the previous sacrifices were in vain, and he needed to start over.

There are also seeds of the Blood Sun Flower Tree, which also need to be fed with blood essence.

Take out the seeds, which are as small as mines.

Bai Wuchen thought of a flower called purple jasmine in his previous life. Its seeds were very much like mines, and it was also called mine flower.

The seeds of the Blood Sun Flower Tree are very similar to the seeds of the Purple Jasmine Flower, except that they are slightly larger.

Bai Wuchen forced out a drop of blood from his heart and flowed down his arm to his fingertips.

Now that his cultivation has improved again, he can no longer force out blood essence without cutting his fingers.

Take out a small white saucer, place the seeds of the Blood Sun Flower Tree on it, and then drip the essence and blood on it.

A burst of red light flashed, and the essence and blood disappeared, completely absorbed by the seeds of the Blood Sun Flower Tree.

Strangely enough, Bai Wuchen felt a faint connection with the seeds of the Blood Sun Flower Tree.

Does this mean you recognize your master? Can a seed recognize its owner?

Bai Wuchen felt strange, but this was a good thing.

If you can communicate, or just follow some simple instructions, it will go a long way in removing the mark of the Ghost King.

Bai Wuchen was overjoyed, but at the same time there was a faint feeling of thirst in his heart, as if he was not full.

Bai Wuchen forced out another drop of blood essence and dropped it on the seeds of the Blood Sunflower Tree. This time the message he sensed was, "I'm full, happy."