Chapter 10 Poltergeist in the Body
Ultra-high-speed crystal rail train sped past, "wave" sound, as if the egg cracked, the mysterious old man was hit squarely, in a thousandth of a second in pieces, under the surging spiritual energy bombardment, limbs and broken arms instantly vaporized, even the most basic cells are ashes, nothing!
Li Yao only saw a flash of red light and the mysterious old man completely disappeared!
He sighed somewhat helplessly in his heart.
Growing up in the kind of crisis-ridden and terrifying territory of the tomb of magic treasures, death was a common occurrence, not to mention the fact that he had personally experienced death countless times in the foreign dream, so in regards to death, Li Yao didn't have the kind of extreme fear and discomfort that normal people felt.
However, after all, it was a fresh life, but it faded away in front of him in such a gruesome way, there was more or less something strange in his heart.
"This old man is probably a cultivator who went off the deep end and went crazy to do such a strange thing." Li Yao thought secretly.
The crystal rail train was not disturbed by this little accident, still speeding at high speeds, and quickly disappeared from view.
Li Yao, however, knew that the guards on the train must have notified the local police department and even the military about this incident, and a large number of military police would soon arrive.
As a litterbug scavenging in the tomb of magic treasures, his behavior could be said to be wandering on the edge of the law, and it had always been taboo to deal with the military and police, Li Yao didn't want to get into trouble, and tightened his clothes, accelerated his pace, and passed through the culvert.
He did not know, in the level he could not see, on the crystal rail bridge, where the mysterious old man stood just now, a transparent crystal humanoid exactly the same as the mysterious old man emerged, a little puzzled to survey the surrounding area, and finally a light in front of his eyes, locking on the angry and glowing him.
The transparent crystal humanoid suddenly burst into thousands of shadowless and invisible crystal fragments, refracting the bright moonlight, like tens of thousands of mottled butterflies, lifting their wings and flying, and noiselessly disappearing into Li Yao's body!
"So cold!"
Li Yao felt the gloomy wind piercing his bones, as if something was murmuring softly in his ears, using a very ancient and mysterious language to tell of unspeakable horrors, and involuntarily shivered.
Odd, really too odd, he was a little creeped out, tightened his school uniform, and simply jogged all the way up.
According to reason, once a person is running, all his limbs are moving, his body should heat up, but no matter how Li Yao ran, even spiking his speed to the limit and running so hard that he was about to vomit, that freezing coolness always followed him, like a maggot in his tarsus, devouring him inch by inch!
When he stumbled and pounced into the door of the house, the whole person had already frozen into a pile of ice, but from the appearance, it was flushed and sweaty, surrounded by white mist, hot steam, unspeakably bizarre!
"Xiao Hei, Xiao Hei, I seem to be sick, quickly help me to bed, and find some fever reducing medicinal spirit talismans from the medicine chest!" Li Yao said vaguely, but his eyes were blackened for a while, his upper and lower eyelids couldn't stop fighting, not waiting for the Black Winged Sword to fly in, his legs went limp, he had collapsed on the ground, snoring, completely sleeping to death.
As if plunged into a deep swamp, all five senses were stripped away, he kept sinking in absolute darkness, sinking, sinking, never-endingly sinking.
Finally, when he was about to go mad and was about to pray for the billions of gods and Buddhas of the infinite worlds of the nine heavens and ten earths to simply give him closure, there was a sigh of relief around his body, the darkness receded like a tidal wave, and he once again breathed in fresh air - air that was a hundred times fresher than he had ever breathed in, ever before!
"What is this place?" Li Yao looked around in some confusion.
Subconsciously, he knew that he was caught in a dangerous "nightmare", but unlike the "otherworldly dreams" that he had experienced in the past, this was a dreamland with a strong classical style.
He was standing on top of an incomparably vast schoolyard, surrounded by countless huge blades and bronze statues of magic treasures that towered into the clouds, and the huge schoolyard, which covered an area of more than a hundred acres, was actually spread out on top of a floating mountain.
Underneath, there was a black ocean with huge waves rolling over it that could not be seen at a glance!
The smoky stench of sweat and masculine blood aura rushed across his nostrils, nearly killing Li Yao, and around him stood several thousand strong men with well-developed limbs, churning muscles, and a face full of transverse flesh, and each of these strong men carried a huge hammer that looked like it was a thousand kilograms in size on their shoulders, and were drilling vigorously.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Thousands of giant hammers slammed into the ground together, and the entire floating mountain shook slightly.
Immediately, Li Yao was surprised to find that he had also turned into a nine-foot tall brawny man, and even his appearance had completely changed, and when he touched it with his hand, his chin was bearded and steel-needle-like!
In his hand, he also clutched an iron hammer that was as big as a castanopsis, and the winding rope of his grip was moistened with blood from his worn palm!
In front of the big schoolyard, a "Giant Spirit God", which is bigger than all the giant men and doesn't look like a human being, stared at him with big bronze eyes and shouted like thunder: "You 3,527 wastes have formally joined the 'Hundred Refinement Sect' and become the disciples of the 'Hundred Refinement Sect! You three thousand five hundred and twenty-seven losers have officially joined the 'Hundred Refinement Sect' and become the low-level servants of the Hundred Refinement Sect, which is a blessing that you have accumulated in your ancestry and have cultivated in your three lifetimes! Our Hundred Refinement Sect, is the strongest refining sect in the 'Great Flood World', and the rules of the sect are so strict that even a small low-level handyman under the sect has to put his life on the line to cultivate!"
"As a low-level handyman, every day you have to pick three thousand kilograms of water, cut down fifty trees, and go down to the 'Abyssal Sea' below to hunt and kill at least ten 'Spine Spine Sharks', that's your food!"
"But the most important thing is to practice our Hundred Refinement Sect's basic technique, the 'One Hundred and Eight Hands Cloak and Messy Hammer Technique'! Listen up, all of you losers, every day you have to swing the hammer 10,000 times, not a single stroke less, when you can blast a foot deep hole in the floor in front of you, which is made from 'Golden Essence Stone', you can be promoted to 'Ironworker Handyman', and cultivate a more superior feats!"
"Practice! Practice! All of you give me playful practice! Ou Ye Ming, what are you standing there for, why don't you practice?"
Before Li Yao could figure out what was going on, he realized that all the burly men were sizing themselves up with a million pitying eyes, and his heart chilled as a fierce and vicious whirlwind swooped in front of him, and the Giant Spirit God, who was a hundred feet away, appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye, condescending to him and glaring at him viciously.
"Ou Ye Ming, the madman who was babbling nonsense during dinner yesterday, saying that he must become the 'Hundred Refinement Sect Patriarch' in the future is also you, what, do you think that the 'Cloak and Chaos Hammering Technique' is too lowly and unsuitable for you, the 'future Patriarch' to to you, the 'future Patriarch'? Fine, I'll let you see the power of the 108-handed Cloak Chaotic Hammer Technique today, wow kill!"
The Giant Spirit God spread his hands, the black gas condensed in his hands, manifesting a giant hammer bigger than Li Yao's head, dancing with a tiger-like wind, smashing his head over, Li Yao had not reacted yet, he felt that his own ribs were winged, rising up in the air, and his head seemed to have become as big as ten, he couldn't stop screaming miserably in his heart, "This, what the hell is going on here? "