Chapter 1275 - herba cimicifuga

Immemorial Sword Venerable Chapter 1275 herba cimicifuga

Fang Chen’s face was pale white, his forehead was full of sweat.

Otherwise, he would have fainted long ago.

Currently, Fang Chen’s primordial spirit had already been completely corroded by the blood poison. It was practically impossible for him to completely calm down and cultivate.

Regarding this, Fang Chen did not say anything.

“Junior-apprentice Brother Fang, I’ll take you to the seventh heaven right now.” As Senior Martial Brother Qing spoke, he came over to help Mo Wuji up and moved to the front of the transmission array.

In order to enter the ninth heaven from the first heaven, one had to go through a transmission array. Otherwise, it would be impossible to do it.

“Junior-apprentice Brother Fang, although this senior of the Seventh Heavenly Layer is proficient in the poison arts, he has a rather eccentric personality, you should prepare yourself.” Senior Martial Brother Qing warned.

Fang Chen nodded. It was better to have hope than no hope.

A person appeared out of nowhere. This person was also a disciple of the Devil Subduing Realm and was in charge of protecting the teleportation formation that protected the seventh heavenly layer.

The disciple guarding the teleportation array looked at the token, then nodded. “Senior Brother Du is at his residence. You can go.”

Senior Brother Qing brought Fang Chen and arrived in front of Senior Brother Du’s courtyard.

Along the way, Senior Brother Qing introduced this Senior Brother Du to Fang Chen.

However, he had a resounding nickname in the outside world, and was known as the Poison Immortals.

The poison was also known as the Immortal. This was a sign of his affirmation.

Virtually no one in the Seventh Heaven dared to approach Immortal Poison’s courtyard.

Furthermore, the Poison Immortal didn’t like outsiders to approach his courtyard. Usually, the area around his courtyard would be filled with terrifying poisonous gas.

“Senior Brother Du, the first Heavenly Layer Qing Liu is here.”

The courtyard was empty except for a patch of green grass.

Speaking of which, these weeds had a huge origin.

These things that looked like weeds were poisonous.

Hearing that, Poison Immortal raised his head and looked at Fang Chen with his pitch-black pupils.

In that moment, Fang Chen felt his mind shaking, his body swaying, almost falling down.

Fortunately, Qing Liu was able to support him.

Glancing at Fang Chen, Poison Immortal nodded in satisfaction.

“Not bad, to be able to condense a primordial spirit at the Second level of the Astral Realm realm.” “Moreover, under the condition of being infected by the blood poison in my body, I can block my eyes.”

However, the Junior Brother in front of him didn’t have a single trace of blood poison hidden in his limbs.

Thinking up to here, the Poison Immortal looked at Fang Chen in astonishment and asked, “Why are there no blood poisons in your four limbs?”

Upon hearing the Poison Immortal’s question, Fang Chen cupped his fist and said: “Senior Brother Du, due to luck, I obtained the ancient immortal bird blood and the blood poison in my limbs were refined by the immortal bird blood. As for the blood poison in my mind, the immortal bird blood was helpless to do anything.”

The Undying Bird was an Ancient Divine Beast.

If this Junior Brother could completely fuse with a immortal bird blood, expelling the blood poison in his mind would also be impossible.

If he forcefully activated the immortal bird blood and entered his mind, at least he would be severely injured, and at most, his origin soul would shatter.

After Gu Qian received the news that Fang Chen had been infected with the blood poison, he hurriedly rushed to the First Heaven.

“Junior-apprentice Brother Fang, how are you?”

Gu Qian asked worriedly.

“Thank you Senior Brother Gu Qian for your concern, I’m fine.” Fang Chen laughed.

He was afraid that Fang Chen would not be able to accept this fact and gave up on cultivating.

“Don’t worry Senior Brother Gu Qian, although I have been infected by the blood poison and can’t be cured temporarily, I will not give up on cultivating.” Fang Chen’s eyes were filled with determination, and he said slowly: “Because, there are still a lot of things that I have yet to do.”

Looking for a wife, looking for a mother.

This was Fang Chen’s perseverance in cultivation.

If he failed to accomplish these two things and died, he would die with everlasting regret.

Looking at Gu Qian’s leaving figure, Fang Chen tightly clenched his fists, his heart determined.