Wang An stretched out his five fingers and made several sounds, and the cloth tore. The robe on the man's body immediately tore apart and turned into dozens of fragments, revealing his body.
There were stitched scars all over his body. There was also a piece missing on his limbs, abdomen, and chest. It was knocked off by Wang An's palm, and the strands of flesh were melting in the gap. This man's body seemed to have been moved by large-scale movements.
surgical operation.
"Is this the case that ancient people began to conduct research on surgery?"
The reason why Wang An didn't slap this man to death just now was because he found a strange aura on his body.
The man kept struggling, and thick blood continued to flow from the wound. The extent of his struggle became smaller and smaller.
Wang An's palm just now had already broken this man's heart. Although that palm did not activate the Wuji Qi, it was still extraordinary.
The man's mouth kept closing, making strange noises, but did not spit out a clear word.
After a moment, Wang An pressed it with one hand, and there was a crunching sound, and all the bones in the man's body shattered. As soon as Wang An let go, his whole body immediately collapsed to the ground, like a puddle of mud.
Wang An walked around the alchemy room and found that there were two passages leading to other places. He chose one of them, walked more than three meters and a door blocked in front of him.
He raised his hand and opened the door with a palm.
There is a house inside, which is not dark. There is light shining in from above, and it is spread evenly inside through a special device. There are several flower pots placed on the table in the room, several more than one and a half meters high.
jar.
When I got closer, I saw that there were soil and dry plants in the flowerpot, as well as in the pots on the side.
"Are you doing farming here?"
Wang An looked at the flowerpot and looked around. There was a glorious bluestone platform beside it, the same as the one in the alchemy room outside.
The layout and furnishings here looked ordinary, but Wang An felt a little strange.
Sensing that there was no living thing in the room, he was about to leave, but suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at the flowerpot, raised his hand and flicked his fingers, there was a crisp sound, the flowerpot shattered, and the broken pieces fell on the ground.
On the platform, the soil inside was spilled.
That is?
After seeing what was inside, Wang An was stunned.
A skull can be seen faintly behind the scattered soil, which is a human skull.
Wang An walked closer, waved his hand, and the soil fell. After leaning for a while, a complete skull appeared in front of Wang An. There was a hole on the top of the skull, and there were also cracks around the skull. The dry plant
Everything grows out of that hole.
“Growing plants with human heads?”
He then broke a flower pot next to it, which still contained a human head and skull, and three flower pots in succession, all containing human heads and skulls.
When these skulls were placed in the flower pots, they should not have been skeletons, but complete human heads. They might even have been freshly removed from a living person.
First, the skull is broken open, and then the plant seeds are planted into the brain. The seeds germinate and grow inside, absorbing the brain marrow in the process.
Then he waved his hand casually, and with a bang, the jar over one and a half meters next to him shattered. After the soil inside spilled out, a skeleton was revealed, a whole skeleton. Every bone of this skeleton was wrapped with plants.
The roots are so densely packed that it makes one’s head feel numb.
"A whole skeleton was planted using human corpses? No, it might be planted using living people!" Wang An thought of a possibility.
Plant the seeds in the body of a living person, then seal his body in this jar, use his body as nourishment, supplemented by a small amount of soil, to grow plants.
"Human experiments are so cruel. Is this what immortals do?"
Wang An looked at the skulls and skeletons in front of him.
"What are they growing?"
Well, Wang An turned his head and looked aside.
"Is there anyone else?"
Just now he heard footsteps, very light footsteps, as light as a cat.
Suddenly, Wang An disappeared. The next moment, he appeared in the room outside and saw the man standing at the door.
Wearing a Taoist robe, he looked to be in his fifties, but the left side of his face had snake-like scales, accounting for one-third of his entire face, which looked very strange.
The aura he exudes is quite powerful.
"Test subject?"
"Are you from outside the island?" Seeing Wang An suddenly appear in front of his eyes, the man was stunned and immediately asked.
His voice was a bit weird, hoarse but with a heavy nasal sound, as if his throat had been injured.
"What a powerful aura, he will definitely like it." The man murmured to himself.
"How long have you been on this island?" Wang An stared at the person in front of him. The true energy in his body had dispersed into the surrounding air, communicating with the nearby energy. He had locked onto the person in front of him.
"How long it has been, I can't remember clearly, two hundred years, three hundred years, or even longer."
"How many people are there on this island?"
"I don't know how many people there are. I'm only at the foot of the mountain. Some people are on the mountain. I haven't been up there for a long time." When he said this, the man looked up at the mist-shrouded mountains in the distance.
"What's going on with the alchemy room here?"
"The alchemy room is naturally a place for refining elixirs."
"What do they use to make elixirs?" Wang An then asked.
"Well, they used a lot of things. At first they used some precious medicinal materials such as ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum. Later they started to try other things, such as snakes, fish, dragons, and monkeys. Then they started to try to use humans.
Alchemy."
This person answered all the questions raised by Wang An and was very cooperative.
"Refining elixirs to seek immortality?"
"nature."
"What about you, why are you like this?"
The atmosphere of the conversation between the two of them was very harmonious. They looked like two old friends who had not seen each other for many years.
"Of course I want to live longer." The man stroked his face as he spoke. When his palms touched those scales, his face turned ferocious.
"They are liars, damn liars, they deceived me and turned me into a monster!" The man's tone became urgent.
"What they didn't expect was that most of them were dead, but I was still alive."
"How did they die?"
"Backlash, the backlash of the elixir, they thought they had refined a perfect elixir, but unfortunately, God failed, and the elixir seemed perfect, but in fact it was fatal.
After taking the elixir, they began to have physical problems one after another. They died one after another, very painful deaths. Their skin was as dry as an old tree, their hair withered like winter grass, and then their bodies fester, as if they were thrown into the water.
The carrion in the stinky ditch. Eventually, each body festers and dies, with only a few exceptions."
"Is there anyone still alive?"
"Yes, on the mountain." The man raised his finger and pointed at the mist-shrouded mountain peak.
"They successfully used the power of the sacred tree to contain the body's collapse, but they were restricted because of this. They could not leave the sacred tree and had to stay on the mountain."
"Sacred tree? What is a sacred tree?" Wang An was slightly startled when he heard this word.
"An ancient tree, a date tree, maybe it has been growing there since the moment this island appeared. It can bear fiery red fruits. Eating one will make your whole body warm, and it can also cure injuries and illnesses."