"That's Brother Zhuo's voice. Did something happen to him inside?" Canaan said worriedly.
"Should we go in and take a look now?" Gasha said softly.
Yan Lao shook his head and said, "Master Zhuo has said that you cannot go in and disturb him within three days. Let's wait!"
Canaan and Gaza looked at each other and nodded.
In the boundless sea of consciousness, the moment Xiao Hei retracted his claws, there was a plop, and Zhuo Wen fell directly to the ground and fainted.
"The pain caused by the Nine Turns of Cracked Gold Pattern is comparable to the most cruel torture in the world. It's really amazing that this kid can survive it."
Chenghuang landed next to Zhuo Wen, took out the Fuxi Cauldron, and enveloped it in ink-colored energy, sighing softly.
At this moment, on Zhuo Wen's chest, a golden talisman was shining with mysterious brilliance. This talisman was the first golden pattern of the nine-turn cracked gold pattern.
Looking carefully, the rune patterns on Zhuo Wen's chest emit golden brilliance, spreading around Zhuo Wen's body like veins, and the golden patterns are like a heart, transporting some kind of magical power.
And Zhuo Wen's holy body, under the influence of the golden pattern, began to transform, and continued to transform towards the Dacheng holy body.
"Nalios is right. The nine-turn cracked gold pattern really complements the "Immortal Divine Body". Just the first turn of the golden pattern shows signs of transforming this kid into a holy body.
." Xiao Hei said with some surprise.
Chenghuang chuckled and said: "If you practice the second and third turns of the golden patterns, this kid's Small Holy Body will directly transform into the Great Holy Body. The effect of this golden pattern is terrifying.
."
"This nine-turn cracked gold pattern is too harsh. The first turn of the gold pattern will make this kid die or live. If it is the second and third turn, wouldn't it just make this kid die of pain?" Xiao Hei squinted at Zodiac.
.
…
When Zhuo Wen slowly opened his eyes, what he saw were the worried faces of Canaan, Gasha and Liao Si. Behind the three people, there were two old men standing.
These two old men Zhuo Wen are no strangers, they are none other than Yan Lao and Song Lao.
"Brother Zhuo is awake!"
Seeing Zhuo Wen wake up, Canaan shouted loudly, and even Gasha and Liao Si showed relaxed smiles.
"Huh? I passed out?"
Zhuo Wen reluctantly raised his body and found that he was lying on a bed.
"Brother Zhuo, you have been in a coma for several days. Three days after that day, when we entered the room, we found you passed out on the ground." Gasha said softly.
"Thank you Mr. Zhuo for risking your life to save me. I have nothing to repay. Please accept my bow."
Suddenly, Mr. Song quickly came to Zhuo Wen's bedside, cupped his hands together, and bowed deeply to Zhuo Wen. His face was full of gratitude, and his voice contained excitement.
Of course, Zhuo Wen also heard a hint of guilt in Song Lao's tone. Apparently he thought Zhuo Wen's fainting was inseparable from the removal of the curse from his body.
Zhuo Wen touched his nose. His fainting had nothing to do with Song Lao. In other words, exorcising the curse from Song Lao's body was simply a piece of cake for Zhuo Wen.
The main reason why he fainted was, of course, the nine-turn cracked gold pattern.
Thinking of the heartbreaking pain in his mind, Zhuo Wen couldn't help but feel dizzy and even scared. The pain in the soul was hundreds or thousands of times higher than the pain in the body.
Even though Zhuo Wen had a strong will, after thinking about the trauma and pain in his soul, he felt like he didn't want to experience it again.
"Hmm? The first round of gold pattern drawing was successful?"
Just when Zhuo Wen was lost in thought, he was surprised to find that in the sea of consciousness, an inexplicable golden pattern on his soul chest was constantly flashing.
There is a mysterious power in this golden pattern. This power penetrates into Zhuo Wen's body through Zhuo Wen's sea of consciousness, and resonates with the holy body in his body.
It is this resonance that Zhuo Wen can clearly feel. Under this resonance, his holy body is transforming and strengthening at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"This nine-turn cracked gold pattern really has the miraculous effect of strengthening the holy body." Zhuo Wen's eyes were shining, and he couldn't help but whisper in surprise.
Seeing that Zhuo Wen was in a state of confusion, Mr. Song thought that Zhuo Wen was still worried about his previous fainting. He couldn't help but feel even more guilty. He bowed far away, bent his waist at ninety degrees, and said with shame: "Master Zhuo, don't blame me, little man."
I never thought that the young master would faint."
Zhuo Wen waved his hand and said, "I don't blame you. This fainting was purely an accident."
Seeing that Zhuo Wen really didn't mean to blame, Song Lao breathed a sigh of relief.
"You guys go out first, I just woke up and need a good rest." Zhuo Wen suddenly said.
Old Song and Old Yan looked at each other, nodded repeatedly, and then left the room with Canaan and Jiasha.
As for Liao Si, he remained unmoved. Although Song Lao and Yan Lao wanted to speak, they hesitated. The aura on Liao Si's body was terrifying, and they did not have the courage to speak to such a strong man.
After Yan Lao and the other four left the room, Liao Si stared at Zhuo Wen and said incredulously: "You have the aura of the first-turn golden pattern on your body. Didn't you try to practice the nine-turn cracking golden pattern before?"
Zhuo Wen shrugged and said: "Otherwise, do you think that the curse of the demon saint can make me faint?"
"As expected, but did you succeed?" Liao Si asked with some anticipation.
Zhuo Wen smiled slightly, and a ray of golden light emerged from his chest. This ray of golden light continued to draw a golden pattern through mysterious trajectories. A vast aura leaked from the golden pattern, making Liao Si's pupils shrink.
"You really succeeded! Teacher Rouse really chose the right person." Liao Si stared at Zhuo Wen with a complicated expression.
"It's just a fluke!" Zhuo Wenqian laughed.
Liao Si shook his head and said: "This has nothing to do with luck. I can only say that your willpower is beyond my expectation. If you can successfully practice the second and third turns, I'm afraid you
The Holy Body will directly transform into the Great Holy Body."
Hearing this, Zhuo Wen had a wry smile on his face and said: "The first turn has already made me want to die, let alone the second and third turns. At least during this period, I am not going to practice this nine-turn crack."
Gold pattern.”
Zhuo Wen has just walked out of the gate of hell, how could he try it again? At least in a short period of time, Zhuo Wen will not consider trying the Nine Turns of Cracked Gold Pattern again.
Liao Si smiled knowingly and said: "You should have a good rest first. In a few days, Canaan and Jiasha will prepare to go to the depths of the ravine to break the curse in the ravine. When the time comes, you can come together and explain the affairs of the Jia family.
After handling it, go to the Nanman."
Zhuo Wen nodded, and Liao Si left the room immediately.
Three days later, Zhuo Wen opened the door. Canaan, Jiasha, and Liao Si were waiting outside the door. Behind them, Yan Lao and Song Lao stood quietly.
"We are heading to the ravine today. Although you are all very powerful, you must be careful. The Demon Saint of the gully was extremely powerful when he was alive, and the trace of resentment he left behind is also powerful and terrifying." Yan Lao said cautiously.
Zhuo Wen came to the five people, looked at Yan Lao, and asked: "I once heard Jianan say that the reason why your Jia family did not leave here is to protect something in the ravine? Then what is the thing you are protecting?
"
As soon as these words came out, both Yan Lao and Song Lao's expressions changed greatly, but they remained silent.
Zhuo Wen frowned slightly and said in a low voice: "This time I am helping your Jia family for the sake of Canaan and Jiasha, and I don't need any reward, but you should always tell us something that needs to be said.
Otherwise it would seem too insincere.”
Song Lao's eyes flickered and he sighed softly: "This matter involves our family's ancestral precepts. If Mr. Zhuo can swear not to tell anyone else, why not tell you?"
Yan Lao's face changed slightly, and he wanted to speak, but was stopped by Song Lao's eyes, so he had no choice but to remain silent.
After Zhuo Wen swore, Song Lao said in a low voice: "Master Zhuo, have you ever heard of Corpse Nether Jedi?"
"Corpse Jedi?"
Zhuo Wen looked confused. This was the first time he had heard of this zombie land, but Xiao Hei and Cheng Huang in the sea of consciousness seemed to have exploded.
"Zi Nether Jedi? Is the Corpse Nether Jedi going to be born again?" Xiao Hei screamed.
Although Chenghuang didn't speak, he still showed a solemn expression, as if he had encountered something extremely shocking.
"What exactly is the Corpse Jedi?" Zhuo Wen frowned slightly and asked Xiao Hei.
Xiao Hei shook his head and said: "We will talk about this later. I am not sure whether the Corpse Nether Jedi mentioned by Song Lao is the same as the Corpse Nether Jedi I know. You should listen to him first.
"
Hearing this, Zhuo Wen looked at Song Lao, shook his head and said, "I have never heard of Corpse Nether Jedi."
Not only Zhuo Wen, but also Canaan and Gasha looked confused, and Liao Si was not from this world, and it was even more impossible to know.
"The Corpse Nether Jedi has disappeared for thousands of years. No wonder you don't know. Even we, if it weren't recorded in the ancestral teachings, wouldn't know what the Corpse Nether Jedi is?" Song Lao said with a bitter smile.
"The Corpse Jedi Land is what your Jia family wants to protect?" Zhuo Wen asked curiously.
Song Lao shook his head and said: "The Corpse Nether Jedi is a world of its own, so how can it be that our Jia family can protect it? Our Jia family only protects a corner of the Corpse Nether Jedi's crack to prevent the dead in the Corpse Nether Jedi from coming out.
"
"The origin of Corpse Netherworld is earth-shattering. You all know that there was a world-shaking catastrophe thousands of years ago. During that catastrophe, countless saints fell, including terrifying powerful men at the level of immortal saints. In the end, even gods
Out."
"And the battlefield of that shocking catastrophe is the Corpse Land. In the Corpse Land, there are countless corpses of strong men, that is, dead people."
"After the shocking catastrophe, the battlefield became a world of its own. It was called the Corpse Nether Jedi by later generations, and disappeared into the Sky Armor Continent. No one knows the specific location of the Corpse Nether Jedi."
Having said this, Zhuo Wen and others were shocked. They did not expect that the origin of this zombie land was so amazing. It was actually the main battlefield of the shocking catastrophe ten thousand years ago.