He's a minor cannon fodder character who transmigrates into a novel and cultivates immortality,

Chapter 198 The other party may not be able to withstand such a huge blow.

A meaty aroma wafted from outside the cave.

Xiao Xuan stepped out of the cave.

The cultivators who had been unconscious in the cave also couldn't wait to come out.

Yue picked up a piece of roasted meat and walked towards Xiao Xuan.

Yan Jiayu peeked his little head out of Xiao Xuan's arms, and upon seeing the roasted meat, let out a roar of "hiss hiss hiss hiss hiss hiss".

Upon noticing the angry roar emanating from Yan Jiayu's voice, Xiao Xuan seemed to awaken from a dream.

This is an illusion; everything may not appear as it does to the naked eye.

He was negligent.

Xiao Xuan reached out and hugged Yan Jiayu, patting his head reassuringly.

He channeled his spiritual energy into his eyes.

A faint silver light gathered in his eyes.

Looking again at the roasted meat in Yue's hand, it was no longer a fragrant, golden-brown roasted meat, but a piece of rotten meat filled with demonic energy.

The rotting flesh presented a twisted and bizarre shape, with an uneven surface and pustules all over it, as if it were a diseased thing that had been eroded by demonic energy for a long time.

As Yue approached with the rotting flesh, a stench assaulted her senses, striking her very soul and becoming unbearable.

Yue's fair fingertips sank deep into the rotting flesh, her entire palm already corroded by the decaying flesh, revealing the stark white bones, yet she remained completely unaware.

With a bright smile, Yue handed the piece of rotten flesh in her hand to Xiao Xuan.

Xiao Xuan stuffed the restless little black snake in his arms into his clothes.

The overwhelming stench was unbearable for anyone, let alone the Emperor Yan, who had a severe case of mysophobia.

After calming Yan Jiayu down, Xiao Xuan, suppressing his nausea, took the meat from Yue's hands. It was slippery and wet to the touch, like a lump of mud soaked in venom.

Xiao Xuan, expressionless, said to 006, "Little Six, analyze this."

System 006 took a closer look, then flew around in a daze twice before crashing to the ground and passing out.

Xiao Xuan: "..."

The little black snake on its belly began to tremble, its small body shaking more and more violently.

Xiao Xuan gathered spiritual power in his palm and destroyed the rotten flesh in his hand.

With a flick of his sleeve, spiritual energy transformed into rain, melting away most of the rotten meat that Zhao Tianyu and the others were roasting.

Ma Tianjiao, who was waiting to eat meat, immediately became unhappy.

He charged angrily toward Xiao Xuan, demanding, "What's wrong with you?"

Wang Wen quickly stepped in front of Ma Tianjiao, "No, don't be impulsive."

Yue and Yuan Song, along with the others, stepped forward and stopped Ma Tianjiao, who was about to throw a punch.

Yan Jiayu noticed the commotion outside and peeked out from Xiao Xuan's arms, his golden vertical pupils cold and ruthless.

Meeting Yan Jiayu's cold, vertical pupils, Ma Tianjiao instantly sobered up.

Zhao Tianyu: "Sir, is there something wrong with the food?"

Xiao Xuan: "Who are you?"

Zhao Tianyu: "Zhao Tianyu."

Xiao Xuan stared at Zhao Tianyu for a while, then beckoned to him, "Come here."

Zhao Tianyu approached Xiao Xuan with a blank expression. "My lord, what are your orders?"

Xiao Xuan: "Sit down."

Zhao Tianyu felt even more confused.

Xiao Xuan mobilized the spiritual power within his body, gathering it at his fingertips, and lightly touched Zhao Tianyu's brow with his fingertips.

Zhao Tianyu's spiritual eye regained its temporary power.

Xiao Xuan: "Alright."

"Open your eyes and look again."

Zhao Tianyu opened his eyes as instructed, and the scene before him was like purgatory.

The sky was pitch black, the rocks were inky black, and black mist swirled in the air. An invisible pressure filled his heart, making him feel suffocated and short of breath.

Their gaze drifted towards the direction of the food.

The "meat" on the wooden stick was not meat at all; it was rotting flesh dripping with an unknown, dark liquid, its surface uneven and covered with fist-sized yellow pustules.

An extremely pungent stench hit him, and Zhao Tianyu immediately ran a few steps away and turned to vomit.

Thinking about all the disgusting things he used to eat, Zhao Tianyu felt like dying.

Seeing Zhao Tianyu's rapidly declining soul power, Xiao Xuan belatedly realized that the other party might not be able to withstand such a great blow.