"Is my limit right here?" Su Xing did not expect that fate would be so cunning.
The last ten meters of Longmen are clearly in front of us, but they are like a chasm, difficult to cross.
The red carp was like a fish struggling in vain on the net, unwillingly swimming against the waterfall. Even if it is pushed by the huge energy and blood that originally supported the two-tailed dragon species, it cannot make any progress.
Behind him, the phantom red carp slowed down a lot for some reason, but it still approached Su Xing's golden thread red carp step by step.
Lu Ke has also reached her limit, but why can she still swim upward?
Could it be that the blood of the Daoji that cuckoo cries is the key to ascending the dragon?
An unwavering voice suddenly interrupted Su Xing's thoughts:
"I have a method, maybe you can try it."
Everyone immediately turned to look at the person who made the noise, Sun Wulu, who was tearing Lu Ke into pieces with one hand!
Yes, he is the only person in the previous session or even in the previous session who condensed the phantom of the dragon spirit and formed the Taoist "Lord of the Dragon Lake".
His understanding of Dragon Burial Waterfall is as good as that of Lu Ke!
"What can we do?" Su Xing took a look and saw that Lu Ke's dragon species was approaching extremely slowly, and there was still time!
Sun Wulu did not answer Su Xing's question directly, but looked at the rich blood in his hand.
They were falling stickyly to the ground, but in the air, they suddenly turned into small snakes, reshaping Lu Ke's body on the side.
Sun Wulu looked at Lu Ke's mutilated body and said lightly:
"Didn't Miao Zhu ask me why I came to participate in this Dragon Climbing Meeting even though I was frozen?"
Dense bloodshot eyes covered half of Lu Ke's face, while the calm eyes on the other half showed a hint of curiosity.
"The order of the temple blessings is wrong." Sun Wulu spoke like a corpse, with no fluctuation in his tone:
"At that Dragon Climbing Conference, I turned into a zombie."
This sentence immediately made everyone think about it. Lu Ke seemed to have understood something:
"I see."
She and Sun Wulu turned to look at Su Xing almost at the same time.
Just listen to Sun Wulu say:
"The limit for you geniuses is more than 900 meters, and the limit for those who are worse is 800 meters. And my limit, in the last competition, was 590 meters."
Five hundred and ninety meters.
Everyone looked at each other in shock. At this moment, Sun Wulu's huge red carp was clearly about 700 meters away, and no one dared to approach his dragon species. Therefore, there was a tacit agreement not to bring him along in the previous sprint.
Sun Wulu also understood this and did not raise any objection.
"If what you said is true, then it's really a trick of fate." Su Xing looked into those ancient and calm eyes.
Fortune plays tricks on people!
Just like he was only ten meters away from climbing the Dragon Gate today, back then Sun Wulu was only ten meters away from being able to condense the shadow of the real dragon. However, the remaining ten meters were like fate mocking me nakedly.
If you don't give it to me, why should you let me see hope!
Sun Wulu seemed to be talking to an unrelated person:
"I paid a huge price and I was one step away from my goal. And if that's not enough, then it's my life.
I choose... to freeze!
So, I climbed the last ten meters. Condensing a true dragon shadow, achieving... foundation building! "
Everyone had already made some vague guesses, but they were still shocked when they heard this sentence. What a decisiveness and madness this was.
Su Xing already understood what the dead old man meant, and he even guessed more.
Why is the old man Zhizhuang still selected as a dragon species at the essence and blood level this time? He obviously has neither vitality nor life expectancy.
Why is his dragon type twice as big as the others, and only Lu Ke's dragon type, which has swallowed two dragon types, can surpass him by one point.
That quota of essence blood dragon species should not belong to him.
Just like the dragon climbing meeting seven years ago, that dragon spirit shadow should not belong to him!
However, he forcefully smashed the teeth that fate laughed at him and snatched the trophy that was not his from his mouth!
The price is life!
He turned into a zombie and relied on the Lord of the Dragon Lake to transform into a human being, building a foundation on the Dragon Climbing Platform.
Then he fought his way out of the surrounding water and was at ease between heaven and earth.
The choice before Su Xing now is almost the same as that of him back then.
No, it was even more difficult. Su Xing had no choice but to retreat after ten years. The rebirth of a bone dragon or a sword blow from a fairy are like a mountain of death pressing in front of you.
"I have only one condition. I want the original copy of the technique you used to transform into zombies. I cannot accept any other means of transforming into zombies." Su Xing did not hesitate for long and looked straight at Sun Wulu.
The most common method of transforming into zombies is to infect them with corpse poison, most of which turn them into lower-level zombies of the original owner. In the world of spiritual practice, zombies often appear in thousands, and this is the reason.
Sun Wulu didn't say much and chopped Lu Ke into pieces again, then appeared in front of Su Xing and threw a jade slip.
Su Xing's spiritual consciousness poured in.
The method of transforming corpses into zombies!
"Su Xing..." Yun Meirong frowned and looked at him.
The rest of the people also had different expressions.
Although Sun Wulu broke through the limit by breaking the ice, he climbed the last ten meters. But first, those ten meters are the ten meters at 600 meters, which are far less difficult than now.
Secondly, Sun Wulu became the Lord of Jiao Lake, but there are few people with this reputation in the spiritual world. There is only one little-known qi-training realm, the dead old man.
It can be seen that although the shadow of the real dragon can be transformed into a zombie and returned to the human body, it still has huge disadvantages. Otherwise, he wouldn't have tried every means to stand on the platform again.
Su Xing just smiled at Yun Meirong. Compared with the previous ending of instant death, at least he still had a choice now.
Without saying a word, the method of turning zombies into zombies began to operate in the body.
This method is indeed not the secret method for transforming lower-level zombies, and it is a seemingly orthodox method of practicing zombies.
When a practitioner's death is approaching, many monks are unwilling to die and will use all possible means to extend their lives.
Even after turning into a zombie, the air sea is exhausted and the flesh and blood are like ice. It is no different from death and is forbidden by the sky. However, throughout the ages, many monks have rushed to enter this door under the great fear of death.
Therefore, there are also some "orthodox" secret methods of resolving rigidity that are spread in the practice world.
Although this volume of "The Great Method of Transforming Heavenly Corpses into Zombies" cannot be called miraculous, it is superior to its simplicity, and instead has an air of righteousness and majesty.
Looking at the last ten meters away, Su Xing smiled.
He began to close the major points in his body one by one according to the method of turning the corpse into zombies, until finally the vibrant sea of qi gradually stopped, like water without roots.
At this time, guide a wisp of Yin Qi between heaven and earth into each major acupoint and gather it in the middle of the Qi sea.
Finally, death spreads all over the body and invades the bone marrow. Then it will die and become stagnant.
The Dragon Burial Waterfall was once the burial place of the Lihe Emperor for hundreds of years, so it certainly does not lack that pure yin energy of heaven and earth.
Su Xing's only worry was how the vibrant ancient hibiscus tree in the consciousness space would react to his dying body.
Fortunately, as the body's vitality disappeared. Hibiscus is just like a big tree in winter, its branches and leaves turn yellow, showing no vitality, and there is no particularly drastic reaction.
