Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration - Chapter 579 The Immortal

Chapter 579 The Immortal
“Alfre, you really make me sad!”

The one who was stabbed in the back was indeed Alfred, the master who had dressed him for thousands of years.

The originally calm expression on Duke Jin’s face seemed to be pretending to be calm before.

But now it seems that they have already expected what happened at this time, and everything is under their control.

He took the initiative to take the knife just now, and the main purpose was to induce the other party to tell the information.

It’s a pity that this wolfish ambition is unwilling to tell the truth when facing a dying person.

And finally discovered the true identity of the Golden Duke.

“Alfre, over the years, what I admire most is your carefulness.”

“Without you in the future, it will be really difficult to find a satisfactory butler again.”

“Today is your last day as my steward. Tell me, what is the name of your power? Lurking in the royal court, what is your intention!”

The gold worker sighed and gave his last order.

In the current situation, it is obvious that Alfred is holding a knife in his hand, while the Golden Duke’s heart was pierced.

It should be the former who controls the life of the latter.

But the momentum is completely reversed.

“Even if you are not the heir of the Emperor. Today is also your death day!”

After tearing apart his true colors, Alfred no longer had the elegance and calmness of being a butler

There was a rare look of panic on his face. With force in his hands, he wanted to twist the dagger and smash everything in the Grand Duke’s chest.

But his wrist was stiff, but he couldn’t move at all.

Not just the wrist, but from head to toe, except for the eyeballs and mouth, the butler of the Duke’s Mansion couldn’t move an inch at all.

“It’s a pity, when you lose your grace and composure, you also become less careful.”

“Alfre, do you think you can see shadows in such dim light?”

Stabbed the master’s old housekeeper in the back, suddenly remembered something, and turned his two eyes desperately downward.

Sure enough, he saw a circle of shadows under his feet that was particularly clear and thick.

It was only then that he recalled that the circle of shadows just now was still at the feet of Grand Duke Huang Jin, but at some point it came to his feet silently.

It’s the sun just now!
Release that sun not to attack those prisoners, but to take the opportunity to divert the shadow!

The shadow under Alfre’s feet is undoubtedly the shadow Jiang Li!

It turned out that after the city lord of Fengdu cheated the group of armor-faced demons with the talent of immortality once, he met the prime minister of the royal court again
Just guessed, they will definitely retaliate against themselves. So I made some preparations immediately to guard against such a sudden situation.

Coincidentally, with the help of Si Shendian, Fengdu City’s war against the Ten Directions went very smoothly.

After killing a few demon kings at the beginning, the remaining guys chose to wait and surrender very sincerely.

After all, they were not opponents of the Grand Duke Huang Jin and the two palace masters, and they were besieged by the masters sent by the temple.

Can’t fight and can’t fight, and can’t escape.

Under that kind of pressure, it’s like the whole world is against them.

If the world of cultivating immortals wants to cut grass and roots, then of course they can only fight with their backs and bite off a piece of meat.

But Fengdu City is originally a huge force composed of demons and ghosts.

After becoming famous, this group of monsters originally wanted to form an alliance or simply join.

Now that Fengducheng offered an olive branch and was willing to keep them alive, after they were formally incorporated, except for a few stubborn donkey spirits, the other monsters decisively chose to abandon the dark and turn to the bright.

And those demon kings who took refuge in here became the best leading party again.

They more or less hold some secrets of their neighbors.

I have already entered the water, so of course I have to do my best to pull them into the water.

So with their cooperation, the war ended much faster than expected.

Most of the time is still spent on these trivial matters of naming and numbering a large number of monsters in the Ten Directions Domain.

Finally, in less than two months, this cancerous tumor, which was originally marked red and dangerous on the map, was forcefully removed by Fengdu City.

So Jiang Li simply called Duke Jin back to help him.

Sure enough, he blocked a knife at this time.

Judging from the power of the dagger, even if he was hit by the body, he would probably be injured.

On the ground, the shadow Jiang Li began to exert strength, controlled Alfred, and pulled out the dagger from Alduin’s golden back bit by bit.

The dagger was separated from the body, and the Duke Jin spurted out a mouthful of blood. His body shook twice before he managed to stand still.

If his state is displayed in digital life value, then his current life value is estimated to have dropped to less than half of the full value.

The power of that dagger is really too ruthless.

No other hazards around.

The real Jiang Li emerged from his own shadow and snatched the dagger from Alfred’s hand.

Just looking at the dagger made him feel terrified. There was constant pain between the eyebrows.

This thing can definitely hurt him, and it’s not a minor injury.

After the identification technique was swept away, Jiang Li immediately took a deep breath.

The name of the dagger here is actually called [Dumping Horse Poison Stake-Seal]!
The appearance of this dagger is not the key point, but a seal that limits the power of the things inside.

The real key and powerful thing is a scorpion-tailed stinger, a poisonous stake that is poured and sealed in it!

This name sounds a bit strange.

But the outstanding record is almost unmatched in the myth of Journey to the West.

That is the terrifying magical power that once pierced the Tathagata’s middle finger swollen, pierced through the stone monkey brine door, designed to destroy the King Kong, and made the top gods and Buddhas feel pain!
This group of guys took out the fairy rope in front of them, and used the powerful yellow light curtain before, and now there is such a thing, which is a first-class god in ancient times.

Where did they find the treasure?
How did the great powers of the ancient times preserve so many powerful treasures until now?

It’s just that, also because of the Dharma-ending era, all these treasures have suffered huge damage that is almost irreparable.

Some of them are barely usable, and they are very effective.

Some, such as this Poisonous Stake, are more fragile. If you use it with all your strength, it may shatter on the spot.

That’s why they sealed it in a clever way, causing damage with only a little leaked power.

But it was just such a little leaked power that easily pierced the body of the Golden Duke.

If he throws away the seal and goes all out once, even Jiang Li will suffer terrible injuries.

“How many good things do you still have in your hands!?”

Putting away the dagger, Jiang Li became more and more curious.

So far, based on Jiang Li’s knowledge and experience.

There are only three kinds of extraordinary powers that can still exist in the Dharma-ending era.

One is the black stele that Jiang Li has seen before. That is the plan carried out on the largest scale by those great powers in ancient times.

At the cost of sacrificing dragons, monsters, and a large number of low-level gods and gods without status and strength, to keep a chance of life for themselves.

Although it is really just a glimmer of life, the reincarnations of the immortals and Buddhas in the world of cultivating immortals today come from here in all likelihood.

The second one is the bottom layer of the Nine Nether Lands.

When the heaven and the earth first opened, the clear air floated up and the dirty air sank. In the Dharma-ending Age, the most important thing is to clear the Qi.

The higher above the nine heavens, the faster the death, and the deeper the lower the nine, the longer the stay.

In the deepest part of the Netherland, there has always been a yin energy that has not dissipated, which also makes the Jiuyoumu, the spiritual root of heaven and earth, live from ancient times to the present.

The third is the luck of the human race condensed by countless ordinary human races. This power is ethereal and invisible, but it is real.

These luck will gather in places with human merit. Jiang Li has been to several places related to the human race.

The things in it are preserved far more completely than those in other places.

These guys are able to preserve the powerful fairy ropes, the powerful yellow light film for defense, and the poisonous pile of inverted horses to this day.

And from the words, it is obvious that the title of “Human Emperor” is almost only active in the prehistoric era, and disappeared after the Great Tribulation of Conferring Gods.

It is even more difficult to preserve such a long-term memory. From a certain point of view, it is even more difficult to preserve the fairy treasure.

I don’t know which method they used to achieve this.

Who is it that can play such a big game.

“Let me see, who are you!”

Jiang Li reached out and grabbed Alfredo’s armor.

Slowly exert force, and soon fine and dense cracks appeared on the nail surface.

After it shattered with a snap, a wrinkled face full of wrinkles was revealed underneath.

It looks like an octogenarian old man.

But the armored face is not a disguise, but the first generation of the armored face monster.

Early Gaogu Rouzhi, which eroded creatures into armored noodle eaters, would not be as thorough as it is now.

This is Alfredo’s face before he became a masked demon. Now it’s just a decoration.

Jiang Li’s right hand clasped that old face, and his five fingers turned into strands of roots, which twisted and burrowed into his skull.

Jiuyou Wood originally restrained the soul. In the past, whenever there were things like searching for souls, he basically handed them over to the two Jiuyou clones.

After merging that section of Nine Nether Roots, Jiang Li’s ability in this area has also risen rapidly, and his power has surpassed the two avatars.

The roots of Jiuyou broke through his soul protection directly and brutally, and took root in his spiritual world.

A large number of colorful dream spiders climbed out of it and wreaked havoc in the other party’s spiritual world.

Weave the power of dreams to reduce his resistance.

Genxu began to unscrupulously extract the opponent’s soul power, causing this spiritual world to shrink down visibly with the naked eye.

Some fragmentary pictures also flooded into Jiang Li’s mind.

Alfrey is the earliest armored noodle ladyboy born in the early opening of the aura.

His life is too long, one of the longest that Jiang Li has ever seen, nearly ten thousand years of life, resulting in too many memories of him.

Most of them are trivial life without much meaning.

And at a very early age, he had already joined the King’s Court, and then began to live the same repetitive life.

In a long life, the only change may be serving different masters.

Quickly skip these useless memories.

Jiang Li began to gradually discover that there was always a gap in his memory every day.

It’s not obvious for a day or two, but after a long time, it looks quite suspicious.

During that time, who and what Alfre saw and did might be the secret of those immortals.

The spiritual cultivation of the noodle-eating shemale is generally good, and the control over his own memory is also firmer.

It seems that there is no useful thing to be found in the periphery.

The most important secret must be hidden in the deepest part.

With a thought in Jiang Li’s mind, the brown roots quickly spread and coiled towards the center of the spiritual world.

The five roots thrust into the core of the spiritual world.

Among them, some different pictures finally emerged.

That was his memory before he became a noodle-eating ladyboy.

etc. . . How could those scenes happen in Cangyun Prefecture! ?
Jiang Li found something quite wrong.

“The birthplace of this group of immortals is not He Niuzhou, but like Jiangli, it is also Cangyun Prefecture.”

“As early as before the Qin Dynasty became the Immortal Qin Dynasty, their people were already active in Cangyun Prefecture!”

No wonder they are so proficient in using magic weapons, most armored monsters don’t know this.

Runes, alchemy, refining tools, maybe they have more.

This force may be even more terrifying than he imagined.

“Hiss! That suture beast is actually their handwriting!”

“The rise and fall of the Xianqin Dynasty all have their shadows!”

“You can do this to such an extent, what are you guys doing!”

He became more and more frightened, and continued to dig deeper, digging out more things with constant violence.

His soul-searching skills are actually very good. After being searched by him, Alfre’s fate was either dead or stupid.

This is the consequence of searching for souls. In the orthodox sects of the world of cultivating immortals, people who are generally not treacherous and evil will rarely use such insidious methods.

Alfredo can’t be wronged if he doesn’t respond to emotion or reason.

But just when his roots touched the deepest secret, old pale faces suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Jiang Li saw this face for the first time, but the owner of this face was not the first time he saw Jiang Li.

At that time, under the inverted Kyushu, the phantom that appeared was this one.

Obviously Jiang Li’s actions under the Kyushu tripod have all fallen into his eyes.

The reason why the identity of Renhuang’s successor was exposed was also because of this person.

The old man in white, with eyebrows, beard, and hair, all pale, waved his long sleeves in Alfre’s mind.

I saw a series of golden lotus springing up, repelling Jiang Li’s Jiuyou roots all at once.

The next moment, Alfre’s head exploded.

Jiang Li, who was still resting his palm on the opponent’s forehead, took a few steps back, covered his head, and a line of blood flowed from his nostrils.

I finally wrote it out.

There are 40,000 pipes, and 20 people per pipe. . . I was queued in the second half of the night, waiting to take over.

(end of this chapter)