What If I Can't Die?



Dharma treasures were usually only available to Golden Core and Nascent Soul cultivators because only those at this level could refine Dharma treasures.

There were very few Foundation Establishment cultivators who had Dharma treasures After all, their value was usually more than ten thousand spirit stones. Such high-grade Dharma treasures could not be bought without at least fifty thousand to sixty thousand spirit stones.

In order to buy the demonic seed, this person actually took out a high-grade Dharma treasure of good quality. Even a Golden Core King might not have been so generous.

"You want to use your Dharma treasure in exchange?"

Second Master Lu licked his lips and greed appeared in his eyes.

He also had Dharma treasures, but they were only low-grade Dharma treasures. They could not compare to this thing at all.

If he could get this, it would be good as he could either resell it for a higher price or use it himself.

"It depends on whether you have enough demonic seeds to exchange for it."

Song Shi crossed his arms. "How many do you have?"

Second Brother Lu frowned and took out three more, "Only four."

"Not enough."

Song Shi shook his head. Four Demon seeds were worth at most only twenty thousand spirit stones. It was not enough to buy high-grade Dharma treasures at all.

He threw out two storage bags. "Here are twenty thousand spirit stones. Give me the demon seeds."

"Fellow Daoist Chen, you really can't judge a book by its cover. Not only did you take out such high-grade Dharma treasures, but you also have so many spirit stones on you."

Zhuang Cai exclaimed. Even if the cultivators he met had Dharma treasures and spiritual herbs on them, they often did not have that many spirit stones and had to come to them to exchange for spirit stones with other things.

Second Master Lu's gaze did not move away from the Green scissors Dharma treasure. He said, "I have some things here, such as pills and low-grade Dharma treasures…"

"I'm not interested. I only want the devil seed. Twenty thousand spirit stones. Are you selling them or not?"

Song Shi did not think that ordinary pills could compare to the Demon Pill, nor did he lack Dharma treasures. The Blood-Robed old ghost's Blood River Dharma treasure was enough for him.

Second Brother Lu raised his head and looked deeply at Song Shi. "I will take the spirit stones. With this money and some of my own, I can still buy other high-grade Dharma treasures."

Song Shi unceremoniously snatched the four demonic seeds into his hand and checked them. After confirming that there were no problems, he threw a small bag of spirit stones to Zhuang Cai, "This is my token of gratitude to you."

Zhuang Cai glanced at it and found that it contained a thousand spirit stones. He smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Chen, you're so generous."

"If you have anything good in the future, remember to keep it for me."

Song Shi took the demonic seeds and turned to leave. He walked around the mountain and finally came to a stall that traded poison.

"I want to sell something."

He walked to a small stall and sold everything from Hei Duzi other than The seven-colored centipede and the alms bowl Dharma artifacts.

Previously, he had also dealt with the random items he had obtained from looting the corpses and killing a few cultivators and there were also some miscellaneous items. In the end, after selling everything, the profit he made was equivalent to the payment of the Demon Seeds.

After dealing with the miscellaneous items, he felt much more relaxed. It felt a little like taking out the trash.

"My storage ring and storage bag can hold a lot of things again."

Song Shi left in satisfaction.

Not long after he left, a few people secretly followed him down the mountain.

There was no moon tonight, and the mountain was filled with miasma.

Although he had not stayed in the Black Mountain for long, the night that had arrived was still dark, especially when he entered the primitive forest where mortals would not be able to even see their fingers. It was even darker there.

Song Shi did not fly on his sword. On one hand, he wanted to jeep the Breeze Sword Control Technique as his trump card. On the other hand, it was not bad to travel by foot like a martial arts expert.

With the Poison Avoidance Pearl on him, the densely packed poisonous insects in the night were far away. Only some foolish poisonous creatures would occasionally come to seek death.

As he moved forward, a gust of hot wind blew past, startling many insects and snakes.

After dozens of kilometers, Song Shi suddenly muttered to himself, "The moon is dark and the wind is strong. It's the perfect time to kill."

He leaped onto the leaves of a huge tree and turned around, "Don't you think so?"

"Coo, coo."

An owl flew past, seemingly frightened by him.

Song Shi flicked his finger and a beam of fire shot out. With a poof, it pierced through the owl. The owl turned into a fireball and fell with a miserable cry.

"On the way, I encountered some birds that fed on poison. Unfortunately, there were no owls within them. Did you think you could fool me?"

Fireballs ignited on Song Shi's fingers and danced nimbly on his fingertips. They rapidly expanded in the night wind, illuminating the surroundings.

He lowered his head and muttered, "If you don't come out, I'll make you."

A fireball tore through the air from his finger and blasted a thousand feet away.

"We've been discovered. Kill him immediately!"

The three figures were forced out. While dodging the fireball, they attacked Song Shi from three different directions.

More than ten beams of cold light shot at Song Shi, sealing his entire body.

Ordinary cultivators basically would not be able to dodge this attack. But Song Shi's figure flashed, leaving behind an afterimage that was pierced by the cold light. He landed nimbly at the tip of another tree.

The cold light hit the tree trunk and sank into it. Wisps of black gas emerged and then the tree trunk broke and fell to the ground.

Song Shi took a glance and suddenly struck out with his palm. A fire dragon was released, illuminating the darkness.

Amidst the dragon's roar, the fire dragon quickly landed on the ground. Before it touched the grass, someone appeared from inside the grass and dodged in a panic.

Boom!

A huge pit was blasted open in the ground by his palm. The scorching power ignited the nearby plants and turned them into ashes. A portion of the soil in the center was even melted.

Waves of heat spread out, and the figure that fell to the side in a sorry state took a deep breath. Cold sweat clearly appeared on his forehead, and he was terrified to the extreme.

"You actually discovered me!"

Amidst the sharp voice, the person raised his head. Under the light of the fire, an ugly face without eyebrows was revealed.

The strange thing was that this person's lower body had turned into the body of a snake. His entire body was covered in white scales. If one did not look at his head, he would look like a white snake.

"Do you think you can sneak up on me by having three people draw my attention from another direction?"

Song Shi stared at the second young master of the Lu family with a teasing look in his eyes, "I believe you've killed many people with this method."

"Hmph, so what if you sensed me?"

The second son of the Lu family decided to reveal his true intentions after he was discovered. He licked his lips and circled around the grass like a snake. In the blink of an eye, he wrapped himself around the tree trunk and climbed up the huge tree opposite Song Shi.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

The other three cultivators also surrounded him, sealing off four directions.

Song Shi remained calm. He stared at the human snake hybrid and asked curiously, "Are you a human or a demon?"

Compared to killing the other party or being killed by the other party, he was more interested in knowing how this phenomenon came about.

When the second young master of the Lu family heard this, his snake eyes, which had already turned into blue vertical pupils, sneered, "Before every idiot dies, everyone who sees me use the Demon Transformation Art will ask me this."

"Demon Transformation Art. I didn't expect that such an evil technique could be cultivated to this extent."

Song Shi narrowed his eyes. From the memories of the Blood-Robed old ghost, he had some understanding of this demonic technique, but he had only heard of its name.

This was because this cultivation technique required the assistance of demon blood. That thing and human bloodline were different species to begin with, so it was definitely difficult to fuse. Therefore, the risk was so high that if 100 people cultivated it, 99 people would die from it.

Even if one was lucky enough to successfully cultivate it, they would basically become a monster that was neither human nor demon in the end. Therefore, under normal circumstances, even people from the demonic path rarely cultivated it.

"Ignorant. When I plant a demon seed in you after capturing you, I'll show you how powerful I am to cultivate the Demon Transformation Art!"

The second young master of the Lu family did not give Song Shi any time to reply. His eyes were filled with coldness as he shouted ferociously, "Form a battle formation and capture him alive!"