Immortal Martial God

Chapter 2272 Ancient Race
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Chapter 2272 Ancient Race

The blue spirit sighed, "In my time, in the circle of martial artists I was in, I was always the one who didn't understand."

"But I feel like I don't have any advantage when I'm with you monsters."

Luo Sheng said, "There is still an advantage."

Blue Spirit asked, "What are the advantages?"

Luo Sheng thought for a moment and said, "Your acrobatics are very enjoyable."

"Miscellaneous … Do you believe that I will kill you right now!" Blue Spirit was furious.

Xiang Nan had a headache and said, "Can't you two stop for a while?"

Later, Feng Zhan also came.

He made some suggestions about the medicinal pills.

According to Feng Zhan's own thoughts, of course, all the pills were given to Xiang Nan and the others without reservation.

However, the problem was that he knew that Xiang Nan and the others were very powerful, but no one else knew.

Moreover, with Feng Zhan's divine level, he was unable to grasp so many medicinal pills.

"I only have one here." Feng Zhan handed over a Saint-ranked Spirit Pill and said, "This was discovered by chance in a human city while I was searching for the exiled race."

Xiang Nan directly gave the pill to Guan Xiao. Right now, Guan Xiao was still at the ninth level of the Heavenly Tribulation. He had to reach the Spirit Void Realm as soon as possible.

Guan Xiao asked, "Could it be that only human ruins can find pills in such a large God Domain?"

Feng Zhan smiled bitterly and said, "Before the human race appeared, there was no such concept as refining pills. Our God Race said that we treated the human race as a pill, but it's not the kind of pill you said. It's just to absorb the Dao Heart of humans."

"Where are the spirit herbs?" Xiang Nan asked, "The spiritual herbs used by humans to refine medicinal pills are not something that humans have temporarily cultivated, are they?"

Feng Zhan said, "There are spiritual herbs. This kind of thing is the food of the God Race, and most of the spiritual herbs in the world are in the hands of the God Race."

"However, before the humans were annihilated, there were some outsiders who visited the humans. Some of the experts of the outsiders also learned pill concocting techniques from the humans."

"The reason I'm here is to bring you to see someone. Follow me first."

Along the way, Xiang Nan learned two important pieces of information.

One was about time flies. Time flies was indeed a god of the Nature Temple, and her status was not low. At her peak, she had already become a master god of the Nature Temple, called the Goddess of Mind.

But for some reason, Time Fly suddenly disappeared.

Xiang Nan knew that Time Fly had found a way to enter the Dream World and secretly sneaked his consciousness into the Dream World.

However, the God Race had also found a way to enter the Dream World by relying on Time Fly. Therefore, most likely, Time Fly had been imprisoned by the Thunder Divine Palace.

This matter made Xiang Nan very anxious.

The second piece of information was about spiritual herbs and medicinal pills. Before the God Race could exterminate the human race, the human race had existed for a long time.

The human race was the only race of the God Race that was authorized to use spiritual herbs at will, because the God Race needed the humans to quickly raise their cultivation realm and devour the Dao Heart of the human race.

Every once in a while, some of the top experts of the human race would mysteriously disappear. That was because the God Race had secretly taken them away and absorbed their Dao Hearts.

During this period, many outsiders had visited the human race, learned pill refining techniques, and obtained a large number of spiritual herbs through trade.

Afterwards, when the human race was destroyed, all the other races were panicked and uneasy, and they also scattered and fled in all directions.

It was no longer easy to find those masters who had obtained spirit herbs and pills from the human race.

Coincidentally, Feng Zhan knew one.

This person was an ancient race, a member of the Voodoo Corpse Race.

In the initial God Domain, there were only two intelligent beings. One was the Goddess of Life, and the other was the God of Thunder.

The two Utmost Gods did indeed create some new life forms at the beginning, but they were randomly created at that time. The two of them were tentative, creating many different life forms of "humans".

These people were the first batch of races, collectively known as the Ancient race. Among them, there was the existence of the God Race. At that time, the God Race was called the Ancient God Race.

Afterwards, the Thunder God was not satisfied. He believed that most of the lives created by the Goddess of Life were fragile and useless. They had to create purer, higher-level lives. That was the current God Race.

The Ancient race was few in number, but after a long time, through various marriages and exchanges, more and more new races were gradually born, that is, the so-called "outsiders" now.

Although the "outsiders" and "ancient races" did not have any obvious differences in their life forms, the ancient races that maintained pure bloodlines were still arrogant.

The Voodoo Corpse Race was one of them.

This ancient race yearned for immortality.

What they pursued was that when a person was alive, they could fight. After death, corpses could still participate in battle.

Therefore, they were skilled in puppet arts, and they were not manipulating ordinary puppets, but corpses, even god race corpses.

After the battle between the two Divine Halls in God's Domain, the Voodoo Corpse Race immediately surrendered to the Thunder Divine Hall and became the God Race's lackeys.

However, because a small number of Corpse Voodoo experts had learned alchemy from humans, they escaped out of fear of being implicated.

At this moment, Feng Zhan and Xiang Nan were looking for an expert from the Witch Corpse Race called "Spirit Summoning Heretic God".

The pill that this person refined was not for people to eat, but for the dead to eat.

He had quite a few spiritual herb resources in his hands, so he could try to see if he could get some.

This Spirit Summoning Heretic God had sent out a number of Nature Temple gods to persuade him to come back. He had an extremely high status and lived in the innermost ring of the Divine Court Palace, close to the Nature Temple.

After arriving at the residence of the Spirit Summoning Heretic God, Xiang Nan immediately discovered that there was a deathly silent empty palace surrounding the palace. There was no one living within a radius of several dozen kilometers.

Feng Zhan said, "No one dares to be his neighbor. This Spirit Summoning Heretic God is incomparably vicious. There's nothing we can do about it. We need to use his abilities. That's all we can do."

"Let me tell you ahead of time. This person is extremely arrogant and doesn't even care about the Master God of the Divine Nature Palace. Whether we can get spiritual herbs from him or not depends entirely on luck."

"Even if I can't get it, I'd better not fall out with him. Otherwise, the consequences will be very serious."

"He might not harm you on the spot, but if he misses you, there will be endless troubles in the future."

Xiang Nan nodded and said, "Don't worry, I know."

As Feng Zhan spoke, he raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Guan Xiao narrowed her eyes and quickly grabbed Feng Zhan's wrist, saying, "Don't move, the door is poisoned!"

"Poison?" Xiang Nan and Feng Zhan were both shocked. The two of them carefully looked at the door, but they did not find any signs of poison.

"Did you see wrongly?" Xiang Nanqi said.

However, Guan Xiao excitedly licked her lips, "That's right, you can't see the poison because your eyes are all focused on the door."

"But in reality, this door itself is a kind of poison."

Suddenly, a shrill laugh came from the palace, as if someone had used two sharp knives to cut into each other.

"Little girl, tell me, why is this door poisoned?"

Feng Zhan hurriedly cupped his fists and said, "Venerable Evil God, we are here …"

"Shut up!" The shrill voice roared, "I didn't ask you! Don't blame me for sending you on your way!"

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