Chapter 1811
When Shiji returned to the chaos temple with Zhuo Wen, the God Dou Hua greeted him personally. After learning that the Lord of the divine tomb agreed to open up an ancient battlefield, Dou Hua's smile became stronger and more enthusiastic about Shiji.
In the dark hall, there is a large altar. In front of the altar, the old man stands quietly with his hands on his back. The blue flame is constantly floating in the altar, reflecting the old face and looks very strange.
Behind the old man, Zhuo Wen looked very nervous. He silently looked at the old figure, while around Zhuo Wen was standing Shiji, and the Lord Dou Hua was also standing in front of the hall.
By Zhuo Wen's side, a crystal coffin was quietly suspended. In the crystal coffin, there was a beautiful face, lying peacefully, as if in a deep sleep.
The hall was silent, and the eyes of the three fell on the old man.
"Little friend, bring me the nine soul lotus root. I need to refine the nine soul lotus root with the fire of knowing the sea. Then I will reshape the flesh for your wife, which fits your wife's soul state at the moment." the old man suddenly said.
Zhuo Wen nodded and without hesitation handed the nine soul lotus roots to Gu from Lingjie.
The old man looked up and down at the nine soul lotus root, and his eyes showed a trace of appreciation. Then he directly threw the nine soul lotus root into the blue flame on the altar.
The ancient refined the nine soul lotus root for nine days. Then Zhuo Wen found that the nine soul lotus root had the rudiment of human bones after refining.
Obviously, the ancient people are preparing to refine the nine soul lotus roots into human bones.
When the rudiment of the skeleton was completely refined, the ancient finger flexed, and then all kinds of precious materials were taken from the spirit ring.
At a glance, Zhuo Wen found that most of these materials were warm medicinal materials.
Under the ancient control, these herbs turned into liquid medicine, gathered around the exposed bones, and began to creep around the bones.
The ancient was refined for about 18 days. The bones on the blue flame had long been replaced by the graceful body prototype, but the body was blood red around, as if there was no skin, which looked very strange.
Suddenly, with a wave of the ancient sleeve robe, the faint blue flame on the altar directly dispersed, and then turned into 99 blue flames around the altar.
"Zhuo Wen, you are the person close to this woman. The last step is to turn Shouyuan into flesh to complete the last step of condensing the flesh. Would you like to sacrifice Shouyuan to save this woman?"
The ninety-nine point blue flame lingered around the altar like ninety-nine stars, while the old man stared at Zhuo Wen with flashing eyes and asked him indifferently.
Both Shi Ji and Dou Hua show a moving color. Although their cultivation has reached the stage of saints and Shouyuan has reached the point of living the same life as heaven and earth, it does not mean that the sage Shouyuan is endless and has an end.
Even heaven and earth are exhausted, not to mention saints. Only when Shouyuan and other things are sufficient, can they impact a higher realm in the future.
Shouyuan is sometimes more important than cultivation. It is the foundation and foundation of martial arts. Even some close people rarely sacrifice Shouyuan to save the lives of close people.
Moreover, ancient people haven't said that they are 100% sure they can save mu chenxue. Now it's not worth letting Zhuo Wen turn Shouyuan into flesh in the eyes of Shi Ji and Dou Hua.
"If you don't want to, I have another way. I can still completely reshape the body, but I can't guarantee that the body can fit the woman's broken soul." the old man glanced at Zhuo Wen faintly, slightly mocking.
Zhuo Wen gently stared at the beautiful woman in the crystal coffin around him and said, "you've done too much for me all the time. It's time for me to do something for you."
Zhuo Wen gently touched the surface of the crystal coffin, and the touched part was the woman's beautiful face. Although separated by a layer of crystal, Zhuo Wen's gentle action seemed to really touch the woman's face.
Then, Zhuo Wen slowly raised his head, a little eyebrow in his right hand, gathered his Shouyuan at the fingertip of his right hand, and pointed at the altar. The Milky Shouyuan suddenly erupted and poured into the flesh body.
But what Zhuo Wen didn't see was that when he remitted Shouyuan into the flesh, the woman's double eyelids lying in the crystal coffin with a peaceful face moved imperceptibly, as if she wanted to open her eyes, but she couldn't open them because the eyelids were too heavy.
Shi Ji and Dou Hua looked at the young man who gave his life without hesitation, and the old man was surprised, and then nodded slightly.
"The ninety-nine Mars around here represents ninety-nine days. You must persist until ninety-nine days. If you fall short halfway, the flesh will completely become a failure, and all previous efforts will be in vain." the ancient light tunnel.
Shi Ji frowned and said coldly, "ninety-nine days? It's too long. Even if Zhuo Wen is an immortal and has a long life, he's still reluctant to spend ninety-nine days?"
The old man's eyes twinkled and said, "if this son can survive 99 days, I will take Shengyuan shoudan to make up part of Shouyuan for Zhuo wenxiaoyou."
What else did Shiji want to say, but Zhuo Wen interrupted: "master Shiji, don't worry. I'll stick to it in 99 days. In these 99 days, I hope the three can wait outside the hall to avoid Zhuo's distraction."
Seeing Zhuo Wen say so, Shi Ji didn't say anything, but stroked his sleeve robe and left the hall.
Dou Hua nodded to the old man and left the hall. Soon the hall was empty, leaving only Zhuo Wen's lonely figure and the crystal coffin suspended around him.
"Chen Xue, we will be able to meet soon!"
Zhuo Wen lowered his head and quietly looked at the beautiful woman in the crystal coffin. The smile at the corners of his mouth became more and more gentle, but his face became more and more pale, and his skin became more and more wrinkled.
What Zhuo Wen didn't notice was that in the corner of the woman's right eye, a very subtle crystal tear fell quietly
The ninety-nine days soon passed. Shi Ji, Gu Gu and Dou Hua pushed open the door of the hall and walked in slowly. They saw that the ninety-nine blue sparks around the central altar of the hall had completely dissipated.
Above the altar lay a graceful woman, dressed in light white gauze, her eyes slightly closed, and her breath was very subtle.
Under the altar, as like as two peas in a crystal coffin, a woman lying still in the crystal coffin, looking closely at it, is almost the same as the woman on the altar.
Beside the crystal coffin, a slightly bent figure stood quietly. He looked up and stared at the woman on the altar silently, like a stone carving.
When Shi Ji saw this figure, his pupils could not help shrinking. He saw this figure with white hair and wrinkled skin, just like an old man of 80 or 90 years old.
From the wrinkled cheeks, you can vaguely see the shadow of Zhuo Wen.
Shi Ji stepped forward and came to Zhuo Wen in an instant. He said in a deep voice, "Zhuo Wen, are you okay?"
Zhuo Wen slowly turned his head, looked at Shi Ji, shook his head and said with a smile, "I'm fine. It's just that Shouyuan consumes too much."
Then Zhuo Wen turned to look at the old man and said, "senior, the body has been completely condensed. Now should you treat my wife?"
The old man took a complicated look at Zhuo Wen. He didn't expect that the young man in front of him was really willing to sacrifice most of his life yuan just to condense a flesh body that fits very well with his wife's soul.
The old man nodded and came to Zhuo Wen. Then he took out a pill from the spirit ring and handed it to Zhuo Wen. "This is Shengyuan shoudan, which can make up for part of your Shouyuan. Take it first."
Zhuo Wen hugged his fist and immediately took Shengyuan shoudan. Then he just felt warm all over. Then his dry skin began to become mellow again, and those wrinkles like bark were gradually decreasing.
After a while, Zhuo Wen recovered his youth's appearance from the old man in his 70s and 80s. However, Zhuo Wen knew that what he recovered was only his appearance, and his lost life yuan did not recover too much.
"You've lost your Shouyuan too much. If you want to recover completely, you can only rely on yourself in the future. In other words, you can break through again and force Shouyuan to recover completely with the powerful energy obtained." the ancient vision is complex and authentic.
Zhuo Wen nodded at will and said in a deep voice, "senior, I'd better treat my wife first."
The old man nodded and immediately waved his sleeve robe, which rolled the flesh body suspended on the altar in front of him. He looked at it a little, and his eyes showed satisfaction.
"Open the lid of the coffin. Next, I need to completely integrate your wife's soul into the flesh. Once integrated into the flesh, the next thing will be easy to do." the ancient light tunnel.
Without hesitation, Zhuo Wen patted with his right hand and opened the coffin cover for a while. Then the woman in the crystal coffin trembled, as if she could dissipate directly by the wind.
The ancient revealed a dignified color, and then took out a black hexahedral crystal from the spirit ring. He pinched it with his right hand. Suddenly, the soul of Mu chenxue in the crystal coffin was absorbed by the black crystal.
With the soul entering the black crystal, Zhuo Wen strangely found that the black crystal was emitting a faint black light.
However, at the moment of the black light, a deep cold spread from the black light to the whole hall. Zhuo Wen couldn't help shivering.
The old man's face changed slightly, and his eyes became dignified and serious. He stared at Zhuo Wen and said, "before this girl was sealed by this crystal coffin, have you ever frozen her soul with xuanjing ice soul?"
Zhuo Wen's heart thumped, especially after seeing the seriousness and solemnity suddenly emerging on the ancient face, the ominous feeling in his heart became more and more strong.
In the dark hall, there is a large altar. In front of the altar, the old man stands quietly with his hands on his back. The blue flame is constantly floating in the altar, reflecting the old face and looks very strange.
Behind the old man, Zhuo Wen looked very nervous. He silently looked at the old figure, while around Zhuo Wen was standing Shiji, and the Lord Dou Hua was also standing in front of the hall.
By Zhuo Wen's side, a crystal coffin was quietly suspended. In the crystal coffin, there was a beautiful face, lying peacefully, as if in a deep sleep.
The hall was silent, and the eyes of the three fell on the old man.
"Little friend, bring me the nine soul lotus root. I need to refine the nine soul lotus root with the fire of knowing the sea. Then I will reshape the flesh for your wife, which fits your wife's soul state at the moment." the old man suddenly said.
Zhuo Wen nodded and without hesitation handed the nine soul lotus roots to Gu from Lingjie.
The old man looked up and down at the nine soul lotus root, and his eyes showed a trace of appreciation. Then he directly threw the nine soul lotus root into the blue flame on the altar.
The ancient refined the nine soul lotus root for nine days. Then Zhuo Wen found that the nine soul lotus root had the rudiment of human bones after refining.
Obviously, the ancient people are preparing to refine the nine soul lotus roots into human bones.
When the rudiment of the skeleton was completely refined, the ancient finger flexed, and then all kinds of precious materials were taken from the spirit ring.
At a glance, Zhuo Wen found that most of these materials were warm medicinal materials.
Under the ancient control, these herbs turned into liquid medicine, gathered around the exposed bones, and began to creep around the bones.
The ancient was refined for about 18 days. The bones on the blue flame had long been replaced by the graceful body prototype, but the body was blood red around, as if there was no skin, which looked very strange.
Suddenly, with a wave of the ancient sleeve robe, the faint blue flame on the altar directly dispersed, and then turned into 99 blue flames around the altar.
"Zhuo Wen, you are the person close to this woman. The last step is to turn Shouyuan into flesh to complete the last step of condensing the flesh. Would you like to sacrifice Shouyuan to save this woman?"
The ninety-nine point blue flame lingered around the altar like ninety-nine stars, while the old man stared at Zhuo Wen with flashing eyes and asked him indifferently.
Both Shi Ji and Dou Hua show a moving color. Although their cultivation has reached the stage of saints and Shouyuan has reached the point of living the same life as heaven and earth, it does not mean that the sage Shouyuan is endless and has an end.
Even heaven and earth are exhausted, not to mention saints. Only when Shouyuan and other things are sufficient, can they impact a higher realm in the future.
Shouyuan is sometimes more important than cultivation. It is the foundation and foundation of martial arts. Even some close people rarely sacrifice Shouyuan to save the lives of close people.
Moreover, ancient people haven't said that they are 100% sure they can save mu chenxue. Now it's not worth letting Zhuo Wen turn Shouyuan into flesh in the eyes of Shi Ji and Dou Hua.
"If you don't want to, I have another way. I can still completely reshape the body, but I can't guarantee that the body can fit the woman's broken soul." the old man glanced at Zhuo Wen faintly, slightly mocking.
Zhuo Wen gently stared at the beautiful woman in the crystal coffin around him and said, "you've done too much for me all the time. It's time for me to do something for you."
Zhuo Wen gently touched the surface of the crystal coffin, and the touched part was the woman's beautiful face. Although separated by a layer of crystal, Zhuo Wen's gentle action seemed to really touch the woman's face.
Then, Zhuo Wen slowly raised his head, a little eyebrow in his right hand, gathered his Shouyuan at the fingertip of his right hand, and pointed at the altar. The Milky Shouyuan suddenly erupted and poured into the flesh body.
But what Zhuo Wen didn't see was that when he remitted Shouyuan into the flesh, the woman's double eyelids lying in the crystal coffin with a peaceful face moved imperceptibly, as if she wanted to open her eyes, but she couldn't open them because the eyelids were too heavy.
Shi Ji and Dou Hua looked at the young man who gave his life without hesitation, and the old man was surprised, and then nodded slightly.
"The ninety-nine Mars around here represents ninety-nine days. You must persist until ninety-nine days. If you fall short halfway, the flesh will completely become a failure, and all previous efforts will be in vain." the ancient light tunnel.
Shi Ji frowned and said coldly, "ninety-nine days? It's too long. Even if Zhuo Wen is an immortal and has a long life, he's still reluctant to spend ninety-nine days?"
The old man's eyes twinkled and said, "if this son can survive 99 days, I will take Shengyuan shoudan to make up part of Shouyuan for Zhuo wenxiaoyou."
What else did Shiji want to say, but Zhuo Wen interrupted: "master Shiji, don't worry. I'll stick to it in 99 days. In these 99 days, I hope the three can wait outside the hall to avoid Zhuo's distraction."
Seeing Zhuo Wen say so, Shi Ji didn't say anything, but stroked his sleeve robe and left the hall.
Dou Hua nodded to the old man and left the hall. Soon the hall was empty, leaving only Zhuo Wen's lonely figure and the crystal coffin suspended around him.
"Chen Xue, we will be able to meet soon!"
Zhuo Wen lowered his head and quietly looked at the beautiful woman in the crystal coffin. The smile at the corners of his mouth became more and more gentle, but his face became more and more pale, and his skin became more and more wrinkled.
What Zhuo Wen didn't notice was that in the corner of the woman's right eye, a very subtle crystal tear fell quietly
The ninety-nine days soon passed. Shi Ji, Gu Gu and Dou Hua pushed open the door of the hall and walked in slowly. They saw that the ninety-nine blue sparks around the central altar of the hall had completely dissipated.
Above the altar lay a graceful woman, dressed in light white gauze, her eyes slightly closed, and her breath was very subtle.
Under the altar, as like as two peas in a crystal coffin, a woman lying still in the crystal coffin, looking closely at it, is almost the same as the woman on the altar.
Beside the crystal coffin, a slightly bent figure stood quietly. He looked up and stared at the woman on the altar silently, like a stone carving.
When Shi Ji saw this figure, his pupils could not help shrinking. He saw this figure with white hair and wrinkled skin, just like an old man of 80 or 90 years old.
From the wrinkled cheeks, you can vaguely see the shadow of Zhuo Wen.
Shi Ji stepped forward and came to Zhuo Wen in an instant. He said in a deep voice, "Zhuo Wen, are you okay?"
Zhuo Wen slowly turned his head, looked at Shi Ji, shook his head and said with a smile, "I'm fine. It's just that Shouyuan consumes too much."
Then Zhuo Wen turned to look at the old man and said, "senior, the body has been completely condensed. Now should you treat my wife?"
The old man took a complicated look at Zhuo Wen. He didn't expect that the young man in front of him was really willing to sacrifice most of his life yuan just to condense a flesh body that fits very well with his wife's soul.
The old man nodded and came to Zhuo Wen. Then he took out a pill from the spirit ring and handed it to Zhuo Wen. "This is Shengyuan shoudan, which can make up for part of your Shouyuan. Take it first."
Zhuo Wen hugged his fist and immediately took Shengyuan shoudan. Then he just felt warm all over. Then his dry skin began to become mellow again, and those wrinkles like bark were gradually decreasing.
After a while, Zhuo Wen recovered his youth's appearance from the old man in his 70s and 80s. However, Zhuo Wen knew that what he recovered was only his appearance, and his lost life yuan did not recover too much.
"You've lost your Shouyuan too much. If you want to recover completely, you can only rely on yourself in the future. In other words, you can break through again and force Shouyuan to recover completely with the powerful energy obtained." the ancient vision is complex and authentic.
Zhuo Wen nodded at will and said in a deep voice, "senior, I'd better treat my wife first."
The old man nodded and immediately waved his sleeve robe, which rolled the flesh body suspended on the altar in front of him. He looked at it a little, and his eyes showed satisfaction.
"Open the lid of the coffin. Next, I need to completely integrate your wife's soul into the flesh. Once integrated into the flesh, the next thing will be easy to do." the ancient light tunnel.
Without hesitation, Zhuo Wen patted with his right hand and opened the coffin cover for a while. Then the woman in the crystal coffin trembled, as if she could dissipate directly by the wind.
The ancient revealed a dignified color, and then took out a black hexahedral crystal from the spirit ring. He pinched it with his right hand. Suddenly, the soul of Mu chenxue in the crystal coffin was absorbed by the black crystal.
With the soul entering the black crystal, Zhuo Wen strangely found that the black crystal was emitting a faint black light.
However, at the moment of the black light, a deep cold spread from the black light to the whole hall. Zhuo Wen couldn't help shivering.
The old man's face changed slightly, and his eyes became dignified and serious. He stared at Zhuo Wen and said, "before this girl was sealed by this crystal coffin, have you ever frozen her soul with xuanjing ice soul?"
Zhuo Wen's heart thumped, especially after seeing the seriousness and solemnity suddenly emerging on the ancient face, the ominous feeling in his heart became more and more strong.
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