Peerless Taoist

Pang Nianqiu gritted his teeth and persevered, but her entire body felt as if it was being pricked by needles, causing her to be unable to help but let out a weak wail.    

"Once all these medicinal herbs have been refined, your body will reach the level of an ancient Martial Saint. At that time, it will be time for this old man to possess you!"    

Lu Zhidao was extremely excited when he heard Pang Nianqiu's trembling voice. He kept throwing in herbs.    

The flame was even more intense now. Within that mouthful of medicinal soup, strange phenomena were appearing continuously. It had already reached the legendary level of immortal medicine.    

If this place was in the outside world, it would most likely trigger the heavenly thunder, and it would not be tolerated by the heaven and earth.    

"I'm not willing!"    

Pang Nianqiu endured the intense pain, but he also burst out with a strong desire to live.    

She tried her best to struggle, but her entire body was sealed by Lu Zhidao's magic power. She couldn't move at all.    

All she could hear was the bubbling sound of the medicinal soup. It was like a pot of hot water that had been boiling for a long time, and it was emitting a fragrant smell.    

"Am I going to die here?"    

Before he died, many figures appeared in Pang Nianqiu's mind.    

Her grandfather was with her, and her tears fell like rain as she attended the old man's funeral.    

There were also senior brothers and sisters who had been with her all day long. After the Master left, they were also harmed by the villains and died one after another.    

With the little fatty that she had once taught, Pang Nianqiu did not know that the little fatty had already shone brightly in the Heaven Realm and had become the commander of the Great Qin who was charging towards the netherworld.    

However, the one who appeared the most among these figures was still her Master.    

The Nether Daolord, Xuan Ming.    

That young figure was towering and imposing, as if he could block all the wind and rain for her.    

She had once imagined that she would be able to stay by her master's side forever, but the bad news that came from the Imperial Capital that year had ruined all of her happiness.    

"Master, I'm coming to see you."    

Pang Nianqiu closed his eyes as a line of tears flowed down from the corner of his eyes.    

But right at this moment, a golden dragon mark flashed across Pang Nianqiu's forehead.    

The golden dragon mark then turned into a surge of energy that covered Pang Nianqiu's body, preventing him from being affected by the high temperature around him.    

"This is!?" Pang Nianqiu's eyes widened.    

The lid of the copper pot had been covered, and Pang Nianqiu's eyes shone brightly in the darkness.    

The golden dragon mark didn't just block the erosion of the nearby soup, it even turned the essence of the soup into Pang Nianqiu's body.    

Crack!    

The seal that had been trapping her was ripped apart by the power of the golden dragon seal!    

Pang Nianqiu was overjoyed. This had already exceeded her imagination. At the critical moment, the golden dragon imprint had helped her once again!    

"What kind of fortune is this? Could it be that there really is a guardian in this world?" Pang Nianqiu murmured to himself as his imagination ran wild.    

She didn't let down her guard and started to use pills from all directions to recover her power.    

Pang Nianqiu knew that his strength was far from being a match for Lu Zhidao. The only thing he could do now was think of a way to get out of here as soon as possible.    

But what she didn't know was that Lu Zhidao wasn't in the hall right now.    

His Partial Thought was looking outside the main hall of the Punishment Bureau.    

Heaven and Earth were dark and the sun and moon had lost their light. Countless mountains had collapsed and the ground had been torn apart. It was like the end of the world.    

In that dark world, a giant was tearing apart the heavens with his own strength.