The End of the Extreme Dao: I Planted a Sacred Tree and Gained Immortality

Chapter 173 Impure World Reincarnation, Location of Potion No.
The man in front of me suddenly became even more terrifying.

The fetal girl has been tortured and is extremely sensitive to danger.

Huo Ying's temperament changed immediately after killing the giant octopus.

If I have to describe it.

The girl felt that Huo Ying could turn into a god or even a devil in the next second.

One thought, god or devil.

Seeing Huo Ying walking towards them, the ten infected people immediately fell to their knees, one faster than the other.

"I, we were wrong. We were blind and didn't recognize the real hero. I, we are also human. Please, please, please, let us live because we are the same kind."

"The same kind?" Huo Ying looked at the ten people and shook his head: "You and I are not the same kind of people."

"We know that we are not worthy of being human. We are worse than pigs and dogs. Please, let us go. After all, we are level three infected. We can fight for humans. If we all die, humans will lose a lot of combat power."

"Yes, yes, we know we were wrong. We came here to fight the Level 4 octopus. Although there are some mistakes, we are really fighting for humanity!"

There is nothing wrong with what you said.

Level 3 infected people have made contributions to humanity to a greater or lesser extent.

Huo Ying nodded, acknowledging their arguments: "You are right. It is indeed a waste for me to kill you like this."

Wood Release: Tree Binding.

Huo Ying pointed at the ten infected people, and a big tree broke out of the ground behind the ten people. The thick branches instantly bound the ten people tightly.

Under the radiation of the Great Sun Rasengan, the infection force in the ten people's bodies was extremely weak, and they could not struggle even with the most common Wood Release.

Huo Ying walked up to the first infected person who was making things difficult for him and took out the old dean's suicide note from his arms.

"Don't be afraid. I am only using you to make more contributions to mankind. This way, you won't die with such regret."

Huo Ying placed the suicide note on the chest of the infected person, then stretched out his index finger and began to carve on the infected person's face.

Huo Ying's fingers were like a sharp knife. Every time they scratched the infected person's face, they would leave a deep blood mark.

Slowly, all the bloodstains gathered into a strange curse.

The blood of the infected dripped onto the suicide note.

Somehow, the aura of the suicide note suddenly established a connection with the infected people.

"The art of reincarnation from dirty soil!"

Using the breath of the deceased in the suicide note as flesh and blood and the body of the infected person as a container, Huo Ying tried to activate the Impure World Reincarnation, attempting to summon the dead old dean into the body of the infected person.

The infected person's face changed instantly. He aged rapidly and turned into a white-haired old man. The wrinkles on his face were squeezed together like uneven tree bark. After a long time, the old man took a breath and stared at Huo Ying blankly: "Is it you? You summoned me?"

Huo Ying looked at the old man and was also surprised that the Impure World Reincarnation technique could be successful.

With his mental energy reaching the maximum level, and his three-magatama Sharingan upgraded to a Mangekyō, as well as his experience of controlling hundreds of corpses, Huo Ying had a certain understanding of the power of the soul. He then used chakra to fuse with the flesh and blood of the dead, trying to create the Impure World Reincarnation.

"I don't know whether you have been resurrected from the dead. Do you remember where you came from?" Huo Ying asked tentatively.

The power of his Sharingan was exhausted, and forcing it to open would cause irreversible damage to his eyes. To be honest, there was no way to control the resurrection of the dead, so Huo Ying could only try to have a heart-to-heart with the dead.

Huo Ying's expression was very serious. If the deceased really had memories of the underworld, then this world would become even more terrifying.

"Where do I come from?"

The old man looked up into the sky, lost in thought.

"I don't remember where I came from. My last memory was that the end of the world was coming and I wanted to escape from the factory. As a result, I encountered the infected creature as soon as I went out. Before I could react, I was killed by the infected creature."

Huo Ying was stunned, and asked in confusion: "Aren't you a level 3 infected person, and you are protected by the research institute, but you were killed by the infected? Is there a hidden level 4 infected person in XN City?"

After hearing Huo Ying's question, the old man was also stunned: "I am a level three infected person? Research institute? No, I am just an ordinary binder in the factory. If I am a level three infected person, can I be killed by the infected thing?"

Binder?
Huo Ying looked at the suicide note hanging on the old man's chest and his eyelids couldn't help but twitch wildly.

He used his Byakugan to find human DNA in the suicide note, and then used DNA to replace flesh and blood and released the Impure World Reincarnation.

In his opinion, the DNA left in the suicide note must be from the old dean. Now it seems that the DNA was actually left by the paper binder of the suicide note.

"Really, old man, I'm sorry to bother you." Huo Ying clasped his hands together and bowed to the binder. After all, the binder had been dead for a long time, and he had disturbed his soul's rest, which was indeed very offensive.

"Old man? I'm only 38." The binder curled his lips in dissatisfaction. "I'm not old, I'm just too tired. For people like us who entered the factory at a young age, being in our thirties is already very young. You are so rude! Not only did you disturb the dead soul, but you also laughed at his appearance. Hurry up and end your summons, let me rest in peace."

Huo Ying was a little curious: "Is death more interesting than life? You finally came back from the dead, don't you want to stay a little longer?"

The bookbinder said calmly, "Forget it. Before the apocalypse, the legal system was sound and I was just a lousy worker. Now that it's the apocalypse, I can't even imagine how miserable my life will be. I might as well just die."

“In that case…” Huo Ying nodded and took down the suicide note. Then, the binder broke into pieces and turned into ashes that dissipated in the air.

As the Impure World Reincarnation ended, the body of the infected person used as a container was burned up like tissue paper.

"Sir, who are you looking for? Please tell me and I will find you. No, no, I don't want to die!" The second infected person saw Huo Ying walking towards him with a suicide note, and immediately choked up and begged for mercy, but the big tree created by Wood Release covered his mouth tightly, making his begging for mercy unclear.

Even if he heard it clearly, Huo Ying would not show mercy.

If Huo Ying was just an ordinary person, he would have become octopus feed by now.

If you want to shoot, you must be prepared to be shot.

Huo's understanding of doomsday is to be ten thousand times more cruel than his enemies.

Coldly carving a curse mark on the infected person's face, Huo Ying performed the Impure World Reincarnation once again.

There was a lot of DNA left on the suicide note. Huo Ying observed it with his Byakugan, separated it with his chakra, and summoned out another soul.

"Oh my god, I'm resurrected!" The soul opened his eyes and saw the tree that bound him. Then he was filled with fear: "Is this a nightmare? Am I going to be eaten again?"

He's not the old dean.

Huo Ying sighed. He didn't need to distinguish the appearance because the person who was reincarnated this time was a woman. "Yes, you are back from the dead. Now, I need you to answer my questions."

Huo Ying interrupted the woman's scream.

"It's not a dream, huh..." The woman took a breath, looked at the tree that was entangled with her, and then said dejectedly: "Ask."

"How did you die?"

"I..." The woman shuddered, but still answered honestly: "I was tied up by a group of starving people, tied to a stone pillar, and then eaten by them..."

Huo Ying nodded and continued to ask: "What have you been doing after you died?"

Huo Ying was asking indirectly, he wanted to know whether the underworld existed in the doomsday world.

"After death?" The woman frowned and recalled seriously: "I don't seem to have any impression of after death. I only remember that my heart was cut out, and then I died of pain. I just came back to life, and I can't tell which one is the dream."

Huo Ying hesitated for a moment: "Are you sure you have no memory of death? Since I can summon you, it proves that your soul has always existed. Haven't you come into contact with the underworld, the Pure Land, hell, or heaven?"

When she heard about hell, the woman smiled indifferently. When she heard about heaven, a trace of longing flashed in her eyes. Finally, she explained indifferently, "You think too much. How can hell exist? If it does, the human world is the real hell. As for heaven, it doesn't exist. We are either treated like cattle or horses or chickens and ducks in the human world. How can we have the chance to go to heaven?"

"Even if there really is a heaven, the space has long been monopolized by those high-ranking guys. If they have no relationship with God, why do they live so well while we can only be eaten?"

Huo Ying ignored the woman's complaints, but frowned and thought seriously.

After the death, the woman did not see heaven or hell, nor did she see the underworld or the pure land. After death, she knew nothing.

So, is it really the soul of the dead that is reborn?

Considering that the woman's memory only ended up at the moment of her death, Huo Ying couldn't help but guess that the Impure World Reincarnation in the doomsday world was not about summoning the souls of the dead.

In this world, when people die, they are dead and have no soul.

But the Impure World Reincarnation requires the genes of the deceased. In other words, the essence of this technique is to use the chakra and genes of the deceased to extract the abilities and memories of the deceased, and then infuse them into the body of a person who acts as a container, so that the personality of the deceased can be resurrected in the container.

Just like the heart and brain transplant surgeries shown in movies, which give patients an extra memory that does not belong to them.

The energy of chakra is more magical than surgery.

Directly allow the personality of the deceased to completely occupy the body of the container!
There is no soul, no reincarnation, and even less the underworld that Huo Ying was worried about.

After getting this answer, Huo Ying felt relieved.

Although this is the end of the world, at least this world is fair. No matter if you are infected or an ordinary person, you can only live one life.

After releasing the reincarnation, Huo Ying let the woman return to dust, and then moved on to the next infected person.

There were too many DNAs involved in the suicide note, including those of the binder, the buyer, the paper salesperson, etc. Huo Ying summoned the DNAs one by one. Although the old dean was not summoned out, it at least verified that there was no soul in the doomsday and the corpse ghost was just another kind of creature.

Slowly, Huo Ying came to the last infected person.

At this moment, the infected person was so scared that he peed his pants. As a level 3 infected person who had joined the high-ranking guard team, he was used to being domineering. It was not until today that he remembered what fear was.

Especially, the fear of waiting to die one by one.

"Don't be afraid, it will be quick. It will just be painful when the seal is carved. Just bear with it and you will die."

Huo Ying smiled and comforted the infected person, then raised his hand and carved the curse seal again without hesitation.

"You, you are a devil, you will definitely go to hell!"

Huo Ying cast the spell in one go without any pause.

"I'm sorry, I've just confirmed that there is no hell in this world."

The suicide note was placed on the chest of the last infected person, and the ninjutsu was activated. The infected person who served as the container slowly changed into a different appearance.

An old man, although very old, has bright eyes and sharp gaze, completely different from the old bookbinder. If it weren't for his white hair, just looking at the old man's eyes, he is more energetic than many young people.

"I finally resurrected you, old dean."

Huo Ying breathed a sigh of relief. If his ten attempts at Impure World Reincarnation failed, he would need to conduct a sting operation and find some living people to serve as containers.

Without any expression, the old dean glanced around without leaving any trace, and then looked at Huo Ying in surprise: "Old dean? Are you calling me?"

Huo Ying pointed to the suicide note on the old dean's chest and said, "Yes, using the suicide note you left behind, I found your soul in the void and resurrected you."

Huo Ying mixed the truth with lies, signaling the old dean to stop hiding himself.

But the old dean smiled, looked down at the suicide note, then turned around and pointed to the other nine tree trunks that were tied up: "Sorry, you seem to have found the wrong person again. I'm not the old dean. I'm just an ordinary staff member of the research institute."

Huo Ying frowned. For a moment, he almost thought that he had found the wrong person. After all, it was very likely that the paper had been touched by an academician.

However, looking at the locations where the other nine infected people died, Huo Ying shook his head: "Before, I couldn't be sure, but who else but the old dean could have such a keen insight to find out that I have done nine experiments with just one glance."

"I have no ill intentions. I am a friend of your student Huo Zhaohui. I resurrected you just to ask where the Sequence One Potion is."

Huo Zhaohui, potion number one.

The old dean paused and acknowledged his identity: "Huo Zhaohui, are you still alive?"

"Don't worry, I didn't have to lie to you. Huo Zhaohui received the hint you gave him, and it was me who took action to get rid of Sagittarius who delivered the second potion."

"It turns out that in addition to playing with the souls of the dead, your fighting power is also so terrifying." The old dean no longer had any doubts. Asking Sagittarius to deliver the medicine was a reminder to Huo Zhaohui. He could even say this, so it was obvious that Huo Ying was indeed Huo Zhaohui's friend.

Without asking Huo Ying what he wanted the No. 1 potion for, the old dean was about to answer Huo Ying's question when he suddenly froze. He then looked at Huo Ying and said, "Is there any flaw in your ability? I found that I have lost part of my memory, including the location where I hid the No. 1 potion..."

"I feel that I am incomplete now." The old dean is a level 3 infected person and an academician with countless experiences. He discovered the abnormality in the memory at the first time.

Not complete.

Huo Ying looked at the old dean's calm eyes and chose to believe it.

It is possible that there are too few genes in the suicide note and it fails to fully replicate the old dean's abilities.

The principle of Impure World Reincarnation is that the more flesh and blood the deceased has, the stronger the container is, and the higher the degree of restoration of the deceased after reincarnation. The old dean was a level three infected person. Perhaps the container was qualified, but the DNA on the suicide note was too little, and he did not reincarnate all of the old dean's memories.

(End of this chapter)