Each secret technique among the Nine Secrets is the supreme secret technique in the world of Zhetian, and is said to be the ultimate in the nine realms.
Zhe Zi Mi is the most powerful holy art of healing. Even if there is a drop of essence and blood left, the flesh and blood can be reborn and return against the heavens. With this art, the Immortal Lord has survived from the mythical era to the present.
The God King took the golden elixir, sat cross-legged on the ground, and used the Runner's Secret to help heal his wounds. The life essence in the purple mountain spontaneously gathered towards this place and submerged into the God King's shriveled body.
Under Jiang Yun's gaze, Jiang Taixu's shriveled body gradually regained its luster, and every trace of vitality appeared.
The long hair is no longer as dry as weeds. The long hair on the head exudes a little bit of divine light, and the excess dry hair falls down to the waist.
At the same time, something seemed to be awakening in the purple mountain, and the demonic call Jiang Yun felt became more intense.
As if to force Jiang Yun away, overwhelming murderous intent rushed straight into the area, coming in like a tide.
The God King frowned slightly while sitting cross-legged. The Lihuo Divine Furnace seemed to be resurrected. The red divine light fell and the area was shrouded, blocking all murderous intentions and summons.
"when!"
The ringing of the bell seemed to bring an invisible sense of stability to Jiang Yun as time passed. In the ringing of the bell, he seemed to be able to feel the passage of time and the cycle of life.
The interior of Zishan suddenly calmed down, as if nothing happened just now. The ringing of the bell suppressed everything in Zishan.
With the help of Zhe Zi Mi and the Fourth Transformation Golden Pill, another three drops of the medicinal solution taken from the stone tool were consumed.
The God King gradually regained his plump and jade-like appearance, which was very different from the rotten wood appearance before. The majestic vitality emerged from the God King's body.
I have to praise the miraculous power of Zhezi Mi, which is worthy of being the first holy healing method of Zhetian.
In fact, it is mainly the Fourth Transformation Golden Pill that extends the life of the God King for 500 years. If it is just to restore the essence, it will be difficult to make up for the God King's origin.
Without the complete elixir of immortality, although the God King cannot live to his second life, the suppression of the avenue will soon dissipate.
The God King can also make progress in his first life, and he may be able to reach the realm of the Great Emperor in his second life in the future.
After a day of rest, the God King slowly stood up and opened his eyes. The divine light in his eyes shone brightly, as if they had penetrated the void.
Jiang Yun thought: "In the early years, the God King was indeed not that weak, and he did not waste his original energy to perform magic for others, so his recovery was naturally smoother."
At this moment, Jiang Yun seemed to see the majestic and graceful figure of Jiang Taixu four thousand years ago, as sharp as an unsheathed divine sword.
The sharp edge that was exposed was restrained by the God King in an instant, and he slowly returned to his ordinary appearance, returning to his original nature.
If you carefully sense it, you can notice that the God King seems to be integrated into this world. He can only see it but cannot detect it with his spiritual mind.
The realm of a saint that he has become under the suppression of the Dao Mark of Heaven and Earth is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary saints.
"Four thousand years have passed, I wonder what happened to Caiyun." Jiang Taixu murmured to himself.
As if immersed in beautiful memories, a drop of crystal fell from the corner of his eyes, and disappeared in the air in an instant.
Jiang Yun watched Jiang Taixu finish adjusting his breath, then stepped forward and said, "Ancestor God King, it's time for us to leave."
"I still don't know your name? Do you have a way to get out?"
Jiang Taixu asked curiously as he looked at the junior in stone clothes in front of him.
"Ancestor, you can call me Jiang Yun. The way out may be in the depths." Jiang Yun patted the imperial jade hanging on his body.
Jiang Taixu took a careful look at the imperial jade hanging on his waist, and couldn't help but express surprise.
"It seems to be related to the stone book. There may be an opportunity to explore the "Wu Beginning Sutra"."
Jiang Yunxin knew that it would be impossible to read the "Wu Beginning Sutra" this time, but the Yuan Tian Shu could.
The two of them walked towards the depths of the Purple Mountain together. Jiang Taixu revived, accompanied by the Vulcan Furnace.
Those ancient creatures did not dare to come out. In recent years, they have been ruthless against the God King in the stone wall.
Now that the God King has recovered, the Lihuo Divine Furnace beside him is faintly revealing the laws of the emperor, and there is a big bell hanging above their heads inside Zishan.
Now they can only hope that the God King will not cause trouble for them.
"Jiang Yun, how did you know that Emperor Jade is related to Zishan?" God King asked with some confusion.
Jiang Yun said: "I found the descendants of Master Yuan Tian outside. There was speculation about Master Yuan's lineage, so I brought Emperor Jade here. I didn't expect to find the ancestor of the God King again."
"This..." King Jiang Shen didn't want to talk anymore. He also wandered outside for a while and didn't encounter anything.
Jiang Taixu asked Jiang Yun many questions about the changes outside, and the two of them walked deeper while chatting.
The two of them came to an ancient mine, where the source of energy was surging and very peaceful. There was no evil spirit at all, and there was no trace of murderous intent.
A beautiful woman, like a lotus flower emerging from water, flawless and pure, was sealed in a huge source, shining brightly.
That woman's beautiful eyes were closed tightly, motionless, like a sleeping beauty, extremely peaceful.
Next to the huge source block, there lay an ancient creature, with silver scales all over its body, wings on its back, horns between its eyebrows, and six arms. It was the same as the invisible evil thoughts projected on the jade wall before.
A broken stone tablet was pressed under the body of the silver creature. The broken stones were pieced together, and only the four words "Those who tamper with it will die" were spelled out, and the rest was indecipherable.
The two of them made a tacit understanding and didn't make the slightest move. They let him go, but Jiang Yun couldn't help but look at him a few more times.
The unconscious Patriarch Zhang Lin is still wandering around and cannot be moved without permission.
The interior of Zishan is a self-contained space, like a small world. The terrain here is very complex.
Walking to the center is an open area, a square, and a terrifying stone palace. If you look closely, you will find that the hanging stone wall above is like a big bell.
Jiang Yun was even more careful, ensuring that all his aura was hidden in the original space to ensure that it would not be detected at all.
The God King also turned his head and glanced at Jiang Yun strangely. He had already discovered the mystery of this junior, and he sank directly into the void under the exploration of his spiritual mind.
It doesn't look like he is a descendant of the Jiang family, but I somehow feel that he is more in line with the scriptures of another family.
No wonder Jiang Yun is cautious, he has not yet achieved the Holy Body Taoism, just in case the original aura is sensed by Wushi Bell this time.
What should I do if I become the Holy Body Taoist and arouse Wu Shi Zhong's suspicion again?
The stone hall is vast and the bell is majestic. If you don't look carefully, you would never realize that it is hidden in the stone, covering this place and covering the entire area.
The empty hall, which was hundreds of feet in diameter and was like a square, was somewhat dim. A solitary white skeleton lay there quietly, with shocking finger holes on its body.
On the purple rock ground not far away, there are still some fragmentary stone clothes, which are in tatters and have long been ruined.
There is a silver book beside him.
"Zhang Jiye is a descendant of the Yuan Tianshi lineage." Jiang Yun said in a deep voice.
