"One hundred thousand years! You mean you have lived one hundred thousand years?"
Wu Tianji showed a shocked expression, staring at the little black water of Xuan Ni in the small black pool, with greed in his eyes.
"Boy, you are very brave. In front of this ancestor, you also have the idea of Xuanfei Water?"
Ancestor Jinwu sneered.
For an instant, Wu Tianji's eyes flashed with a trace of ruthlessness.
His figure suddenly moved, and he shot towards the Golden Crow Ancestor in the small black pool.
"Ancestor Jinwu, you have been sitting in a pool of water for a hundred thousand years, and you barely survived. Your body is completely dry, and your Yuanhai meridians are also exhausted. You cannot have any power, and I will not accept it from you.
Confusion, if I kill you, I can get these Xuanfei water!"
However, before he finished speaking, Wu Tianji's body suddenly sank and fell heavily to the ground.
He felt as if a mountain was pressing down on him, and all the bones in his body made a cracking sound.
"Boy, you are right. My Qi Sea is exhausted, but the power of my divine consciousness is still there. Your cultivation has not even opened the divine sea, and you are still trying to attack me?"
The ancestor of the Golden Crow sneered again and again. His lifespan was exhausted that year.
In this blood demon space, he found a pool of mysterious female water and soaked his body in it.
After a long time, although the body of the Golden Crow Ancestor died, his soul survived.
"The power of divine consciousness! Are you a strong person in the Yuan Refining Realm?"
Wu Tianji's expression changed, and a chill rose in his heart.
He knew very well that apart from the terror of the power of spiritual consciousness, he was definitely not something he could resist.
This ancestor of the Golden Crow is the ancestor of the sect from 100,000 years ago, and his spiritual power is even more powerful than the peerless strong men such as the Shengwu King and the War Emperor.
"Humph, the Yuan Refining Realm? Even the Yuan Casting Realm and the Yuan Weapon Realm warriors are nothing more than ants in front of me."
Ancestor Jinwu sneered. One hundred thousand years ago, his cultivation had far surpassed the Yuan Refining Realm and reached the Yuan Xiang Realm.
Although he lost his body and could no longer practice cultivation, his soul was nourished by the water of Xuan Ni, and the power of his spiritual consciousness became even more powerful.
"With such young and energetic flesh and blood, coupled with the remaining water of Xuanfei, I can reshape a new body right away!"
The ancestor of the Golden Crow roared excitedly.
Wu Tianji's face showed extreme horror.
"I see. No wonder these blood demons have also practiced martial arts. It turns out that it's all your fault, the Golden Crow Ancestor. Blood demons can produce special physiques like the Blood Tower Prince. It must be the result of the Xuanfei Water, right?
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At this moment, Luo Zheng walked into the palace and took a look at Wu Tianji, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog.
"Hey, why is there still someone here? You kid, how dare you come in even if you know that our ancestor is here?"
There was a trace of surprise in the voice of the Golden Crow Ancestor.
"I need the water of Xuan Ni to save someone. Why don't the ancestors of the Golden Crow give me some, and I'll leave immediately after taking it?"
Luo Zheng smiled.
He had just heard the conversation between Wu Tianji and the Golden Crow Patriarch outside the Golden Palace.
If the ancestor of the Golden Crow wants to rebuild his body, he must not only use Wu Tianji's flesh and blood, but also the remaining Xuan Ni water.
But if he can't get the water of Xuan Ni, I'm afraid Yu Ling will definitely die.
Therefore, even if he has to fight hard, Luo Zheng will come in and give it a try!
However, it would be better if the Golden Crow Ancestor is willing to hand over some of the Mysterious Female Water. No one wants to go against an old monster that has lived for a hundred thousand years.
However, as soon as Luo Zheng finished speaking, the terrifying cold eyes of the Golden Crow Patriarch were fixed on Luo Zheng.
"Boy, if you leave quietly, forget it. How dare you reach out to ask for favors from me, ancestor?"
"Well, although your cultivation level is not high, your body is surprisingly powerful. The quality of your flesh and blood is much better than this kid's. It can make the ancestor's body unimaginably powerful."
The ancestor of the Golden Crow stared at Luo Zheng's eyes, which suddenly flashed with light, as if he had discovered some stunning treasure.
"Hahaha, Luo Zheng, it seems you are dead today!"
At this moment, Wu Tianji's wild laughter rang out.
"It seems that you two boys have a huge hatred."
The ancestor of the Golden Crow looked at the two of them with interest, then looked at Wu Tianji and sneered: "Boy, although your body is far inferior to his, the ancestor will not give up. Wait a moment, you two will...
They will merge into one, and all hatred will disappear!"
"Haha, Lao Immortal, you want to use my flesh and blood to reshape your body, it is simply a wishful thinking!"
Wu Tianji had an arrogant and mocking look on his face, "I, Wu Tianji, the son of the mighty King Shengwu, don't have any means to save my life? You are so naive!"
While he was talking, he had already taken out an antique bronze talisman from his body.
This piece of copper talisman is very simple, with a strange symbol engraved on it.
"The Huntian Breaking Sky Talisman! This is the Huntian Clan's most precious treasure, and you, a brat, have actually obtained the Huntian Clan's inheritance!"
The ancestor of the Golden Crow showed fear and was shocked.
"I didn't expect that you, an old immortal, still have some eyesight!"
Wu Tianji smiled coldly and stared at Luo Zheng, his voice full of chill.
"It's a pity that you didn't die in my hands, but it doesn't matter. Those who are related to you, I will let them suffer torture on your behalf one by one!"