Chapter 633: Inheritance Test [9000-character chapter]
Under the urging or threat of the green-haired old man, Zhou Yang had no choice but to step onto the stone steps leading to the Taoist Palace on the top of the mountain without much time to think.
As soon as he stepped onto the first stone steps, the scene in front of him suddenly changed and he appeared in a large hall.
There are four bookshelves in the hall, with the four characters "formation, weapon, elixir, and talisman" written on them respectively. There are a large number of jade slips placed on them.
"I have dominated the world with the formation method all my life. I think I am already at the top of this world in terms of the formation method. I have never seen the ancients before, and it will be difficult to find those who come after me!"
"In addition to the Formation Dao, I am also proficient in the Instrument Dao, the Alchemy Dao, and the Talisman Dao, and I am not much behind others."
"My successors may not practice my techniques, but they must inherit my skills."
"To gain my Taoist lineage, to promote my inheritance, and to promote my reputation, this is what I hope for."
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A powerful and powerful voice appeared in Zhou Yang's ears as if spanning endless time and space.
Soon he understood the content of this test.
The content of the test is very simple. He must learn the four formations, weapons, pills, and talismans within a limited time and reach a certain level.
Zhou Yang didn't know what methods the [Master Donglai] would use to test whether he could meet his requirements, but time was tight and he didn't have time to think so much. He quickly walked to the bookshelf with the word "formation" written on it to get it.
I picked up a jade slip with the "General Outline of the Formation" written on it and began to study it.
He himself is a fifth-level mid-level weapon refiner and a fourth-level mid-level talisman maker. With both weapons and talismans, he doesn't have to worry about not being able to pass the test.
However, formations and alchemy were areas he had not dabbled in before, and his understanding of these two immortal cultivation skills only remained at some superficial level.
Now he can only hope that his cultivation in the Nascent Soul stage will allow him to make achievements in these two aspects.
The formation is vast and all-encompassing, and the knowledge involved in all aspects is indeed far beyond other immortal cultivation techniques.
If middle and low-level monks want to make achievements on this path, unless they are extremely talented, it will be difficult for them to achieve much in their lifetime.
But the Nascent Soul monks are different. The Nascent Soul monks’ powerful reading and comprehension abilities, and the Nascent Soul monks’ subtle insight and control abilities are far beyond the reach of middle- and low-level monks.
It's like a child swinging a sledgehammer. Only those talented children know how to swing a sledgehammer with skill, while adults can swing a sledgehammer directly with force instead of skill.
Zhou Yang used his Nascent Soul cultivation level to understand the formations, and deployed second-level formations in one day. He was promoted to third-level formation masters in five days, and was able to set up fourth-level formations a month later.
The fourth-level formation master can already be called a high-level formation master, and his status is extremely high in the world of immortality. The fourth-level high-level formation master has a higher status than some golden elixir stage monks.
At this stage, Zhou Yang's advantage of being in a commanding position was not only gone, but most of it was also lost. It would be impossible to make rapid progress like before.
So he had no choice but to temporarily put aside his study of the formation and learn alchemy instead.
Zhou Yang didn't have any elixir that could be used to refine low-level elixirs, but that didn't matter. When he was preparing to refine elixirs, elixirs naturally fell in front of him out of thin air for him to use, and alchemy furnaces appeared out of thin air.
in front of him.
He was originally a fifth-level weapon refining master, and weapon refining and alchemy had a lot in common, so it was not very difficult for him to learn.
In just five months, he relied on an almost endless supply of elixirs to upgrade his alchemy skills to the fourth level of high-quality medicine!
Thinking about it, it took Xiao Ying, who was extremely talented in alchemy, more than three hundred years to become a fourth-level high-level alchemist, but now Zhou Yang has achieved all this in just five months.
This is the benefit brought by cultivation in the Nascent Soul stage.
Monks in the Nascent Soul stage were also called "half-immortals" a long time ago, and this is not without purpose.
But further up, if he wants to be promoted to the fifth level alchemist, Zhou Yang doesn't have much confidence.
His Taoist companion Xiao Ying was stuck on this step for more than a hundred years, and failed dozens of times before succeeding.
Although Zhou Yang is in the Nascent Soul stage, he dare not say that he can do better than Taoist companion Xiao Ying.
So he stopped refining alchemy as before and started making talismans instead.
He also has a certain talent for making talismans, and he has spent a lot of effort on this aspect before. This time, he studied the talisman-making experiences of the people in front of him on the bookshelf, and combined what he learned to reflect each other.
After spending half a year, he was successfully promoted to a fifth-level Talisman Maker.
After that, he turned to weapon refining and successfully refined a fifth-level low-grade magic weapon in less than a month.
So far, he has achieved two of the four requirements.
That's right, the test given by [Master Donglai] requires people to upgrade all four kinds of immortality to the fifth level within five years. If someone meets the standards before taking part in the test, they can pass the test directly.
Zhou Yang actually didn't understand the significance of this. Even if someone could pass this test with the cultivation of the Nascent Soul stage, it does not necessarily mean that this person would be able to upgrade these immortal cultivation skills to the sixth level in the future.
The sixth level of immortality cultivation skills is the same as the Nascent Soul stage. It is also a difficult hurdle to overcome. No matter which of the four kinds of immortality cultivation skills, such as alchemy, talismans, and formations, can reach the sixth level, it can be called a master and establish a sect.
A sect of its own.
Even for a Nascent Soul stage monk who specializes in a certain skill, it is extremely difficult to reach the sixth-level master level in his lifetime.
He just doesn't understand that he still has to do what he needs to do.
He has used up one of the five years, and in the remaining four years, he must upgrade both the formation and alchemy to the fifth level.
Time was very tight, and Zhou Yang could only muster up 120% of his energy to devote himself to learning these two immortal skills.
For three years, he spent three years and studied sleeplessly for three years, and finally upgraded the formation to the fifth level.
Then he only rested for three days, then gathered his energy and devoted himself to alchemy.
Even if he is refining the fifth-level elixir, the materials supplied to him are still sufficient, but to refine a furnace of fifth-level elixir, even if it is the shortest and simplest fifth-level elixir, it will take ten days and a half to see the results.
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Therefore, the number of times Zhou Yang can actually try is not many.
Fail, fail, fail again!
One furnace after another of elixirs turned into waste in the elixir furnace. Zhou Yang felt heartbroken when he saw the elixirs that were lost.
Fifth-level elixirs are not cabbages. Many of them take thousands of years to mature. Golden elixir stage monks have to wait their whole life to wait for the day when the elixirs they planted can be promoted to fifth level.
Now that such a large number of fifth-level elixirs have turned into waste in his own hands, it is impossible for Zhou Yang not to feel heartbroken.
However, apart from being heartbroken, he was even more worried about whether he could succeed.
Seeing that one year was getting closer and closer, the pressure in his heart caused his breathing rate to drop a lot.
Bang!
As a muffled sound came out, Zhou Yang waved his sleeves with an ashen complexion and opened the furnace lid. He was speechless for a long time as he looked at the pill slag that exploded into powder and fragments in the pill furnace.
This is already the twentieth time he has failed!
This time, he had reached the final step of refining the elixir, but in the end, the elixir exploded due to uneven mixing of the medicinal power in the elixir, causing the furnace to explode.
At this point, it is only a matter of time before the elixir is successfully concocted. As long as he tries a few more times, Zhou Yang will definitely be able to find the right ratio to successfully condense the elixir.
But he has run out of time!
At this time, four years, eleven months and eight days had passed since he climbed the stone steps, leaving him with less than a month.
In less than a month, he could only start refining the elixir twice more, and one of them had to be successful.
"I have refined the same elixir twenty times, but I have not succeeded even once. It seems that my talent for alchemy is really ordinary and I have no talent at all!"
Zhou Yang's face was filled with a wry smile, his eyes were gloomy as he looked at the slag in the furnace, and his heart was full of frustration.
His Taoist companion Xiao Ying failed to become a fifth-level alchemist at the beginning, but failed more than ten or twenty times, but that was because she did not have enough materials, so she could only choose several fifth-level elixirs to refine, and she gathered them together.
Which kind of elixir is made from the materials used to make it.
If she had refined the same elixir like him, with Xiao Ying's talent in elixir refining, she would have succeeded long ago.
Zhou Yang now has the alchemy notes of a sixth-level alchemy master to study, and a large number of elixirs to practice refining. However, he has not succeeded yet, which can already show how poor his talent is in alchemy.
In the past, even if he knew this, he would not be depressed. After all, every immortal cultivator has areas where he is good at and areas he is not good at. His lack of alchemy talent does not affect his achievements in refining weapons and making talismans.
But now, seeing that the time limit for the test was about to pass, how could he not be anxious and frustrated.
"Judging from the content of this test, even if you fail the test, there should be no life-threatening danger, at least for this level!"
"In this case, even if I fail, I can still accumulate experience for Fengxian to explore the way. After she has practiced all four skills to the fifth level outside, she will be able to easily pass this level."
"The Tree Demon King seems to just want people to pass the test and obtain [Donglai Zhenren]'s Taoist inheritance. It doesn't necessarily need to be me, so he shouldn't fall out until Fengxian succeeds!"
Before planning for victory, consider defeat first.
Zhou Yang no longer dared to have much hope that he would pass the test, but began to think about his survival after failure.
Of course he understood that the green-haired old man was not a good person, no, it should be said that he was not a good monster.
Although the other party's rhetoric seems to be self-justifying, some loopholes are inevitable. However, as a weak party, Zhou Yang can only pretend that he did not see it even if he discovered it.
However, it should be true that the green-haired old man is guarding the inheritance of [Donglai Zhenren], and it is also true that he hopes that someone can obtain the inheritance of [Donglai Zhenren] soon.
As long as these two things are true, they can still use this to their advantage.
"That's all. The remaining time is to refine two furnaces of elixirs. Time is too tight. It's better to just refine them once. In the remaining time, just rest and record the elixir formulas and formation diagrams on these bookshelves.
After all, it’s not in vain!”
Zhou Yang shook his head with a complex expression and sighed. Instead of rushing to start refining the alchemy again, he simply lay down and went to sleep.
After several years of non-stop cramming study, even with his cultivation in the Nascent Soul stage, he still feels physically and mentally exhausted, and is very mentally exhausted.
In fact, if he hadn't been a highly skilled cultivator, a golden elixir-level monk wouldn't be as efficient as him in learning. Even the several years of sleepless study and formation of alchemy would be enough to tire him out.
After sleeping like this for three days, Zhou Yang woke up and started working.
He first memorized and copied all the elixir prescriptions and formation diagrams on the bookshelf, and then copied all the experience of alchemy and formation techniques. In order to ensure that there would be no omissions, he made a copy of the more important parts.
, he read them all personally and kept them in mind.
After spending five days like this, he finally read and memorized all the important notes on the four bookshelves.
Then he took a piece of material and started one last attempt.
Dispensing medicine, purifying, combining medicine, condensing elixir... every step of elixir refining cannot tolerate any mistakes. The slightest mistake may lead to the failure of elixir refining.
The last time Zhou Yang tried to "combine the medicine", he did not mix the various elixirs evenly in proportion, which resulted in the direct failure of the "coagulation pill" step, resulting in an explosion.
Mixing the elixir's potency evenly in proportion is simple to say, but too difficult to do.
The higher the level of the elixir, the more elixirs are usually required. Mixing the essences of many elixirs with different medicinal properties in precise proportions without causing confusion is the most challenging task for the alchemist.
technology.
Although there is a prescription for reference, if everything is done according to the instructions on the prescription, you will definitely die.
Because the elixir recipe only ensures that you use these elixirs and follow certain steps to refine this elixir.
But in actual operation, you will find that because the requirements for the year of the elixir you use are not exactly the same as those for the elixir, you must make slight adjustments based on your own experience and feelings in terms of proportions, otherwise the alchemy will almost fail.
It is certain.
The so-called alchemy talent is actually the alchemist's extraordinary sensing ability in alchemy that is beyond ordinary people. The stronger the talent, the easier it is for them to find the correct ratio based on their own sensing when making such subtle adjustments, and the alchemy can be successful.
Zhou Yang's talent is mediocre, so he can only rely on experience to make corrections and adjustments.
But a quick alchemist like him is lacking in experience.
Therefore, whether he can succeed in making alchemy this time is no longer tested by his experience, but by his luck.
Zhou Yang's luck seems to be pretty good all the time.
This time he did it in one breath. After combining the medicine and entering the "condensing pill" step, the heartbreaking sound of the furnace explosion never appeared.
There's drama!
With a flash of joy in his eyes, Zhou Yang immediately fired out the spells in his hand, controlling the elixir liquid in the furnace to condense into a real elixir.
In order to ensure that there would be no problems, when he could produce several elixirs in one furnace, he voluntarily gave up refining several other elixirs and devoted himself wholeheartedly to refining one elixir.
So when everything was over, a very faint scent of Danxiang floated out through the furnace lid.
Done!
Zhou Yang couldn't hide the joy on his face as he used the elixir collection technique, and a round and flawless lavender elixir flew out of the elixir furnace and fell into his hand.
"Yes, it's absolutely right, it's exactly the same as the [Purple River Pill] recorded on the prescription!"
He held the elixir in his hand and nodded, his face full of joy and relaxation.
Although he only produced one elixir, as long as he successfully produced the elixir, according to the standards of the world of immortality, he would be a true fifth-level alchemist.
At this point, he has reached the fifth level in all four of the most important skills for immortal cultivators: elixirs, weapons, talismans, and formations.
This is an achievement that even many Nascent Soul stage monks who have been incubating for thousands of years may not be able to achieve.
This is not because the learning ability of those Nascent Soul Stage monks is really that much worse than him, but for many Yuanying Stage monks, there is no need to be so comprehensive.
Without being able to advance to the sixth-level master realm, those Nascent Soul monks would of course prefer to let their talented juniors learn these arts of cultivating immortals, and allocate their time to practice.
If Zhou Yang hadn't been trying to pass the test this time, he would never have been distracted by alchemy and formations. At least he wouldn't have wasted time on these things before his cultivation had stagnated.
A few days later, the five-year time limit passed, and Zhou Yang's eyes flashed again, and he appeared on the stone stairs again.
He carefully checked the storage ring and found that the jade slips he copied and recorded were still there, which convinced him that his experiences in the past few years were not an illusion, but a real experience.
Don’t know what the next test will be?
This thought flashed through his mind, and he immediately started climbing up.
Counting the steps like this, after climbing about three hundred stone stairs, a small resting platform suddenly appeared in front of him, with a white stone tablet without words erected on it.
When Zhou Yang looked at the wordless stone tablet, a huge suction force suddenly emitted from the stone tablet, and instantly sucked all his consciousness into it.
The next moment, Zhou Yang found himself in a seaside fishing village.
Fantasy?
Zhou Yang looked at the fishing village in front of him amid the morning mist, with a strange look in his eyes.
Just as he was thinking about the significance of this illusion, the wooden door of a nearby farmhouse was suddenly pushed open with a creak, and a round-faced little woman in a gray coarse cloth dress walked out of it carrying a wooden basin.
come out.
This little woman looks young, probably less than twenty years old, but due to the wind and sun at the beach, her skin looks dark and rough, and only her face is still fair and smooth.
When Zhou Yang looked at the little woman, she had already greeted him enthusiastically: "Brother Daniu, you went out so early today. The fog is too heavy. I advise you not to go out."
We’re going to sea, don’t waste a day or two.”
"Well, I just came out to take a look."
Zhou Yang nodded slightly and responded.
"Okay, Brother Daniu, please do your work, I'll go get water first."
The little woman smiled slightly and walked towards the well behind the village, carrying the wooden basin.
Seeing this, Zhou Yang couldn't help but lower his head and look at himself, and found that the robe on his body had turned into a coarse linen garment at some point, and his skin was as dark as an old farmer in the countryside.
Although there was no mirror and he could not see his face, he seemed to have guessed what he looked like at this time. He must be a dark and rough man from the fishing village.
Of course, the changes didn't stop there. When Zhou Yang found himself in this fishing village in the fantasy realm, he found that his magic power and spiritual consciousness were gone, and even his powerful physical body was gone.
Thinking of his consciousness being sucked into that stone tablet, he understood that his consciousness had left his body and entered a profound illusion.
Since his consciousness is just out of the body, of course he cannot have his powerful magic power and physical body.
"So, what exactly is the test of this level?"
Zhou Yang sat down under a big tree in the fishing village, looking at the fishing village gradually coming to life in the morning mist, his eyes full of thoughts.
Everyone in the fishing village seemed to know him, and they would all say hello to him when they passed the big tree.
If he doesn't respond, these people will show displeasure.
After half a day, hunger even rose in Zhou Yang's stomach, telling him that he should stop thinking and look for food.
Zhou Yang had never been hungry in his life, and he was really uncomfortable with this kind of hunger.
He knew that he could not ignore this feeling of hunger, otherwise it would be difficult to deal with something if his physical strength was reduced due to this feeling of hunger.
Of course, he didn't plan to cook for himself, but returned to the place where he first appeared, eating at the little woman's house.
From his previous conversations with the villagers, he already knew that the young woman's name was Cuilian and that she had a husband and two children. Her husband was now paralyzed in bed and she relied on her to take care of her alone.
And Zhou Yang's current incarnation as "Zhang Daniu" seems to have helped the little woman's family many times before, so the other party persuaded him like that in the first place.
Sure enough, when Zhou Yang came to have a meal, the young woman Cuilian entertained him warmly. Zhou Yang also saw her husband, who was paralyzed in bed, and two children, a son and a daughter, in the room.
After finishing a meal of salted fish and rice, Zhou Yang's hunger was finally relieved, and he was ready to say goodbye and leave.
But at this moment, the sound of "dang-dang-dang-dang" gongs suddenly rang from the fishing village, and at the same time, there were exclamations full of panic.
"The monster has entered the village, everyone, run away! The monster has entered the village, everyone run away!"
Um?
Zhou Yang's face changed, as if he realized something, and he quickly got up and wanted to go out to check the situation.
But at this moment, the little woman Cuilian suddenly knelt down and grabbed his trousers.
"Brother Daniu, Brother Daniu, I beg you not to leave. Please take my husband with you. If he stays here alone, he will definitely be killed by the monster!"
The little woman held onto Zhou Yang's trousers with tears in her eyes and kept pleading. The paralyzed man on the bed also cast a pleading look at Zhou Yang.
Is this also a test?
Zhou Yang looked at the little woman crying on the ground, then at the man paralyzed in bed, and hesitated for a moment.
He just heard that a monster was attacking. He thought that the test of this level was to kill the monster and save the fishing village, so he was eager to see the monster's condition and judge its level of strength.
But the little woman's pleading made him feel that things might not be that simple.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo yeah, yeah, okay, Brother Daniu, as long as you save your husband, Cuilian is willing to be a cow or a horse in the future to repay your kindness!"
The little woman seemed to have noticed something from Zhou Yang's hesitation. She sobbed and shook Zhou Yang's trousers and kowtowed as hard as she could.
Zhou Yang's eyes happened to fall on the remaining half of the fish tail bone in his bowl on the table next to him.
During the meal just now, the young woman Cuilian specially put the thick fish tail and fish belly into his bowl, and gave the rest to her husband. She and her two children just ate rice with soup.
Seeing this, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly picked up the little woman who was kneeling on the ground and said: "Sister Cuilian, get up, I will take you to escape together."
After saying that, he immediately strode to the bed, picked up the paralyzed man and carried the paralyzed man behind him, and walked straight out the door.
Although Zhou Yang has no magic power at all now, fortunately, Zhou Yang's mortal body is quite strong. Even with one person on his back, he can still run no slower than the young woman Cuilian and her two children.
They left the door and quickly ran towards the hill behind the fishing village.
The fishing village is close to the sea, and monsters can only come from the sea. These sea monsters usually do not go up the mountain and away from the sea.
At this time, people in the fishing village were running for their lives towards the mountains. Near the sea, the roars of sea animals and the screams of human beings dying could still be heard.
It sounds like there is more than one monster.
Zhou Yang wanted to turn around several times to see what kind of monster the monster ashore was, but as soon as he slowed down his pace, the man on his back and the little woman following him began to urge him hurriedly, making it difficult for him to leave.
A few people returned alone.
After running away like this for several miles, when he was about to go up the mountain, something unexpected happened.
At the foot of the hill, a green giant crab standing one foot three feet high suddenly burst out of the forest. In an instant, it waved its claws and cut several villagers who were about to go up the mountain into two pieces.
"It's killing people, monsters are killing people!"
Screams of exclamation arose from everywhere, and the villagers who had originally wanted to go up the mountain to escape were now trying their best to retreat and escape.
"Brother Daniu, brother Daniu, let's run away quickly. If we don't run away, the monster will come and kill us!"
The little woman Cuilian also turned pale and pulled Zhou Yang's sleeves, asking him to run away quickly.
"Why are you running away? It's just a first-level high-grade monster."
Zhou Yang looked at the blue giant crab with disdain and his tone was very casual.
"What? Brother Daniu, what do you mean?"
The little woman looked at him puzzledly, her eyes full of doubts.
"I said it's just a first-order high-grade monster. There's no need for us to escape!"
Zhou Yang said, putting down the man on his back and preparing to kill the blue giant crab.
However, the man on his back hugged his neck desperately at this time, shouting with fear on his face: "No, don't leave me, Daniel, I beg you, don't leave me, okay? I don't want to
Die, I don’t want to die in the mouth of a monster!”
"Brother Daniu, what are you doing?"
The little woman was also frightened and angry. She tightly grabbed Zhou Yang's arm with a frightened and angry face, thinking that he wanted to leave the man on his back and run away alone.
"When did I say I would leave you behind? I just want to kill that monster!"
Zhou Yang looked at the little woman speechless and said in a deep voice: "As long as we kill that monster, we can go up the mountain. You only put your husband down to make it easier for me to kill the monster."
Hearing his words, the man on his back suddenly yelled angrily: "Daniu, are you crazy? How could you kill the monster? Do you think you are an immortal master?"
The little woman also nodded repeatedly and shouted: "My husband is right, Brother Daniu, don't be too impulsive. Those are monsters, not the ordinary sea crabs you usually catch when fishing. Monsters can do magic and can eat people."
!”
"you……"
Zhou Yang was about to say don't worry, when his expression suddenly changed and he quickly pulled the little woman to the ground.
It turned out that the shouting and quarreling on their side attracted the attention of the blue giant crab, who then grabbed a piece of wood and used it as a hidden weapon and threw it at them.
"I don't have time to tell you so much. I will explain to you after I kill that monster."
Zhou Yang got up from the ground, grabbed the hands of the man on his back that were holding his neck, pulled him down forcefully, and then rushed towards the blue giant crab.
Halfway through the rush, Zhou Yang picked up an abandoned dagger from the ground. It was a boning dagger less than a foot long.
Villagers in fishing villages often use this kind of knife to open the belly of fish and take out the internal organs. The blade is very sharp and the tip is also suitable for stabbing.
At this time, the cyan giant crab happened to kill a fleeing villager. When it saw Zhou Yang coming to the door, it immediately waved its pair of pincers and swept towards Zhou Yang.
Although Zhou Yang is a mortal at this time, his fighting consciousness is at the level of a Nascent Soul monk.
As soon as the blue giant crab's pincers moved, he prejudged the opponent's attack method and quickly jumped back to avoid the sweep.
Then he threw another stone he picked up casually in his hand, and it hit one of the crab's eyes.
This cyan giant crab is just a first-level high-grade monster. It cannot have the ability to protect the body with magic like the second-order monster. When Zhou Yang hit its eyes, it immediately exploded into a ball of paste.
The pain caused by this kind of eye explosion is secondary. The most important thing is that after losing one eye, the cancer's vision is greatly reduced, which is very detrimental to its walking.
Zhou Yang took advantage of this and directly played a circle game with the giant crab, leading the giant crab around and around in the wilderness.
In the distance, the little woman Cuilian and her family were stunned when they saw this scene.
They never thought that Zhou Yang could really fight with the ferocious monster, and even blinded one of the monster's eyes and injured the monster.
Besides, after Zhou Yang took the giant crab around for a few times, it suddenly reversed direction and started spinning in the opposite direction.
The blue giant crab was confused by what he did. While following him, he suddenly tripped over a pit and fell to the ground.
That's it now!
Zhou Yang, who had already planned it, jumped onto the back of the blue giant crab that stumbled and lay down. The sharp knife in his hand stabbed directly along the nostril where the giant crab exhaled, and then stirred hard, stirring up all the organs inside.
into pieces.
After doing all this, he jumped off the crab's back without any hesitation, preparing to stay away from the seriously injured and dying monster.
But as soon as he escaped a few steps, a crab leg with sharp thorns swept under his feet, cutting off his right leg with all the flesh and bone on the spot.
ah!
The pain of the broken leg made Zhou Yang couldn't help but let out a scream. His instinct to escape drove him to hug the broken leg and roll it away away from the giant crab.
After rolling out seven or eight feet like this, he took off his clothes and wrapped the broken leg that was bleeding, and shouted to the little woman Cuilian who was looking dumbfounded over there: "Sister Cuilian, come here and pull me up!"
Bundle."
"ah!"
The little woman Cuilian exclaimed and instinctively stepped forward to do the same.
But as soon as she made a move, her paralyzed husband grabbed her trousers and pulled her down to the ground.
"What are you going to do? Do you want your life? Didn't you see that the monster is not dead yet?"
The man glared at his mother-in-law with a fierce look on his face and cursed angrily as if he hated the iron.
"But Brother Daniu..."
The little woman was so frightened by her husband's behavior that she shrank her head and pursed her lips to explain something, but her husband scolded her back in a harsher tone.
"But what? Daniel went out of his way to provoke monsters and beasts, and he has no one to blame when he dies. Do you want to go over and bury him with him? Your man is not dead yet!"
The man cursed angrily. While cursing, he grabbed the little woman's hair and yelled: "Listen to me, I am your husband. Now you carry me up the mountain immediately, otherwise don't blame me for beating you to death."
This bitch!"
"Uuuuuuu, I understand, husband, please stop fighting, I will just listen to you."
The little woman kept sobbing and nodded repeatedly, not daring to look at Zhou Yang again. She lifted the man up and carried him on her back with difficulty, and walked slowly towards the mountain with the support of the two children.
When Zhou Yang saw this scene in the distance, his expression suddenly became extremely ugly.
He also didn't expect that the two people he desperately saved would do such ungrateful things.
If it weren't for the dignity of a monk in the Nascent Soul Stage that allowed him to suppress the anger in his heart, he would probably have imitated that shrew and scolded this ungrateful couple.
"It's sad, ridiculous! Is it possible that I, a noble Yuanying Stage monk, will die here in such a miserable state?"
He looked at the leaving couple with a sad and angry expression, and then looked at the blue giant crab not far away that was still breathing and crawling toward him, his eyes filled with aggrievedness.
Then he didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly his expression changed drastically and he murmured: "I don't know if my consciousness will return to its original form if I die here, or if it will really dissipate. If it's the latter..."
If it's the latter, then he is really the Nascent Soul Stage monk who died the most tragic death in history!
However, just when Zhou Yang was worried about whether he would really die here, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and recovered part of his mana, although it was only equivalent to the mana of a monk in the foundation building stage.
"What does this mean?"
Feeling the surging mana flowing through his body, Zhou Yang's face was happy at first, and then he was confused by this sudden change.
Since his magic power will be restored, why did he have to become a mortal before?
What exactly is this test trying to do to him?
"No matter what the test is, let's deal with the immediate threat first."
As soon as his eyes cleared, he glanced at the blue giant crab, and with a wave of his hand, he fired a fireball and blew it into pieces.
Then he took his broken leg and used the "rejuvenation technique" to reattach it.
After doing all this, he looked at the little woman and his wife who were about to enter the mountains in the distance with cold eyes.