Ning Rongrong glanced at the time and snorted. "Let's go, take us to pick some delicious fruit. Otherwise, the teacher will get impatient waiting. Oh, right, this time we're going on a long trip."

When choosing fruit, try to pick some that won't spoil easily.

Ning Rongrong urged.

"Understood, understood," Erming replied, his eyes filled with pleading. "Miss, could you take me out for a walk with you when you leave?"

"Take you with me?"

Ning Rongrong's eyes brightened slightly; she was intrigued. This soul beast overlord was so interesting. Taking it outside would surely be very fun.

Zhu Zhuqing shook her head slightly. This was clearly just making things worse.

"If you leave, who will protect this precious land?"

Dugu Bo, however, was more concerned with practical issues. After all, what if so many incredibly valuable treasures were stolen while Mr. Lin was away?

"You know nothing! Actually, I'm not needed here. The roots of the King of Ten Thousand Demon Trees are spread all over this place. Anyone or anything that enters this place without the master's permission will be turned into a nuisance."

point."

Erming said dismissively.

"The King of the Ten Thousand Demon Trees?"

"Yes, it's that big tree you see."

"Also a Soul Beast Overlord?"

"You call it a hegemon, but I think that's an insult to it. It's already so powerful that it's unimaginable to ordinary people; what you see is only a part of it. Let me put it this way..."

"Even ten of me couldn't beat it. Do you think we still need to guard this place?"

Erming pouted.

"How can he be so strong!?"

It wasn't that the people didn't believe it; they were just horrified.

Dugu Bo was speechless. "Isn't this enough to take on dozens of me?"

This monkey is up to no good. Why do I feel like it's subtly mocking me?

"Hehe, let's put it this way. It just doesn't want to break through, afraid of disturbing its master's enjoyment of being an ordinary person. If it wanted, it could become a million-year-old soul beast at any time."

Becoming a god isn't impossible for it. Don't you think that's powerful?

Erming threw out another royal flush.

Hiss... Becoming a god!?

This is absolutely outrageous.

If someone else said that a tree could become a god, no one would believe it.

However, it doesn't seem impossible to say that Lin Yan raised this tree.

While everyone was still reeling from the shock...

Lin Yan began his attempt.

Chapter Seventy-Nine: Big Black stood up.

At this moment, Lin Yan casually sat down against the lush ancient tree.

In front of him were neatly arranged various immortal herbs, such as the Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum, the Liehuo Xingjiaoshu, and the Jiguan Fenghuang Sunflower.

He frowned slightly, his gaze sweeping over each of the immortal herbs, seemingly undecided.

actually.

His idea was simple: which herb was more suitable for him to take?

Without a doubt, when Dugu Bo took out this bundle of immortal herbs, a glimmer of hope rose in Lin Yan's heart.

Just like the martial arts dramas and novels I watched in my previous life.

An utterly useless good-for-nothing, through the aid of rare and extraordinary treasures, unlocks his Ren and Du meridians, transforming into a peerless genius and rising to become a powerful figure. He becomes CEO, marries a beautiful and wealthy woman, humiliates his fiancé who broke off their engagement, and embarks on a journey...

The peak of life.

Now that a peerless treasure has arrived, will I also have the chance to awaken my martial spirit and embark on a path of reversal?

Or, to take a step back, even awakening a useless martial soul would be good for his own amusement... Lin Yan thought to himself. Many years ago, he had tried to awaken a martial soul.

But strangely enough, he broke the lower limit of Douluo Continent.

Because his soul power was 0, no martial soul appeared at all.

However, Lin Yan vaguely guessed that this might be largely related to the fact that he himself had transmigrated to the Douluo World.

Having no choices is worrying, having too many choices is also worrying.

Looking at these magical herbs, Lin Yan hesitated for a long time.

Based on the original text, if he wanted to consume a magical herb in his situation, the best choice would undoubtedly be the relatively mild-natured Ninth-Grade Purple Ganoderma.

However, it seems that the method of "cleansing the marrow and rejuvenating the body" to improve one's aptitude might not work for someone with such a useless body.

Drink the strongest liquor… Damn, forget it… If I’m going to eat, I’ll eat the strongest stuff… Lin Yan made up his mind, and while his gaze shifted from the Nine-Grade Purple Ganoderma, he also unhesitatingly looked at the Strange Turtle…

It swept across the Chrysanthemum in the Sky and the Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower.

Both of these medicinal herbs are quite potent, but they're still a bit lacking.

Lin Yan believes that the most intense and exciting combination is undoubtedly the combination of ice and fire... oops, it's the combination of the Eight-Cornered Mystic Ice Grass and the Fiery Apricot Blossom.

He remembered that in his previous life, Tang San had relied on this thing to cultivate immunity to ice and fire, and his physique had improved excessively, making him incredibly powerful.

If you're moved, take action...

However, although Lin Yan was recklessly testing the limits of suicide, he wasn't really looking for death.

He first used a knife to cut a piece of root smaller than his little finger from the eight-pointed ice grass, and then...

I licked it.

Ah...

It's icy cold and a little sweet.

But... is that all?

After waiting for a while, Lin Yan frowned slightly. This seemed different from the original story. Logically speaking, this thing was extremely powerful, and since he didn't even have soul power and couldn't cultivate, he might not be able to withstand it.

The.

Even if you can withstand the effects of the medicine, you will still feel icy cold.

However, it felt like licking an ice cube on a hot summer day—cool and refreshing, not uncomfortable, but rather quite pleasant.

This is completely wrong.

Lin Yan remembered that even Tang San, who was using cheat codes, found it quite painful to eat this stuff.

Or should we try something else? Maybe the combination of ice and fire would work?

Giving up is not something that can be given up easily, so Lin Yan decided to try again.

With a hint of doubt, he cut off another piece of the fiery apricot. This time, he was much bolder and actually put it directly into his mouth.

"Crunch." There was even a crisp sound as he chewed.

Hmm, it's crunchy on the palate, and slightly spicy. I feel like I'm just chewing on dry chili peppers. But this feeling still isn't right!

Lin Yan was dumbfounded.

That shouldn't be the reaction.

Suddenly, a possibility occurred to him.

Could it be that I possess the legendary peerless holy body? So powerful that it astounds heaven and earth, and even ghosts and gods weep? Perhaps I simply don't know it?

This time, Lin Yan felt he had grasped the truth. After all, this kind of plot often appears in time-travel novels.

"Try it and you'll die..." Lin Yan was an action-oriented person. Thinking this, he grabbed the sharp knife used to cut the immortal herb and lightly made a cut on his left index finger.

Ouch... That fucking hurts... Lin Yan gasped.

A tiny wound appeared. In just a few blinks of an eye, a drop of blood rolled down and fell to the ground.

Undoubtedly, facts have proven that his earlier guess was wrong.

Even if they don't destroy the Holy Body or anything like that, divine weapons and powerful artifacts will find it difficult to break through their defenses.

What about yourself?

Even a fruit knife can't stop it.

It seems I should sleep less during the day so I won't daydream.

And at this moment, it was also proven that there is only one truth to the matter.

So it turns out I'm the legendary hopeless case, even the magic herb can't save me.

Lin Yan looked somewhat dejected as she tried to comfort herself.

"Forget it. If I can't cultivate, then I can't cultivate. I've been a couch potato for so many years, I'm used to it. It's not bad to just lie here. Besides, I know so many Title Douluos."

"Even a top-tier boss like you doesn't need to worry about being bullied."

"It's getting late. We should head out to find Qing'er and Rongrong."

Lin Yan suddenly felt that going out for a walk was a very good decision.

So he set off to find Zhu Zhuqing and the others.

What he didn't know was that not long after he left...

Previously, the bark of the ancient tree he had been leaning against twisted and contorted, revealing a huge human face.

Then, the man took a deep breath. The blood that Lin Yan had just spilled on the ground was extracted from the soil again.

At this moment, the previously ordinary bright red blood began to radiate a dazzling brilliance. If one's eyesight was good enough, it wouldn't be difficult to discern what appeared to be divine patterns within it.

It is constantly pulsating, being born and dying.

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