Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

Lingxu Immortal Mansion.

The black dragon, turtle spirit and white fox are practicing in their respective rooms.

Zhao Mu, on the other hand, was sitting cross-legged on the futon in the study, studying the bones of the slaves carefully.

The previous Kunu was resurrected by absorbing Zhao Mu's life force.

To a certain extent, that Kunu was "raised" by Zhao Mu, and his body was filled with Zhao Mu's vitality.

The same is naturally true for the bones left behind by the slaves after their death.

At this time, Zhao Mu vaguely felt that there was a close connection between himself and the slave bone in his hand.

It's just that this connection is relatively weak, making it impossible for him to directly figure out what the function of this bone is?

"Try refining to see if you can strengthen the connection?"

Zhao Mu pondered for a moment, and then the pure Yang mana surged out from his palm, turned into hot flames, and began to refine the slave bones.

With the refining, his mind continued to sink into the bones of the slaves, making the connection closer and closer.

At a certain moment, Zhao Mufu suddenly cut his finger and dropped a drop of blood into the bone of the slave.

In an instant, a feeling of connection between flesh and blood arose spontaneously, and at the same time, he also clearly understood the function of the bones of the slave.

Due to being infected by the ban of time all year round, the bones of this slave are naturally filled with the power of time.

And if this power of time is released on something, then the time of that thing can be directly reversed, returning it to the state it was in a few months or years ago.

For example, if Zhao Mu releases the power of years from the bones of a slave to an adult tiger, the tiger's age can be directly transferred to a young, or even unborn state.

This ability is really terrifying.

Think about it, if Zhao Mu applies this ability to a strong person in the world of cultivation, can he directly return him to the era when he just practiced, and then kill the opponent easily?

Or in other words, wouldn't it be easier to just stop killing him and just let him return to his unborn state?

"It's really a good thing."

Zhao Mu held the bones of the slaves and marveled: "There should be other slaves in the depths of the desperate cold abyss, right? Haha, I should get a few more bones next time I go in."

He shook his head, put away the slave bones, and turned to look in the direction of the Jin Dynasty:

"The last source of human desire has been condensed, and the nine-color glass incarnation can finally be born. Haha, next, it's time to do something."

…

Over Xiguan City.

Jiang He used the blackened branches in his hands to control the minds of everyone in the entire Jin Dynasty, whether mortals or monks.

As long as those who have not entered the Soul Refining Realm are unable to escape.

At this moment, millions of monks and hundreds of millions of people in the entire country were all kneeling on the ground, kowtowing in the direction of Xiguan City.

In the city!

In the wilderness!

Streams of incense wishing power floated up into the sky, and then, pulled by the mysterious power, they all gathered towards Xiguan City.

In the end, all the incense and aspiration were poured into the charred tree branches and the body of the river, just like a million streams returning to the sea.

At this time, powerful mana surged out of Jiang Hehe's palm, using the power of incense to continuously refine the blackened branches.

Slowly, the charred branch gradually turned into a human shape.

Moreover, his facial features were clear and he looked like a middle-aged man with a vicious appearance.

"Almost, haha, I can finally have a physical body again."

Jiang Hefei was a little excited, and his body suddenly became insubstantial, and then slowly merged into the human form transformed from the branches.

The moment the two merged into one, a stronger scent of incense suddenly erupted from the river again, vigorously rising up.

I saw that this scent of incense was actually connected with the calamity cloud in the sky.

At this moment, the national destiny of the Jin Dynasty was completely controlled by Jianghe.

And with the help of Jie Yun, Jiang Hehe's control over the minds of the people in the world has become stronger.

"Haha, next, we have to make this new body perfect."

Jianghe smiled with a cold gaze.

He circulated the breath of incense, controlled the calamity clouds in the sky, and transmitted his consciousness to every corner of the Jin Dynasty.

"Believers, now is the time to show your respect for this god."

"Everyone listen to the order and immediately cut your wrists and dedicate your blood to me so that I can have the most perfect divine body."

Along with the sound of rivers, it spread throughout the Jin Dynasty.

In an instant, the entire Jin Dynasty went crazy.

An old woman who had just been kneeling down in piety suddenly jumped up and rushed into the kitchen, picked up a kitchen knife and cut her wrist directly;

An official stood up suddenly and tried to grab the long knife of the guard around him, but was pushed away by the guard.

The guard drew out his knife, slashed his wrist in excitement, and then knelt down to kowtow again.

At this time, the official picked up the knife again, cut his wrist again, knelt down and continued to kowtow in the same way;

A monk struggled slightly in his eyes, but in the end he could not resist Jiang Hehe's order.

But instead of using a knife, he used his magic power to open his wrist directly, and streams of blood immediately flowed out.

Everyone went crazy.

They didn't care about the pain of cutting their wrists, they just knelt down and kowtowed with enthusiasm, offering their blood to their "gods".

Streams of blood gathered from all over the country and turned into rivers of crimson blood, eventually all being submerged into the river's body.

And his body and soul are becoming more and more compatible and perfect.

"By the way, there are a few of you."

Suddenly Jiang Heliu waved his hand, and saw the calamity clouds rolling in the sky, and a force broke through the clouds and surged in all directions.

Northern Frontier Grassland.

Ji Shanhe, the leader of Jinghong Sword Sect, is trying to rescue his fellow disciples.

Suddenly, the calamity clouds in the sky surged, and a huge force surged down, actually swept Ji Shanhe and flew towards Xiguan City.

"Not good!"

Ji Shanhe's face changed drastically, and a strong sword energy suddenly burst out from his body, trying to break free.

But unfortunately, the gap between his strength and Jiang Heliu was too big, not to mention that the latter also borrowed the power of the national destiny calamity, and he had no ability to resist at all.

While Ji Shanhe was swept away.

In the southern Xinjiang, the leader of the Great Bodhi Temple, Monk Daoyuan;

In the Donghai Shuiyun City, the leader of the Yunxia Taoist Temple, Monk Jingyi Sanren;

Even the monk Shangzhen, who had already fled far away and thought he could escape, was all swept up by the powerful force and flew all the way to Xiguan City.

It didn't take long.

The four of them were already swept to Xiguan City and thrown to the ground.

They all looked ugly, and the irritable Ji Shanhe jumped up and pointed at Jiang Heliu and cursed: "Who are you? How dare you do this..."

But before he finished his curse, his voice stopped abruptly.

He only saw his eyes wide open and screamed in disbelief: "You, you...are you Mohe?"

As soon as the word Mohe came out, the three people next to him also raised their heads in shock.

They stared at Jiang Heliu, as if they had seen a ghost.