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Chapter 100 Serious Injury

"How is this possible?"

Before the old man finished speaking, he was interrupted by the young man, "I have also read the ancient books. Although there are records of evil cultivators in them, they were from the prehistoric period after all. At that time, the world was in chaos, and the occurrence of evil cultivators was understandable. And

Now that the world is in order, how can there still be evil cultivators? Is it possible that he is not afraid of being massed and killed by cultivators in this world?"

"The world is in order? No one dares to practice evil?" The old man snorted, "That's because you have little knowledge! Growing up in Fentian City, how much do you really know about the outside world? Do you think your father asked me to take you out?

What is the real purpose? That is to let you see the outside world, instead of just being a frog in a well in Fentian City!"

"You have to remember that this world is not Burning Sky City, and Burning Sky City is not this world. Don't look at this world with the same eyes as Burning Sky City. Otherwise, you won't even know how you died!"

The old man's words were very indifferent, but he was extremely serious when he spoke.

And it seems that because the old man rarely talks to the young man like this, the young man was stunned for a long time before he gradually came back to his senses.

"Then what should we do now?" The young man asked with a serious face, obviously restraining his emotions.

"This evil cultivator can trigger such a terrible ninety-nine thunder tribulations. Its qualifications are absolutely extraordinary. Moreover, it has just passed through the thunder tribulation, but it disappeared without a trace in the short time we arrived. There should be someone

What kind of powerful monks are there to help..." The old man said this, thought for a moment, and then continued: "Pass the news back to the sect. I'm afraid you and I can't solve this matter, so I'd better let your father arrange it.

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Soon, the young man, the old man and then the royal weapon left the top of the mountain.

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"Evil cultivator? An ancient book that records the prehistoric period?"

Behind the rocks, Liu Pan moved and floated out. Looking at his body that was scorched black by lightning, Liu Pan frowned.

As an author, Liu Pan naturally knew what evil cultivators were. But he had no impression of the ancient books that recorded the prehistoric period.

In the book, the oldest thing Liu Pan describes is ten thousand years ago. In the whole text, if there is anything that can be linked to the prehistoric times, there are only a few legendary exercises. However, after thinking about it, Liu Pan has no idea at all.

Do you think there is any connection between those exercises and the current situation?

"What is going on?" After Lei Jie, he encountered something that was not mentioned in the book, which made Liu Pan feel a little at a loss.

Moreover, evil cultivator? Is he an evil cultivator? Liu Pan was noncommittal.

In the book, Liu Pan clearly wrote that people who practice by killing people, drinking blood, seizing Yuan Dan Yuanling and other similar means are called evil cultivators. However, he has never done any of these things, so how could he be a cultivator?

Evil cultivator?

As for the abnormal thunder catastrophe... Liu Pan felt that it was necessary for him to go to those ancient books that recorded the prehistoric period mentioned by the old man to study what was going on. After all, this abnormal thunder catastrophe was directly related to him.

With his mental strength supporting his physical body, Liu Pan quickly came to the foot of the mountain and found the storage bag he had placed at the foot of the mountain.

Carefully laying his body flat under the big tree, Liu Pan took out all the useful things in the storage bag, and then began to heal his body.

Liu Pan also felt a little lucky at this moment. Fortunately, he didn't bring all the elixirs with him when he went through the tribulation, otherwise he would have been confused at this moment.

However, one moment Liu Pan felt lucky, and the next moment he was still confused. There is a healing elixir, but how to use it?

External elixirs can be crushed and sprinkled directly on the wound, but what about internal elixirs? The body without a soul obviously cannot swallow them, and even if they are forced into the mouth, it will not help.

"Try it." Finally, Liu Pan thought of an impossible solution, which was to return the soul to its original place.

After thinking about it, Liu Pan first put a few internal healing elixirs such as the Bone Renewal Pill in the body's mouth, then adjusted his illusory body and lay down according to the posture of the body.

"Hiss~!"

Soon, severe pain spread from all parts of his body. Liu Pan took a few breaths of air and almost fainted.

Originally, Liu Pan thought that since he was blown out of his body by lightning, it would not be so easy to return to his physical body. But in fact, the moment he lay down, Liu Pan clearly felt a layer of

There was a barrier. Then, with just a slight thought, the barrier was broken and he returned to his physical body.

Severe pain hit his brain nerves. The moment he regained consciousness, Liu Pan activated the "Xuan Bing Jue" to the extreme.

The cold force swept through all parts of the body, and the pain was gradually alleviated. Liu Pan swallowed the pill in his mouth with some difficulty, and then he was able to check the condition of his body. Then he took a breath of cold air again.

Although he had a premonition, after the examination, Liu Pan still felt that the injury was a bit exaggerated.

Not a single bone in the body is intact, and even the skull has cracks. And the flesh and blood... the blood is almost dry, and most of the flesh is burnt. If there is only one thing that is well preserved, it is probably the brain wrapped in the skull.

"Am I really still alive?" Liu Pan was really doubtful at this moment. However, the constant pain coming from his body clearly told him that he was really still alive.

How is this possible?

That night, Liu Pan lay under the big tree and watched the stars all night. He thought a lot, but he couldn't figure anything out...

In the early morning, when the warm sunshine shone on his body, Liu Pan came back to his senses from his daze.

The best time of the day to practice is early in the morning. Liu Pan has always understood this truth. Therefore, almost out of habit, Liu Pan closed his eyes and started to run his exercises, actively absorbing the energy of heaven and earth from the outside world for practice.

Unconsciously, Liu Pan's thoughts were immersed in his Dantian. He saw his Yuan Dan, and then he was a little surprised.

Regarding the Yuan Dan that he had cultivated, Liu Pan had only glanced at it briefly before because the thunder tribulation came too suddenly and did not notice anything in particular. But now, after looking carefully, Liu Pan suddenly felt that the Yuan Dan that he had cultivated

Something seems wrong.

"This color..."

Regarding Yuan Dan, although Liu Pan had never actually seen it before, in his subconscious impression it should be bright gold. However, the one in his Dantian was dark gold.

"Am I overthinking it?" Liu Pan frowned. At this moment, he unconsciously thought of the "evil cultivator" that the old man said before.

Could it be...how is this possible!

Liu Pan's mind was a little confused. This was the first time he felt confused after traveling to this world.

In the end, Liu Pan put aside the issue of Yuan Dan's color, and only waited until he had the opportunity to see other people's Yuan Dan in the future and truly confirmed that there was something wrong with the color of his own Yuan Dan, and then he would study it slowly.

The day passed quickly, and Liu Pan was still lying under the big tree without moving at all. After all, his whole body was too seriously injured.

Liu Pan felt that if he wanted to move around, it would take at least two or three days, and it would probably take a month or two to recover.

Liu Pan had already used up the elixirs in the storage bag. As for the medicinal materials, Liu Pan picked some to eat, but there was nothing useful after that.

At this moment, Liu Pan really felt a little bored.

After lying silently on his back under a tree and "resting" for three days, Liu Pan was finally able to get up and walk.

There was still unbearable pain all over his body, but Liu Pan didn't care. He just wanted to find a comfortable place and sleep peacefully. He really didn't want to lie under this tree and count the stars anymore.

After three days of "rest", Liu Pan's skin injuries were almost healed. Except for a few places with particularly serious lacerations and burns, everything else was no longer serious.

Liu Pan's figure at this moment has also completely changed compared to before the tribulation. He is skinny and skinny, and is thinner than a monkey. He is estimated to be only half of his original weight.

Liu Pan had to sigh, this fantasy world is really magical. Needless to say, the physical quality of the warriors, and even the elixirs are very abnormal. Otherwise, if he is so seriously injured, even if he can survive, he may not be able to get up and walk.

It will take several months. As for recovery, there is no hope for a lifetime.

With some difficulty, Liu Pan took out his clothes from the storage bag and put them on. Liu Pan scanned them mentally, then chose a direction and started on his way.

Walking slowly in the mountains and forests, with his mental power to predict in advance, Liu Pan was not worried about encountering monsters or beasts.

After walking and stopping from dawn to dusk, Liu Pan finally entered a village.

This is a mortal village road, with only about twenty houses. As night falls, almost all the houses have closed their doors, and only a little light can be seen between the cracks in the windows or doors.

Liu Pan didn't hesitate and walked into the courtyard closest to the village entrance.

"Dong dong dong!"

The sound of fingers tapping on the wooden door was very clear, but Liu Pan felt a pain in his finger bones, which made him very helpless.

"It's so late, who is it?"

Soon there was a sound in the room, and then the door was opened, and a middle-aged man appeared in front of Liu Pan.

The middle-aged man was startled when he suddenly saw such a skinny guy like Liu Pan, but he quickly realized that Liu Pan was a human being, and suddenly asked with some confusion: "Who are you?"

"Uncle, excuse me. I'm a passerby. I got lost and came to your village by mistake. It's getting late now and I want to stay at your place for the night. Is it convenient?" Liu Pan said as he spoke.

With eagerness, he also showed a deliberate and harmless smile while speaking.

"Passerby?" The middle-aged man frowned and looked Liu Pan up and down. He seemed to think that Liu Pan was as thin as a chicken and could not be a bad person. Then he moved his body and said: "Come in.

Bar."

Hearing this, Liu Pan quickly thanked him. However, just when Liu Pan was about to lift his foot to cross the threshold, a sudden flash of light caught his attention.

Someone is going through the tribulation? Liu Pan was stunned, then slowly turned around and raised his eyes to the sky...


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