C70 Blessed by misfortune

"He's been poisoned by the fire poison, he won't be able to run far. He must be somewhere nearby, find him for me."

This poison was a secret recipe passed down within the clan. The recipe was extremely complicated, and was even lost later on.

It was said that this poison could even kill an almighty cultivator. Even though it had remained for so many years and its medicinal effects were as effective as they were back then, it was more than sufficient to poison a young man to death.

Even so, in order to be safe, all the people in the small town had moved out to find Qiao Nan.

That night, torches were lit everywhere in the nearby mountains. The torches were blazing red, scaring the beasts to the point that they had to flee.

At the moment, Qiao Nan was lying in a cave, his body weak and his face flushed red, as though his body was on fire.

The poisonous strength was now completely released. This firepower seemed to be exceptionally tyrannical, and it was actually able to swallow the energy within his body.

The blood essence of the blood ginseng was already strong enough, yet it was actually being devoured.

The power of the fire poison began to spread to his limbs and bones. If this continued, he was afraid that he would really be poisoned to death.

The little mouse squeaked in anxiety and scratched its ears and cheeks.

Qiao Nan laid there, his skin was red, his lips were slightly dry and cracked, his entire body was as hot as a furnace.

The little mouse ran towards the entrance of the cave and stood there. It turned its head to look at the human before turning around and leaving …

After an unknown period of time, Qiao Nan's fingers moved, his body seemed to have recovered some of its vitality, and the Taoist Wheel in his body continued to spew out its divine power.

Multicolored light sprayed out. At the end, it was sacred.

Slowly, the wheel began to rise. A pure white jade plate blossomed with multicolored light, splendid and magnificent.

Ten thousand rays of divine splendor shone onto his body. The holy light was like a torch, as if a god had descended to the mortal world.

Qiao Nan's eyes opened, and he felt his body in chaos and nothingness. The fire poison was still devouring his life force, making it difficult for him to condense the energy within his body.

His entire body was limp and powerless, without even the slightest bit of combat power.

He struggled to sit up, took out the last drop of blood essence from his bosom, and gulped it down.

The moment the blood essence entered his body, it exploded and turned into a terrifying stream of pure energy that rushed into his limbs and bones like a tidal wave.

Qiao Nan's eyes released a gold light, the wheel of people behind him started to release a light, the holy light shone, and started to pour into his body.

It combined with the energy of the blood essence and turned into a torrent of energy that rushed within his body. He wanted to use his boundless energy to force the Fire Poison out of his body.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

The sound of an energy colliding sounded within his body. The Fire Poison was struck until it began to retreat repeatedly. Finally, it gathered in a corner.

The highly toxic fire energy exchange rate clashed against the torrent of energy. The two sides seemed to have formed a kind of tug of war, whoever was unable to withstand it first would be swallowed up by the other side.

The confrontation of the two energies caused him to suffer. However, he could only grit his teeth and endure. Otherwise, if he gave up and the fire poison returned, he would become even more terrifying.

Qiao Nan sat there, cold sweat dripping down his forehead like beans as his entire body shivered. He felt that the area where the fire poison was gathering was about to burn his body through.

If not for his tyrannical body, the Fire Poison would have broken out of his body long ago.

After an hour or so, the flood of energy gradually weakened, causing it to retreat.

The fire venom began to erupt as it madly attacked, wanting to reclaim the territory it had lost.

In an instant, it occupied half of his body. At this moment, his body was divided into two halves. One half of his body was red like fire while the other half was as clear as water.

Gurgle gurgle gurgle

The little mouse sneakily came back with a bright red fruit in its mouth.

He turned his head back as he walked, as if he was afraid of being chased by something.

Seeing that Qiao Nan had sat up, he ran over happily and placed the fruit in his mouth into his hands.

Suddenly, he felt something in his hands, Qiao Nan's eyes opened, a blood-red color, as though flames were about to spew out, scaring the little mouse into the air.

"Scarlet Fruit? "Awesome." Qiao Nan looked at the red fruit in his hand and was immediately overjoyed. He was almost able to swallow the fire poison now, and this Scarlet Fruit had become the last straw that could crush a camel to death.

He grabbed the Scarlet Fruit and swallowed it down. Suddenly, he felt an energy surging out from his stomach. It was extremely powerful.

Qiao Nan hurriedly circulated this energy around his body. After a few great cycles, it became pure energy that surged within his body and merged with the flood.

It was like rivers converging into the sea, forming a terrifying tidal wave that swept through his body in a frenzy.

Before the power of fire and poison could react, it was immediately engulfed by the wave.

A torrent of fire and poison energy flowed unceasingly within his body, condensing into one mass.

Qiao Nan immediately formed the Sky Desolate Art with his hand, circulating the energy in his body using the ancient runes.

He wanted to give it a shot.

So far, he hadn't practiced any techniques. Even though there was only half of the Book of Desolation in front of his eyes, it was still more than enough for him.

By chance, he became the master of this world. He believed that one day, this book would be complete.

The Heavenly Desolation Scripture was truly overbearing. It merely followed the circulation of one of the ancient Dao characters. In a short moment, it was completely refined.

The power of the fire poison had been refined into a monstrous energy. The two drops of blood essence now truly displayed their power.

The rumbling within his body was like a waterfall smashing down. Its momentum was monstrous, and it was abnormally terrifying.

Thunder rumbled as multicolored light shot out from his muscles. Even the person behind him became increasingly holy at this moment.

"What a terrifying energy, it's going to explode me." There was simply too much energy in his body. Whether it was the Scarlet Fruit, blood ginseng, blood essence, or fire poison, they were all terrifying energies. Now, everything was running wild in his body.

His muscles expanded. They were already saturated and were unable to absorb any more energy. The bones throughout his body were incomparably transparent, as if they were sparkling and translucent. His body released a layer of flowing light, and his pores continuously released energy.

"Refine for me!" Qiao Nan growled, as an ancient character started to form inside his body. This was the essence of the Ancient Desolation Arcanum.

As soon as the ancient character appeared, it was like a starving man, madly devouring energy. A moment later, the energy turned into a small stream, slowly nourishing his body.

The ancient character within his body finally began to take on a divine form and had a bit of the aura of the Ancient Desolation.

This was the first Ancient Desolation Character that he had comprehended, and he had only just mastered it. The word 'ancient' was suppressing his body, and from within, traces of earthen yellow energy were constantly seeping out, slowly invading his body.

His body seemed to be reforming itself. In just a few breaths, the ancient characters stopped circulating and returned to silence.

He felt an indescribable feeling in his body, as if he had grasped some kind of terrifying power that caused every inch of his muscles to buzz with excitement.

Qiao Nan slowly stood up, his entire body was majestic, standing unmoving, as steady as a mountain.

As he breathed, it actually caused the space around him to vibrate.

He stretched his body a little. He had never expected that he would gain fortune from such a disaster, allowing him to advance to the middle stage of the Mortal Revolving Core.

Seeing that Qiao Nan had finally recovered, the little guy excitedly jumped up from the ground, climbed up the leg of his pants, and lightly and familiarly entered his sleeves.

"Kid, it's time to get even with those people."

The little mouse squeaked while nodding its head.