Realizing This Is A Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years Chapter 243: Creator


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"You, you are?!"

The headmaster of Plague Palace looked at the young man beside him in disbelief, his heart was instantly filled with fear, and his whole body trembled.

Cui Heng made a move just now, but the remaining momentum has not dissipated. . .

This alone is enough to scare a holy man out of his wits, and directly lose the desire to resist together.

Not to mention that he just directly captured people from tens of thousands of miles away.

However, the headmaster of Plague Palace is after all a saint who has been revered for thousands of years. Even though he is full of fear, he still manages to maintain his composure, looking around from the corner of his eyes.

Then, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly bowed to the Chongyang Star God next to him: "Xingzun, so you are here too, Xingzun."

The head teacher of Plague Palace is to know Chongyang Star God.

In his heart, this sixth-level peak existence is one of the most powerful in the Starry Sky of Myriad Realms, surpassing all saints.

No matter how powerful this young man who captured him is, he should at most be on par with Chongyang Star God.

As long as Chongyang Star God can intercede, I think nothing will happen to me.

But just when the headmaster of Plague Palace wanted to continue to get close to the Chongyang Star God, the ancient Star God hurriedly waved his hands and said, "Zhu Shengzun, there is an immortal here, so there is no need to salute to this little **** like me."

The name of the head teacher of Plague Palace was Zhu Changsheng. After hearing the words of Chongyang Star God, he was stunned on the spot. He turned his head to look at Cui Heng in astonishment, with an incredible expression on his face.

Shangxian?

Little God?

Am I crazy to hear this Chongyang Star God who is at the peak of the sixth realm call himself a little god? !

Could it be that the young man who captured him is a powerful existence who has stepped into the realm of waiting for edict? !

But even in the realm of waiting for edicts, they are only relatively powerful kings of saints, and there is no difference in realm. Why should the Chongyang Star God lower his posture like this?

Or... is this an existence in the seventh realm of the fairy world?

How is this possible? After the collapse of the heavens, there is still a Creator who has stepped into the seventh realm of the fairyland in the starry sky and myriad realms? !

This is outrageous.

The vast universe, the boundless starry sky, how many years have there been no Creator?

Is this how it appears in front of you now?

Seeing Zhu Changsheng looking at him, Cui Heng nodded with a smile and said, "Don't worry, I don't mean anything to you, I just want to ask you something."

At the same time, he raised his hand and pointed forward, created a floating gazebo above the sky out of thin air, and walked over with Zhu Changsheng.

It is better to have a place to talk about things.

Cui Heng really did not have any malice towards the head teacher of the Plague Palace.

Of course I don't like it.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have invited people over directly with the innate one-qi capture technique.

But if you want to take the other party's life, it's not to that extent.

"Creation of the Void!" Zhu Changsheng exclaimed, looking at the floating pavilion in horror.

Now, he is finally completely convinced of his previous guess.

Creator!

It is really the creator of the seventh realm!

Zhu Changsheng's eyes flickered, and many thoughts appeared in his mind in an instant, and the experience of thousands of years in this life flashed before his eyes like a revolving lantern.

In the end, he had no choice but to smile bitterly and said, "I see, you are the creator who came to question me. These zombies are the results of our research over the years."

"Oh?" Cui Heng raised his brows slightly when he heard that, Zhu Changsheng's answer was completely beyond his expectations, and made him feel what it meant to be a surprise, so he smiled and said, "Continue."

"The last time it was the arrival of the Holy King, this time it is actually the Creator. This is really..." Zhu Changsheng seemed to have given up struggling, and said dejectedly, "It has been 120,000 years, and I still can't escape after all.

"However, before I die, I want to ask, why do you want to pass down the cultivation method with the true nature of immortality as the core? Are you really going to harvest us as materials?

"But the heavens have long since collapsed, and the former Ziyang Heaven has become the current Ziyang Realm. There is no such thing as an imperial edict from the immortal heaven, and there is no place for the kings of the saints who are waiting for the edict to ascend. It's worthless.

"Why can't we pass on the real cultivation method, or do we have to use ourselves as materials for cultivation? The Creator, I want to ask, why is this?!"

In the end, he was very emotional, and his voice was roaring.

"..." This time, Cui Heng fell silent.

The series of information suddenly revealed by Zhu Changsheng is all things that he has come into contact with but has not figured out.

This is a great treasure!

It is indeed an ancient inheritance that existed 120,000 years ago.

I found a treasure.

After Zhu Changsheng finished venting, seeing that Cui Heng didn't speak, he didn't ask any more questions.

This reaction was also expected by him.

How could the supreme Creator care about such a small saint like himself?

So he closed his eyes, and said lightly: "These zombies are the defective products of our refining immortality, they can only rely on the holy soldier 'undead miasma' to achieve immortality.

"We are truly successful, only Gao Shouxin who is fighting at this time, this is the essence of our 120,000 years of research, a saint who has no immortality..."

Zhu Changsheng then talked a lot.

He seemed to be completely desperate. Facing a Creator in the seventh realm, he couldn't think of any resistance at all.

The gap is too big.

Cui Heng listened quietly on the sidelines, while sorting out the key information and comparing it with the information he learned from the Chongyang Star God.

Plague Palace was originally not an independent sect, but a branch of a larger sect.

A long time ago, this sect discovered that there was a problem with the cultivation method centered on the true nature of immortality.

Since then, Plague Palace has been studying how to circumvent the true nature of immortality and cultivate an immortal body under the order of the master.

This time can even be traced back to before the collapse of the heavens.

However, due to too long a time, the main sect of the Plague Palace has long been lost in the dust of history.

The Plague Palace itself suffered another catastrophe 120,000 years ago, and the inheritance was almost completely cut off, leaving only scattered ancient books and a few saints who fled to Chongyang Star.

Therefore, previous history and research successes have been difficult to investigate.

After coming to Chongyang Star, the Plague Palace is still continuing the research on the immortal body, and there are still some rules to follow in the early days.

It's just that, as the old man's influence fades, this kind of research becomes crazier.

But it was this crazy research method that gave Plague Palace an opportunity to succeed.

In the end, he jumped out of the center of the dispute through that great battle, and after three thousand years of dedicated research, he finally came up with a way to circumvent the true nature of immortality and cultivate an immortal body.

That is to fix life in the state of death, but let the dead still have the wisdom of the situation and the complete soul.

This requires a substantial transformation of the body, while imprisoning the soul in the body of death, and on this basis, the gathering of the breath of death is used as the connection between the body and the soul, and finally the three are fused together with a secret method , to keep the body and spirit in this state of death.

In this way, even if the physical body is smashed, even if the soul is completely torn, it will return to this constant state of death, which can be regarded as a different kind of immortal body.

But for this kind of immortal body to exist, it needs a steady stream of death energy, which is the countless zombies that Gao Shouxin is carrying.

These zombies are essentially transformed dead bodies, but their souls are imprisoned in the holy soldier "Undead Miasma" to connect with the zombies.

As long as the holy soldiers are not destroyed, these zombies will not be destroyed, and they can always provide the air of death to keep Gao Shouxin's immortal body intact.

And after having the Immortality, the next practice of Wuji Golden Immortal and Wanfa Guiyi only needs to be done step by step.

This is the essence of Gao Shouxin's "dead body preaching".

Keep Palace found that this kind of cultivation method was not good either.

Although bypassing the true nature of immortality and successfully breaking through to the level of a saint, the source of the aura of death has become a problem again.

There is only one undead miasma, which can only be used to support the death breath of a saint.

Their research has entered a dead end again.

So, at the beginning, Zhu Changsheng said that Gao Shouxin "is their most successful..."

It worked, but not quite.

This is actually one of the reasons why Zhu Changsheng confessed without even struggling.

The Plague Palace has done too much research in this area, and has gone through too much, and it has paid an unknown price and killed an unknown number of creatures.

In the end, it was still only an incomplete success.

This is so depressing.

After hearing all this, Cui Heng also fell into silence for a long time.

Actually, before this, although he felt that it was difficult to create a new path, he never thought that it would be this difficult.

After all, whether it is Pei Qingshu's Martial Dao Avatar, or Li Mingqiong's Divine Soul Golden Elixir and the Way of Immortal Kingdom, he created it in a short time.

But if you think about it carefully, it's just because he stood on the shoulders of the giant "Elementary Immortal Technique".

He has already understood the essence of the immortal golden nature, and he also knows how to cultivate the immortal golden nature from scratch, so he will naturally have a direction to create a new path.

Plague Palace is different, this is a real exploration from scratch.

Too difficult.

Although Zhu Changsheng's narration did not involve too much secret information about the heavens, the Creator, and the seventh realm that Cui Heng is more concerned about, the various research results he narrated, as well as the direction and attempts of the research, It still made him understand a lot of unknowns.

The feedback brought by these unknowns is no less than witnessing the birth of a brand new path~IndoMTL.com~, Cui Heng's Nascent Soul cultivation base has been greatly improved.

In the future, if you can still ask him about the location information about the heavens and the Creator, you will definitely get a big increase.

"I've finished talking, is there anything else you want to ask?" Zhu Changsheng closed his eyes, with a posture of neck-throwing, obviously already ready to die.

"I do have one more question." Cui Heng smiled.

"Ask." Zhu Changsheng said lightly, and now, no question can shake his heart anymore.

"If I say that I'm not some kind of creator, and I'm not here to ask you about your crimes, but just to ask why these zombies can be resurrected..." Cui Heng smiled lightly: "How would you feel?"

"What?!" Zhu Changsheng opened his eyes on the spot.

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