Chapter 1230 The Poisonous Thought

Gu Changhuan couldn't figure it out.

So he changed his question.

Now that he has successfully advanced to the fusion stage, after a period of time, when his cultivation is stable, he will certainly find a way to develop and expand the Gu family's power and business in the Land of Spiritual Destruction, etc., but this Wusheng epidemic is really worrying. I don't know if anyone in the family has been infected after all these years.

In fact, Gu Changhuan has always felt that it is strange that there is a plague in the world of immortal cultivation.

He has lived for more than two thousand years, and with the knowledge and notes of more than ten thousand years of Zhen Lingzi, he has never seen such a thing.

But if there is a similar situation...

The Ling Clan in the Spirit Realm has a branch tribe called the Gu Clan; the tribe members are naturally good at witchcraft and poison. This Gu Clan is very mysterious and rarely walks in the outside world. The human race does not have many records of the Gu Clan, but when Zhen Lingzi was forced to exile to a foreign race in the past, he once found a similar situation in the records of the foreign race.

However, the casualties caused at that time were far less tragic than the Wusheng epidemic, and it only targeted immortal cultivators. Although the records are not very clear, it is said that there were more than 100,000 cultivators who were poisoned by Gu at that time, and the highest-level cultivator who died was in the late stage of Huashen.

This incident lasted for half a year and alarmed several combined forces. Finally, it was found that it was a cultivator of the Gu clan in the Huashen period who spread the Gu poison he cultivated in order to further his cultivation, which caused this tragedy.

In the end, the Gu clan cultivator in the late stage of Huashen naturally died. Even those combined forces tried to follow the clues, but unfortunately, the Gu clan chose to perish together in the final encirclement and suppression, and even the Yuanshen was torn into pieces, leaving no more news about the Gu clan.

According to records, the skin of the cultivators who were poisoned by Gu at that time was festering and pus-filled, and the stench was extremely bad. Those with a cultivation level below Yuanying could not even resist for three days, and would die of suppuration all over their bodies.

Even Yuanying and Hehuashen cultivators needed a lot of elixirs to help reduce the spread of Gu poison.

The No Life Plague not only targets immortal cultivators, but also mortals. It's just that the No Life Plague attacks immortal cultivators more slowly. Even the Great Powers of the Combined Body cannot survive the No Life Plague, and no matter what panacea, it is difficult to delay the death caused by the No Life Plague.

As for whether the Mahayana cultivators can be immune to the No Life Plague, Gu Changhuan is not sure at present.

But as Gu Changhuan thought, even if the No Life Plague is really a Gu poison, and it is a Gu poison with a very high cost of cure, it is not enough to just confine this area, right?

If the mastermind cannot be found, the human race will have to pay, not only the cultivators in this Lingmo Land, but the entire human race may be destroyed.

For more than three hundred years, have the Mahayana of the human race in the spiritual world not found any clues at all?

However, even if the source of the No Life Plague is found and solved; if the method of restraining the No Life Plague cannot be found, or in other words, the method of restraining the No Life Plague with a low enough cost cannot be found, the cultivators in the Lingmo Land can only pray for good luck, right? Tianlai Novel Network

Thinking of this, Gu Changhuan closed his eyes.

He couldn't leave his life entirely to luck, so he had to find a way to find an antidote to restrain or cure the Wusheng epidemic.

Although judging from the current situation in the Land of Spiritual Destruction, the power of the Wusheng epidemic is not enough to destroy the city, but as long as the time is infinitely extended, the Land of Spiritual Destruction will sooner or later become a veritable Land of Spiritual Destruction.

Obviously, many high-level cultivators in the Land of Spiritual Destruction have also realized this, so they have become paranoid, right?

The road to cultivating immortals is already rugged and bumpy, and now there is an irresistible sword that may fall at any time, which naturally doubles the pressure on many cultivators.

Gu Changhuan closed his eyes and thought for a long time, and decided to wait three days to talk with Gu Qingyan before making a decision.

Afterwards, Gu Changhuan entered the Xuantian Tower.

Unlike the Immortal Map, which will change more as Gu Changhuan's cultivation level improves, the Xuantian Tower has not changed much since Gu Changhuan got it. Although Gu Changhuan invested the Heart of Interface in it a few years ago, even so, the changes in the Xuantian Tower are not very obvious.

Perhaps only when Gu Changhuan enters the second floor of the Xuantian Tower one day, will he find more uses for the Xuantian Tower!

However, for now, the Xuantian Tower is enough for Gu Changhuan.

At this moment, several spirit beasts in the Xuantian Tower are still in retreat and sleeping.

Unlike Gu Changhuan who has been in retreat on Hanying Mountain, several spirit beasts have been in the Xuantian Tower for many years, and they only go to the outside world when they advance.

Such diligence makes Gu Changhuan very pleased.

After walking around the tower, Gu Changhuan sorted out some seventh-level and eighth-level pill recipes for later use.

Speaking of which, although there are seventh-level spiritual medicines in the Xuantian Tower now, there are only a few eighth-level spiritual medicines, which can be counted on one hand.

It's okay to refine the seventh-level elixir, but if you want to refine the eighth-level elixir, these spiritual medicines are undoubtedly not enough.

I don't know how many high-level spiritual medicine seeds the family has collected over the years, it shouldn't be too many, right?

After all, the family has been settling down over the years and has not spent too much effort on developing business.

There are also formations. The current formation on Hanying Mountain is only a seventh-level low-grade formation. It will be replaced with a new one after some time.

Gu Changhuan thought so and took out a half-written jade slip to continue writing.

Three days later, Gu Qingyan came to Gu Changhuan's cave to pay a visit.

After listening carefully to the development of the Gu family over the years and the situation of Wushengyi, Gu Changhuan fell into thought.

Gu Qingyan sat aside, silent, not daring to disturb Gu Changhuan who was deep in thought.

In recent years, the Gu family has not opened many stores in the Land of Spiritual Destruction, only a few dozen in total, and only ten stores are open to the public, but fortunately they are all opened in important places. Although they are not fully profitable at present, they are enough for early preparation;

As for the Wusheng epidemic, perhaps because the Gu family monks travel less, the number of family monks who have died because of the Wusheng epidemic is less than a thousand.

On the contrary, more than 100,000 mortals have died because of the Wusheng epidemic.

Although it is nothing compared to the huge total number of Gu family monks and mortals, I am afraid that it will still cause a disaster over time.

Thinking of this, Gu Changhuan looked at Gu Qingyan and said:

"Tomorrow you will bring those people in the clan who are infected with the Wusheng epidemic to see me."

Gu Qingyan frowned, stood up and bowed:

"Uncle, think twice.

The Wusheng epidemic is very serious. If uncle is accidentally infected with the Wusheng epidemic, Qingyan will never forgive him."

Gu Qingyan is not making a fuss. After so many years of understanding, he knows that the Wusheng epidemic is really terrible; as the head of the Gu family, even if he is infected with the Wusheng epidemic and finally dies from it, it doesn't matter. The Gu family can still operate normally without him as the head of the clan, and there will be some minor troubles at most;

But if Gu Changhuan has any accident, it will be an indisputable and even unprecedented absolute blow to the Gu family.

To put it more ruthlessly, although the Wusheng epidemic is a threat to the Gu family, this threat and loss are completely bearable at present; on the contrary, if Gu Changhuan has an accident, it is absolutely unbearable for the Gu family.

Seeing this, Gu Changhuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and he looked at Gu Qingyan, as if he was dissatisfied.

Unexpectedly, Gu Qingyan, who was always smooth and full of "uncle is long, uncle is short", was as motionless as a stone at this moment. He just stood there, and in less than half a minute, he was already sweating profusely.

Just when Gu Qingyan was gritting his teeth to resist the pressure and wondering how long he would have to hold on, he suddenly heard a chuckle.

"Okay, don't bend over like this, it makes me tired."

Hearing this, Gu Qingyan thought that Gu Changhuan had changed his mind, and he couldn't help but feel relieved at the same time as if he had been pardoned.

But then he heard Gu Changhuan say:

"I want to see these people for no reason.

The ability of fusion is far beyond the ordinary cultivators such as Lianxu Huashen, and maybe we can try to suppress the Wusheng epidemic.

Even if I return without success, I have a way to protect myself, so you can rest assured."

Hearing this, Gu Qingyan's face suddenly became bitter.