Mortal Cultivation: Who Can Be More Yin Than Me, the Extreme Yin!

Chapter 344 The Origin of the Cold Pond

The stinging mother beast had just blocked the attack of the soul-splitting blade, and had not had any time to breathe.

The ghost king came with a sword.

The giant sword was filled with ghost energy, like the breath of death gushing out of hell.

The stinging mother beast's tentacles danced wildly, rolling up a gust of wind, and smashed towards the ghost king.

At the same time, it moved its body and fled into the river.

"Bang, bang."

Two collisions sounded, and two bronze corpses came to kill.

They each entangled a tentacle, and a pair of sharp claws tore madly.

A silver afterimage flashed by, and while the two corpses and one ghost attracted the attention of the stinging mother beast, the silver corpse killed the stinging mother beast.

It was like an angry beast running at high speed, and it crashed directly into the tall body of the stinging mother beast.

Next, there was an extremely cruel close combat.

The attacks of the three corpses and one ghost fell on the stinging mother beast like a storm.

The flesh flew.

The stinging mother beast was ultimately unable to return to the river. Under the siege of the three corpses and one ghost, its body was beaten to pieces and turned into minced meat.

Six holy armored Gu flew over and feasted on it.

The flesh and blood of the monsters were their best food.

Song Wen found a broken skeleton among the broken internal organs.

A storage ring was worn on a finger bone of the skeleton.

Song Wen raised his hand and took the storage ring into his hand.

His spiritual consciousness probed into it and found that it was the storage ring of the abstinence.

He found a jade bottle containing ten thousand year old spiritual liquid in it.

There were many Buddhist and Taoist magic and spiritual tools in the storage ring.

Buddhist and Taoist magic requires Buddha nature to exert its true power, and is not suitable for Song Wen to practice.

After the Buddhist and Taoist spiritual tools were re-refined, they could barely drive, but Song Wen did not lack spiritual tools, and did not intend to spend energy and spiritual materials to find someone to refine them again.

After a quick inventory of the storage ring, Song Wen turned and walked towards the Yin-Yang Weeping Blood Branch.

He pulled up the Yin-Yang Weeping Blood Branch by its roots and put it into the jade box.

Song Wen came to the cold pond.

The cold pond was quite strange. Just standing by the cold pond, there was a bone-chilling coldness that swept over.

Song Wen couldn't help but wonder what exactly created this cold pond.

Jie Hui's memory and Rong Jingyun's narration both showed that there were no monsters lurking in the depths of the cold pond.

Going deep into the cold pond, there was no worry about safety.

Song Wen took back the red-haired ghost general and the two bronze corpses, leaving the ghost king and the Yin corpse to protect him as he explored the cold pond.

When he recalled the holy armor Gu, the six Gu worms, who had already eaten too much, were reluctant to leave.

The body of the stinging mother beast was strong and contained rich spiritual energy.

The six Gu worms only ate a small part of it and were full. They were reluctant to abandon the remaining stinging mother beast body.

Song Wen took out an unused storage ring and collected the scattered stinging mother beast limbs one by one.

The six poisonous insects then returned to Song Wen's body obediently.

"Plop, plop."

Two sounds like water.

The silver corpse and Song Wen jumped into the cold pond one after another.

The ghost king followed at the end. When it entered the water, it was silent, as if it had directly merged into the water.

The water in the cold pond was bone-chilling.

It did not have much effect on the silver corpse and the ghost king.

The pond water passed through his body, and Song Wen felt as if there were sharp little blades constantly cutting his body, as if he was going to cut him into pieces.

Song Wen activated the "Ten Thousand Poisons Mixed Body" and the "Corpse King Blood Refining Gong", transforming into a zombie, and barely resisted the cold.

A corpse, a man, and a ghost dived ten miles underwater and came to the bottom of the cold pond.

The rocks deep in the cold pond have been attacked by extreme cold for many years, becoming somewhat extraordinary, with a faint metallic luster.

The cold pond is in the shape of a ‘凵’ character, and Song Wen slowly searches in the deepest horizontal passage.

When he walked to the middle of the horizontal passage, he could clearly feel that the coldness here was even worse.

When he walked through the middle section, the coldness began to slowly weaken.

Song Wen retreated to the middle of the passage and began to search carefully inch by inch.

Finally, he found that the coldness in a corner at the bottom of the passage was the strongest in the entire cold pond.

Song Wen raised his claws and used the “Netherworld Claw” that had not been used for a long time.

A string of sparks suddenly appeared in the depths of the cold pond.

The hardness of the rock was somewhat beyond Song Wen’s expectations.

He clawed with all his strength, leaving only a claw mark less than three inches deep on the rock.

A sharp pain came over his palm, and Song Wen couldn’t help shaking his hand.

The extreme cold at the bottom of the cold pond made him feel a pain that froze his bones.

Combined with the recoil of the rock, his hand was injured.

Song Wen looked at the silver corpse beside him and couldn't help cursing himself for being stupid.

He didn't use the silver corpse, which had a copper skin and iron bones and no sense of pain, and actually tried it himself. He was simply asking for trouble.

Song Wen drove the silver corpse to dig the rocks on the ground.

The silver corpse's body was much stronger than Song Wen's.

It was much easier for it to dig rocks than Song Wen.

Pieces of hard rock were constantly dug out by the silver corpse's pair of sharp claws.

As the silver corpse continued to dig, the rocks below became harder and harder, and the chill it released became stronger and stronger.

Not long after, a three-meter-deep vertical shaft was dug out by the silver corpse.

"Bang!"

As the silver corpse's claws penetrated the rock again.

The rock under its feet suddenly cracked.

The cracked rock, along with the silver corpse, fell down.

A deep cave entrance suddenly appeared.

A faint green light shone out from the cave entrance.

The water in the cold pond also quickly poured into the cave entrance below.

Song Wen jumped into the shaft and followed the cold torrent towards the cave entrance below.

Below was a cave of less than half an acre.

The ground and rock walls of the cave were very flat, and it was obvious at a glance that this was a man-made place.

In other words, this was a man-made stone chamber.

In the center of the stone chamber, there was a stone platform a foot high.

On the stone platform, there was an oil lamp the size of a bowl.

In the oil lamp, a cluster of green candle flames was constantly jumping.

As soon as he entered the stone chamber, Song Wen felt a chill coming towards him.

It was several times colder than the ice in the cold pond.

Moreover, this chill was accompanied by a strong evil aura.

At this moment, he felt that the flow of spiritual power in his body had become stagnant.

It was as if this chill could freeze all the spiritual power.

Song Wen used all his strength to operate his spiritual power to fight against the chill that invaded his body.

He flipped his palm, and a red spiritual medicine appeared in his hand.

This spiritual medicine is called "Soul Burning Grass". It has a strong fire poison. If you take it directly, it will be like being burned by fire.

If those with insufficient cultivation take it by mistake, they may be swallowed by the fire poison and burned to ashes.

The Soul Burning Grass is used by Song Wen to practice "The Body of All Poisons".

Song Wen opened his mouth and swallowed the Soul Burning Grass.

A burning pain like fire rose from his abdomen.

Then, like a tide, it quickly swept through Song Wen's body.

It took half an incense stick of time for Song Wen to refine most of the toxicity of the Soul Burning Grass.

The coldness in his body was also partially driven away.

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