"Nie Kang, are you okay?"

When everything calmed down, Yui stood beside Ling Zhi and asked.

Ling Zhi nodded. Now that Nie Kang is in the Luoye Sect, he must be safe enough.

With tower protection, even if people from the Reincarnation Continent come, they will not be able to easily harm them.

What's more, it is still unknown who came from the Reincarnation Continent, whether it is an enemy or a friend.

"He is in the Luoye Sect. If you want to see him, I can take you there." Ling Zhi was silent for a moment and said.

Jyui shook his head, "No, what was past is past, that's just my life. It doesn't mean me."

"A lifetime?" Ling Zhi frowned, with a faint understanding, but not thorough enough.

In this world, there are six paths of reincarnation, but how about the method of reincarnation?

Is there really a cycle of reincarnation in a lifetime?

Will this flower bloom again on the other side?

Is Yuyi, who is standing in front of him now, really that Yuyi?

Who is the Youyi who left his name on the Zuxing Monument?

If it were just like the body, but the soul was no longer the same person, could it be treated as the same person?

Ling Zhi didn't know that if it were him, he would rather die than start a new life with his body.

Because, that's not him.

Youyi seemed to be able to see through what Ling Zhi thought. She shook her head lightly and said lonelyly,

"For immortality."

As soon as the word "Fengsheng" came out, Ling Zhi's heart trembled and he didn't know how to do it again.

A strong man in the king realm can only live for ten thousand years. If he obtains a complete magical medicine, he can live for another lifetime at the cost of the magical medicine completely disappearing into the earth.

That is, it will only last for 20,000 years at most.

Twenty thousand years, compared with the records of tens of millions of years, is so insignificant.

It's almost negligible.

But is such a cycle of reincarnation really immortal?

Lingzhi doesn't know.

He firmly believed that warriors who practice and move against each other would one day live with this, this place, and this path.

Ling Zhi remembered Xia Ning'er. Is Xia Ning'er also such an existence?

Like Youyi, she is reborn in the cycle of reincarnation in order to seek immortality. Otherwise, how could she leave her name on the Ancestral Star Monument and exert such a powerful force, and there is an Ice Palace in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Ling Zhi left, and he and Yuyi were not familiar with each other, so naturally they would not have too much friendship.

"When evil deeds invade, can they come?"

"I don't know."

"Nie Kang, do you want to inform him?"

"No." Juyi trembled and said.

Ling Zhi sat cross-legged in the fog swamp. One of the four secret realms that Xuanzhou has been passed down for a long time, but now there is no danger to him.

It’s not because the Mist Swamp is not powerful, but because the owner of the Mist Swamp will not hurt him.

Just imagine, the fog swamp is the place of reincarnation that Youyi chose for himself, so why didn’t he leave any help during his lifetime?

With the level she reached back then, even with Ling Zhi's current soul power, she could not see the fog of the fog swamp. You can imagine how terrible this swamp is.

Ling Zhi was holding a ring in his hand.

This ring was the one that fell off from the old man's hand.

How could Ling Zhi not notice the old man's eyes at that time?

At this moment, Ling Zhi was also rushing the ring with his soul power.

The owner of the ring is not dead. When the level of the ring reaches above the Horcrux, there will be a branding of the former master.

If you cannot erase the mark, you will not be able to penetrate your soul power into the ring. Of course, you cannot even know what is in the ring, let alone extract what is in the ring.

The old man is at the peak of the third level of the King Realm and has strong soul power. If Ling Zhi had not had special soul power, even he would have to bring the ring back and hope that Bu Shuang could break the mark.

The soul power washed the ring over and over again, and Ling Zhi was very patient.

Finally, it took a whole lot of time, just as Ling Zhi's body was shaking, the ring was opened.

When he saw the piles of top-quality spirit stones, Ling Zhi finally smiled.

Most of his spirit stones were left to Yin Meng, and he could get some top-quality spirit stones to recover, which was naturally excellent.

After a look, there were no less than a hundred pieces of top-grade spirit stones, and the top-grade spirit stones were piled up in piles of piles on the rings.

While transferring the things in the ring to his ring, Ling Zhi sighed, no wonder the younger generations in the Sea God Temple have such cultivation.

In Xuanzhou, most warriors in the form of the body can practice a low-grade spirit stone, not to mention medium-grade spirit stones or top-grade spirit stones.

By comparison, the strength will naturally be widened.

"It's better to fight against the rich, the money comes quickly." Looking at some spiritual medicines and various rare treasures in the ring, Ling Zhi's eyes lit up and he said with a smile.

And at the innermost part of the ring, there is a huge box, and the whole box is constructed of an unknown thing.

Ling Zhi reached out to grab it, and his soul power suddenly sank, and it was a little difficult.

It seems that this is the real bone of the sea god. Ling Zhi showed joy on his face, pulled the box out directly, lifted the lid, and a standing skeleton stood on his Zheng

As Ling Zhi's ring swayed, when he took out the last sea god's arm bone, the arm bone flew out of his hand and flew into the skeleton in front of him.

A complete, real bone of the sea god suddenly appeared in front of Ling Zhi.

The skeleton instantly turned into pitch-black color, and suddenly turned white, alternating between the black colors.

Just as Ling Zhi frowned, the skeleton suddenly raised his arm and poked towards Ling Zhi.

Ling Zhi has to hide from one side of his body.

But just as he was hiding, a huge pressure came from the real bones of the sea god, and he could not react. The black bone arm was his belly.

The severe pain came, and his arm was directly penetrated into Lingzhi's abdomen.

A large amount of blood gushed out and dripped onto the black bones.

The black one was like a dirty thing, and was washed away by blood.

Jyuyi's figure appeared on the side, stared at Ling Zhi, looked at the skeleton with some fear, and then slowly disappeared.

Lingzhi's blood seemed to contain a strange substance, a substance that could wash away the black bones of the sea god.

In fact, what the Sea God Temple has never known is that they only know that as long as they gather the true bones of the Sea God, they can obtain the inheritance of the Sea God, gain the power to control the nine divisions of the Sea God, and then obtain the Dharma body of the Sea God.

They only knew that the true bones of the Sea God were to choose Rao. Not anyone else could get the Dharma body of the Sea God and manipulate the nine parts after they had gathered them together.
Chapter completed!