Chapter 1047 Chance! (Three More)

Buried at the bottom of the Dragon Valley, the ancient temple for thousands of years.

In the cemetery in the backyard of the main hall, an old monk was sitting there, with white eyebrows and bony skin.

In the cemetery, a big red-haired man with disheveled hair and ragged clothes sat inside, with chains wrapped around his body and rusted.

The red-haired man leaned against a stone tablet, listless, and fell asleep during the old monk's chanting.

"Old bald donkey, you are nagging here every day, the dead are not doing much, and the living are getting annoyed by you!" The red-haired man dozed off and muttered.

The old monk turned a deaf ear and continued chanting.

suddenly!

The red-haired man's expression changed, as if he sensed something, he stood up with a thud, and the chains on his body trembled!

The red-haired man stared at the void not far away, his eyes were bright, and there was no trace of tiredness on his face.

The sound of chanting suddenly stopped.

The old monk seemed to feel something, and suddenly flicked the sleeve of his robe, making a huge gap in the void not far away, and a bunch of things fell out of it.

Broken lotus stems, broken lotus leaves, and a bare lotus pedestal.

Immediately after that, a figure fell out. It was Su Zimo, who shredded the Great Shifting Talisman and escaped from the half-ancestral powerhouse Di Fan!

boom!

Su Zimo's body fell heavily on the ground, motionless.

It's not that he doesn't want to move, but that this body has completely lost its vitality. Although his primordial spirit has not perished, he can no longer control this body.

The red-haired man looked at this bloody flesh and was startled.

"Such a serious injury?"

The big red-haired man could see at a glance that this body was completely useless, the bones were shaken into pieces, the internal organs were smashed into mud, the flesh and blood were dead and there was no vitality.

To put it simply, even if the owner of this flesh body is a fit power, it cannot be saved!

The combined mighty power can regenerate a severed limb.

But the physical body is destroyed to such a degree, unless Su Zimo is the ancestor of Mahayana.

Every Mahayana ancestor knows a kind of supernatural power, that is, rebirth from a drop of blood.

Just a drop of blood can reshape the body!

The old monk frowned when he saw this dilapidated body.

"The sixth-grade good fortune Qinglian has been smashed?"

The red-haired man's face gradually became ugly.

The power that can shatter the sixth-grade fortune-telling Qinglian is probably beyond the integration realm!

"Could it be that there is a strong ancestral realm shot?"

The red-haired man's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he was furious in his heart.

In the realm of self-cultivation, although there are no hard and fast rules, it is really unreasonable for an ancestral realm powerhouse to kill a Void Return Daoist.

"Damn, this is really bullying this kid who has no support behind him!"

The big red-haired man scolded, moved his nose, sniffed the air, and his face became even more ugly.

He gritted his teeth and said, "It's the bloodline of the Di family, and it's his descendant!"

At this moment, two rays of light flew out from this broken body. It was Su Zimo's two primordial spirits, the red-haired yin god and the black-haired primordial spirit!

Looking at Su Zimo's red-haired Yin God, the red-haired man's eyes lit up with satisfaction.

But soon, he frowned.

"Your primordial spirit is also injured?"

Anger flashed across the red-haired man's eyes.

"Master."

The two primordial spirits first bowed to the old monk, then turned their heads and looked at the red-haired man with complex expressions.

If Su Zimo expected it well, the red-haired ghost he once called was most likely the culprit that caused the catastrophe back then—that evil dragon!

"Look at what."

The red-haired ghost glared at him and said, "I was the Torch Dragon back then, why! You were at the bottom of the valley, and you also drank the blood of Lao Tzu for 20 years!"

Hearing the red-haired ghost say this, Su Zimo has no doubts in his heart.

It's just that he's really not in the mood to quarrel with the red-haired ghost right now.

Looking at this dead body on the ground, he felt a burst of grief in his heart.

Not because of the loss of the flesh.

He is a Taoist who returns to the virtual world, and even if he loses his physical body, he cannot die.

Moreover, if you lose your physical body, it will be a big deal to rebuild one.

It's not because of how powerful this body is, and it has been destroyed after years of practice.

But because he stepped into cultivation, he has been cultivating the Secret Tome of the Demon King of the Great Wilderness. This flesh has the traces of Dieyue!

His bloodline vision, pushed to the limit, even spawned a blood-colored butterfly!

And all this no longer exists.

Because of this, he was reluctant.

The red-haired ghost looked at the old monk and said, "Old bald donkey, follow my plan. Only in this way can we resolve his crisis."

"That's all."

The old monk sighed slightly.

The red-haired ghost shouted at Su Zimo: "Hey, boy, do you want to restore this body to its original state?"

"Do you have a solution?"

Su Zimo was shocked and his eyes brightened.

"hey-hey!"

The red-haired ghost laughed and said, "Of course there is a way. If you nod your head, I will give you a great chance. This body is too easy to heal. The real benefits are still to come!"

"you say!"

Su Zimo calmed down and did not immediately agree.

"Your body will only be managed by this primordial spirit from now on."

The red-haired ghost pointed at the red-haired yin god and said, "Your primordial spirit and this fleshly body can go to the Valley of Dragon Skeletons, where there is a divine spring that can heal your fleshly body and primordial spirit!"

"The divine spring in the ancient times has the magical effect of life and death, flesh and bones, and has long since disappeared, but there is a spring in the Valley of Dragon Skeletons!"

Su Zimo knew that the red-haired ghost would never lie to him about such a thing.

Since he said that this Taigu Shenquan has this effect, he must not be wrong.

The red-haired ghost continued: "If your body is healed, you must join the dragon clan and stay in the valley of dragon bones to cultivate, and no one will dare to bully you to this extent in the future!"

With the Dragon Clan of the Nine Ancient Clan as their backing, who would dare to provoke them?

The Nine Sects of the Immortal Sect, the Seven Sects of the Demon Sect, and the Six Sects of the Buddhist Sect will not work!

Su Zimo pondered for a while, and then asked, "What about my dark-haired Primordial Spirit?"

This is the key.

If this fleshy body is restored to its original state, and it is only owned by the red-haired Yin God, it means that his entire body, from the bloodline to the primordial spirit, is a complete dragon family!

Su Zimo was born as a human being, and he wanted to establish a way for the common people, but he didn't want to completely become an alien.

But this is indeed a great opportunity for him!

This physical body can be restored to its original state, which is naturally the greatest benefit.

And if he can stay in the Valley of Dragon Skeletons to cultivate, it may also be a crucial help for him to cultivate the Secret Tome of the Demon King of the Great Wilderness!

In the Yangshen chapter, there is a primordial mystery and a spell.

Sorcery is desolation.

Su Zimo is only a rough master of desolation spells, which can be easily released.

The power has not been exerted to the extreme, and it cannot perfectly control the casting range.

That Dao Yuan mystery, until now, he still can't understand the mystery.

If you can enter the Valley of Dragon Skeletons to practice cultivation, it will be of great help to control the desolation and comprehend this Dao Yuan mystery!

After all, the Yin God and Yang God chapters in the Secret Tome of the Demon King of the Great Wilderness were adapted from the practice of the Dragon King of the Wild Sea.