Cultivating Immortals in Two Worlds: From Qing Fu to Primordial Chaos

Chapter 10 Breakthrough
So fast!

Yang Huai was horrified, and the blood in his body began to shake violently. In an instant, his figure was in the kitchen. He felt a horrible heat coming from his back, and his back was instantly burned.

He endured the severe pain of the burns and looked behind him. He felt relieved when he saw a fist-sized black dot reaching the kitchen door. It hesitated slightly, probably because it felt the extremely high temperature.

At the same time, Yang Huai felt a huge heat suddenly expanding behind him, and saw that one of the pyrotechnicians had strode to his side. Strands of fire emerged around him, and there was a strong sense of danger in the depths of his thick eyebrows and deep eyes.

"Ironwood Bee, it seems like we are lucky today to encounter such a rare insect!"

At this moment, looking at the countless densely packed long and thin insects that looked like black iron wires, his eyes were not surprised but happy. As for the Taoist boy who had already fallen to the ground, he just glanced at him and ignored him.

Beside the broken log, some strange black insects were falling towards Taoist Yunwu like flowers scattered by fairies.

The Taoist in the Clouds and Mist remained calm upon seeing this. He just stood still and silently chanted a spell. Then layers of invisible flames spread out around him, forming a red light that enveloped him, instantly keeping the layers of black strange insects out.

At the same time, he slightly raised the giant axe in his hand, and a fiery red light emerged from the axe blade. When the Taoist fireman at the door of the kitchen saw this scene, his face suddenly changed and he shouted hurriedly.

"Brother Yunwu, please wait a moment. Do not harm these iron wood bee soldiers. I will reward you handsomely later!"

Hearing his words, the giant axe in the hand of Taoist Yunwu paused slightly.

Seeing this, Taoist Hou Feng took out a green gourd from his waist, opened it slightly, and silently chanted a spell in his hand. Then he saw invisible green smoke coming out from the depths of the green gourd. When the strange insects that were still flying around in several places smelled the green smoke, they turned into black rays and flew into the depths of the green gourd like sharks smelling blood.

Seeing this scene, Taoist Hou Feng showed a slight joy on his face and smiled at Taoist Yunwu.

"Okay, thanks to Junior Brother Yunwu for helping me!"

"If this ironwood bee produces honey in the future, how about I give you 30% of the first batch of honey?"

Taoist Yunwu glanced at him and agreed.

Afterwards, the two Taoist fire workers turned their eyes to Yang Huai and the other Taoist boy.

Yang Huai had already rushed out of the kitchen at this time, his back was charred.

But compared to the other Taoist boy, it is much better.

The Taoist boy's entire body had swollen like a pig, with some parts even swollen to purple and black.

The alien insect was obviously highly poisonous.

Taoist Hou Feng stepped forward and took a quick look. He found that the Taoist boy had lost his life. He frowned slightly.

The number of Taoist children allocated to the kitchen each year is limited, and if one dies there is no way to replace it.

His eyes then fell on Yang Huai. He saw Yang Huai's back which was somewhat ulcerated. His eyes flickered and he sighed after a moment.

"Forget it. One has already died. We can't let another one die. Otherwise, the chores of this kitchen will fall on me!"

He immediately took out a wooden bottle from his robe sleeve and threw it to Yang Huai.

"This is a decomposing and flesh-growing ointment. Apply it on yourself and you will recover within three days. However, you cannot be exempted from the daily rotation in the kitchen, and your rotation time will be doubled in the future. This is the price of using this bottle of flesh-growing and decomposing ointment..."

His words were unquestionable and Yang Huai was not allowed to object at all.

Yang Huai frowned slightly, but saw that the Taoist priest of pyrotechnics suddenly seemed to remember something, and his eyes fell on Yang Huai.

"By the way, what's your name?"

Yang Huai bowed slightly and said, "Disciple Qingli!"

His words immediately made Taoist Hou Feng's eyes move, and the other two Taoist fire workers who came out of the kitchen to watch the fun also looked over with scrutiny.

"Oh, you are the new Taoist in my kitchen. You are smart and know to hide in the kitchen!"

At this time, a Taoist priest named Huogong, who was tall and thin, with a gaunt face and looked particularly gloomy, stared at Yang Huai.

There was a half-smile on his face!
Yang Huai had a shy look on his face, looking at a loss.

"I was so anxious that I didn't know what to do and ended up disturbing my three uncles!"

Taoist Hou Feng hesitated for a moment and said.

"Forget it. Now that you have obtained the status of a Taoist, forget about the extra chores. Take good care of yourself for the next three days and come back in three days!"

His expression was much warmer than before, the contrast was shocking. Yang Huai heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this.

If an ordinary person had received the same burn, he would have had to wait for bacterial infection and died in pain. Even if he practiced the Zhoutian method to nourish his qi and blood and his flesh and blood were more active, it would still take some time to recover. It was indeed very difficult to do exercises with such an injury.

"Thank you, Uncle Hou Feng!"

"Well, you go ahead!"

Before leaving, Yang Huai took a look at the other Taoist boy who had been lying on the ground and no one cared about him. This Taoist temple was much more cruel than he had imagined.

He almost died today!
If he died, not only would the mission not be completed, he would also not be able to obtain the precious innate sword bone destiny. According to the information given to him by the bronze mirror, his soul might be severely damaged, and he would no longer be able to activate the bronze mirror, and he would not be able to practice, and would end up living the life of an ordinary person!
This is unacceptable to him!

For him, the mission can fail, but people cannot die. This is his bottom line!

He became even more anxious about the unknown fundamental law.

He walked away, and several pyrotechnic Taoists withdrew their gazes. The sinister pyrotechnic Taoist sneered.

"You little brat, you're quite cunning, and you know how to divert trouble to someone else!"

"But Senior Brother Hou Feng, you are so kind that you exempted him from the menial tasks. However, if you do this, I'm afraid that there won't be enough Taoist boys on duty in the kitchen for the next few days!"

There was some dissatisfaction in his eyes.

What is a new convert to Taoism? With such thoughts in mind, I must teach him a lesson today.

Taoist Hou Feng said calmly.

"Then let them share the chores for these three days!"

His words were light, but in an instant they almost determined the future and life and death of the other Taoist children in the kitchen.

Two hours of hard work is enough to exhaust an ordinary Taoist child, let alone extending the time.

Being in a hot and toxic environment for a long time can easily erode your foundation and affect your future prospects.

However, since Taoist Hou Feng had made the decision, the other Taoist fire workers had no intention of offending him and all agreed.

Those Taoist boys in the kitchen were consumables before they became Taoists. No one would be held accountable if they died, as long as the death rate was not too high to affect the operation of the kitchen.

……

“Hiss…it hurts so much!”

After returning to the temple, Yang Huai carefully applied the ointment to the wound on his back. There was an ulcer the size of a palm on his back, which was bloody and had some charred skin.

He poured out a layer of moss-colored ointment from the wooden bottle and applied it evenly on the wound. A hint of coolness gradually covered the burning ulcer surface. He could clearly feel the capillaries slowly growing under the layer of ointment, and there was a hint of itchiness.

This ointment is very effective. According to the current progress, I should be able to recover within a day or two.

Almost a miracle drug.

"That Master Hou Feng must have found out something. I'm afraid he has other requests in the future, otherwise he might not be so kind..."

Yang Huai knew clearly that he had no relationship with Taoist Hou Feng.

However, even if Taoist Hou Feng has something to ask for, that is a matter for the future.

When he is fully awakened and has integrated his innate sword bone destiny, he won't need to worry even if Taoist Hou Feng asks for something, as he is fully capable of refusing.

After recovering slightly, Yang Huai continued to practice the Zhoutian Heart Method. He felt an endless supply of innate essence flowing out from the sword bone of his right arm. He recovered very quickly and broke through to the Great Zhoutian realm on the second day.

This time, Yang Huai clearly felt something different. As some of the eight extraordinary meridians and hidden acupoints were nourished by the medicine, he clearly felt that his own perception and even the logical functioning of his thinking became clearer, just like a dusty pearl gradually blooming.

The eight extraordinary meridians that run through the Great Circulation of Zhoutian Heart Method involve the soul, are mysterious in wisdom, and have the function of nourishing the spirit.

When the first Great Circulation was completed, a shadow of an ancient sword slowly emerged from the depths of Yang Huai's sea of ​​consciousness, as if countless spiritual lights condensed into shape, mysterious and unpredictable, faintly resonating with the strands of golden light flowing from his right arm.

"Is this the second innate sword bone in the Niwan Palace about to awaken?"

Yang Huai was overjoyed when he sensed this change.

(End of this chapter)