Wonderful Immortal Doctor

Chapter 1823 This King is So Tired!

Chen Wanli didn't care about Kuafu Chong and Fang Fengting's thoughts.

The reason is simple: these two are quite cunning, and their reaction was merely an instinctive reaction to their inability to control the situation.

They won't be able to cause any trouble!

Moreover, Kuafu Chong is a pragmatic person and wouldn't forget the constraints of the soul restriction!

The current focus is on not wanting to expose his true identity while also resolving the current predicament.

We can't count on Ye Zhenjun, otherwise we'll have to sacrifice our "teammates"!

If you're going to sell out your teammates, you have to sell them out yourself!

Why should the old man have the right to discard his own pieces?

However, we need to find a way to prevent Ye Zhenjun from noticing and associating it with the Golden Body.

After all, there's a Demon King lurking in the shadows.

If Ye Zhenjun were to associate this with the Golden Body and deduce that it was in the Blood Lake, the Heavenly Demon King could easily catch him red-handed.

However, it's not easy to find a pretext that can both deal with the "roadblock" in front of you and gain people's trust!

The Gold-Eating Gu? That's an option.

It just hasn't been bound to a master, so we don't know if it's easy to command!

Among the beast-taming techniques I learned before, there was one that involved controlling insects, but I don't know if it's effective.

Chen Wanli secretly extended his divine sense into the storage ring and tried it out.

It took another two cups of tea.

"Chen Shenzu, we are truly at our wits' end! Please..."

Kuafu Chong said in a deep voice.

"Wait a little longer!" Chen Wanli licked his lips. He sensed that the golden body had arrived at the blood lake, but it would take some time to cast the spell.

“Chen Shenzu, my divine race is under your protection. If we could die together with this fiend, I, Fang Fengting, would not hesitate. But now we are simply throwing our lives away. Such actions are chilling…”

Upon hearing this, Ye Zhenjun was secretly delighted.

Chen Wanli sneered, "You're judging a gentleman by your own petty standards!"

Fang Fengting lowered his head, daring not to speak out in anger, his eyes involuntarily glancing at Kuafu Chong.

Now the God Clan only has three Nascent Soul cultivators. With Ancestor Lei Ze gone, he and Kuafu Chong naturally rely on each other.

But Kuafu Chong shook his head, indicating that he should not be reckless.

Fang Fengting frowned, but ultimately remained silent. He unleashed his magic weapon once more, struggling to withstand the attack.

Just then, Chen Wanli flicked his sleeve.

A barely perceptible golden glimmer, mixed with a small ball of true solar fire aura, was flicked out by him with skillful force.

But it wasn't aimed at the core of the wooden puppet; instead, it was aimed at the point where the roots at its feet were most dense and where the blue and red energies converged most violently at the connection with the earth!

That golden light was the Gold-Eating Insect that Chen Wanli had temporarily calmed down with his spiritual power!

The insect was enveloped in golden flames, seemingly aroused by some kind of ferocity, or perhaps it had developed an instinctive greed for the pure and "hard" energy at the junction of blue and red.

It moved with incredible speed, actually ignoring some of the pervasive blood poison and evil energy. Like a tiny golden drill, it suddenly nailed itself to the energy node. The spiral patterns on its carapace glowed slightly, and its mouth opened, biting down fiercely!

"squeak!"

A faint, teeth-grinding sound, like metal rubbing against stone, emanated from the wood. The Gold-Eating Insect was indeed extraordinary; it was actually gnawing at the condensed energy node and the protective wooden structure!

Although it's not fast enough to bite through immediately, the disruption it causes is real!

At the same time, Chen Wanli also had the golden body that had arrived at the Blood Lake plunge into the lake, using a magic array to isolate the power in the lake from the outside world.

"What is this?" Ye Zhenjun exclaimed in surprise as he looked at the scene before him.

The Dragon King and Kuafu Chong and his group also witnessed the scene before them, their faces showing disbelief.

Before they could react, the wooden puppet's body trembled violently.

The flow of the blue and red energy became disordered and sluggish for a moment, especially the efficiency of drawing spiritual energy from the earth veins, which dropped significantly!

It let out a roar filled with pain and anger, and part of its attention was instinctively drawn to the little thing "biting" it at its feet, causing it to slow down its downward swinging motion.

"Now! Everyone, get to it!" Chen Wanli roared.

Everyone immediately realized what was happening and, without thinking, instinctively coordinated their strongest attack methods.

The Dragon King poured all his power into his natal Dragon Ball, transforming it into a dark golden meteor that tore through space!

Chen Wanli then forcefully gathered his true essence again, and with his hands clasped together, a solar true fire sword beam, several times more solid than before and almost tangible, condensed out.

With the will to burn the eight wastelands, the dragon ball and the other ball slammed into the core of the wooden puppet's chest, which was slightly weakened due to energy disorder!

A look of disbelief flashed across Ye Zhenjun's eyes, but he reacted quickly, knowing that the die was cast.

His plan was unexpectedly disrupted, and if he didn't step in, he might be suspected.

He immediately abandoned all restraint, and a purplish-black talisman treasure, which he had previously refined and which exuded destructive energy, shot out from his sleeve.

The talisman, arriving later but arriving first, transformed into a twisted chain of lightning, binding the core azure light of the wooden puppet first!

"Heavenly Dipper Breaking Thunder Talisman! Imprison!"

The lightning chains crackled and popped, temporarily suppressing the pulsation and energy output of the core azure light!

"boom!"

The Dragon Ball and the True Fire Sword Aura struck the core, which was temporarily imprisoned by lightning chains, almost simultaneously!

A deafening explosion rang out, and blue and red light scattered wildly. The wooden puppet let out a terrible scream, and its huge body began to crumble inch by inch from the core!

Countless vines snapped, ebony shells shattered, and amber resin evaporated!

The core blue light flickered violently and erratically, and finally, under the continuous burning and bombardment of the Dragon Ball and the golden flames, it completely dimmed with a "pop"!

Having lost its core and energy source, the wooden puppet's broken body could no longer be restored. It collapsed with a crash, turning into a pile of rapidly withering and decaying vines and wood chips.

Only a dull blue wood core remained.

It seems no one expected the battle to end so easily in this way.

Seeing the "colossal" mid-stage Void Refinement cultivator annihilated in this way, they all stood there stunned for a long time.

It wasn't until a golden light flew back into Chen Wanli's hand that the Dragon King reacted first:

"You little rascal, you really have all sorts of treasures! What kind of Gu is this that can block the power of the earth's veins?"

The Dragon King did not recognize the Gold-Eating Gu and looked puzzled.

Ye Zhenjun narrowed his eyes, a hint of doubt flashing across his face: "Gold-devouring worm? This worm is indeed rare. I've heard of it before, but I didn't know it had such abilities!"

"Hehe, I'm a mutated species!" Chen Wanli chuckled.

Old Ghost is indeed knowledgeable and experienced; it's not surprising that he could recognize the Gold-Eating Gu.

While refusing to admit it, Chen Wanli quickly activated his golden body to leave the blood lake.

"This spoils are mine, okay?"

Chen Wanli stepped forward and picked up the cyan wood core. After sensing it briefly, he realized it was a top-grade wood element treasure. What was even more valuable was that it faintly contained a trace of the aura of the upgrade law.

"You did the most work, here you go!" The Dragon King waved his hand dismissively.

Ye Zhenjun smiled and gestured to yield.

Chen Wanli smiled faintly, completely ignoring Kuafu Chong and Fang Fengting, and put the treasure into his arms.

Seeing this, Ye Zhenjun's smile deepened.

The more cards Chen Wanli reveals, the better; the worse his attitude towards the Protoss, the better.

This is a long time.

The more arrogant Chen Wanli became, the more Kuafu Chonghe and Fang Fengting would gravitate towards him.

The more cards you reveal, the more confident you are in dealing with the situation.

"It went so smoothly! Let's take a short rest and then head to the fifth level! Let's quickly adjust our breathing for a moment!"

Ye Zhenjun smiled and said something, then took the lead in sitting cross-legged to meditate.

Chen Wanli and the Dragon King each chose one of the dragons to rest.

The Protoss seemed to be in low spirits.

Xuan San wanted to ask Chen Wanli several times to find out what was going on, but he felt that Chen Wanli seemed to be deliberately distancing himself, so he held back.

Fang Fengpei stroked his chin and poked Xuan San: "Xuan Shangshen, you said..."

Xuan San shook her head, glanced at Ye Zhenjun, and said, "We just need to follow orders and not say anything else!"

Fang Fengpei nodded and stopped talking, turning to look at his ancestor.

At this moment, a hint of doubt flashed in the eyes of both Kuafu Chong and Fang Fengting.

If Chen Wanli had a way to break the deadlock, why did he act like he was letting them die as expendable fodder before?

Unless...it was intentional?

There must be a purpose behind doing this on purpose, right?

Kuafu Chong's expression changed several times, as if he had thought of something.

Seeing this, Fang Fengting secretly asked via telepathy, "What are you thinking about?"

"Fang Fengting, our two clans are related by marriage. Can you trust me?" Kuafu Chong suddenly asked.

“Now that the gods are dwindling, the one I can trust is Brother Kuafu!” Fang Fengting didn’t understand why he asked this question, but he still nodded and said.

"Okay! Then take this with you!"

After Kuafu Chong finished speaking, he stopped the telepathic transmission. Instead, he took out a storage ring and threw it to Fang Fengting in front of everyone, saying loudly, "You've used up a lot of magic weapons and pills, so I'll share some with you!"

Fang Fengting seemed to understand but didn't dare to ask further. Although the secret method of transmitting sound could isolate others, who knew if the old ghosts had any ways to eavesdrop over time?

He probed his storage ring with his divine sense and found only the Soul Lock, a heirloom of the Kuafu clan, besides pills and a few offensive magic weapons.

If you wear the Soul Lock, you could become Kuafu Chong's puppet at any time and be controlled by him!

What was Kuafu Chong trying to do? Was he trying to make himself a scapegoat?

Fang Fengting was full of questions, but he remained calm on the surface. He even pretended to take out a few bottles of pills from his storage ring and said a few words of thanks.

Feeling Ye Zhenjun's gaze fixed on him, Fang Fengting distributed the pills to the younger generation without changing his expression, showing no sign of his inner confusion.

The Dragon King licked his lips, glanced at Chen Wanli, and saw that Chen Wanli didn't even lift his eyelids.

It couldn't help but glance at Ye Zhenjun again, only to find him expressionless.

The old Dragon King lowered his eyes, feeling that something was amiss.

Damn it, how come Chen Wanli is so cunning despite his young age?

Looking at this little devil and this old devil, I'm so tired!

I desperately need a turtle prime minister to analyze the situation for me!

……

"Everyone, if you're ready, let's go! After successfully completing the fifth level, I guarantee that everyone will get what they want!"

Ye Zhenjun's voice rang out again, carrying a hint of barely concealed anticipation.

"go!"

Amidst the rustling sounds, they stepped onto the teleportation array leading to the fifth floor.

This is also the final goal of this trip.