Chapter 1561 Eternal Supreme Ten Years Is Not Enough, Twenty Years Is Still

Volume Five Eternal Supreme Chapter 1561 Ten years is not enough, twenty years is still

The body sculpting exercise in the medicine cauldron lasted for eight full days. The strong medicinal fragrance surged away, the strong light gushed out continuously, and the rumbling sound continued to reverberate in the deep valley.

Qin Ming and the others were nervous for eight days. The first two days were for Donghuang Haoyuan's plastic body, and the next six days were because of the vigorous search storm in the Zhanzu tribe. If the hunters tracked him down, he would be in danger at that time.

Fortunately, there were no surprises in the past six days. Several times, troops passed by nearby, but they did not really enter the valley. During this period, Donghuang Mingyue came to test again, which was also cleverly avoided by Qin Ming. Qin Ming and the others breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that the skeleton's second child was done very carefully. It may be that the Hunyuan cloak covered up the breath. In short, there were no traces left. Even Tong Yan felt that the skeleton's second child was beautiful and could be well cultivated. Down.

"Boom!"

A strong light erupted from the medicine cauldron, and the light was so powerful that it reflected the sky and the earth, and the ground shook violently. A mist mixed with blood energy and medicine fragrance enveloped the valley, submerging everyone in it.

Qin ordered them to look at the huge medicine cauldron with full expectation, did it really succeed? A ray of remnant soul was reborn in plastic. Is this incredible scene going to happen in front of their eyes? This is not only a miracle, but also an expectation. If their relatives and friends encounter accidents in the future, at least they have something to think about.

The strong light in the medicine cauldron erupted for half an hour before gradually calming down, but the pervasive medicine fragrance and blood energy lingered for a long time, coiled around the valley, nourished the spiritual fruits and grasses in the medicine garden, and also made the bamboo building Dyeing Xiaguang.

A mighty and strong man stood up slowly from the medicine cauldron, his hair was disheveled, his sharp eyes gleamed coldly like the tip of a knife, his cold handsome cheeks, and his lean body were full of strength and beauty, and every muscle was Meticulously forged, the lines and contours are perfect. The aura surging all over his body was even more intense to the extreme, and his muscles were constantly expanding and compressing, as if he couldn't control the energy that was about to burst out.

This time, it can be said that enough materials have been used for body sculpting, each of which is in sufficient quantity, and they are all treasures invited from those tribal elders. Of course, the sculpted body will be very powerful. Donghuang Langhuai was sacrificed and forged by the former Tianwu Seventh Heaven. Although Donghuang Langhuai is old and degenerated, he is still alive after all, and the source of energy remains unchanged. , and then to the flesh and blood skin, they are all equivalent to the brand-new incarnation of Donghuang Langhuai.

The most important thing is that Donghuang Langhuai is not a captive, not a prey, but willingly sacrificed himself, and worked hard to cooperate throughout the whole process, so while increasing the chance of success, it also guaranteed the strength of this brand new body.

The eight-day tempering is not so much about shaping the body, as it is about forging a powerful soldier.

Donghuang Haoyuan stood in the medicine cauldron, moving his body slowly and stiffly. Although his soul was healed, he still couldn't fully blend with his body. Even so, he can still truly feel his own existence, and he can also make simple actions. He raised his hand tremblingly, clenched it slowly and forcefully, his muscles tensed, and his strength surged, so real and so wonderful.

Donghuang Haoyuan's sharp eyes were a little hazy. Thirty years, a full thirty years, countless expectations, countless apprehensions, and countless denials have finally become reality today. He is alive and truly alive.

It's just that the price he paid for his resurrection was the sacrifice of the old man who supported him the most. This is not rebirth, it's one life for another! They are not only his relatives, but also his mentor, his leader, and the person he respects the most.

Looking at the reborn Donghuang Haoyuan, the old slave also burst into tears, half of which were the rebirth of Donghuang Haoyuan, and half of which were the sacrifices of Donghuang Langhuai. Thirty years, he has silently accompanied his master and witnessed the end of his master. Is it a good death now? Or a new beginning.

"What realm?" Tong Yan asked the Hunshi Warlord expectantly, with so many heaven and earth spirit treasures, and the sacrifice of an old man in the Tianwu realm, how strong is the reborn Donghuang Haoyuan?

"The energy in his body is very strong, but it's very unstable. We can't see it right now. We'll have to wait until he has completely controlled his body and soul to be sure. However, the Heaven Martial Realm has not escaped, and it is expected to be around the Second Heaven." Confused War The king is sighing, this is simply a miracle!

"Hey! Tianwu after rebirth?" Tong Yan grinned.

"How do you feel?" Qin Ming walked into the medicine cauldron and handed Donghuang Haoyuan a piece of clothing.

Donghuang Haoyuan put on his clothes. Although his movements were weird, they were at least smooth. "It will take some time to retreat and recuperate. Being able to reach this level is much better than I expected."

"That's good! It's not in vain for us to take the risk!" Qin Ming smiled lightly.

Donghuang Haoyuan looked at Qin Ming, nodded slowly, and thanked him. From Qing Yunzong to Donghuang Tianting, it has been more than ten years since he walked all the way. He has accompanied Qin Ming, but it can be said that he has not helped much. If there is no Qin Ming, he may really be suppressed to death in Qingyun Sect, and buried in the remote frontier forever. If there is no Qin Ming, it is impossible for him to usher in a second rebirth.

"Are you going to stay, or leave?"

Donghuang Haoyuan's mood has calmed down. "Leave! This is the legacy of my grandfather, and I will obey it. And the tribe has no place for me. There is no point for me to stay, it will only bring chaos."

"What about in the future?" Tong Yan immediately asked, a Tianwu with unlimited potential, of course it would be best to be able to join the team.

"I owe you ten years, and I will pay you back in twenty years." Donghuang Haoyuan said freely and firmly! In the past ten years, he was not really accompanied by him, but Qin Ming helped him realize his dream. From now on, if he wants to repay this kindness, ten years is not enough, and twenty years should be used to repay it! Although Qin Ming is in danger, although Qin Ming will fight against the world in the future, he has lived again and is no longer afraid of death. Just ask for a kindness, but ask for a pride!

Tong Yan turned his head and blinked at the Confused King of War, that's right, let's go!

Qin Ming said: "Don't rush to make a decision, go to the Eternal Kingdom to take care of your body."

"The Eternal Kingdom..." Donghuang Haoyuan smiled unnaturally. It was for this thirty years ago that it cost him his life and affected the fate of countless people. Thirty years later, he was finally going to enter. Unfortunately, the master is no longer him. But it didn't matter, he was satisfied.

"Wait first!" The old slave walked quickly into the bamboo building in front, and pulled out a heavy and huge stone box from inside.

"this is……"

The old slave opened the stone box, and there was a three-meter-long thick stone pillar quietly lying on it, with various complicated and ancient patterns carved on it, and it was also full of traces left over from the battle: "Master's totem pole, your body and The soul has the imprint of its master, so it should be easy to control it. It has been with its master for hundreds of years, and now that its master is gone, I don’t want it to be recalled to the ancestral hall, you are its destination.”

Donghuang Haoyuan gritted his teeth slightly, with a complicated and excited expression. He slowly grabbed the totem pole, energy flickered all over his body, causing a muffled sound like the resonance of the totem pole. It feels as if it is holding a towering giant mountain, and it is full of fallen heroic souls.

Totem poles are of great significance in the Donghuang War Clan. After the death of each generation of masters, they will choose to seal the soul power and even the soul inside. Accumulated from generation to generation, the power of the totem pole will be multiplied. At the moment of life and death, the heroic souls inside will cooperate. The contemporary masters join the battle together, and the combat effectiveness can be imagined. A totem pole that has been passed down for more than a thousand years, if the owners of the past generations are extraordinary, then it is enough to be called a top soldier.

And the totem pole of Donghuang Langhuai has not only been passed down for three thousand years, but has also been used by several tribal guardians. It is a treasure in the third tribe!

"Successful?" Donghuang Mingyue came to Yougu, followed by several respected elders of the royal family, who looked at the man holding the totem pole in surprise. As members of the Zhan clan, they certainly know that the success rate of plastic rebirth is very low, and the longer they die, the lower the success rate is pitifully. It is a miracle that such a person who has been dead for thirty years is actually standing there alive again.