What If I Can't Die?-Novel

492 Great Mastery of the Sacred Body (1)

“I don’t care if you’re a demon or a demon. You’re definitely not a good person. Retreat as a form of respect.”

The girl snorted. She was clearly retreating, but she still spoke righteously.

At this moment, a middle-aged man appeared beside the girl and guarded her behind him vigilantly, as if he was quite concerned.

Ji Yannan looked coldly at the strange Song Shi. “There are no living creatures in the Fallen God Valley. This must be a demon hidden here. What kind of strange race are you? Tell me your name.”

“…”

Song Shi lowered his head and looked at the vegetation on his body. He was rather speechless. He had just been treated as a demon, and now he was treated as a demon.

Fortunately, Fu Yuhua followed over at this moment and recognized Song Shi at a glance. She said in surprise, “Brother Song, how did you become like this? Also, you weren’t devoured into bones by the Life Devouring Seed?”

He looked at the plants on Song Shi’s body in shock. Even Mahayana cultivators would have a headache over them. This fellow was covered in them. Why wasn’t he dead?

“He’s Song Shi?” Ji Yannan was also shocked. This scene in front of him should not have happened at all. This was because even a Fusion Great Saint would find it difficult to live after being rooted in his body by the Life Devouring Seed, yet this fellow still acted as if nothing had happened.

“They devoured my life force, so I devoured them in return. After forming a Balance, it was like this. It’s fine.”

Song Shi’s body emitted the Sun Sacred Flame, forcibly burning the grass and trees, revealing his original appearance.

He looked at the girl. “Am I still a monster now?”

The latter stuck out her tongue and said playfully, “You can’t blame me for admitting my mistake. Who would have thought that grass would grow on someone’s head?”

Fu Yuhua happily landed beside Song Shi and maintained a certain distance. “Brother Song, it’s great that you’re fine. Aren’t you afraid of the devouring power of the plants here?”

Song Shi tacitly agreed. “More or less. Are you here to look for the demons?”

“Half of them, right? I’ll also brought along my disciples to train and investigate the abnormal changes in the plants nearby.”

Fu Yuhua revealed the purpose of this trip and blinked. “Come up and talk to me. I don’t dare to get close.”

Song Shi shook his head. “You guys go ahead.” I planned to continue cultivating here for a period of time.

“Ah, you’re cultivating here?” Fu Yuhua’s eyes widened in disbelief.

“That’s right. The strange power here can stimulate my improvement.”

Song Shi nodded and turned to walk towards the Fallen God River. With a splash, the river water splashed everywhere. He began to swim leisurely inside, completely unharmed.

“…”

All the cultivators who came over were stunned on the spot. Was he still human? Even Mahayana cultivators might not be so relaxed inside, right?

“Demon, this is really a demon.” The girl who had previously said that Song Shi was a demon became determined again.

“Stop looking at me. When I’m embarrassed, I can’t cultivate.”

Song Shi lay in the river. “Hurry up and leave. Continue doing your own things. Why are you looking at me?”

Fu Yuhua swallowed his saliva and transmitted his voice, “Brother Song, how did you do it? Can you teach me?”

If he could resist the devouring power here, even if he didn’t run amok in Wuji, his strength would at least increase when others were affected. His value would be huge.

“I’ve told you the method. Just resist the devouring power. You can try to resist it with the Azure Sword Qi, but it’s very dangerous. I don’t recommended you to try.”

With that, Song Shi turned around and did a breaststroke. He left leisurely, leaving behind many suspicious cultivators.

They looked at the river and shook their heads.

It would be strange if it was really that easy.

“Hehe, Brother Fu, this elder of your sect is quite interesting.”

Ji Yannan smiled meaningfully. “In the future, if there’s a chance, we can exchange the Divine Teleportation Footwork.”

At the mention of Divine Teleportation Footwork again, Fu Yuhua looked at Ji Yannan suspiciously. “Your Ji family’s Divine Teleportation Footwork is a grade-9 divine power. Is there a seek out to like grade-8 techniques like mine so much?”

Ji Yannan sent a voice transmission. “Brother Fu, are you so sure that it’s only an eighth-grade?”

Fu Yuhua frowned and understood what Ji Yannan meant.

Perhaps the Divine Teleportation Footwork he had learned was only a simplified version of the complete divine power. Song Shi had mastered it at a much higher level. Otherwise, the Ji family would not have paid attention to it.

“If you want to learn it, go straight to him.”

Fu Yuhua did not care too much. To him, an eighth-grade Divine Teleportation Footwork was enough. He couldn’t afford a ninth-grade Divine Teleportation Footwork.

He had never thought of exchanging the Dian Cang Sword Art he had given Song Shi for the ninth-grade Divine Teleportation Footwork. He had to make a genius like Song Shi owe them a favor in order to help them at a critical moment.

Ji Yannan watched as Song Shi wandered around and patted the girl’s shoulder. “Qiaoyun, interact more with this person when you have the chance.”

“Uncle Nan, could it be that he has the complete Divine Teleportation Footwork?”

Ji Qiaoyun said in a low voice. Her eyes darted around, making her look very strange.

“It’s possible. Even if he didn’t, there’s something about him you could learn.”

Ji Yannan retracted his gaze. “Let’s follow the big team first. We’ll have plenty of opportunities to stay in the vicinity in the future.”

The cultivators returned to the main topic from this small interlude with turbulent emotions.

Song Shi wandered around the crowd and pursed his lips. “Why are so many people running in? They’re disturbing my cultivation. Let’s go somewhere else.”

He went deep into the river, opened his mouth, and swallowed the water.

No matter how strong his body was, his internal organs were still a little weak. He did not resist at all. As bubbles surged out, he was turned into bones by the power contained in the river and sank to the bottom of the river.

“Choose a backup resurrection point!”

Three seconds later, he was revived. The silence in his ears turned into rumbling thunder. Song Shi returned to the fourth level of the Demon Refinement Path, the Heavenly Thunder Plains.