Liu Baosheng has been practicing medicine for many years and occasionally travels out. He has heard stories about some cultivators. When he saw that the man in front of him was in a miserable state, he had an aura of being out of the world. His heart moved and he felt the man's breath.
"He's still alive. Go back to the village and ask a few people to carry him back."
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In the Liu Family Medicine Hall, Liu Daniu looked at the man lying on the bed in the room and said curiously: "Grandpa, that man has been lying there for three days. He doesn't eat or drink and yet nothing happens."
Liu Baosheng waved his hand: "Don't mention this matter again. Go and order the people who will carry him back, and don't talk nonsense around."
In fact, there is another thing that Liu Daniu doesn't know. The young man lying in the house is not only fine, but his breath is getting longer and longer, and he seems to be slowly getting better. Liu Baosheng has been observing these days and is more certain about the origin of the young man in front of him.
Extraordinary.
Since grandpa didn't let him mention it, Liu Daniu didn't think much about it because of his honest and honest character. He just scratched his head and went down to do things.
In the next few days, Liu Baosheng had been quietly observing the changes in the man in the room, and found that the wounds on his body had completely recovered without leaving any traces. If Liu Daniu hadn't seen it at the beginning, he would have almost thought that he was getting older.
, there is something wrong with the eyes.
Time passed by and it was half a month. The man in Liu's house never woke up. He did not eat or drink, but he was not in fear of his life. He looked as calm as if he was asleep.
No matter how honest Liu Daniu is, he still knows that the person he rescues is unusual.
Early in the morning, Liu Daniu went to the room to see if the man was awake. This had become his habit for half a month, but there was no change every time. This time he had no hope either.
When he walked into the house, his eyes widened suddenly. The man actually sat up and was looking around blankly.
"You, you're awake?"
The man looked at Liu Daniu and said, "Where is this, who am I, and why am I here?"
Liu Daniu was stunned: "Don't you remember who you are?"
"Who am I?" The young man tried hard to recall, but no matter what, he was completely blank. He only vaguely felt that he was very strong and a cultivator, and he had no other impression other than that.
"Just wait, I'll ask grandpa to show you." Liu Daniu said and ran out, and Liu Baosheng hurried over after a while.
Liu Baosheng raised his hand to the man and said, "Old Liu Baosheng, please take your pulse now."
The man stretched out his hand very cooperatively and let Liu Baosheng do it. But after a while, Liu Baosheng's face showed an expression of surprise and disbelief.
Liu Daniu couldn't help but ask: "Grandpa, is this man feeling better?"
Liu Baosheng nodded: "The injuries on my body have healed."
In fact, he felt that this man was not only fine, but that he couldn't be better. When he took this man's pulse before, he could only feel the qi and blood in the man's body, like a rolling river, with an aura that could destroy everything. He has been practicing medicine for more than fifty years.
Never seen this happen.
"But he doesn't remember anything, what should I do?"
Liu Baosheng raised his hands to the man and said, "Friend, I have never encountered your situation before. Since I can't think of it for now, I will stay here for now. When I come up with a solution, I will definitely cure you."
The man nodded, and then sat on the bed in a daze, but he naturally assumed the posture of sitting cross-legged and meditating.
Autumn turned to winter, and four months passed in the blink of an eye. The ground was covered with a thick layer of snow. This mysterious man had been staying in Qingshui Village for almost five months.
Over the past few months, he has figured out his situation. He is a cultivator. Although he cannot remember the previous situation, it does not prevent him from continuing to practice. He vaguely feels that his cultivation is about to break through, but there is an invisible feeling.
The shackles are hindering his breakthrough.
"I feel that my cultivation has been perfected, but I haven't been able to break through. It seems that it will take a long time to get my memory back."
The man pinned the recovery of his memory on a breakthrough in cultivation, but unfortunately it failed in the end. He couldn't help but sigh and walked outside the house.
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In the outside world, several news have happened in the past few months that shocked the entire Dongjiuyou. First, more than a dozen monks on the Heavenly Ranking were beheaded, and the successive events shook the sky.
Then something even more shocking happened. Xiao Xuan’s name on the Heavenly List suddenly disappeared.
Almost as soon as the word 'Xiao Xuan' disappeared, the entire Dongjiuyou cultivator burst into excitement.
Many monks were secretly relieved. It was the tragedy of all monks to live in the same era with monsters like Xiao Xuan. The monks of his generation were almost breathless due to the overwhelming strength of his body. Now he has fallen for unknown reasons. This is
Nothing could be better.
There are also those who regret it. Such a genius who was born out of nowhere and could have written a legend and left a heavy mark in Dongjiuyou eventually fell like a meteor. People can't help but lament the cruelty of the road to cultivation.
Numerous bones.
Of course, there are also those who are unwilling to do so. Many monks who had a grudge against Xiao Xuan regretted not being able to kill Ba Ti with their own hands. This was the best opponent. Once killed, it would not only resolve the grievances between the two parties, but also strengthen their own incompetence.
Invincible confidence is of immeasurable benefit in breaking through to a stronger realm, and is a great tonic for the Taoist mind.
Similarly, Xiao Xuan's relatives and friends were immersed in pain. They couldn't believe that Xiao Xuan died so silently, even if his name disappeared from the heavenly list.
"The monster is really dead? Who killed him?"
In a certain ancient city with a long history, many monks are talking about Xiao Xuan. Now this is the biggest topic in the outside world. Seeing that the Yi Clan will be opened in less than a month, everyone is talking even more.
"Ba Ti must not have been killed by someone. Otherwise, why wouldn't this person come forward? This is definitely a good opportunity to make a name for himself. Even if the young master kills Ba Ti, he will definitely stand up and show off."
All the monks nodded slightly when they heard the words. They all felt that what the monk said was reasonable. Now in the outside world, everyone vaguely placed Xiao Xuan and the three demons at the same height. Although the young masters were strong, they were ranked at the same level.
After Xiao Xuan.
In this way, if a strong young master kills Xiao Xuan, he will never remain silent.
"Have you heard about it? Recently, strange phenomena have been heard from Wuji Mountain in the north. From time to time, there are shocking roars. Many monks went to inquire about it, but they all failed to return. The area was covered by a layer of demonic mist.
Yes, it is said that it is the hometown of Ba Ti."
"No way. Could it be that the fall of the overlord body is related to the demonic mist?"
"Who knows, there is no Ascension Realm expert going there yet. I believe there will be specific news soon."
Sure enough, a few days later, news even more shocking than Xiao Xuan's death came from the outside world. An altar was discovered in Wuji Mountain in the north. The altar was actually suppressed by a huge force, and its surface was covered with evil-suppressing talismans.
There was even news that a giant snake suppressed in front of the altar turned out to be an ancient divine beast, the Sky-Swallowing Python. This news shocked all the major religions, and they sent their powerful leaders there one after another. After a fierce battle between the two sides, three people in the Ascension Realm were killed.
, and finally seriously injured the sky-swallowing python.
It is a pity that at the last moment, the sky-swallowing python broke free from the talisman that suppressed it and escaped with its life. It threatened to seek ambitions from major religions in the future, making each religion uneasy. As for the altar itself, its function has not yet been understood, and it has been used by all major religions.
They were surrounded and no ordinary monks were allowed to approach.
Nowadays, Wuji Mountain has changed a lot compared to the past. It is shrouded in black demonic clouds all day long. The beasts in the mountain have undergone mutations, and each one has become ferocious and abnormal. The monks who have reached the fifth level and below will immediately go crazy when they enter the mountain. Gradually, this
The place has become synonymous with an unknown place.
But then, a bigger news came. The Yi Clan was actually going to open one month in advance. However, except for the Tianbang monks and the younger generation who killed the Tianbang monks, the rules had changed from the past. Anyone could enter.
All monks under the age of forty can enter, as long as you can pass the ladder to ascend to immortality.
Then the entire outside world suddenly became restless, and those young monks who had no hope at first rekindled their hope and rushed towards Yi Men's location.
In the first month of the year, the winter plum blossoms are fighting against the frost, and the fragrance of plum blossoms is blooming in Shenmei Ridge in January. Many monks come here one after another, making Shenmei Ridge very lively.
The mountains in Shenmeiling are majestic and majestic, with a strong ancient charm. This is an ancient mountain and river, and there have been countless legends. Since ancient times, it is believed that there are rumors that immortals have established their homes here, enlightened themselves, and ascended to heaven.
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Shenmeiling is a supreme holy land in the north of Dongjiuyou. No one dares to run wild in this area. Even the disciples of the great sect will be cautious when passing by this place.
This is where the mountain gate of Yimen, one of the oldest sects in East Jiuyou, is located. The entire Yimen is located in Shenmei Ridge, but no one knows its specific location.
It is rumored that the Yi Clan is covered up by a powerful ancient formation. Unless the Yi Clan appears on its own initiative, no matter how powerful the leader comes, there will be no trace of the Yi Clan's existence.
However, in the Shenmei Ridge today, many wintersweets are vying for beauty as promised. The fragrance of the plum blossoms is full of pride that is not afraid of the severe cold. The glow in the Shenmei Ridge is endless, and wisps of fairy spirit energy are pouring from the depths of the mountain into the sky.
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Deep in the Meishen Ridge, there is a floating fairy platform held up by five-color fairy clouds, floating lightly in the air. A ladder descends from the fairy platform to the ground, revealing the supreme atmosphere of an immortal family. This is
It is the only way to enter the Yimen Pure Land.
What originally seemed like an ordinary test blocked 99% of the monks. In just half a day, dozens of monks who considered themselves powerful were defeated in despair in front of the ladder.
Of course, there are also some monks who were unknown in the past and seemingly inconspicuous, and easily entered the Yimen Pure Land through the ladder.
For a time, it became a topic that many monks talked about, and many monks even rushed to Meishen Ridge to have a look at the many young and powerful men.