Chapter 636 The True Transformation of the Immortal Holy Body

There are already crowds of people outside.

A large wave of forces set out together.

Some come in groups and some act alone.

Moreover, the three major colleges have also released the location where Wu Yun resisted arrest and killed someone before.

Everyone was rushing toward this mountain range.

Although Wu Yun, under the leadership of the One-horned Rhinoceros, has long been far away from this place.

But everyone will inevitably disperse around that place.

Day and night, digging and searching, Wu Yun will be found one day.

In the distance, in the unknown mountains.

Wu Yun lay flat on the ground, breathing weakly.

It can be said that the heart did not stop beating, that's all.

"Brother Yun, wake up quickly."

I don't know how long it took, but in the haze, Wu Yun vaguely heard a familiar voice.

This sound from Brother Yun made his heart that had almost stopped beating suddenly start beating violently.

"Luo Yao, is that you?"

Wu Yun wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids felt extremely heavy and he couldn't open them at all.

He wanted to move his body and stand up, but he couldn't even move his fingers.

"Brother Yun, wake up! Stand up, you can't give up!"

Suddenly, a beautiful and moving female voice sounded in Wu Yun's sea of ​​consciousness again.

This time, Wu Yun was sure that this was Luo Yao.

Because in this world, the only one who would call him Brother Yun is Luo Yao.

He began to struggle, but when he tried his best to move his body, he only felt a heartbreaking pain in his body.

My body seemed to be falling apart.

"Brother Yun, Brother Yun..."

Gradually, Luo Yao's voice became farther and farther away and became weaker and weaker.

Wu Yun became increasingly anxious.

"Luo Yao, don't leave. Do you know that I miss you so much? I miss you all the time, day and night."

At this moment, I don’t know where the strength comes from.

Wu Yun opened his eyes suddenly, gritted his teeth and stood up regardless of the severe pain in his body.

Look around.

In front of me, there is endless mist.

There was nothing around, just endless nothingness.

In front of him, there was no picture as he imagined.

Luo Yao did not appear.

After a while, a trace of depression gradually appeared in Wu Yun's eyes.

"Luo Yao, where are you?"

Wu Yun's eyes gradually became moist, and he began to realize.

Maybe, this is just a dream.

Suddenly, Wu Yun suddenly came back to his senses.

He looked down at his body and saw that he was completely unscathed.

All the pain is gone.

He muttered to himself: "No, how did I stand up? I was obviously injured twice by Feng Yuanhuo, and then I was severely injured by the backlash of the Thunder Drawing Art. I can't recover so quickly. What's going on?"

Wu Yun was extremely puzzled. Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind, "Luo Yao? Is it Uncle Chen? Could it be that Uncle Chen saved me?"

Suddenly, Wu Yun raised his head and looked at the emptiness above his head.

He said loudly: "Uncle Chen, Luo Yao, are you here? Did you save me? Uncle Chen, if you are still here, can you let Luo Yao come out to see me? I miss her so much."

Wu Yun has maintained this excited state for a long, long time.

But there was no response for a long time.

"Are they gone?"

Wu Yun lowered his head again and reached out to wipe away the slightly moist corners of his eyes.

But as soon as he stretched out his hand, he immediately realized something was wrong.

His hand actually penetrated his body directly.

At this moment, he was in a state of nothingness.

"I, I die, I die!"

Wu Yun looked down at his body in disbelief.

"Uncle Chen didn't save me. If I die, only my soul will be in a state of nothingness. Am I really dead?"

He tried to use the Taishang Martial God Technique to stimulate spiritual energy.

But he found that he couldn't activate the Taishang Martial God Technique at all, and he couldn't activate the spiritual energy at all.

Then, he wanted to use his martial spirit, but both the shadow of the Martial God and the earth dragon martial spirit seemed to disappear.

The more Wu Yun thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

what happened?

Am I really dead?

However, according to the records of Taishang Martial God Jue.

Isn’t it true that as long as the soul is immortal, you can still practice?

Could it be fake?

In the vast world of cultivation, after transcending the tribulation realm, there are countless casual cultivators who failed to overcome the tribulation.

Aren't they all trying to protect the remaining soul of themselves and continue practicing after failing to resist the thunder?

How come I don't have any spiritual energy at all?

Could it be that my cultivation has not reached that level yet?

"No, no, that's not the case."

The more Wu Yun thought about it, the more strange he felt.

While thinking about it, Wu Yun sat down cross-legged and began to sort out the ins and outs of all this.

Suddenly, Wu Yun's mind began to involuntarily echo with phrases.

It is the formula for the Immortal Holy Body.

All of this happened naturally and was not under Wu Yun's control at all.

The last sentence of the first stage of the Immortal Holy Body echoed repeatedly in his mind.

The body was recast, and death was brought back to life. The body is recast, and death is reborn...

Suddenly, Wu Yun opened his eyes fiercely.

I know, that’s it, that’s it!

It's not Luo Yao at all, nor Uncle Chen.

It was just a dream.

I'm not dead either.

Before, I always thought that the Immortal Holy Body had entered the second realm in the spiritual energy sea, but in fact, it had not.

What I am experiencing now is the beginning of the true transformation of the Immortal Holy Body.

Before, I was eager to let the Immortal Holy Body enter the second realm and ignored this point.

Dying to live.

In order to make the Immortal Holy Body truly break through.

In addition to the endless supply of spiritual energy, it is also necessary to undergo a recasting of the physical body.

This so-called recasting is not a superficial recasting, but a real recasting.

That is, breaking the physical body and reassembling it.

The spiritual energy absorbed by the Immortal Holy Body before was enough, but it has never found the opportunity required for transformation.

But I never thought that the pain I suffered in the battle with Feng Yuanhuo happened to become an opportunity for the Immortal Holy Body to transform.

No wonder in that battle, the Immortal Holy Body suddenly became useless.

It turned out that it was not ineffective, but it was preparing for the real transformation.

In this way, didn't Feng Yuanhuo help me?

Thinking of this, Wu Yun became extremely excited.

Unexpectedly, this life and death twists and turns were actually the beginning of the real transformation of the Immortal Holy Body.

Suddenly, Wu Yun felt a flash of the scene in front of his eyes.

The haze in front of his eyes gradually disappeared.

Wu Yun felt that he was back again.

Beside him was the unicorn rhino crawling on the ground.

In front of him was a dense jungle.

This time, he opened his eyes.

"Have I recovered?"

Wu Yun was still lying on the ground, whispering to himself.

He wanted to get up.

But at this moment, he felt a burst of heart-wrenching pain all over his body.

The whole person seemed to be torn apart.

This kind of pain was countless times more painful than the backlash brought by the Thunder Inducing Art.

He felt that every inch of his flesh was facing the pain of being torn apart.

"What's going on? Is the Immortal Saint Body transforming? It hurts, it hurts..."

Wu Yun's voice began to tremble.

He couldn't move at all, and felt that the whole person was about to be completely decomposed.

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