Genshin Impact: A Traveler with Only Two Skills

Chapter 187 The Real Body of God

"Old thief Zhou!" Po Zhen's eyes were fierce. This was the first time he felt such a drastic emotional fluctuation since he became an elder.

The scene here says it all.

It seems that after they entered the underground, they were attacked from outside, and his disciple Qiu Yue used the power of a mortal cultivator to fight against the three earth immortals.

Even if it was an egg hitting a rock, the gap between them would not be as huge.

But Qiu Yue did manage to hold on, perhaps with the help of some magic weapon, or perhaps with some means he used to protect those people who had close ties with Tianya Island.

In short, this disciple successfully protected Gui Yan and Qu Ming, but he himself was brutally slaughtered by these immortals who had a huge advantage.

If they had arrived a step later, Gui Yan and the others might have met with unexpected accidents.

"Old thief Zhou, I didn't expect you to be still alive." Po Zhen obviously knew the man standing next to Qiu Yue's body.

“Hehehe, of course I’m alive, old dog. If I wasn’t alive, how could I see you in this state now?” The immortal known as Old Thief Zhou had a look of great joy on his face.

"When my Tiangong Ridge was destroyed by your Lan Palace, you should have thought of this day. You should have known that your disciples would also be killed by my own hands."

"But I am kinder than you. I will let your disciple come back to life!"

The old thief Zhou yelled and actually reached out and crushed Qiu Yue's head.

The grayish-white gelatinous substance splashed onto his face, but the warm and sticky feeling made him even more excited.

Po Zhen's body trembled. Seeing his disciple's body being insulted was even more painful than killing him, but he couldn't move.

While he was staring at the old thief Zhou, he was also distractedly looking at the burly man from Poya Valley.

"There is another person." Gu Ling's voice also sounded at this time. Just as Gu Ling and Po Zhen rushed out of the fog, they encountered a triple attack: sword energy, fog and giant fist.

Now, the owner of the sword energy and the giant fist has appeared before their eyes, but the person who released the mist is nowhere to be seen.

Perhaps Po Zhen would ignore this point because of the tragic death of his disciple, but Gu Ling would not, because she had fought with the master of the fog long before entering the Soul Locking Prison.

She knew very well that there was an immortal from the Guixian Sect hiding in the dark.

Gu Ling's face was pale, and Qiu Yue's miserable death made her wonder: If she hadn't arrived in time, what would have been the fate of Gui Yan and Qu Ming?

But before a similar picture appeared in her mind, a chill that penetrated deep into her bones woke her up. She clenched her teeth, and for the first time, this innocent child felt true hatred in her heart.

"You are the person in charge here. Do you know any secrets or formations that others don't know?" Gu Ling lowered her voice and asked Po Zhen:

"You don't have any emergency measures, do you?"

"Yes, but unfortunately, just now, my connection with that thing was cut off."

"What?" Gu Ling didn't know what Po Zhen was talking about, but she knew that this was definitely not a good thing.

"I didn't expect that there would be so many spies in the Soul Locking Prison. We can only rely on ourselves." Po Zhen took a deep breath and continued:

"This incident is entirely my fault, Landian. I am willing to take full responsibility. I will do my best to hold them back, and you can take the opportunity to escape with your companions."

"Can you stop these guys by yourself? I will never leave." Gu Ling responded angrily. The guy who caused her to be caught was right here, and her pride would not allow her to escape at this time.

But thinking about today's experience and looking at Gui Yan and Qu Ming, she hesitated again.

Po Zhen saw this, but before he could strike while the iron was hot and continue to persuade Gu Ling, the burly man from Po Ya Valley rushed over directly, and his target was Gu Ling.

This opponent, who was only the size of a child but could contend with him with physical strength alone, aroused his great interest. He grinned and swung his fists, his speed and strength more than twice as strong as before.

Without magic power to protect herself, even Gu Ling found it difficult to resist this fierce attack. Po Zhen wanted to take action and take Gu Ling to avoid the attack again, but a mist suddenly appeared. He felt the ground shaking and he lost his sense of direction for a moment.

"not good!"

Gu Ling thought to herself that at this moment the sturdy man's fist was already right in front of her. She had no time to dodge and could only take the punch.

boom!

There was another violent collision. This time, Gu Ling could not bear it and flew backwards. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth and her consciousness became blurred in an instant.

Fortunately, she adjusted herself in time, regained consciousness before landing, and quickly adjusted her body, but the strong man did not even give her this chance. The moment Gu Ling was knocked away, he caught up with her and his speed continued to increase.

When he rushed in front of Gu Ling again, he raised his huge fists high again, and the power contained in them reached an even more terrifying level.

These are the monks of Poya Valley. They completely rely on their strong physical bodies to fight. For the monks of Poya Valley who are at the immortal level, their physical bodies are comparable to powerful defensive magic weapons, and their fists are comparable to terrifying killing weapons.

"If this doll could use magic power, she would definitely be able to fight against me. Unfortunately, she doesn't have this opportunity anymore."

The sturdy man was sure that the punch he threw would end the opponent's life, but when he thought of the strength displayed by the other party, he couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

But there was still no hesitation in his movements, and he swung his huge fists down suddenly!

Click!

A breaking sound was heard, and Gu Ling's body was terribly twisted. She could not feel the existence of her body for a moment, and the world in front of her fell into darkness at this moment.

Am I going to die?

So suddenly?

So fast?

Am I not as good as that ordinary cultivator named Qiu Yue? !

At this moment, she actually thought of these things in her heart, and what she thought of was the humiliation of being inferior to others.

But it was this thought that made her hold on, and she pressed her almost broken hand to the ground, trying to support her body.

"Hahahahaha!"

Looking at the struggling Gu Ling, the sturdy man suddenly burst into laughter.

"That's right, that's right!" the sturdy man roared, and a cruel smile appeared on his face again.

He likes his opponent Gu Ling very much, but he does not intend to let the other party live. However, even if the physical body is destroyed, the immortal's soul can still be preserved. He will still have a way to fight Gu Ling in the future, as long as he can capture Gu Ling's soul today.

Thinking of this, the strong man took out a cloth bag, which was a magic weapon that could capture souls. He wanted to kill Gu Ling, then take her soul back and make it into a training machine specifically for his own use.

But just when he was thinking about the future, Gu Ling actually stood up.

"I am... the body of God..."

Unclear words came out of Gu Ling's mouth. Her body, which was twisted by the beating from the strong man, made a series of crisp sounds. The dislocated bones in her body gradually returned to their original positions with a "crackling" sound, and the broken flesh and blood in her body completely recovered in an instant.

She even felt that certain restrictions in her body had been released, and a more powerful force emerged from the depths of her body and from the roots of her soul.

This is the power of the divine body, but it is not something that Gu Ling can use now.

Just as she was wondering, a cool breeze entered her body, making her magic power that had been suppressed by the Soul-Locking Prison active again.

"Gu Ling!" Gui Yan shouted to Gu Ling in the broken protective formation.

Her cultivation is only at the third level, and even Qu Ming is only at the sixth level now. The strength of both of them is not enough to compete with these people.

But Gu Ling almost forgot that Gui Yanke also had another identity that was suspected to be a banished immortal.

Gu Ling had no idea what abilities the exiled immortal had, but what was certain was that when Dang Guiyan embarked on the path of cultivation, the power from her past life had begun to awaken.

The cool breeze came from Guiyan's body, accompanied by an emotionless, cold voice:

"God is back."