When Yuan Futu saw this, his eyes couldn't help but light up. The greatest pleasure of the female cultivator in the years she stayed here was to study this land of underworld, which made her discover the existence of the essence of underworld.
This is an extremely rare genius treasure. It is in the form of sticky hot gold. It only takes a hundred years for a drop to be derived. However, the formation of the land of underworld can be traced back to millions of years ago, so the essence of underworld not only exists, but also
So far, the amount accumulated is much more than she expected.
According to the records of Immortal Su Su, the Essence of the Underworld can be said to be the holy elixir for immortal cultivators with a dominant body. It has the effect of flesh-white bones and strengthening the physical body. It is even better than the refined elixir and can be applied to all realms of immortal cultivators.
It is not as violent as the water of the underworld, and it does not have any corrosive effect on the soul. It is just that the effects will be different for immortal cultivators in different realms.
"The holy medicine that tempers the body?"
Yuan Futu had a general understanding of the effectiveness of the Essence of the Underworld, and thought that the physical injury was almost at the stage where it could not be fully recovered. Perhaps the Essence of the Underworld could solve this problem.
As for the way to obtain the essence of the underworld, it is to find the source of the underworld water. Immortal Su Su searched for many years and finally found the source of the underworld in a cave. Unfortunately, it was the lair of a nine-turn demon king.
That demon king has completely degraded his mind and is the lord of the Land of Underworld. He is extremely ferocious, and even a first-rate Gang Immortal may not be able to kill him.
Yuan Futu put down the pile of yellow paper with an extremely solemn expression. If he wanted to restore his broken body, the essence of the underworld was the best choice. Unfortunately, there was a Nine-Rank Demon King guarding it. It would be harder to steal it than to reach the sky.
In just such a moment, he became extremely weak and had to lie back on the stone bed. He was still thinking about the essence of the underworld, thinking that if he could get the power of Asura, he might be able to get some.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shake his head. Although Asura is also a nine-turn demon king, he is still far behind the Lord Huangquan who has completely lost his mind. What's more, it is too dangerous to do so.
I don’t want Asura to risk his life because of me.
So this idea was quickly abandoned.
On the next day, the skylight fell from the dome, which made Yuan Futu feel a little dazzling. He propped up his body and sat up. He estimated that the time had come for the warrior. The massive loss of energy and blood had a great impact on the spirit.
So the rest time will be longer.
Asura seemed to have left long ago, and the entire cave was empty. Yuan Futu was sitting here bored. Although he could barely walk off the stone bed, every slight movement would affect the wound, causing heart-rending pain.
pain.
It was not until dusk that Asura came back. However, it was covered in blood, and its small body was covered with wounds as thick as rattan. It was extremely ferocious. Speaking of which, the body of the Nine-turn Demon King should be extremely powerful. The giant one before
The bear's violent slaps had no effect. It is difficult to imagine what kind of attack could cause such tragic injuries to it.
Asura's face was covered in cold sweat, and he was trembling when he walked. When he came to the stone bed, he stretched out his left hand that was clenched into a fist with trembling, and slowly opened it.
Yuan Futu found that in its small palm, there were a few drops of thick hot golden liquid, just like smelted gold.
"This... this is... the essence of the underworld?!" Yuan Futu's eyes widened. He looked at Asura in confusion and asked: "Why... why would you do this?"
He couldn't understand why a nine-turn demon king valued the demon so much and how much influence Immortal Su Su had on it.
What happened between them was not recorded in the diary, and Yuan Futu could not know it from Asura's mouth, so what was left was only shock and deep confusion.
Seeing that Yuan Futu did not accept the essence of the underworld, Ashura brought his dirty little hand closer and said: "Eat..."
These few drops of the essence of the underworld were of great significance to Yuan Futu. He took the drops of the essence of the underworld, put them in his hand and felt the scalding heat, then lowered his head and inhaled it into his mouth.
This natural treasure quickly took effect, evaporating as soon as it entered the body, almost penetrating and penetrating the hot heat throughout his body, and his skin began to turn a rich red color.
The weak Qi and blood were rising crazily, and it looked like he was performing a forbidden blood bursting technique.
It did not stimulate the physical body that strongly, but that did not mean that there was no stimulation. Yuan Futu still felt as if his physical body was burning and painful, but his soul remained in an unusually awake state, showing no signs of being eroded.
Asura seemed to have foreseen that this would happen to him, and his indifferent face remained expressionless. He licked the remaining liquid on his hands, then curled up and lay down on the stone bed, and soon fell asleep, as if for many years.
Before, it was like this today, quietly guarding the woman lying on the stone bed.
The evaporation process of the essence of the underworld lasted for a whole night, but if you want to completely digest the potion, it will probably take even longer.
In the early morning, the burning pain gradually faded away. Yuan Futu took a deep breath of turbid air and looked down, only to find that new flesh and blood had grown out of the injured area, completely covering the exposed white bones.
, although it is not a lot, it proves that the essence of the underworld does have the effect of meat and bones.
Yuan Futu was ecstatic and walked down from the stone bed excitedly. Although the wound still hurt a little, it was much better than before. At least there was no problem with his movement.
"This essence of the underworld is indeed powerful. Not only has new flesh and blood grown, but the energy and blood have also recovered a lot. If this continues, full recovery will be just around the corner."
Yuan Futu thought to himself, looking around, but Asura was nowhere to be seen. He thought that he would not go to the underworld lord's territory to steal the essence of underworld again.
His steps were still a bit uneasy. When he walked outside the cave entrance, a strong smell of blood hit his face. The scene before him was like a giant hammer hitting his soul viciously.
"Is this... hell?"
What appeared outside were hills piled up by monster corpses. There were dozens of them, and there were even tens of thousands of monster corpses. They must have been piled up over many years. Many of the monster corpses had rotted into disgrace.