Patriarch Of Immortal Dao, I Can Purify All Things

Chapter 288: Purifying Master Guiyang

The ancestor of the Overturning Sea Gate looked at Xu Yang who was going to save Master Guiyang at the risk of being killed by the Heavenly Tribulation.

He hesitated for a moment, but finally chose to remain silent.

It's not just the ancestors of Overturning Sea Gate who are confused.

When the other monks heard that this person was Xu Yang who should have died in the catastrophe of the magic cultivator decades ago, they couldn't believe what they saw for a while.

Especially those alchemists who didn't know the truth, confirmed with the Second Elder several times one after another.

After getting affirmative answers again and again, I finally accepted this fact slowly.

They were amazed by the changes in Xu Yang's body, and also marveled at Xu Yang's current strength.

"As expected of a genius alchemist in our alchemy pavilion, he is not only good at alchemy, but also good at fighting."

"The talent is so strong, even if it is placed in the entire Xiaohan domain, it can be called the number one."

"Didn't you see his attack just now? He knocked down a Nascent Soul with one punch, can't he be strong?"

A Nascent Soul monk with black eye circles rolled his eyes.

Originally, he wondered why this kid singled out Nascent Soul.

Those alchemists hit him in the face and he didn't fight back.

It turned out to be because of this.

"How many people can survive if they break through the catastrophe?"

A alchemist suddenly thought of something and couldn't help sighing.

Everyone was speechless for a while, and the atmosphere became dignified again.

"Have you forgotten!"

"This son has secretly learned sorcery, and has already embarked on the path of the devil, and he is regarded as a devil cultivator!"

"No matter what happened before, it must be dealt with according to the magic cultivator."

"It's okay to die under the catastrophe. If I don't die, I will send him on the road!"

The Nascent Soul stage monk in the Deacon's Pavilion let out a heavy cold snort, and stared coldly at Xu Yang who was under the catastrophe.

The shock in his heart was far more than that of the other monks present.

At the beginning, he made the move himself, and then the ancestor made the move.

Didn't this kill Xu Yang?

Now that his cultivation base has soared to such a point, it must be because he has entered the magic way!

If he is allowed to grow up, ten years later, a hundred years later.

How far will his strength grow?

At that time, the Overturning Sea Gate is in danger.

Brother Nascent Soul in the Deacon's Court had a murderous desire in his heart, and he could tolerate Xu Yang surviving in a place where the Overturning Sea Gate could not see.

But he couldn't bear Xu Yang jumping around under the nose of Overturning Sea Gate.

It is even more intolerable that Xu Yang still threatens the inheritance of the Overturning Sea Gate!

"What do you mean by that?"

"You bastards, I've been displeased with you for a long time! You're venting your anger with two mung beans staring at you? Can't you see what he's doing?"

"Old thing in the Deacon's Pavilion, if you can't help, forget it, and you still want to kill your fellow disciples?"

The Nascent Soul monk in the Deacon's Pavilion, what he said successfully aroused the anger of many alchemists.

Once this group of alchemists scold, it doesn't matter who you are.

Even if the ancestors of the Overturning Sea Gate are here, they dare to scold them.

Not to mention just a Nascent Soul of the Deacon Pavilion.

"Are you trying to destroy Brother Guiyang's Transcending Tribulation? So that the power of the Heavenly Tribulation will be greatly increased, and Senior Brother Guiyang and Xu Yang will be buried under the Heavenly Tribulation together?"

"Doing it all over again like you guys have been doing for decades?"

"What's the difference between your thoughts and those demon cultivators?"

"Say Xu Yang is a demon cultivator. Have you ever seen a demon cultivator who saved his teacher regardless of life and death?"

"I see, your deacon's cabinet is the mad cultivator!"

"For the obsession in my heart, even the brothers in the same sect have to attack?"

All of a sudden, there was an overwhelming sound of abuse, and there were many monks standing beside Nascent Soul in the Deacon's Pavilion.

They all had a tacit understanding and took a step back at the same time, leaving the monk Nascent Soul in the Deacon's Pavilion to stand alone.

"Suwen Alchemy Pavilion's mouthpieces are top-notch. It's the first time I've seen dozens of mouthpieces scolding one person at the same time."

Someone couldn't help but joked.

"What's the name over there? Are you speaking ill of our Alchemy Pavilion?"

Immediately, an alchemist looked towards him, so frightened that person quickly changed his words and said no, saying that he was scolding the people in the Deacon Pavilion for being unreasonable.

That's why it didn't get burned.

The man breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't want to become the second Nascent Soul of the Deacon's cabinet.

The monk Nascent Soul in the Deacon's Pavilion had a cold old face, and he didn't care about the scolding of many alchemists.

This group of paranoid, as long as it is something they believe, it is extremely difficult to change.

It is even more impossible to change your mind just because of a few curses.

Under the catastrophe, Xu Yang is still carefully regulating the blood energy and nourishing the meridians for Master Guiyang.

All kinds of great tonics in his hands, as well as expensive elixirs, natural and earthly treasures, were sprinkled as if he didn't want money.

As long as it can help Master Guiyang's injury.

No matter how expensive it is, Xu Yang will buy it without hesitation.

The robbery cloud has not yet dissipated, and thunder roars from time to time.

From the inside out, Xu Yang emitted a layer of red energy that no monk could see.

This energy is the Luck that all monks long for.

Xu Yang's Luck is so huge that it even holds up a small world for him.

It was precisely because of the huge Luck on Xu Yang that the Heavenly Tribulation was prevented from landing.

It gave Venerable Guiyang a chance to breathe.

In exchange, if Xu Yang stays under Heavenly Tribulation for one more second, the Luck on him will consume one point.

And Xu Yang himself didn't know about it.

He is still concentrating on healing Master Guiyang.

Under Xu Yang's meticulous care, Master Guiyang's thin body gradually plumped up.

A rosy glow appeared on his face, and the faint vitality in his body was growing little by little.

Xu Yang's hanging heart was finally relieved.

After Master Guiyang recovered a little, Xu Yang impatiently put his right hand on it.

[cannot be purified]

A line of reminders came into view, and Xu Yang silently retracted his right hand.

Continue to take out all kinds of healing things to recuperate Master Guiyang's body.

After another quarter of an hour, Xu Yang put his right hand on it again, wanting to try to purify it.

[Consume 86,000 mental power to purify the body, whether to proceed? ]

[Consume 145,000 mental power to purify the meridians, whether to proceed? ]

[Consume 310,000 mental power to purify the root bone, whether to proceed? ]

 …

A series of prompts emerged, and Xu Yang, who was not familiar with these prompts, breathed a sigh of relief.

Just be purified, even if it's your last breath.

It can also become alive and kicking after purification.

[Consume 145,000 mental power to purify the meridians, whether to proceed? ]

[Consume 580,000 mental power to purify the meridians, whether to proceed? ]

[no ]

[Purification failed]

Xu Yang only purified the meridians once, then turned around to purify the physical body.

[Consume 86,000 mental power to purify the body, whether to proceed? ]

[Consume 344,000 mental power to purify the body, whether to proceed? ]