Needless to say, Qin Cheng himself worked extremely hard, and he has been immersed in it for the past few days, which even the Talisman Demon can't do.

Coupled with the help of the Origin Star, once a breakthrough is made, the advancement will naturally be unmatched by ordinary monks.

"But this Taoist Rhythm of Life and Death, if you want to reach the realm I mentioned, I'm afraid it will take a long way."

Qin Cheng is not too optimistic either.

Regardless of whether the weeds have dead leaves, even if they are left alone, they will grow or die in just a few days.

As for any of those monsters or magic weapons that have endured for thousands of years, their current methods are of little significance to them.

Unless it can achieve the effect of letting it circulate for hundreds of years in an instant, it is still a good start.

"Wu Ping, Mr. Wu, hasn't he come out of seclusion yet?"

Qin Cheng found a place to sit down cross-legged, glanced at Fei Zhou, and asked Wu Ping.

Now that Qin Cheng has finally made some progress, he has relaxed his mind and is aware of Mr. Wu's problems.

"Grandpa has been in seclusion for the past few days. In the past two days, there was news coming out through the formation, but in the past two days, there has been nothing at all."

"Qin Cheng, I'm really scared. I'm worried that grandpa will be like this..." Wu Ping's eyes were red and she was choked with sobs.

Qin Cheng also sighed.

Wu Ping's experience was actually quite miserable.

Her parents died young and she grew up with Mr. Wu since she was a child. It can be said that Mr. Wu is her only living relative.

But now Wu Ping has to watch Mr. Wu's situation become more and more dangerous, but is unable to change anything. This feeling is indeed painful.

"Would you like to risk breaking the formation and go in to have a look?"

Qin Cheng was moved.

The formation that Mr. Wu activated was just what came with Xue Pan's ship, and the formation pattern was relatively simple.

If you use your own brain, you can crack this formation and enter the state of checking Mr. Wu.

But the problem is that when the monks are in retreat, it is very sensitive to break their protective formation and disturb them.

Even if it was himself and Wu Ping who activated the formation, it would be troublesome if Mr. Wu was alerted.

He expressed his thoughts to Wu Ping.

Wu Ping also hesitantly agreed.

In fact, it is impossible for Mr. Wu to continue practicing and improve in a situation like this. There is no news for two days. Wu Ping will not be reconciled if his grandfather dies inexplicably.

The two returned to the flying boat.

Qin Cheng felt it first, but there was no movement in the formation. Then he opened his divine eyes and after removing all obstacles, a scene inside the formation immediately appeared in front of the two of them.

"Not good."

But seeing Mr. Wu's condition, Qin Cheng's heart skipped a beat.

Even though he can see inside through the formation, most monks sit in seclusion and meditate in the same posture, so there is no clue at all.

But Mr. Wu lowered his head at this time, and his skin became rough and dull, like the bark of an ancient tree.

Was it because he was in seclusion or because he fainted?

Three times, five times and two times, the formation was broken, and Wu Ping jumped into it.

After discovering that Mr. Wu had passed out, Wu Ping immediately poured spiritual energy into him, and Mr. Wu slowly regained consciousness.

"Ping'er, Medical Master Cheng, call everyone here and leave quickly."

As soon as he opened his eyes, Mr. Wu gasped and spoke.

"Grandpa, what did you say? How could I leave in your current condition?" Wu Ping said in surprise.

"I sealed myself before, but waking up now is like being influenced by heaven again." Mr. Wu said with a bitter smile.

"My calamity is coming. I don't care about this calamity. I am already dying, but once I encounter calamity, the movement will definitely be seen by Le Wen who is following me."

"At that time, Wei Qianli will definitely come when he gets the news that I am about to die. I may die under the catastrophe, but he will definitely kill you all to vent his anger. He is a strong man in the tribulation realm. You

It’s not your opponent’s.”

Mr. Wu looked at Wu Ping seriously and said: "If you still listen to me, go and ask others to come and leave here together. I will use my last strength to teleport you thousands of miles away. This is the last thing I can do."

It’s over.”

"Grandpa, is there no other way?"

Wu Ping squeezed Mr. Wu's withered arm tightly, tears raining down her face.

"No more. This is the fate of monks. No one can avoid it and can only cope with it," said Wu Lao.

"Mr. Wu, isn't the Heaven-Building Pill and Yuan-Building Pill useless?" Qin Cheng frowned.

"Mr. Cheng, the decline in my lifespan is caused by the heavenly calamity, not the normal depletion of life span. Even if I take the elixir, the law of heaven will increase the pressure of the heavenly calamity accordingly. It is just a waste of the elixir." Mr. Wu.

He smiled bitterly.

"I'm going to hurt you this time, Ping'er, go and call others, I won't be able to hold on for too long. I have long been prepared to die, but I don't want to hurt other people, so go quickly."

Wu Ping looked at Mr. Wu's pleading eyes, and her heart trembled. She suppressed her sadness and flew out of the flying boat.

"Mr. Wu, can I check your situation?"

At this time, there were only Qin Cheng and Mr. Wu in Feizhou. Qin Cheng asked.

"You can do whatever you want, but there is really no cure for this bad calamity." Mr. Wu sighed.

Qin Cheng circulated his spiritual energy, condensed it into a wisp of snake-like aura, flew into Mr. Wu's body, and then quickly circled around and flew out.

"All the organs and bones, including the meridians and Dantian, are in decline, and the body is filled with a strong aura of death."

Qin Cheng frowned. No matter from which angle he looked, Mr. Wu looked like a half-dead man who was about to expire.

But Mr. Wu said that his lifespan has not yet expired, which is due to the influence of the declining calamity. This calamity does seem very abnormal.

If the way of heaven turns a monk into an old man, even if he faces the weakest thunder, the monk will find it difficult to resist.

"Mr. Wu, will all monks be like you when they reach the Tribulation Realm and suffer the calamity of life and death?" Qin Cheng said.

"Of course not. I encountered a powerful enemy back then. In order to take revenge, I practiced magic skills that extremely damaged the foundation and forcibly improved my cultivation. Although I tried my best to repair it later, when the disaster came, the damaged foundation was still affected." Mr. Wu smiled bitterly.

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Qin Cheng nodded. If the monks in the Tribulation Realm were to survive the Tribulation in this state, he estimated that not one out of a hundred would be able to successfully overcome the Tribulation.

"Mr. Wu, what happened?"

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps, and everyone flew over and landed in the flying boat.

Seeing Mr. Wu's state at this time, everyone was shocked.

"Nephew Xue Shi, this time I have caused trouble to everyone."

Elder Wu smiled bitterly and repeated what he had said before. When they heard that Wei Qianli was likely to come and take action, many people turned pale.

If the Tribulation Realm monks wanted to kill them, few people present would be able to survive.

"I don't want to inconvenience you all, but the matter has reached this point and it's useless to say anything."

Mr. Wu took a deep breath, he was not telling lies.

Although the journey ahead was much faster than estimated due to the relationship with Qin City, it was delayed even longer due to the opening of the Fairy and Demon Battlefield.
Chapter completed!