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Chapter 3 Distress in the Mountains

Seeing that Lu Zhan was silent and looking pitiful, the smoke-shaped little old man felt very sad, turned around and drifted towards the door.

But when he floated to the door, he sighed leisurely, turned around and said: "Back then, I was accidentally injured by the enemy in the cave, so I took refuge in your house to heal my wounds. Later, I raised my hand to solve a disaster for your ancestors.

, I have been worshiped as a benefactor by your family for eighty-eight years. Now that your family has suffered such a disaster, it would be inappropriate for me to just walk away. Well, except for the reasons related to your father's death, I can't help you solve it.

In addition, you can ask another question or make a request. As long as I can answer it, I will tell you everything I know and answer everything I can."

Lu Zhan's eyes lit up and he blurted out: "I also want to learn your magical powers. I wonder if you would accept me as your disciple?"

The wretched immortal shook his head like a rattle: "Didn't I just say it? You humans lack the bones and meridians to practice, so you can't practice Tao magic. So the request you just made will not count. You can change it to another one.

Require."

Lu Zhan frowned and thought hard for a long time, but besides wanting to avenge his father, he couldn't think of any other request, so he asked again: "Then please tell me, great immortal, is there any way to make me like you?"

How about flying into the sky, turning into smoke, and killing people invisible?"

"Tsk, how come you spare this kid, but you still can't spare him the desire for revenge?"

The Immortal smacked his lips in annoyance. When he saw Lu Zhan looking at him eagerly, he couldn't bear to let his innocent heart go cold.

He could only sigh and said: "Oh, your question really stumped me. You said that I don't know at all? That must be a lie. But what if you say that I know for sure? That is not the truth. Anyway, this matter is special.

It’s difficult to handle, oh, I am so troubled!”

As he spoke, he hit his head, looking miserable.

"Whether it's true or not, just tell me first and let me hear it."

Seeing that there was a turning point, Lu Zhan quickly hit the snake and followed it to the stick. He squatted down and picked up the fragments of the statue on the ground and said, "I will clean up the statue of the old god first, and I will find a craftsman to make it for you tomorrow."

I will reshape the statue in the same way, and from now on I will offer it every day. If you are tired of chicken, duck, fish, etc., then I will offer mountain delicacies and seafood instead, as well as shark's fin, bear's paw, Ganoderma lucidum, snow lotus..."

He is now risking his life. In order to avenge his father, no matter whether he has the strength or not, he will first use big words to support him to death.

“No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

He senses the future like several great spiritual masters, but he still has some ability to predict and sense what is happening now. Now I am going to use a 'blood coagulation fortune-telling technique' to help you test and see if you really have a way to find the way forward.

Way, kid, go and prepare a bowl of water and a pair of scissors, and I will cast a spell on you."

Lu Zhan was overjoyed, turned around and ran out.

When he ran back to the altar with a bowl of water and a pair of scissors, he saw that the scene in the altar changed drastically. Eight incense candles were lit on the ground. These eight incense candles formed a circle according to the Bagua directions.

The Immortal told Lu Zhan to go to the center of the Bagua and sit down cross-legged, putting the water on the ground in front of his legs.

I saw him floating above Lu Zhan's head, spinning around in a circle, murmuring: "The sky is spiritual, the earth is spiritual, all things are born from Tai Chi. The emperor of heaven, the emperor of earth, the universe begins with chaos."

"Jian. This boy is dull by nature, but he seeks enlightenment of spiritual wisdom and obtains the fruit of correction. I wonder if the way of heaven can grant it?"

He blew on Lu Zhan's Tianling Gai with a "duh" sound, and then ordered: "I will cut off the fingers of your right hand and drop a drop of blood into the bowl."

Lu Zhan reluctantly cut his finger and dropped a drop of blood into the clear water in the bowl.

I saw the blood drop slowly spreading out in the clear water, and not long after, it condensed into a long blood mist.

Wong Tai Sin watched the evolution of the blood stain in the bowl and kept mumbling calculations in his mouth. After about a stick of incense, he said: "From the evolution of the blood stain in the bowl, and based on the calculation of the Bagua position, you are here

This time we should go due north."

"What?" Lu Zhan looked at the wretched immortal in confusion.

"I mean, your chance is in the north." The Immortal said, "From midnight tonight, if you start from this altar and walk straight north, you might encounter some strange things.

It’s a coincidence.”

"You mean, I can find the way to practice as long as I go north?" Lu Zhan started to get excited.

"No, don't get me wrong." The wretched Immortal immediately extinguished his eager expectations and corrected: "I can only say that it is possible. Chance is hard to say. There may be a 90% probability, and it may even happen.

There aren't even half of them in Chengdu, it just depends on your own luck."

Lu Zhan suddenly thought of a question, "But there are countless roads to the north, and the road may be thousands of miles long and may not reach the end. This direction covers too much area. Can the old god give me a clear path?"

Shangxian was speechless and just rolled his eyes, obviously thinking that this question was an idiot.

If he really had this magical power, not only would he be able to transform into a god with his current level of cultivation in the demon form, but would he still need to practice hard in this dilapidated little altar?

He was afraid that Lu Zhan would make things difficult again with weird questions, so he quickly said: "The road has been pointed out for you. Whether you can walk or not, and whether you can meet someone depends on your luck. I will take my leave now. I wish you the best."

Good luck to you, boy!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure turned into a wisp of smoke and floated away.

Lu Zhan looked at the direction in which the wretched immortal disappeared, thinking in his mind, not knowing where to go.

"Whatever, my fate is up to me!"

In the end, Lu Zhan decided to give it a try. After all, if you give it a try, you might still have a chance;

If you don't try, you won't even have the last chance.

That night, he prepared a simple luggage, brought enough dry food and water, and set out when midnight came.

To the north of Yunmeng City lies the Yunmeng Mountain Range that stretches for hundreds of miles. The entire mountain range has steep peaks and continuous ups and downs.

After Lu Zhan left home, he walked north and entered the Yunmeng Mountains after half a day.

The two small peaks we climbed at first did not encounter any obstacles, but the mountain road at the foot became increasingly sparse and eventually became traceless, and the surrounding terrain became more and more complex and precipitous.

Fortunately, he has a young mind and is full of courage and pride.

For this young man in a desperate situation, he can either go forward and find a glimmer of hope on the road to death, or go home and become a humiliated tortoise. There seems to be no third option in life.

It is said that my fate is up to me and not God. Since he can only choose between the two, he would rather choose the former and go on bravely.

He walked like this for two days and two nights. By the third day, he had run out of water and food.

It had been a day since he had eaten any water or rice. The trek over the mountains and ridges had exhausted his energy too quickly. Hunger made his whole body feel weak, and thirst caused the skin of his lips to prick up with white bubbles. As soon as he closed his mouth, his lips would stick together intimately.

Together, never think of separation again.

At this time, he walked into a misty valley, surrounded by thick fog, making it difficult to see clearly what was happening a foot away.

He walked to a place with dense grass that was slightly concave. His feet suddenly felt soft, and the entire lawn beneath his body sank...

ah--

Lu Zhan's vision went dark, and his body fell rapidly downwards. The wind whizzed past his ears, and his heart sank into the dark world.

I don't know how long it took, but Lu Zhan's consciousness slowly came to his senses and he felt a piercing pain all over his body. He opened his eyes and found himself lying on the floor, feeling a burning sensation in his abdomen.

He reluctantly turned around and saw that the light around him was extremely dim. His head and body were covered with dust and vegetation. There were many bloody cuts on his skin. The clothes on his body had long been worn into a broken beggar's shirt.

He raised his head and looked above his head. He saw a circle of skylight shooting down from a high place, surrounded by straight stone walls.

It seemed that he had fallen into a deep cave. The entrance of the cave was quite far away from him. It was a miracle that he had not been killed after falling from such a high place.

Lu Zhan wanted to stand up and observe the situation in the cave, but as soon as he moved his body, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen and his whole body twitched.

Oops, seriously injured!

He lowered his head and glanced at his abdomen, only to see that there seemed to be a dim light shining below his belly button.

Hey! What's going on?

Lu Zhan lifted up his clothes and looked at the wound on his abdomen. He saw a deep wound two inches below his belly button. Blood was pouring from the wound, as if something had penetrated his abdomen, leaving only a very short wound.

A section is exposed outside the skin.

The thing looked like a small piece of long crystal, and it was shining with a faint colorful light.

Lu Zhan twisted his fingers and tried to pull out the crystal that was stuck in his belly.

Unexpectedly, the piece of crystal exposed outside the body was too short, and it was stained with blood and slippery. As soon as my fingers touched the crystal, before I could exert any force, the small piece of crystal suddenly slipped and retracted completely into the skin.

Gone in!

Immediately afterwards, a sharp pain spread directly from the wound to the heart, and in the Dantian area, it was like a ball of hell fire burning;

Then a ball of even more scorching heat burst out, and the heat was transmitted from the Dantian to the lungs, heart veins, and finally the meridians of the limbs, rushing all the way without stopping.

Lu Zhan was tortured by the sudden burst of heat in his Dantian and rolled on the ground. After a short time, he fell into coma.

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