C230
C230
Everything was ready, there was only the east wind!
Now, all that was left was Ouyang Xiaotian to operate it.
He was the one who brought up the matter of the Infant Sacrifice. Amongst all the people present, only he knew of such a strange sacrificial technique …
Ouyang Xiaotian placed a pile of rags on a high platform. These rags were left behind from Fang Qi's body, which had Fang Qi's scent and remaining fur on it.
Ouyang Xiaotian made the ten Nascent Soul Cultivator s who participated in the sacrifice stand in a row, then he destroyed all of the hundreds of baby lock bottles … Instantly, hundreds of Nascent Souls descended from the sky …
"I want to offer sacrifice to the greatest God of Curses. Please accept the offerings of your most loyal followers! Please cast an endless number of spells to punish this ant! "
Ouyang Xiaotian's eyes suddenly turned red, hundreds of Nascent Souls stayed in the air strangely, and the surrounding wind started to diverge, a wave of cold wind blew past, causing the surrounding cultivators to subconsciously shake their bodies.
"Ah …" Pain... "It hurts so bad …"
"Young House Master …" Let me go, I don't want to die … "Ahh!"
"Ouyang Xiaotian, you will die a horrible death! "Ahh!"
"AHH …."
Painful wails could be heard incessantly. How could drawing half of one's lifespan be so simple and careless?
This method of drawing out longevity was similar to cutting off one's life. During the process of offering sacrifices, the participating cultivators only had one feeling, and that was that they wished to die from the pain …
The process of a sacrifice was equivalent to half of his life.
The Heaven Origin Mystic Realm, deep in the forest.
"Hiss …" F * ck! Why does my head hurt so much … "F * ck …"
Fang Qi felt his head shake. After patting his head with all his might, he discovered that black blood had flowed out from the side of his nose.
"Boss …" What's the matter with you? Are you alright? "
"F * ck, Boss, why is your whole body covered in black blood!"
"Big Brother Fang Qi …"
A circle of people had surrounded them, each one extremely anxious.
"I'm fine, I'll eat a bag of indigowoad root …"
Fang Qi felt extremely dizzy, his entire body was powerless. He finally managed to exchange for a bag of Nascent Soul Stage indigowoad root, but he realized that he no longer had the strength to tear apart the package of indigowoad root.
It was as if all the elemental energy in his body had suddenly been sucked out. His entire being was in a daze and his mind was blank.
He didn't even have the strength to shout out anymore … He took a huge risk and fell down …
"Boss …" Boss, you can't die … Why did you die just like that … "If you die, what should I do …"
Yong Wudi, who was carrying Fang Qi, started to shake violently. Although his mind was blank, then Fang Qi still felt a wave of nausea and dizziness...
"Wuwuwu …" Big Brother Fang Qi, I won't look for trouble with you anymore, don't scare Xiaoxiao like that … Xiaoxiao was terrified, sob sob... Big Brother Fang Qi, what's wrong with you … "
"Get out of the way, feed this to him …" "He was tearing this bag apart just now …"
In the end, it was Gui Jian who couldn't take it anymore. He walked over, used some dew to melt the indigowoad root granule and fed it to Fang Qi …
Gurgle...
"Cough, cough, cough …" "Cough, cough …"
After drinking the indigowoad root, Fang Qi finally regained some of his energy, and sat up while coughing.
Just now, he really did feel like he was dying … He almost died!
The first time, so close to death!
Without any warning, he felt a wave of dizziness, and then he just lied down without finishing his sentence …