Genius Fortune-teller/C1988 Euthanasia
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C1988 Euthanasia

"He actually fell in here!" After seeing all the star radiance converged, the eyes of the spirit beast suddenly dimmed and it slowly walked towards the abyss. But the difference from before was that its steps were extremely slow and serious, as if it was afraid of something in the abyss. It glanced at the abyss from the corner of its eyes and quickly retreated, slowly saying:

"Whatever, since we've fallen in here, I'm afraid we won't be able to escape death either!" "Your child, the spirit soul in the sky has seen this. I will avenge you. The people who hurt you, they will all die!"

He raised his head and sniffed the air. His expression suddenly became serious as he said word by word, "Since you were the first one to behead my child, then I'll let you be the third person to be devoured by death after taking over the two of them!"

After muttering to itself, the spirit beast suddenly roared and twisted its body. It strode towards the direction where Lin Bai's aura came from. With every step it took, its entire body was covered with a murderous aura. It was extremely cold.

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At the bottom of the abyss was an extremely deep part of Mount Kunlun. It was like a deep hell. One could not even see their own fingers in front of them, and they could not see the end of it.

But at the bottom of the abyss, it was different from the craggy rocky cliffs on both sides. The grass and trees were abnormally lush, and could even be called lush and verdant. At the center of the valley, there was a small spring. The liquid within the spring flowed like it was dyed red with fresh blood and would occasionally leak out bits of sparkling and translucent brilliance from the ripples. That brilliance was extremely mysterious.

On both sides of the small pond were two broken pieces of flesh and blood, the skin all over was ashen, and there was no light coming from them. They had already reached the edge of breaking into pieces, and these two pieces of flesh and blood were Wu Xuan who was forced down the deep abyss by the spirit beast.

"I'm not dead …" After a long while, one of the wreckage suddenly twitched, then slowly opened its eyes and looked around. After looking around, a joyous light suddenly appeared in its eyes, and he suddenly twitched his nose and turned to look at the small pool of blood. His eyes were filled with disbelief as he asked, "What, what is this?"

The corpse that had just woken up was none other than Wu Xuan. Previously, when he was falling, your Star Pattern Secret Equipment blocked his fall. The remaining star radiance protected him from losing his life due to the fall.

When he saw the spring that seemed to have been dyed red with fresh blood and felt the strong life coming from the spring, his expression immediately became clear again. Then without any hesitation, he dived into the spring.

As soon as his head touched the spring, Wu Xuan immediately felt an extremely strong attraction force from the spring. This attraction force was completely different from the strong life force the spring released, as it was a power that dragged a person's life force out of their body and back into the spring, allowing all of their life force to be completely converted into the spring.

"Damn it, what is going on?!" Feeling this strange attraction, Wu Xuan's face suddenly revealed a terrified expression. He wanted to get rid of this attraction, but as he was at the end of his tether, no matter how he struggled, he was unable to escape from the attraction. It was as if the spring was some kind of candy.

In almost an instant, Wu Xuan felt that the remaining life force in his body was like flowing water, continuously flowing into the spring. His body was constantly withering, as if it could turn into ashes at any time.

Could it be that his fate had already come to an end? Even if he was lucky enough to survive the pursuit of the spirit beast, it would still be difficult for him to escape death in the end.

I refuse to accept this! I refuse to accept this! The more he thought about it, the more angry Wu Xuan felt. He had lived in seclusion for more than half his life, but once he entered Mount Kunlun, so many variables had occurred, allowing him to reach such a state.

Kid, if there's an afterlife, I'll definitely kill you! As he spoke, his hands and feet began to struggle intensely, attempting to muster up the last of his strength to free himself from the pool. Just as he was about to move randomly, his feet suddenly touched the Star Pattern Secret Artifact!

Weng! * The moment his toes came in contact with the Star Pattern Secret Artifact, the Secret Artifact, which had been smashed into pieces by the spirit beast, suddenly emitted a strange throbbing sound. Suddenly, countless strange patterns appeared on the Secret Artifact and started to spread up along Wu Xuan's body.

As the rune grew, Wu Xuan's body suddenly began to have a strange and unpredictable mutation. On his dry skin, it was as if someone had suddenly carved a tattoo on it with a machine. Suddenly, countless strange runes began to appear.

At the same time, Wu Xuan suddenly felt the attractive force dissipating from the spring, and his life force that was almost completely dried up, his internal organs that had already started to shrink, as well as his flesh that seemed to have dried up, suddenly began to draw out the bright red spring water from the spring like a sponge that had been under the sun for countless days.

One drop after another, as each drop of water flowed into Wu Xuan's body, he felt as if he had been through a long drought, and at this moment, he felt that even this kind of absorption was not enough. He actually turned his head with difficulty, and buried his head deep into the pool.

Although the smell of the spring water was slightly bloody, it had a strange fragrance. The moment the spring water entered his throat, Wu Xuan's lips and throat immediately became moist, and this spring water was even like nectar. Every time it entered his mouth, it would cause ripples of life energy to appear within his body, making him feel as if he was gradually starting to regain his vitality.

Gulp! Gulp! Gulp! Without any hesitation, there was no time to think about how this strange scene had happened. Wu Xuan could only unwittingly gulp down the blood-red spring water in large gulps!

Every breath of spring water that he took caused the dried up life force in Wu Xuan's body to gradually begin to regain its vitality. His already nearly dried out flesh and bones began to slowly regain their vitality, his withered internal organs were also gradually replaced by the vitality in the spring water.

He knew that no matter what the reason was, he had managed to escape danger. His life could be saved, and his cultivation base could be preserved. From now on, he would be like an ocean!

He did not know how much time had passed, but the water in the spring was slowly swallowed until there was only a thin layer left, but even so, he could not feel any sense of growth in his stomach. It was as if he could swallow even the cow in front of him!

"What are you doing?!" And just at this moment, following Wu Xuan's back, suddenly came the weak voice of the dojo owner. The moment the voice came out, it became even more inconceivable, "Your cultivation … Your cultivation has recovered? "

"That's right!" I've recovered my cultivation base! " When Wu Xuan heard this, he slowly turned his head and his face was completely dyed blood-red by the spring water. Like a demon escaping from the Blood Prison, he turned his head and looked at the assailant with a devilish allure as he chuckled: "It's all thanks to this spring water. Do you want to have a drink?"

"Yes!" However, the moment the words left his mouth, he noticed that Wu Xuan was actually slowly getting up, a strange look in his eyes as he slowly walked towards him. This unforeseen event caused him to suddenly feel a sense of impending crisis, to the point where he felt that Wu Xuan, who was standing in front of him right now, was no longer the Wu Xuan he used to be. He could not help but struggle to take a step back and asked, "What are you trying to do?"

"You want to, but I'm not willing to give it to you!" Wu Xuan grinned when he heard this. Under the reflection of his crimson red face that seemed to be covered with fresh blood, his teeth became unusually cold, like a wild beast that had bared its fangs. With a sinister smile, he slowly said, "Weren't you going to abandon me and leave? Weren't you going to do all you could to steal my things? I want to take something from you too! "

"Spare me! I won't drink this spring water, and I'll give you the secret weapons. As long as I can survive, I'll leave Karakorum right now!" Seeing Wu Xuan's strange face and the weird feeling he brought with every step of the way, the Mentor felt as if his soul was about to shatter from his body. He begged, "Wu Xuan, for the sake of our past relationship, please forgive me!"

"No, I will not forgive you, nor will I forgive anyone else! If you want to die, then that boy surnamed Mu will also want to die! " Wu Xuan let out a strange smile as his body suddenly charged forward, his sinister fangs piercing straight into the carotid artery at the throat of the assailant. After the warm blood had filled his throat, he felt extremely pleased, as he muttered unclearly: "Your lives, are about to be taken away by me, and all of your lives will be devoured by me! "From now on, I am a Magus!"

The sound was like an owl's cry, sharp and ear-piercing. Under his devouring, the Mentor only felt the liquid in his body draining away unceasingly, while his body became colder and colder, and his vision started to become murkier.

At the final juncture of his life, he suddenly thought of something that he and Wu Xuan had once seen when they had explored the cave of that hidden senior. It was something that had puzzled him for countless years, but which he had only understood now:

The blood ocean gave birth to hatred, and the stars shone brightly in the sky. If one didn't die, he or she would be called a witch!

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