Out of fear of death, Invest Everything into Health-Chapter 281 - 146: I Ate It_2

It shivered all over at the thought of how the disease beast tormented those who mistakenly entered.

It was undoubtedly the most brutal and terrifying thing it had ever seen, and every time it recalled it, it would have nightmares.

"Forget it, better not to look," the Cyan Bird spread its wings, ready to fly away.

Suddenly, a very swift flash of light passed before its eyes. It thought lightning had struck from the sky. But then it realized, "No, that light just exploded from the temple! However, that disease beast shouldn't have such magic."

It quickly turned back to look into the temple, and the scene before it startled it immensely. For a moment, it forgot how to fly and fell from the sky. Just before hitting the ground, it snapped back, flapping its wings to land on the windowsill.

The disease beast that had crawled out from the beams had fallen to the ground, a wound stretching from its head through its rear was horrifying. Black-red blood flowed out like a carpet. Fan Wubing held a simply crafted long sword, piercing its head.

Then, the blood that had already flowed out started flowing back into the body.

However, the corpse of the disease beast became even more shriveled and soon nothing was left. Flesh, bones, skin... all were gone. The mountain temple suddenly felt very empty, with only one man, one bird, and one sword remaining.

The Cyan Bird widened its eyes, staring blankly as Fan Wubing drove the Moon-Pointing Sword into his own chest.

Fan Wubing, as if nothing had happened, turned his head towards it and, smiling, said, "Is this the thing that oppressed you so much that you didn't dare admit you were the Mountain God?"

The Cyan Bird asked dazedly, "What about the disease beast?"

"As you see, it's gone."

"Its body..."

Fan Wubing grinned, "I ate it."

"Ate it!"

Due to the "Weaponization of the Demonic Body," the Moon-Pointing Longsword and he were one. If the Moon-Pointing Longsword ate it, it was as if he ate it.

This disease beast, in fact, had considerable power, around the fifth-layer of Divinity Transformation. If it met other cultivators, even those at the late stage of Divinity Transformation, they could have fought it. But unfortunately, it encountered Fan Wubing. And more unfortunately, it appeared as a beast, but was, in fact, a demonized demon cultivator whose will had already been obliterated.

Fan Wubing feared nothing more than demon cultivators. "Blood Calamity Death Immortal Skill," as a supreme Immortal-level demonic skill, cultivated a power seemingly designed to discipline demon cultivators, possessing a strong suppression on demonic Qi. Like a deer encountering a tiger, there was no ability to resist.

For ordinary cultivators, there might be a fight, but... for demon cultivators, forget about it.

The energy of this demonized demon cultivator ultimately transformed into cold numbers in Fan Wubing's blood bar. Although the fight was a split-second kill, the gain in blood was actually quite substantial, considering the enhancement from "Blood Calamity Death Immortal Skill," it totaled up to two hundred million.

Fan Wubing's total blood volume now reached [840 million].

At this stage, his sensitivity to the blood bar was not as keen as before. Because now, any random breath control could increase it by tens of thousands. From leaving Buxu City and coming here, over nearly a month, walking and stopping, without deliberately breathing to cultivate, it increased by more than a hundred million.

"Blood Calamity Death Immortal Skill" is truly a supreme Immortal-level cultivation technique, capable of making a Demon Lord forfeit all cultivation and walk the demon path again for its worth.

Fan Wubing was more concerned about how this demon cultivator became demonized.

"Tongue Desire" was digesting its entire life.

During this time, Fan Wubing began to examine the Cyan Bird.

The Cyan Bird looked at him tremblingly, as if it had thorns on its back, just now the scene was too frightening. The disease beast that had been entrenched here and devoured countless people was actually killed instantly, and he actually ate that disease beast!

Could it be that he was also a disease beast, just one that looked human?

The Cyan Bird shrank its neck, its round eyes seemed a bit sunken, its pupils constantly contracting and expanding.

It asked with a stiff smile, "Young master, are you sent by the court?"

Fan Wubing squinted. He could see that the Mountain God was frightened by the scene just now, so he borrowed the title of a court special envoy, "I am the special envoy sent by the Fuxian Bureau."

The Cyan Bird suddenly paused. A bird even shed tears, sobbing, "Has the court finally remembered this little god?"

After speaking, it revealed its divine body, transforming into a little old man wearing azure clothes and a red scarf. Less than four feet tall, his head and limbs were almost adult-like, resembling a dwarf.

Fan Wubing couldn't help but ridicule, "So this is what an Earth God looks like."

He shook his head and asked, "What's your name, and by whom was your golden body established?"

"This little god is named 'Queyu Mountain God,' and the golden body was established by the Great Scholar of the Divine Dao Branch of the Great Li Fuxian Bureau, Cheng Jibai, with the approval of the Wild Horse Academy of Changsheng Continent."

The Queyu Mountain God finished speaking and exposed its golden body.

It was broken and desolate, covered with layers of dust, devoid of the aura of incense, and its divine glow was like mud, even worse than this mountain temple.

Fan Wubing frowned, "Not long ago, the Dragon-Soothing Sound was sounded in Buxu City. According to reason, the golden bodies of local gods within the entire territory of Great Li should have been purified. Why is your golden body in such a filthy state?"

The Queyu Mountain God gave a wry smile, "Ever since the court purged the local divine temples three hundred years ago, this little god has been completely forgotten. No one worships or offers incense, not to mention that the connection with the court's main temple has been lost. As for the special envoy mentioning the Dragon-Soothing Sound, the last time I heard it was three hundred years ago."

"Didn't the Dragon-Soothing Sound reach here?"

The Queyu Mountain God said ruefully, "If it weren't for the fact that my golden body hasn't completely collapsed yet, I'd suspect that Queyu Mountain has been cut out from the territory of Great Li. It's no exaggeration to say, the special envoy is the first official from the court I have seen."