Wonderful Immortal Doctor

Chapter 1352 Borrowing the Blood Pool 1

There is a door to heaven on Earth! The ancient immortal cultivators may have left Earth by this method.

However, even if there is a gate to heaven, you still have to search for it slowly.

This has little to do with my current self. My current priority is to study how to conceive a baby as soon as possible.

The illusion before his eyes was a killing realm. If his consciousness was not strong enough, the two flashes of sword light just now would be enough to cause confusion and kill his consciousness.

No wonder Yu Pojun has been keeping his head down since he entered the door!

Yu Pojun was very uneasy at this time, and it took him several seconds to make up his mind to escape!

Fight? Forget it. Chen Wanli's divine body had healed the wound on his shoulder in just a few hours.

With such a strong body, I am afraid that I may not be able to kill him by taking action, but I may wake him up from the illusion.

Chen Wanli's spiritual awareness was strong, and he kept his sea of ​​consciousness clear. With just a thought, he escaped from the illusion.

"Tsk, I thought you were a big shot! But after all this time, you don't even dare to walk or take any action?"

Chen Wanli sneered and looked at Yu Pojun with a playful expression.

Yu Pojun slowly put down his foot which he had just raised, his expression changing. What a fucking freak!

Even from such a huge bewitching formation, one could wake up at such a fast speed.

You must know that for thousands of years in the Xueyin Sect, no one who looked directly at the formation plate could wake up on their own without external help, except for the divine realm.

"Master Chen, please spare my life. I am willing to swear a soul oath that I will never be your enemy again and will obey your orders from now on!"

Yu Pojun struggled violently inside, but in the end his instinct for survival overcame everything and he fell to his knees on the ground.

Chen Wanli half-closed his eyes as if hesitant.

Yu Pojun continued, “Master Chen, Kunlun is not alone, and you will need help on the road you want to travel.

I, the Xueyin Sect, am willing to be of assistance to you.

Please have some sympathy for me because it has been difficult for me to practice for three hundred years! Have pity on my sect's thousand-year inheritance!"

Chen Wanli said "oh", Han Zheng was exposed this time. Now he supports Yu Pojun, how will the old ghosts in Kunlun judge?

True and false, false and true!

Chen Wanli's murderous intent began to weaken a little.

After all, false gods are very rare on Earth today.

With Master Lu and the Snow Wolf King in the open, and Yu Pojun in the dark, it would be very helpful for building up his power.

Seeing Chen Wanli's hesitation, Yu Pojun hurriedly continued, "Master Chen, whether it's the Xueyin Sect or me, Yu Pojun, our status in Kunlun is not comparable to Han Zheng's.

With me as the middleman, I can help you with any spiritual medicine or material you want!"

"Yishenmu, Yuhunyangcao, Rattletail Venom, which one can you find?" Chen Wanli tilted his head with a smile.

Yu Pojun was overjoyed and said quickly, "The Blood Hidden Sect has the Soul Yang Grass. I can find a way to get the rattle monster's venom. But the Diyin Sect only has the Yishen Wood."

At this point, he paused and said, “The Yishen Wood is a soul-nourishing object. Once they open their mouths, they will know the purpose of this object!”

Chen Wanli raised his eyelids slightly. These old ghosts were really smart. Yu Pojun had obviously reacted and was looking for medicine for Ye Wutan.

"Where did you find the rattlesnake venom?" Chen Wanli asked calmly.

"I have a personal grudge against the leader of the Ren Sect. We have an agreement to compete for three years. The time is approaching. As long as I win, I can ask for the same treasure from the other sect! Kunlun may not pay attention to this kind of private bet."

Yu Pojun spoke quickly.

Chen Wanli said, "You've given me a good reason not to kill you!"

For Chen Wanli, being able to find the elixir to help Ye Wutan recover his Nascent Soul is undoubtedly very important.

It doesn’t matter whether or not to kill a false god who has signed a soul contract.

Chen Wanli signed a soul contract with Yu Pojun. This time, he specifically found an extremely demanding contract method from the Immortal Doctor's Scripture.

He even split a part of his spiritual consciousness and stored it in Yu Pojun's sea of ​​consciousness. As long as Yu Pojun had any rebellious thoughts, he would detonate his spiritual consciousness on the spot and detonate all the power connected to the contract.

Even if Yu Pojun was promoted to the divine realm, he could not escape the constraints of the power of the contract.

Unless Yu Pojun quickly enters the stage of transformation.

Chen Wanli didn't think that Yu Pojun could reach the state of transformation before him.

After the contract was signed, Yu Pojun immediately became respectful: "Old slave Pojun greets the master.

Master, when I first came back, I was in a state of unrest, so I sent a message to Kunlun for help.

I'm afraid their people will be here soon. How should I deal with it?"

Chen Wanli shook his head: "No need to pretend. Just tell me your plan!"

Yu Pojun immediately bowed and said, "Master, you are right. The elixir you are looking for is not easy to obtain. Why don't I replace Han Zheng and become your internal response in Kunlun?"

Let's not expose our relationship for now. After the master left, he just said that my Blood Hidden Sect's formation was unique and that I was a coward hiding in the formation. He pretended that we were still enemies."

"It's not impossible!" Chen Wanli said after thinking about it.

"I'm just afraid of damaging the master's invincible reputation!" Yu Pojun bowed again.

Chen Wanli glanced at Yu Pojun and said, "Let's do it this way. However, I want to lend you one more thing from the Xueyin Sect!"

"Ah?" Yu Pojun was surprised and immediately said, "From now on, Xueyin Sect belongs to the master. Borrowing words is too much! The master can do whatever he wants."

"Let me borrow your blood pool!"

Chen Wanli said.

There was a hint of reluctance in Yu Pojun's eyes, but he didn't dare to show it.

Chen Wanli took in his performance and smiled faintly: "Don't worry, I can complete your Xueyin Sect's skills for you. As for this blood pool, if there is a chance in the future, I will also help you rebuild it!"

Yu Pojun was stunned for a few seconds, then shook his head and smiled bitterly: "If I had known this would happen, I would have listened to my daughter and become your disciple, and I would have avoided a beating!"

Chen Wanli laughed dumbly.

Chen Wanli is not afraid of people coming from Kunlun, but if Yu Pojun's identity is not exposed, it will indeed increase the probability of obtaining the elixir.

So Chen Wanli did not hesitate. He immediately waved his hand, made some hand gestures, and began to refine the blood pool.

I saw the blood tumbling in the blood pool, and the bloody evil energy gathered, constantly condensing under the power of the magic formula.

About an hour later, a fist-sized blood cell formed.

The originally scarlet blood in the blood pool suddenly turned lighter in color, as if all the essence in it had been absorbed by the blood cells.

The formation plate hanging on the wall also dimmed a little along with the brilliant light.

"Okay, I'm leaving now. You can edit it yourself!"

Chen Wanli took a step forward and his figure disappeared from the spot.

Yu Pojun stood there for a long time without saying anything. At this moment, he heard a voice coming from the battle formation outside:

"Sect Master Yu?"

Hearing the voice, Yu Pojun hurried out to meet him!

……

On the other side, Tang Lingyu and his group were still waiting at the gate of Xuanwu Gate.

Half a day passed and Chen Wanli still hadn't returned. No matter if they were enemies or friends, no one present dared to leave.

The people of the Xueyin Sect were like dogs that had lost their homes and were in a state of panic.

"No accidents will happen, right?" Han Zheng asked Tang Lingyu in a low voice, hesitating whether to go look for someone.

"came back!"

Tang Lingyu raised his eyes and looked at the figure fleeing in the distance.

Everyone was horrified. The God of Death had returned. Who knew how he would deal with them?

Even Master Lu, who was closing his eyes to regulate his breathing, suddenly opened his eyes. Is Old Demon Yu dead?