Chapter 1205 No epidemic

Gu Changhuan sighed as he looked at the black ecstasy on Li Yuan's face.

How could there be a plague in the world of immortal cultivation?

And it was the kind that killed ten out of ten people.

To be honest, the moment when Gu Changhuan found out from Li Yuan's memory that there was a plague in the world of immortal cultivation, he felt it was a bit absurd.

However, the outbreak of the plague in the spiritual world was not a one-day or two-day event. So far, this plague of unknown origin has lasted for more than 320 years.

For more than 300 years, anyone who was infected with the plague, whether it was an immortal cultivator or a mortal, or other alien creatures, died without exception.

Because this plague had never been defeated, it was called "No Life Plague" by human cultivators. As the name suggests, as long as you get this plague, there is no possibility of reversing and surviving.

And the manifestation of No Life Plague is this black spot like black ecstasy.

At first, the deadly black spots only grow in inconspicuous places such as the feet or hands, but as time goes by, the black spots will slowly grow and spread until they spread to the face, indicating that this person will not have much time left.

It is worth mentioning that after death, the cultivators or mortals infected with the No Life Plague will directly turn into ashes and dissipate, without even a body left.

Even the combined great powers are not immune.

As for whether the Mahayana cultivators can resist the No Life Plague with magical powers or means, according to the information Li Yuan has received so far, they cannot.

In the past three hundred years, because of this No Life Plague, more than a million human cultivators have died, and even several combined forces have collapsed because of the No Life Plague.

For example, the combined force Qianren Cliff in this realm is one of them.

Even the soul-inducing platform that connects to Gu Changhuan was laid by Qianren Cliff.

If there is anything to comfort us, it is that after being infected with the Wusheng plague, until we die from it, except for the black spots on the body, the Wusheng plague does not have much impact on the monks or mortals.

But what makes Gu Changhuan feel the most difficult is that so far, no one has been able to determine the transmission method of the Wusheng plague, and...

Gu Changhuan is currently in a place where a large number of monks were infected with the Wusheng plague when the Wusheng plague first broke out, and thus were "confined".

During these 320 years, many imprisoned human monks and other races were isolated from the world. Under great pressure, many imprisoned monks became abnormal even if they were not infected with the Wusheng plague.

For example, in the Polar Night City before, there were often fights between monks, and the city defense law enforcement team was no longer as dedicated as before. Many things were turned a blind eye, which was like the last indulgence and madness before the end of the world.

Even the Ji Ye City was not called Ji Ye City before.

But less than a hundred years after this world was enclosed, Ji Ye City became Ji Ye City.

"No wonder I always feel something is wrong when I look at the sky. It turns out that it is enclosed by the formation."

Gu Changhuan said to himself with a sluggish face.

At this moment, Gu Changhuan suddenly raised his eyebrows, looked into the distance, and chuckled,

"I didn't expect that there would be people who value friendship so much in desperate situations. Could it be that they are really fearless because they are about to die?

But it's just in time for me to come. I wonder if they know more about this 'Land of Spiritual Destruction'."

The so-called "Land of Spiritual Destruction" is actually the place enclosed by the formation.

By the way, it should be noted that the Land of Spiritual Destruction encloses not only the human race, but also one-seventh of the human race, a small part of the wilderness, and a small part of some neighboring races such as the Bone Clan.

If you count it this way, it is a fairly large piece of land.

However...

Nowadays, the number of cultivators in the Land of Spiritual Destruction is far less than that of three hundred years ago. In just three hundred years, the human race in the Land of Spiritual Destruction has decreased by more than one third.

Facing the No Life Plague, cultivators can still survive for a few more years, but for mortals, if they are unfortunately infected with the No Life Plague, they can only live for three months at most.

While Gu Changhuan was thinking this, on the other side, Yuanying surnamed Hao and Granny Rui and others also appeared in Gu Changhuan's sight.

Yuanying surnamed Hao saw Gu Changhuan from a distance, as well as Li Yuan who was unconscious not far from Gu Changhuan. He knew that the person who could quietly take away Li Yuan, a cultivator of the Divine Transformation Realm, in front of everyone must be a master, not something they could match, but he still flew towards the direction where Gu Changhuan was.

What is there to be afraid of?

They are all buried up to their necks in the dirt. Even if they don't die today, they can only survive for half a year at most. For cultivators like them, what is half a year?

Seeing them like this, Gu Changhuan felt a little admiration in his heart, no matter how inappropriate he thought they were.

From Li Yuan's memory, these monks and he were strangers who met by chance. Unfortunately, they were all infected with the Wusheng epidemic and had little time left, so they agreed to spend the last period of time outside the Jieye City;

These people did not have a deep friendship with Li Yuan, but they could face an unknown enemy for Li Yuan at this time. This courage and heart were enough to move Gu Changhuan a little.

After the monk surnamed Hao and others fled in front of Gu Changhuan, they did not act rashly. The monk surnamed Hao glanced at Li Yuan first, then bowed and greeted Gu Changhuan:

"Junior Jieye City Hao Zhi greets the senior."

When everyone saw this, although they didn't know what Hao Zhi was thinking, they followed him to greet him.

Gu Changhuan saw how Hao Zhi cared about his friends, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he waved his sleeves and raised his hands and said:

"I already know your names;

You don't have to worry, Li Yuan just fainted and is fine.

But I still have some questions for you."