Immortal Martial God

Chapter 1263 Gradually Die
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Chapter 1263 Gradually Die

Within half a month, there had been an endless stream of people coming to look for Old Man Mo Ling's pills. They should have come from all sorts of spheres of influence in other worlds.

Under normal circumstances, Old Man Mo Ling could help him as he pleased. He was alone and needed an extremely wide network of people to serve him. At the same time, he needed someone to stand up and help him at a critical moment.

Whenever he "gave" a pill to someone else, they would always be grateful to him, but most of the time, they were secretly hoping that they could get a treasure from this old man next time.

Old Man Mo Ling was very clear about this mentality of outsiders, but what he wanted was this mentality.

As long as the world still begged him, he would still be alive and well, and there was no need to worry about his own safety.

On this day, Old Man Mo Ling finally couldn't hold back any longer. He started to smash everything he could grab onto the ground angrily. All the bottles and jars were ruthlessly thrown onto the ground by him, turning into countless fragments.

"Impossible! This is impossible!" Old Man Mo Ling shouted angrily, "Why can't I refine it?"

"The blood of the Azure Dragon is clearly in his body. Why can't it be refined?"

Xiang Nan said, "Senior, I think you should let me go. You can't extract pure Azure Dragon blood from my body."

"I once ate a Dragon Blood Pill. The Dragon Blood inside was pure and perfect, but it was diluted after reaching my body. It only had three parts of a dragon's body."

"Furthermore, I didn't drink dragon blood, but refined it. In other words, I am one-third of the dragon race. No matter how much blood you extract from me, there is only one-third of the dragon blood in my blood."

"Nonsense!" Old Man Mo Ling scolded angrily, "Don't tell me I don't even understand this!"

"I just want to extract all the dragon blood ingredients from your body and refine them into a drop of pure dragon blood."

"However, there is something you are right about."

Old Man Mo Ling anxiously walked around and muttered to himself, "Dragon blood has already become a part of your body. It has been refined into your body by your cultivation technique."

"Just extracting and refining is no longer enough. We have to use the methods of your martial world to dissolve your three-part dragon body."

"Are you going to cripple me with a single palm?" Xiang Nan asked in shock.

Old Man Mo Ling frowned, "Discarding you? Discarding you is not equivalent to dissolving it. Discarding you is destruction, and the dissolution I want is to completely dissolve your body."

"Mm … I don't know much about martial arts. I wonder if there is a martial technique that can dissolve a martial artist's current body."

"Swallow this pill."

Old Man Mo Ling couldn't help but say, and forcefully stuffed a red pill into Xiang Nan's mouth.

After Xiang Nan swallowed it, he instantly felt pain as if his entire body was being burned by fire. He lay in the cage trembling incessantly, and his body actually started to burn with raging flames.

Old Man Mo Ling was outside the cage, carefully observing Xiang Nan.

He didn't know what kind of pill this was. After Xiang Nan ate it, he spent every second in pain, every minute as long as a year.

After three whole days and nights had passed, Xiang Nan finally stopped burning.

As for Old Man Mo Ling, he extracted a bit of blood from Xiang Nan's body and took it to study, but in the end, there was still no progress!

After that, Old Man Mo Ling jumped into the cage. He tied Xiang Nan up and sat behind Xiang Nan, placing his hands on Xiang Nan's back.

Immediately after, a powerful aura energy surged into Xiang Nan's body and swiftly flowed through his eight meridians.

This aura was intended to disintegrate Xiang Nan's body and continuously destroy his meridians, flesh, and bones.

The three-part dragon body was very strong, but Xiang Nan was only a Good Fortune Realm martial artist after all. He was simply unable to defend against the invasion of a Divine Martial Fifth Stage expert.

Pu!

Xiang Nan spat out a mouthful of blood, and all the flesh and blood in his body began to fester, and then purulent blood flowed out.

Seeing that Xiang Nan was about to die, Old Man Mo Ling panicked and hurriedly stuffed a pill into Xiang Nan's mouth.

This pill entered his body and was incomparably refreshing. It was like a clear spring pouring into a dry land, allowing Xiang Nan to quickly return to his peak condition.

When Old Man Mo Ling examined Xiang Nan's body, he regretfully discovered that Xiang Nan was still a third dragon!

How could a cultivated technique be reversed?

It was like a person chewing a grape and swallowing it. Even if he spat it out, it would still be a broken grape. How could it be complete?

Old Man Mo Ling was trapped by this difficult problem and kept walking around, thinking of all sorts of strange methods.

Just like that, Old Man Mo Ling gave Xiang Nan all sorts of strange pills every day, and all of them were harmful pills.

Either it could weaken Xiang Nan's body, or it could poison him with a medicinal pill. That was all he had to do to neutralize the three parts of the dragon's body.

Every time Xiang Nan struggled to the brink of death, he would quickly use healing pills to save Xiang Nan.

Gradually, more than three months passed.

When Old Man Mo Ling gave Xiang Nan the harmful pills, Xiang Nan's reaction was negligible.

Old Man Mo Ling let out a long sigh and said, "Not good. I ate too many pills and developed drug resistance."

"I've tried my best to change the patterns for you to eat and try not to take repeated pills, but in the end, you've gradually developed an antitoxic ability."

Sitting in the cage, Xiang Nan recalled the past three months. It was simply a nightmare.

He had suffered all sorts of torments and suffered all sorts of hardships that no one else could dream of.

However, there was a price to pay. The price was that Xiang Nan discovered that he was actually invulnerable to all poisons.

Drug resistance was inevitable, even if it was a beneficial pill.

Old Man Mo Ling finally gave up. He sighed and said, "Looks like I can't use the Profound Dao Pills to deal with your martial world's physique."

"We have to start with martial arts."

Old Man Mo Ling threw out a strand of Dipper Qi, forming shackles on Xiang Nan's hands, and then he flew out of the cave with him.

Outside, there were boundless snowy mountains that connected heaven and earth and could not be seen to the end.

Xiang Nan rolled his eyes, constantly searching for a way to escape.

As for the little bird, it was still sitting on Xiang Nan's shoulder, waving its feet happily.

This fellow had never been troubled by Old Man Mo Ling. In fact, Old Man Mo Ling was extremely interested in the little bird. He had even fed the little bird all kinds of strange medicinal pills many times to see the results.

As a result, Little Bird was even more powerful than Xiang Nan. No matter what pill this fellow consumed, he would always be able to absorb and refine it perfectly!

This creature could drink the blood of a flood dragon alive and eat the World Devastating Divine Lightning without dying. Those pills didn't harm him at all.

Old Man Mo Ling was shocked by this, and he even forcefully snatched the little bird away, treating it as his personal pet.

An expert of the Profound Dao had to have some rare exotic beasts by his side to strengthen his facade, and that little bird had become Old Man Mo Ling's first choice.

The heavens and earth were vast, and the sun and moon were dark. This world had been in the dark for more than half a year.

Looking around, there was a deathly gray color in the distance, and there was not the slightest bit of vitality.

This world was gradually dying.

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