This Holy Body Is Too Poisonous to Dissuade the Dark Turmoil

After transforming into a descendant of the Ruined Holy Land, Su Ming discovered that this world was unscientific. Others rely on spiritual energy for cultivation, while his holy body and bloodline only feed on "turbid energy" like gutter oil. He wanted to fight until death, but until the ancient creatures came to attack, he was forced to cut his wrists to face the enemy—— Blood was spilled in the sky, the fairy seedlings withered on the spot, the ancient emperor's soldiers were rusty, and even the restricted area of ​​life was moved overnight. The nine restricted areas reached a consensus: That kid is sick, stay away, he will be infected! Dark Turmoil was forced to reschedule. Su Ming looked at the ancient bronze coffin and the "fellow fellow" who crawled out, holding the test sheet and lost in thought: "Good news, I seem to be a Tiandao-level poison source." "Bad news... The 'patient' is here."