flstandardbreds Chapter 140 Heavenly Secret Ghost Grass
Chapter 140 Heavenly Secret Ghost Grass
Chapter 140 Heavenly Secret Ghost Grass
When Xin Mirou had just broken through to the Nascent Soul stage, Zhuo Yang took her out to show off, and also to let the enemy know that Zhuo Yang had a great master on his side, so that the enemy would be wary and dare not come to cause trouble.
The enemy was ruthless and showed no fear. Instead, they brought out a poison specifically designed to harm the primordial spirit to persecute Xin Mirou.
Zhuo Yang opened his palm and looked at Xin Mirou, saying in a deep voice, "Xiao Rou, I will use the Samadhi Demon Fire to heal you, but that poison has already affected your nascent soul. Healing you may damage your nascent soul."
"My life is at stake, I will be extremely careful!"
A sudden burst of azure flame erupted from his palm, and Zhuo Yang then extended his hand and placed it on Xin Mirou's head.
Humans possess three souls and seven spirits. The three souls are: Tai Guang, Shuang Ling, and You Jing, which together form the primordial spirit. The Golden Elixir Nurturing Infant is the process of refining these three souls to form the primordial infant.
The poison that Xin Mirou was poisoned directly affected her primordial spirit, so her nascent soul must have been severely damaged.
In other words, if Zhuo Yang helps her heal, it may damage her nascent soul, and she could die if she is not careful!
When his life was at stake, Zhuo Yang was extremely careful. He first used the Demon Lord's primordial spirit to slowly penetrate into Xin Mirou's body.
He sensed it very quickly!
"Xiaorou?"
Through the perception of his soul, Zhuo Yang's primordial spirit entered Xiao Rou's dantian space.
"Master, is that you?"
Xin Mirou responded, her voice seemingly coming from all directions at once.
At this moment, Zhuo Yang's primordial spirit is in Xin Mirou's dantian space. If Xin Mirou has any evil intentions, Zhuo Yang's primordial spirit will be severely damaged. At best, his primordial spirit will be damaged; at worst, he will die immediately and his primordial spirit will be reduced to ashes.
Fortunately, Xin Mirou not only had no ill intentions, but also opened her heart to communicate with Zhuo Yang, allowing Zhuo Yang's primordial spirit to feel a touch of warmth.
She is protecting Zhuo Yang's primordial spirit!
"Xiao Rou, you don't need to spare any energy to protect me. Just focus on dealing with that poison." Zhuo Yang used the gentlest voice to reassure Xin Mi Rou. "I'm going to use the Samadhi Demon Fire to treat the poison you've been given, but I need to figure out what kind of poison it is first. Relax and let me examine you!"
Xin Mirou's "figure" appeared before him. Her petite body, less than a foot tall, was her nascent soul, smiling cleanly at Zhuo Yang's primordial spirit.
She said softly, "At the entrance of Penglai Pavilion Community, I saw an old woman setting up a stall near the gate, selling my favorite kind of rice cake, so I went and bought some."
"I never expected that after eating the zaozi cake, I would feel like I had fallen into an ice cave. No matter how much I used my true energy, I couldn't get rid of it."
"Jiaxin was stabbed while protecting me..."
"In the end, I had no choice but to hide in a cave and seal my body with a secret technique, waiting for you to come back."
"Master, I know you must have a way to get me out of this predicament, right?"
That expectant little face quietly looked at Zhuo Yang.
Zhuo Yang nodded solemnly, "It's just a mere poison, I will definitely save you!"
Xin Mirou smiled sweetly, looking relieved.
Next, Zhuo Yang's primordial spirit transformed into a wisp of green smoke and coiled around Xin Mirou's nascent soul.
A few minutes later, Zhuo Yang left Xin Mirou's dantian space, and his primordial spirit returned to his body.
"Heavenly Secret Ghost Grass, it's actually Heavenly Secret Ghost Grass!"
With a gloomy expression, Zhuo Yang clenched his fists.
The Heavenly Mystery Ghost Grass can only grow in the underworld, feeding on devouring souls. Once mature, it bears fruit on its branches, each fruit resembling a human head. Although the fruit is only the size of a fist, it is remarkably lifelike.
Most importantly, the fruit of the Heavenly Mystery Ghost Grass is extremely poisonous. Even a Celestial Immortal would die from poisoning if he ate it. The only way to survive is to abandon his body, reincarnate, and start cultivating again. It is extremely vicious.
The core of the Heavenly Mystery Ghost Grass fruit, or seed, is the most vicious thing. Whether it is an immortal, a demon beast, a ghost cultivator, or a demon cultivator, as long as it is a creature with a soul, if it eats the seed of the Heavenly Mystery Ghost Grass, the only outcome will be that its primordial spirit freezes and shatters, and it will be completely annihilated.
"Now we're in big trouble!"
Zhuo Yang's brows furrowed deeply, forming a deep frown.
Even ghost cultivators and spirits in the underworld dare not use the seeds of the Heavenly Mystery Ghost Grass lightly, yet someone in the mortal realm has actually used it!
"Xiao Rou, the only thing we can be thankful for now is that the poison you've been given is mild, and we can still try to find an antidote." Zhuo Yang looked at Xin Mi Rou and forced a smile. "I hope my Samadhi Demon Fire can be compared to the real Samadhi Divine Fire; otherwise, even a god can't save you!"
Without Xin Mirou's response, she was speechless at this moment.
Zhuo Yang took a deep breath, sensing the extremely sinister aura in the air, his expression solemn.
Azure Samadhi Flame rose again from his palm. Zhuo Yang spread his arms, and the flame instantly enveloped him and Xin Mirou.
The demonic fire, though possessing a spirit, did not burn the two people's clothes.
"Success or failure hinges on this moment, Xiao Rou, don't resist!" Zhuo Yang smiled gently, relaxing his body while maintaining extreme concentration.
Selflessness and self-sacrifice are spiritual realms that ordinary cultivators cannot reach, but Zhuo Yang forcibly achieved them with his powerful demon lord primordial spirit.
His Dao heart rapidly improved, and his cultivation level also increased dramatically at this moment. The Thunderfire Demon Core in his dantian emitted a dazzling red light.
The next moment, the azure demonic fire surged and rolled, turning the entire cave into a sky-blue color, both eerie and exquisite.
Actually, it was thrilling!
The demonic fire had already invaded Xin Mirou's body, gathering in her meridians and gradually invading her dantian. Her petite nascent soul quietly awaited Zhuo Yang.
The three souls are: Tai Guang, Shuang Ling, and You Jing.
The three souls together make up a person's soul. Cultivators train their souls to form a primordial spirit, and then nurture and manifest the primordial spirit as an infant within the golden core.
Xin Mirou cultivated a nascent soul, and her three souls manifested. Zhuo Yang used his demonic eyes in conjunction with the demon lord's primordial spirit to distinguish the three souls from the nascent soul.
The Fetal Light, belonging to Heaven and governing life, is a pale red aura completely intact. The Refreshing Spirit, governing intelligence, contains numerous jet-black ice crystals within its cyan aura. The Netherworld Spirit, governing desire, is also a pale purple aura perfectly intact.
"Shuangling..."
Zhuo Yang immediately tensed up, having determined the location of the Heavenly Secret Ghost Grass's effect; the next step was treatment.
The Samadhi Demon Flame coiled around Xin Mirou's nascent soul, gradually invading the refreshing spiritual energy cluster. Then, the demon flame transformed into a slender needle, which, driven by Zhuo Yang, carefully pierced a black ice crystal.
With a soft "poof," the ice crystals were burned away by the demonic fire and vanished into nothingness.
"It really works!"
Zhuo Yang was overjoyed. The Samadhi Demon Fire and the Samadhi Divine Fire were not only similar in appearance, but also had equally remarkable effects.
He roused himself and administered the second injection with utmost care.
Another black ice crystal was burned to nothingness.
Then came the second and the third.
Unfortunately, there were too many black ice crystals, so Zhuo Yang had to deal with them one by one, which was time-consuming and laborious.
Sweat dripped down his face, but he remained unmoved, maintaining extreme focus.
Finally, only the largest black ice crystal remained, still entrenched within the refreshing spiritual energy cluster.
Zhuo Yang gathered all his primordial spirit, unleashed the demonic fire, and delivered the final blow!