Chapter 138: You have his blood in your body, add a little more saliva

"What a fight between the snipe and the clam, the fisherman benefits." Duan Lang said word by word:

"Xiongba, as expected of you. It turns out that all the retirement from the Jianghu and willingness to be a peach guest who dies in the wilderness were disguises you made, just to obtain the Dragon Yuan at the last moment and dominate the martial arts world forever."

"Silly child, even if I let you eat the Dragon Yuan, what can you do?"

Zhuang Buran said, and the arm of Duan Lang holding the two Dragon Yuans was no longer bound by the vines.

"Come, I will let you get what you want."

Duan Lang's eyes widened. Although he didn't know what medicine the white-haired, black-robed man was selling in his gourd, he also knew this was his last chance.

Seeing this, Di Shitian hurriedly opened his mouth:

"Xiongba, aren't you just wanting a human sandbag that can't be beaten to death or broken? I can do the same. Haven't we already made a bet?"

"It's a waste for Duan Lang to swallow these two Dragon Yuans. How can it compare to me? I still have Phoenix blood in my body. If it merges with this Dragon Yuan, it will definitely make you more enjoyable."

Duan Lang looked ferocious and tried his best to swallow the two Dragon Yuans, which were larger than eggs, but one Dragon Yuan flew out of his mouth.

"That makes some sense. Open your mouth!" Zhuang Buran's eyes flashed with a strange light.

Immediately, Duan Lang and Di Shitian forcibly swallowed a Dragon Yuan. Both of them were full of expectation. One wanted to increase his cultivation, break free from the vines, and then either settle old scores or escape from danger.

One wanted to use the Dragon Yuan to restore his cultivation, take the opportunity to heal his wounds, obtain an immortal body, and then find the traitor and enemy to settle scores.

But after a while, they still found that there was no change in their bodies.

"Hahaha, the look on your faces is really funny." The white-haired, black-robed man played with the two blood-red pills in his hand:

"I already said I waited for more than two months. I was already in the Heavenly Gate on the Jingrui Day."

He looked at Di Shitian, whose face was uncertain, with amusement:

"I watched with my own eyes after you swallowed the Dragon Yuan for the first time, it conflicted with the Phoenix blood in your body. Not only was the Dragon Yuan shaken out of your body, but you were also shaken to the ground. At that time, you were both in disbelief and gnashing your teeth, saying that you must swallow the Dragon Yuan and obtain an immortal body."

Zhuang Buran gestured:

"Just a little bit, just a little bit, and I would have laughed out loud. Afterward, I saw you hide the two Dragon Yuans here, so I specially made two fake Dragon Yuans. As for what materials were used to make them, I think you wouldn't want to know."

Di Shitian only cared about swallowing the Dragon Yuan and returning to his peak, ignoring a certain strange taste. Now it suddenly went to his head, and he felt nauseous, saying angrily:

"Xiongba, you are bullying people too much. A scholar can be killed but not humiliated!"

He was about to use the last bit of his cultivation to perform the 'Extreme God Tribulation' among the Four Tribulations of the Holy Heart, using his own soul as a weapon to fight to the death, when the white-haired, black-robed man suddenly appeared in front of him and tapped his brow lightly.

"Dying like this would be too wasteful. I am also quite interested in your 'Holy Heart Formula'."

"You are dreaming!"

Di Shitian gritted his teeth and wanted to destroy his soul, not letting the white-haired, black-robed man succeed, when blue light flashed in his eyes, and he was stunned in place.

"I have to say that the martial arts secret manuals you hid in the room are indeed very good. Just like 'Moving Heaven Divine Art' and 'Extinguishing World Demon Body', they made me realize a technique called 'Double All Hands'."

Zhuang Buran smiled:

"Not only can it measure lies, read and delete memories, and even rewrite cognition, but it also has the power to change appearance."

After speaking, Di Shitian was covered with a layer of blue light.

About ten breaths later, the blue light dissipated.

"Even if you have my 'Holy Heart Formula', what can you do? At most, you can only practice it to a small success, because this set of skills is based on the Phoenix blood in my body." Di Shitian looked at the white-haired, black-robed man fiercely.

"Sigh, from this sentence you said, I know you don't really understand the Phoenix blood in your body."

Zhuang Buran stood with his hands behind his back:

"The way of the Phoenix is to be born from death, which is the way of Nirvana and transformation. Clearly, your descendants are right in front of you, showing thin Phoenix blood, and also have the power of continuous transformation and sublimation. Why can't you see it?"

"Besides the Qilin being full of demonic nature, making people become monsters even if they get immortality, why are the other three great divine beasts, the Phoenix, known as immortal, only having the ability of immortality, but not the ability of not aging."

He shook his head:

"It's clearly that you have obtained immortality, but you are more afraid of death than anyone else in the world, and you haven't exerted the Nirvana transformation power of Phoenix blood at all."

"It's also that you don't understand that for a Phoenix, death is the true rebirth. Phoenix blood in your hands can be said to be a pearl cast in the dark!"

Di Shitian was struck by lightning and muttered to himself:

"Impossible, I have Phoenix blood for nearly two thousand years, why are you so sure?"

Zhuang Buran smiled slightly, his fingertips trembled, and Di Shitian was covered with a layer of red light.

As the red light continuously gathered on the white-haired, black-robed man's fingertips, Di Shitian's face aged at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Just because I can trigger the Phoenix blood integrated into your limbs and bones, I know that I have obtained the true meaning of Phoenix Nirvana, so how can I not practice the 'Holy Heart Formula' to perfection?"

Zhuang Buran smiled faintly:

"The Phoenix blood you have left is enough for me to complete the fourth stage of 'Nisheng'. Go well and don't send."

After speaking, Di Shitian vanished into ashes.

"Xiongba, you are really a peerless hero. Do it." Duan Lang looked like he had an iron bone.

Zhuang Buran's expression was peaceful:

"Interesting, you don't look like before, enduring all kinds of humiliation in your heart and begging me for mercy."

"Just as you understand me, I understand you." Duan Lang sneered:

"For people who have no use value, you are generally ruthless and don't hesitate at all."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sharp thorns protruding from the bound vines turned into a human-shaped hedgehog ball.

"Since you said so, I have to do this. Originally, I wanted to spare your life to see what fun you could add to me."

The moment the white-haired, black-robed man walked out of the secret room, the room began to burn fiercely, and afterward, the entire temple turned into a sea of fire.

Outside the Tianwen Temple, Zhuang Buran said leisurely:

"Sure enough, after killing people, you must set a fire so that your body and mind can be more comfortable."

At this time, several people came out of the Heavenly Gate. It was Youruo, Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun, Qin Shuang, and Wuming.

Only to see Bu Jingyun supporting Wuming, sweeping over with the crowd.

"Father, I knew you had been waiting near the Heavenly Gate. Di Shitian should have been solved by you, right?" Youruo said first.

"For the fifteen promises that Brother Wuming made that do not violate principles and do not harm the heavens or reason." The white-haired, black-robed man said sonorously:

"Di Shitian, must die!"

The crowd was stunned and looked at Wuming one after another, only feeling that he had really paid a heavy price.

"Father, in the battle of slaughtering the dragon, Di Shitian got two Dragon Yuans, and we got five. Now I and the three senior brothers have each swallowed one Dragon Yuan. I specially left one for you." Youruo took a Dragon Yuan from her arms and handed it over.

Zhuang Buran played with the Dragon Yuan he got again, and asked with curiosity:

"How did you persuade them to swallow the Dragon Yuan?"

Youruo waved her hand:

"Why go to such trouble? Senior Brother Feng and the others didn't want to swallow the Dragon Yuan, so the five Dragon Yuans were placed with me later. After the Dragon Yuan cooled down, just take advantage of their inattention and hit the Dragon Yuan into their mouths, wouldn't that be it?"

Zhuang Buran heard this and said something without beginning or end:

"Brother Wuming, actually Di Shitian didn't let your disciple go. He is already dead."

"What?"

When Wuming opened his mouth to speak, a blood light merged into his mouth, followed by a swallowing sound.

"Brother Xiong, what are you doing?" Wuming said with a difficult and embarrassed expression:

"This is clearly what my daughter gave you."

"Since Di Shitian is dead, the two Dragon Yuans he obtained naturally fell into my hands." Zhuang Buran suddenly asked:

"Youruo, which hand did I use to take the Dragon Yuan you handed me just now?"

"Left hand."

After Youruo finished speaking without knowing why, she saw that the white-haired, black-robed man still had a Dragon Yuan in his left hand.

"Brother Wuming, the Dragon Yuan you swallowed is the one I got from Di Shitian."

Zhuang Buran saw that the crowd showed doubts and didn't know what was different about the Dragon Yuan obtained by Di Shitian, so he said:

"The one you swallowed had already been swallowed into his belly by him, but it conflicted with the Phoenix blood, and he spat it out. Afterward, I don't know how many times he swallowed it and spat it out."

Youruo and the others suddenly felt a sense of inexplicable nausea, especially since they also had the experience of swallowing Dragon Yuan. Thinking that if the Dragon Yuan they swallowed was stained with how much of someone else's saliva, they couldn't help but feel more and more disgusted.

Only Wuming seemed to be used to being pitted by a certain white-haired, black-robed man, that is, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he said:

"Can I spit it out now?"

When the crowd heard the word 'spit', their faces looked even worse, and the feeling of nausea became more intense.

"What does this count as?"

Zhuang Buran said lightly:

"Di Shitian is your ancestor after all. You have his blood in your body, add a little more saliva, this is called 'close on top of close'."

Immediately, Wuming was speechless, and the others were shocked.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 139 =====