"The Zhong family is one of the 36 major immortal cultivation families in the world of immortal cultivation. Although the reincarnation of a powerful person is extremely rare and mysterious, there are some records in the clan. The so-called reincarnation should be that the powerful man sealed some of the memories and magic powers before anticipating the danger, waiting for his own death to a trace of true spirit to be born, and then regained the memory and magic powers of the previous seal. At that time, the memory and sealed memory of the reincarnation body will be integrated. This process is not only extremely dangerous, but even if it is really successful by chance, it will have an unpredictable impact on the reincarnation body and its original temperament. It is hard to say whether it is still the same person." Zhong Chen thought about it and replied cautiously.

"Boy, you're right. But for these powerful people of reincarnation, some changes in temperament and memory are simply insignificant. In fact, what is most afraid of is that the reserved backhand cannot wait or find his own reincarnation body. After all, once a trace of true spirit is reincarnated, it will be completely blinded by the power of the law. Even if he had the supernatural powers of heaven before, the reincarnation body will only behave like other ordinary people. Most of the powerful people who left the reincarnation backhand, a trace of spirituality will sink. Those who can find the reincarnation body have waited for many Jiazi and missed many reincarnations to succeed in the lucky heaven." The King of Jin said slowly.

"So, Murong Shuang is not the first reincarnation body of the master of Nightmare Palace, but I don't know how many times I reincarnate." Zhong Chen murmured.

"No," the King of Jin replied without hesitation.

"Senior, how should I deal with it now?" Zhong Chen's face suddenly became a little gloomy when he heard this.

"wait."

"wait?"

"In addition to waiting, what else do you want with your mere foundation-building stage?" There was a hint of sarcasm in King Jin's words.

Zhong was silent.

Half a quarter of an hour later.

In the center of a certain temple that looked as white as jade and looked extremely sacred, a pile of black flames were burning on the bronze altar that was more than ten feet high.

"As long as the master enters the Netherworld Fire, he can lift the seal and start the ritual of reincarnation." The Confucian scholar bowed to the beautiful woman beside him and said.

"So I can get back my memories and magic powers from my previous life?" Murong murmured with a gray-white lithograph with a flash of inspiration in his hands.

"It turned out to be possible. Now, Shi Nu probably needs to do more things. But don't worry, Master, I will arrange everything properly and never let any mistakes in the ceremony." The Confucian scholar took a deep breath and replied resolutely.

"Although I have figured out all the reasons, this treasure did take the initiative to recognize me as the master, and my senior also called me Master. Then, can I listen to my orders now?" Murong Shuang suddenly asked after looking at the stone seal in his hand for a moment.

"The master has not yet recovered the memory and magic power of the last century. I am afraid that Shi Nu will not be able to follow some things." The Confucian scholar seemed to guess something and replied slowly.

"If I really take back the memory of my previous life, am I still me?" Murong Shuang asked again with a slightly pale face.

"The reincarnation is mysterious and Shi Nu cannot be sure of anything. However, the master once in his previous life that he would remember the memories of his previous life after taking back the memories of his previous life, although this is safe." The Confucian scholar said comfortingly.

"Musics can be preserved, and you can have the magic power and magical powers of the heavenly power overnight, which is worth a bet." Murong Shuang said with a bite of silver teeth.

"Master, please understand!" The Confucian scholar was overjoyed.

"But before the ceremony, I still have a few requests, and I hope my senior can agree. Although my magic power is small, I know very well that if I take the initiative to cooperate, the effect of the ceremony will definitely be very different." Murong Shuang's face changed a little, and suddenly said no longer hesitated.

"Just tell me, the master." The Confucian scholar said solemnly.

...

On the huge statue, Zhong Chen was whispering something with the golden squirrel on his shoulder. Suddenly, the squirrel's body shook and suddenly disappeared from its original place.

As the void fluctuated, the Confucian scholar suddenly appeared. After looking at Zhong Chen’s shoulder, he said lightly: “King of Gold, don’t hide. I witnessed the master’s refining you with my own eyes, how could I really not find your existence.”

As soon as he said this, Zhong Chen's face changed slightly. A golden shadow flashed on his shoulder. The mini squirrel appeared again, and the solemn voice of the King of Jin came out: "It turns out that Mr. Shi knew that I was hiding here for a long time, but I don't know what are the plans for drinking it out now?"

"Don't worry, I know that you signed a symbiotic soul contract with this kid and will not do anything to him. Instead, it may give him a huge opportunity. Then!" After a few words of light, the Confucian scholar raised his hand and threw a small red bottle over.

"This is..." Zhong Chen grabbed Xiaoping with a handful of hesitation.

"Look at it, you will know. Even though this thing is not the most precious treasure in the Nightmare Palace, it is enough to rank among the top ten, and it is considered a cheaper person like you." The Confucian scholar said with a hee.

The light golden squirrel glanced at the small bottle, and a shocking sense swept the small bottle, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

Seeing that the King of Jin had no intention of objection, Zhong Chen no longer hesitated to open the bottle cap.

A strange sound!

A blue glow flew out from the bottle, condensed, turning into a mini nine-headed monster bird the size of a fist. After the nine heads were thundering towards the sky, they turned into a "bang" and disappeared with a "bang". The void nearby suddenly became extremely cold, like ice and snow.

Zhong Chen glanced at the bottle quickly, and at the same time, a hot feeling like a needle was heard on his wrist, and he suddenly said with a trembling feeling: "Impossible, how could this thing be there in the Nightmare Palace?"

"The master has great magical powers. What's so strange about being able to get some of the essence and blood of the nine-headed ghost doves back then? Not only can I give you this thing now, but I can also help you truly refine this thing in a short time. You used external forces to urge the power of the nine-headed ghost doves. Although it was very superficial, it can be seen that you already have a trace of the nine-headed ghost doves in your body. Otherwise, with the terrifying power of the nine-headed ghost doves, it would not be activated by just a talisman mark." The Confucian scholar looked at Zhong Chen's left wrist and said with a smile.

"Senior said that I originally had the bloodline of the Nine Ghost Doves in my body?" Zhong Chen couldn't keep calm after hearing what he said, and suddenly lost his voice. He naturally recalled the bloodline assimilation phenomenon when he first came into contact with the Nine Ghost Doves stone eggs. He was not surprised that Confucian scholars could see through the bloodline mark on his wrist. After all, he had activated this mark several times in the Nightmare Palace.

"In order to be strong in the past, many powerful people used various methods to integrate the blood of various powerful monsters into their bodies. Although the blood of these monsters would quickly fade and completely disappear from their descendants with generations, it is normal for some descendants to occasionally experience the blood of related monsters to rebirth in their bodies. But then again, if the power of the Nine-Headed Ghost Dove was not very helpful to me, how could I take you and my master here together? Well, let's talk less nonsense, don't delay the master's major affairs. Let me ask you again, do you want or don't want this bottle of Nine-Headed Ghost Dove?" The Confucian scholar explained a few words and asked impatiently.

"Since I know that this thing exists, it is naturally impossible for me to give up. If you have any requirements, just give me instructions." Zhong Chen struggled for a while and replied with a wry smile.

"Very good, it's quite tactful. Listen to you, I'll ask you to help me kill another 'me'." The Confucian scholar nodded, showing a little satisfaction.

"Another senior?" Zhong Chen was stunned when he heard this, but immediately thought of the scene where the Confucian scholars were divided into two people before, and he couldn't help but show a strange look.

"Slowly, I didn't take your benefits, so I won't count me." The King of Jin heard another meaning and said hurriedly.

"Hmph! You were refined by the master himself. Do you think that with some wisdom, you can really resist your life? In the past, the master's reincarnation did not return, so I have no choice but to deal with you. Now... hehe!" The Confucian scholar sneered twice.

"Forget it, this kid and I have signed a symbiotic soul contract. If he dies, I will still be in trouble." After a few rounds of eyes, the King of Jin quickly turned his eyes and quickly changed into a smile.

"That's right. As long as the master can get back the memories and supernatural powers of the past, it will naturally have your benefits. Then, this Tianyuan Stone can replenish you a lot of energy, enough to restore your peak strength for a period of time." The Confucian scholar's face relaxed a little, and he raised his hand and threw a golden crystal stone over.

"What, Tianyuan Stone!"

With a "swoosh", Zhong Chen felt a faint golden shadow in front of him swaying. The squirrel transformed by the King of Golden hugged the crystal tightly like a ghost, and then turned back to his shoulder, with a look of surprise in his little eyes.

"The other "I" is not far from here, but this is the core area of ​​the Nightmare Palace. I specially released several powerful nightmares nearby, which should be able to hold him back for a while. I will first help you refine the things in the bottle, and then you can really help." The Confucian scholar ignored the appearance of the Jin Wang Caimi, but turned to Zhong Chen and ordered.
Chapter completed!