The underground of this Duobao Realm is simply weirder than the legendary hell.
Yao Wenxuan was very frightened at first, but after Tong Laogui's explanation and found out it was a meat field, he felt better.
Although it still felt scary, at least it wasn't what he thought.
However, when they came to the core area and saw an evil statue with a cunning smile, Yao Wenxuan's expression became stiff again.
"This is a lunatic! He actually dares to condense such a crazy god in his own image. How come he is not crazy yet?"
"Or is he already crazy?"
"Damn it, no wonder I get butterflies in my heart every time I come into contact with him!"
"Let's run away. We've been in contact with this kind of ghost a lot. I don't think you can survive it even if you are integrated into the Three Life Stone. After all, some methods are weirder than death!"
"······"
In his mind, Tong Laogui said with some anger.
Yao Wenxuan also looked at the huge sculpture with a weird smile, his face was stiff, and his vest felt cold.
Wang Zijia, who was leading the way, seemed to be aware of it. He looked back at Yao Wenxuan and said, "Don't worry, this is just a casual arrangement, there's no big problem."
"Crack!"
"Uh..." Yao Wenxuan was about to respond with a smile when he saw the weird blood-red statue tilted its head and gave him a sly smile.
At this moment, his hair stood on end, his spiritual senses exploded, and Tong Laogui also felt a little frightened.
His mana was fluctuating uncontrollably, as if he was ready to take action at any time.
However, Wang Zijia just frowned slightly and looked at the strange statue, then raised his hand to wave.
A large cloud of mist was extracted by Wang Zijia.
"Value +34.16 million!"
Following Wang Zijia's movements, the strange statue suddenly became much more normal.
Yao Wenxuan and Tong Laogui, who were already a bit angry, looked at Wang Zijia with trembling bodies and minds, as if he had swallowed a lot of strange mist alive.
"This...this...this is definitely a super old monster, full of treacherous energy...I don't even know what kind of treacherous thing he is. I feel that if I continue to be in contact with him like this , the two of us will suffer sooner or later."
In his mind, Tong Laogui said in a trembling voice.
Yao Wenxuan was silent. He also felt that this Immortal Lord might not be as upright and normal as he thought before!
"Let's go, we're almost there, right next door!" At this time, Wang Zijia had finished swallowing the mist and said with a smile.
Yao Wenxuan's clearly sunny and clean smile felt a little strange at the moment.
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Silently, he followed Wang Zijia to the next door. This was a super hall, surrounded by blood-colored crystals and filled with countless runes.
The entire hall, which is several miles in circumference, is covered with blood-colored runes. Not only the ground, but also the dome hall above the head is covered with densely packed runes.
In the center of all the runes, there stood a blood-colored coffin that seemed to be made entirely of blood-colored runes.
A normal coffin of two meters in size seemed a bit small and lonely compared to the huge hall.
After Wang Zijia saw the strange coffin, with a touch of sadness, she led Yao Wenxuan to the coffin and opened it carefully.
What was inside the coffin was completely different from what Yao Wenxuan had imagined. There were no broken corpses, no sleeping souls, and no weird and twisted wriggling flesh and blood.
The entire coffin was empty, except for a black bean-sized bead in it.
Wang Zijia waved to the ball, grabbed it in his hand, and said to Yao Wen: "Can someone like this be resurrected?"
Yao Wenxuan: "???!!!"
If he hadn't sensed anything wrong, there wouldn't even be the slightest bit of remnant soul in that ball.
There is only a little soul power, and maybe a ray of soul and flesh torn from the living.
This is considered standard, leaving only a little bit of dregs. You want me to be resurrected?
You might as well ask me to create a new person for you! ! !
Yes, these are the things that Wang Zijia peeled off little by little from Yunlai when he was a child in the Taiqing Palace.
At that time, their cultivation levels were not very high, so they could not tear apart their souls without affecting Yun Lai.
Therefore, it can really only be regarded as a bit of a person's scum!
"Immortal Lord, are you serious?" Yao Wenxuan looked at Wang Zijia in confusion, and then at the ball in Wang Zijia's hand.
"Do you think I'm kidding you after putting so much effort into building all this and bringing you here?" Wang Zijia asked.
Probably realizing that Wang Zijia was not in a good mood, Yao Wenxuan said seriously:
"Immortal Lord, I am a tribulation cultivator. If you want to use the things in your hands to resurrect people, it will be difficult for even the great Luo gods!"
"I didn't say that I want you to directly resurrect people completely. All I need is you...well, just make these things have the characteristics of life and resurrect them in a sense. The rest: perfect the body, reshape the soul, It’s all minor issues to me.”
Wang Zijia explained.
As long as he is alive, has completed the demon cultivation, and has these carefully peeled off residues of medicine, Wang Zijia can reshape Yunlai!
Yao Wenxuan: “·······”
"Immortal Lord, you are telling me to use these things as a medium to awaken the consciousness of this senior and let him wake up on this bead carrier?" Yao Wenxuan said.
Wang Zijia nodded and said: "As long as you can change my junior brother's state into a living state, everything else will not be a problem."
If Yunlai's white chess piece hadn't completely jumped to save him, leaving a piece of his back hand missing, Wang Zijia wouldn't have asked Yao Wenxuan for help.
Yao Wenxuan did not speak immediately.
"Old ghost, this shouldn't be difficult, right? Your true spirit has collapsed, but you're still alive and kicking? Why don't you try to activate the Three Lives Dao Fruit?"
"Isn't it difficult? Do you know exactly what he has in his hand?"
"What he has in his hand is some soul power extracted from a living person, and there may be some introduction to other auras."
"And the original person has probably been dead for who knows how long. In this case, the consciousness of the ghost is awakened!!!"
"Not to mention your current level of cultivation, even if you become an immortal, it is impossible to become a mysterious immortal. The only way is to enter the Holy Third Realm. I guess there is still some hope, and let his consciousness be forced to awaken on this thing!"
Yao Wenxuan heard this and asked, "Isn't there any other way to just wake up the consciousness?"
"What I'm talking about is awakening consciousness, replenishing the soul, reshaping the body, etc. That's even more speechless."
"The Three Lives Path I cultivate is not about creating one! If you want to mold a human body out of clay and shape your body out of lotus flowers, you go find someone else. I don't have the ability!"
"······"
The two communicated in their minds for a long time before Yao Wenxuan shook his head at Wang Zijia and said: "Sorry, Immortal, there is nothing I can do..."
When Wang Zijia heard this, he said with a disappointed face: "You can't do it either?"
Yao Wenxuan didn't speak anymore, just shook his head.
The two were silent for a while.
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Fortunately, Wang Zijia just had the attitude of giving it a try and knew the difficulty of this matter, so he didn't force anything.
So Wang Zijia sealed it again and exited the basement.
"Senior, do you have anything else you want me to do?" Yao Wenxuan asked after returning to the ground.
Wang Zijia shook his head and said: "There is nothing else to do at the moment. Please help me pay attention to these spiritual objects!"
As he spoke, Wang Zijia threw out a complete message he had prepared.
"no problem!"
Yao Wenxuan took it, looked at it, and nodded.
Wang Zijia stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the Duobao Realm. He didn't know what he thought of, and he was lost in thought for a long time.
When Yao Wenxuan saw this, he didn't bother him and waited quietly.
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Immortal Bone Jedi, at the foot of the Broken Immortal Bone Mountain.
In the small courtyard composed of chaotic crystals, a space passage opened, and Wang Zijia took the first step out of it.
Yao Wenxuan followed closely behind.
"Be careful, there is something weird in this yard. Damn it, is this aura powerful? Is it another old guy?"
As soon as he landed, Yao Wenxuan's voice of surprise and uncertainty appeared in Yao Wenxuan's mind.
At the same time, Yao Wenxuan, who has lived here for half a year, also felt different.
Although everything around him is filled with chaotic power, this power is only on the surface now.
The previous chaotic power was mixed with a strange force, which was probably the rules of other worlds, making the chaotic mana very corrosive.
If a monk lives under such erosion for a long time, he will be easily eroded by chaos, and his body will undergo various distortions, just like 'radiation' in the world of cultivation.
But now it is clear that there is still chaos everywhere, and even the power of chaos is much more active.
But Yao Wenxuan clearly felt that this chaos lacked some core things, making it loose, so that it no longer had that weird erosion and distortion.
Even if he carefully sorted out this small courtyard, his previous idea of planting here was no longer a dream.
Subconsciously, he looked at the room where Wang Zijia lived before.
He clearly felt that there was something terrifying there, slowly absorbing the weirdness of this Jedi.
Probably because it didn't last long, only a small area has been absorbed so far, but it is foreseeable that if this goes on for a long time, this Jedi land will become a treasure.
As his perception expanded, he clearly discovered that although the room had been protected and sealed at all levels, it was still terrifying, giving him a feeling of invincibility.
Coupled with the reminder of Tong Laogui in his mind, after Yao Wenxuan came out, he looked at the room in a daze.
It took a moment to come back to consciousness, and when he turned his head, he saw Wang Zijia looking at him with a dull look.
"Immortal Lord, what is that?" Yao Wenxuan paused, and finally asked frankly the doubts in his heart.
Wang Zijia glanced at the room and showed no intention of taking Yao Wenxuan to visit. He shook his head and said:
"I'm not sure. The thing I got by accident is probably the legacy of some old guy, or it could be some kind of backhand."
"I haven't figured out the specific situation yet, and I'm worried about getting into trouble if I carry it with me, so I temporarily threw it here to settle down."
(End of chapter)
