Chapter 103: Refined A Tie Chen Huaian held a wisp of innate energy in his hand. It was the innate energy of Yun Yi's unborn child. This wisp of innate energy would not have any effect on the child because he had injected his innate energy into the child's body. Chen Huaian has to rely on this strand of innate energy, A'Tie, who is his child and is connected to him by blood. Chen Huaian was running on the ground at a speed almost invisible to the naked eye, and the old cow was following behind him. "Ask gods for divination." Chen Huaian started to pray to the gods for divination. He didn't care about his own safety. What he cared about was whether he could bring back A Tie's body. If possible, he also wanted to bring back the bodies of other soldiers. If you can’t bring them back once, try again twice. If you can’t bring them back twice, try again three times. Repeat this process over and over again. Eventually, you will be able to bring them back to their homeland and bury them in their hometown. "Ding—very bad luck." "Is it a big evil..." Chen Huaian suddenly stopped. The old cow saw him suddenly stop and looked at him in confusion, "Moo." (What's wrong with you? Why did you suddenly stop?) "This trip may be very dangerous, you...shouldn't go." He was not worried about his own safety, but he was worried about the safety of the old cow.
"Moo." (What are you talking about? What kind of cow do you think I am? Am I the kind of cow that is afraid of death?!) There was a hint of anger in the old cow's cry. Chen Huaian was speechless for a moment. "Let's go then." Chen Huaian and Lao Niu moved forward at full speed. They did not rest and traveled day and night. This time they did not get lost. With the guidance of that ray of innate energy, they soon arrived at... the Yuntian Dynasty. This time, it only took them three days. [Name: Chen Huaian, Age: 39] [Lifespan: 166, Bones: Ordinary] [Kung Fu: LV5 Phantom Sword Technique (12%)] [Skill: No Return] [Level: LV7 (32/100)] 【Current effects: increase life span, dredge meridians, Drive away the tide and warm the body, improve your understanding, pray to the gods and ask for divination, and paint in ink and color. 】 [Asking for divination: Divination is conducted every day, and can be divided into small good luck, good luck, great good luck, small bad luck, bad luck, and great bad luck. ] 【Ink and Color: Use the power of the spirit to paint ink landscapes.】 【Today’s lifespan increase: None】 [Disease: epileptic laughter disorder, which can be gradually treated by Bie Wugui. Current treatment progress: 46%] The system panel appeared in front of Chen Huaian. Chen Huaian did not speak, and Lao Niu stayed quietly beside him. "About to arrive." "Moo." (Take them home.) "Okay, take them... home."
After Chen Huaian finished speaking, his figure disappeared from the spot, and Lao Niu disappeared with him. They came to a plain where corpses were strewn all over the ground. The ground was almost dyed black by blood, and the strong smell of blood filled their nostrils. The smell of decay filled the air and the sky was gloomy, making people feel extremely depressed. The innate energy in Chen Huaian's hand was beating and swaying constantly in Chen Huaian's hand, as if it was very uneasy. Chen Huaian let go of that wisp of innate energy, and the innate energy left his palm in an instant and flew forward. Chen Huaian followed without any hesitation in an instant. The innate energy stopped at a black area, which was stained with blood, but it was very strange because there was no corpse here, not even a piece of rotten meat, which was very strange. But after the innate energy stopped here, it never left. Chen Huaian walked over, took out his crutch, and chopped hard at the black area, and the black area collapsed, revealing a dark tunnel. Chen Huaian jumped down, and the wisp of innate energy wanted to fly in, but was held tightly in Chen Huaian's palm. "We can't alert the enemy." That wisp of innate energy was still swaying in Chen Huaian's hand. Chen Huaian walked in. When he took the first step, the torches on both sides of the passage lit up instantly, but the flames were not yellow, but a creepy blood red. Chen Huaian walked in and asked Lao Niu to watch outside so that if an emergency occurred, it would be helpful for him to have someone to take care of him outside. Chen Huaian walked for a long time, and the flames gradually turned black, but this had no effect on Chen Huaian, even though he was in the dark. Chen Huaian didn't know how long he had been walking. He only felt that the road under his feet was becoming stickier and stickier, and there was a strong smell of blood, so strong that it was almost impossible to dissolve. "It's almost done. I've gathered all the resentment in the city and the murderous aura on the battlefield. My ultimate weapon against Shushan will finally succeed." When Chen Huaian heard the voice, he silently took out the medicine in his arms. It was the empathetic laughing drug. He swallowed it without any hesitation. "Third Elder, long time no see." After Chen Huaian finished speaking, he slowly walked out of the darkness. His voice made the Third Elder feel as if he was facing a formidable enemy. He knew Chen Huaian and he had sent people to hunt him down. He thought he was dead, but he did not expect that he was still alive. "You are not dead!" The third elder looked at Chen Huaian coldly. His eyes were like a poisonous snake, as if he could give Chen Huaian a fatal blow at any time. "You're not dead, how can I die?" Chen Huaian's voice was a little indifferent, but the murderous intent could not be concealed in his tone. Chen Huaian didn’t know what the Third Elder was refining, but he said that he was going to use it to deal with Shushan, so this thing must not be kept. "If you leave now, I will spare your life." The third elder said, he looked at Chen Huaian, waiting for his answer. "I'm here to take my students home, so I won't leave." "Then you should stay here with him." Chen Huaian didn't say anything, and his cane appeared in his hand. [Phantom Sword Technique: Ink Painting] Chen Huaian muttered to himself, and suddenly, he laughed uncontrollably. The side effects of the laughing drug took effect. The third elder saw Chen Huaian laughing like a madman, his eyes were full of disdain. What else can a madman do? This is what the third elder thought in his heart, but at this moment Chen Huaian had already come to him. The third elder's pupils suddenly contracted. He didn't expect Chen Huaian's strength to improve so quickly. Even he couldn't react.
Chen Huaian approached the Third Elder, and only then did he see clearly what the Third Elder was refining. In the blood pool, A Tie's figure was there, and his white clothes had long turned into blood clothes. His face was covered with blood-colored runes, like wriggling worms crawling on his face. Chen Huaian was heartbroken. He didn't expect A Tie to become like this. He was still laughing, but his attacks became more fierce. He kept using his sword skills, leaving the Third Elder with many wounds, but they were all minor injuries that he could recover from in an instant. But the ink-like spiritual power that emanated from Chen Huaian's crutch prevented his injuries from healing, which caused him to become increasingly passive. "Damn it, damn it, it was almost ready, but something went wrong at this critical moment." At that time, he was fully focused on refining A Tie, otherwise he would have noticed Chen Huaian approaching. "Since you are forcing me so much, let you two, master and disciple, kill each other." The third elder burst into laughter after he finished speaking, and A Tie in the blood pool suddenly opened his eyes, staring at Chen Huaian with his scarlet blood moo. (End of this chapter)