The comparison proposed by the Immortal Medical Ancestor is too explosive.
Even the casual cultivators at the scene were unable to react for a moment.
There was a lot of discussion at the scene.
"This is not even considered life-threatening, it is simply about dying together!"
"No, no, no, I don't think the Immortal Medical Ancestor is willing to die together with Luo Fu. Since he proposed this comparison, he must be confident."
"But this comparison is too outrageous. Even if he is as strong as the Immortal Medical Ancestor, I can't imagine how he can save himself under such conditions."
The casual practitioners in the medical field express their own opinions with each other.
Those who are not medical practitioners can only listen to the excitement.
"Fellow medical practitioners, I know that this kind of comparison is very dangerous, but where exactly is the danger?"
"I am not a practitioner of medicine, so I only know what is happening, but I don't know why. I would like to ask fellow practitioners of medicine to clarify my doubts."
A medical saint from the Immortal Realm sneered: "Danger? You take the word danger too seriously."
"Let me tell you this, the art of decapitation and reattachment is very difficult in itself, and its success rate will not exceed 30%."
"But the success rate is secondary."
"What's even more troublesome is that the Immortal Medical Ancestor proposed to refine the medicine after beheading!"
"This is absolutely an impossible feat!"
“In terms of time, it’s far from enough!”
After the medical sage gave his explanation, the scene immediately became quiet.
All the casual cultivators pricked up their ears and listened to the explanation of this medical sage.
The Immortal Medical Ancestor did not interrupt the Holy Medical Doctor's explanation, but the smile on his face became more and more proud.
Seeing that the Immortal Medical Ancestor had no objection, the medical saint continued: "You should know that after a monk is beheaded, he will not die immediately."
"After summary, ordinary mortals can survive for five breaths after being beheaded, but their consciousness will disappear within one breath."
"A monk at the fifth level of the Palace God like Luo Fu can survive for ten breaths after being beheaded, but his consciousness will disappear within five breaths."
"A monk in the late stage of immortality like the Medical Ancestor can survive for an hour after being beheaded, but his consciousness will disappear in half an hour."
"So the difficulty is that the two of them must successfully refine the medicine and save themselves before their consciousness disappears!"
The casual cultivators all exclaimed in surprise.
A casual cultivator said in shock: "Ah! Isn't Luo Fu bound to die?"
"His consciousness retention time is too short!"
"What can he do within five breaths?"
The medical saint shook his head slightly: "Regardless of how long the medical ancestor can retain consciousness, which is much longer than Luo Fu, in fact, the survival probability of both of them is infinitely close to zero!"
"You need to know that if you want to cut off your head and reattach it, you can only use the best sub-immortal level elixir!"
"Although the refining time of the elixir is much shorter than that of the elixir, it still takes at least three days and three nights to refine the best sub-immortal level elixir!"
"Although the Medical Ancestor can maintain his consciousness for half an hour, it is far from enough to refine the elixir!"
Wan Zhong suddenly fell silent.
All of them had expressions of disbelief on their faces.
From this point of view, not to mention that the Medical Ancestor could stay awake for half an hour, even if he could stay awake for half a day, it would still not be enough.
At this time, Medical Saint Luo Qingfeng stood up and frowned at the Immortal Medical Ancestor: "It is simply impossible to refine the best sub-immortal elixir before losing consciousness!"
The Immortal Medical Ancestor stroked his beard and smiled: "Impossible?"
"Whether it's possible or impossible depends on Luo Fu's personal destiny."
"If it's so easy to do, what's the point of this kind of competition? How can we show off the old man's superior skills?"
The smile of the Immortal Medical Ancestor is filled with incomprehensible confidence!
Immediately, the Immortal Medical Ancestor said to Luo Fu: "My dear, Luo Fu, five days ago, you agreed to the old man's competition challenge!"
"I regret it now, it's too late!"
"In this medical field, you have to compete even if you don't want to compete!"
The casual cultivators of Canglan are filled with sadness!
Luo Fu agreed too early and didn't even listen to the outrageous rules of the Immortal Medical Ancestor!
Now Luo Fu is riding a tiger with difficulty.
There was no way Luo Fu could survive, absolutely impossible!
Luo Qingfeng gritted his teeth and hurriedly walked to the Immortal Medical Ancestor in two steps. He first clasped his fists with his hands and then bowed deeply.
"Medical Ancestor, can you take a step back? Please withdraw Bi Dao's challenge."
"Can Luo Fu, as he and Dan Zu request, disband the preaching now, remove all the casual cultivators who have joined the Penglai Divine Sect, and become your loyal servants?"
Luo Qingfeng's face was filled with sincerity, almost pleading, as he begged the Immortal Medical Ancestor.
Although admitting defeat directly, the consequences will be very serious.
But at least it's better than letting Luo Fu die directly.
At this time, in addition to Luo Qingfeng, the other seventy-one Taoist saints also cupped their fists and bowed to the Immortal Medical Ancestor, pleading hard.
"Please Medical Ancestor, withdraw Bi Dao's challenge!"
"We are willing to accept the punishment together with Dao Master Luo!"
The casual cultivators from all walks of life suddenly exploded!
In order to save Luo Fu, these seventy-two Taoist saints were actually willing to pay such a heavy price and be willing to be other people's slaves!
The loyalty of the seventy-two Taoist saints to Luo Fu is touching.
Unexpectedly, the Immortal Medical Ancestor sneered and waved his hand: "That is the punishment of Lingxu Danzu and Luo Fu, not the punishment set by the old man!"
"I said, Luo Fu must die!"
"So, you better shut up, this medical competition must go on!"
This person wants to get things done without leaving any room for error!
The Seventy-Two Dao Saints are already so humble, but the Immortal Medical Ancestor still refuses to agree.
This scene made even many casual cultivators who remained neutral feel unbearable.
A casual cultivator immediately stood up, cupped his fists and said: "Medical Ancestor, if you can conquer Luo Fu and the Seventy-Two Dao Saints at the same time, you can greatly improve the overall strength of your Immortal Palace."
"It can even make your Immortal Palace become the most powerful sect in the South China Sea Immortal Territory!"
"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"
The fame that Luo Fu accumulated through his lectures in Canglan and Penglai will all belong to the Immortal Palace as long as the Immortal Medical Ancestor is willing to nod at this time!
Even the Immortal Palace will become the recognized co-leader of the world's casual cultivators by subduing Luo Fu and the seventy-two Taoist saints!
Immortal Medical Ancestor, you can enjoy the benefits without spending any money!
As long as he is willing to nod, Luo Fu will be spared!
However, the Immortal Medical Ancestor shook his head: "No, old man, as long as Luo Fu dies!"
After the man spoke, the wine man jumped out with a holy spirit and roared: "Immortal Medical Ancestor, you are going too far!"
"What kind of grudge does Master Luo have against you? You don't even want to give you so many benefits. Do you insist that Master Luo die?"
The Immortal Medical Ancestor laughed loudly: "That's right, I just want him to die!"
The behavior of the Immortal Medical Ancestor is incomprehensible.
At this time, Luo Fu stood up. He cupped his fists at the Seventy-Two Dao Saints and said, "Thank you all for your love."
"However, I have already accepted this medical competition, so there is no need for you to say anything else."
"Besides, I, Luo Fu, will never let you fellow Taoists work as servants for others."
After saying that, Luo Fu did not tolerate the advice of the seventy-two Taoist saints, and said to the Immortal Medical Ancestor: "I have explained the rules of the Tao clearly, so what about the punishment?"
Yes, the punishment hasn’t been mentioned yet.
In this kind of competition, there is a high probability of death, but this kind of death is not a punishment.
The Immortal Medical Ancestor stroked his beard and smiled, saying: "The punishment is also very simple."
"You and I have entered the ultimate sub-immortal level together and competed within the Qiankun Litian Formation. The punishment is that only one of you and I can leave this formation alive!"
The Qiankun Litian Formation is an isolation formation.
The two said internally that people outside the formation could not interfere, nor could they interfere with matters within the formation.
Therefore, some people immediately reacted and exclaimed: "Ah!? This kind of brutal competition can actually attack each other?"
Only one person can leave alive, which shows that the Immortal Medical Ancestor and Luo Fu can actually fight during the competition!
The existence of the Qiankun Litian Formation is to prevent outsiders from violating the rules and rushing in to rescue Luo Fu.
The Immortal Medical Ancestor planned carefully and cut off all Luo Fu's escape routes.
"Okay!" Luo Fu accepted it without even thinking about it.
"You dare to accept this?" The casual cultivators were shocked.
But they immediately thought that Luo Fu had accepted it five days ago, and if he wanted to go back on it now, there was no chance.
Subsequently.
The Eternal Medicine Ancestor stood up and said, "Both of you, write down the required elixir materials on the jade slips."
The Immortal Medical Ancestor, Luo Fu, submitted a list of the elixir materials he needed.
When the elixir materials are obtained.
The ancestor of the Haotian Formation came out and arranged the "Qiankun Litian Formation" on the spot.
The Immortal Medical Ancestor and Luo Fu looked at each other.
Both of them narrowed their eyes, sneered, and stepped into the formation at the same time.
The formation is on!
One after another, formations containing the power of the ultimate sub-immortal level completely isolated the two of them from outsiders.
From this moment on, no one can interfere with Bi Dao.
The thirty million casual cultivators present were extremely nervous, with their hands clenched in fists and their palms sweaty.
A pair of eyes focused all their attention on the two people inside the formation.
"Hell, this competition is so exciting!"
"Which of these two can come out alive?"
"Is this the powerful, immortal medical ancestor that exists only in legends?"
"Or the rising star, Master Canglan, Luo Fu?"
Another person said: "Your focus is too strange. Isn't what you should be thinking about most right now, how can those two people refine the elixir before their consciousness disappears?"
"Get out of the formation? If they can't refine the life-saving elixir, neither of them will be able to get out!"
"Shh! Shut up, you two, look, it's starting inside!"
Within the formation.
Two desks, ten feet long, were placed.
The immortal medical ancestor, Luo Fu, placed the spiritual herbs, Ganoderma lucidum, and spiritual roots that he wanted to refine the elixir on the desk one by one for easy access.
But it's puzzling.
The Immortal Medical Ancestor has also set up his own medicine refining furnace, ready to make medicine at any time.
But Luo Fu did not bring out the medicine refining furnace.
What about the alchemy furnace?
How to make medicine without a medicine furnace?
When the casual cultivator audience was confused.
The Immortal Medical Ancestor said to Luo Fu: "Start?"
Luo Fu nodded calmly.
Then, the two of them took out a flying sword at the same time.
The Immortal Medical Ancestor said: "I count to three."
Luo Fu nodded in agreement.
"one!"
"two!"
"three!"
Uh-huh!
The moment the word "three" was spoken.
The Immortal Medical Ancestor, Luo Fu, at the same time held a flying sword and cut off his own head!
Although this scene, all the casual cultivators present knew in advance that it would definitely happen.
However, seeing the two men cutting off their own heads with my own eyes, the visual impact of this scene was completely different.
"What a fool! Really killing me!?"
"This is too crazy!"
"Then Luo Fu, he only has five breaths of waking time, and he can do all the exercises!"
"What's wrong with this? This is suicide!"
The next moment!
Within the formation.
The headless Immortal Medical Ancestor and the headless Luo Fu simultaneously stretched out their hands to catch their heads.
And immediately placed the head on the broken neck!
Penglai preaching, medical competition begins!
The Immortal Medical Ancestor, fight against Luo Fu!
Death, race!
The blood of the thirty million casual cultivators in the audience was boiling!
