God of Life and Death

I don’t know what kind of secret technique he cast, but the soul that was already on the verge of collapse suddenly gathered together, as if it was reborn from Nirvana, glowing with new vitality!

Seeing Wu Yonggang's appearance, Fang Yue also thought that something was not right.

The human race is righteous, but after all, they will not ignore their own ethnic group and send out all their elite forces to conquer other worlds!

Wu Yonggang's soul was so radiant that it actually reached the level of the Virtual Immortal Realm. Although this was less than one hundred millionth of what it was when he was in his prime, it also meant that his soul would not be exhausted for a while, it would be over.

"Tsk, tsk, the strong men of the older generation are indeed full of fighting spirit. Their souls, which have been almost extinct, can actually come back to life!"

Fang Yue made sarcastic remarks, but Wu Yonggang ignored Fang Yue.

"Our generation was born for the clan. If we hadn't had no choice, who would have been willing to leave their hometown and come to this ungrateful world!"

Wu Yonggang's loud voice was completely different from the previous state where he was like a candle in the wind.

"Do you know that when I came to this world, on the one hand, I wanted to take the first step to suppress the evil spirits that might come to the underworld in the future, and on the other hand, I also wanted to take away from the underworld the doomed creatures that were suppressed but not exterminated in the previous civilization! This The world originally did not have the power of calamity, but we brought calamity to this world. We cannot find the way back, and the creatures of calamity cannot come to the underworld again!"

Wu Yonggang's status was not low, and he knew the secrets of the expedition that year.

Wu Yonggang and the others also arranged everything in the underworld before they decided to go on the expedition. Moreover, the strong men of the human race did not come out in full force, but left 50% of the strong men. Although only 50%, in the past years, the human race was at its peak. Fifty percent of the powerful ones are enough to determine the fate of the world. Although it will cause the human race to weaken, it will definitely not fall out of the top ten.

"I don't know about this. After all, this is a matter for you old guys. But you did things poorly and left us a mess. You have to be responsible for it yourself!"

Fang Yue said righteously.

The human race's flag was too heavy for his fragile little body to look at. He had to find someone to carry the flag for him.

Fang Yue thinks Wu Yonggang is very good. If Wu Yonggang can return to his peak, he should be a strong man at the half-step Daluo level.

In the underworld, strong men above the Daluo realm are worried about contamination with karma and are unwilling to take action at will, let alone show their faces for trivial matters. Half-step Daluo is already the top existence in the underworld.

"But, even if I return to the underworld in my current state, there is nothing I can do!"

Wu Yonggang smiled bitterly, he really understood what it meant to kill a thief with the intention of killing him, but he was unable to save himself!

He is just a ray of remnant soul now. He really doesn’t even have the combat power of the Void Fairyland. Even if this kind of combat power returns to the underworld, it will still be cannon fodder among cannon fodder. Throwing it into the battlefield of all races is like a mud cow entering the sea. , can't even stir up a little wave!

"You don't have to worry about these things! I naturally have my arrangements. I am good at the Heavenly Way of Life and the Heavenly Way of Soul. If there is really no other way, I will arrange for a genius from all races at the level of the Virtual Immortal Realm to let you seize the body. You have to practice With this experience, you will surely be able to return to the level of a true fairyland soon! This is equivalent to the reincarnation of a powerful person giving you enough resources, and you can rise quickly!"

Fang Yue is very carefree, and Fang Yue is already familiar with the matter of helping people reincarnate! The key to spiritual practice is also experience. In terms of vision, no matter how depressed Wu Yonggang is, his foundation is still there!

Not only does he have rich practice experience, but all the laws he once understood are still there.

These are the key points for a practitioner. As for realm and cultivation, maybe giving him a few low-grade immortal stones can quickly shape his immortal body and step into the level of a true immortal realm!

Wu Yonggang was stunned. He was almost dislocated from his jaw!

Is this Fang Yue a big liar, or is he telling the truth? When did it become so easy to seize the body and rebuild it.

"Actually, I'm not that troublesome! At that time, I fought hundreds of doomed creatures. I was injured in every battle and left some stumps and blood essence behind. These things were preserved and sealed by me. I got them up and put them in different places. As long as you let me refine those things, I can naturally be reborn again. Don’t forget, my Wu family has the magical power of the immortal body!"

Wu Yonggang is indeed a cunning man, he has already arranged his escape plan early! He seemed to have anticipated that such a day would come to him, so he had prepared the resources for his resurrection in advance.

"These are no problem!"

Don’t spend money if you can. After all, Fang Yue’s resources didn’t come from strong winds!

Since Wu Yonggang likes to prepare his own things, naturally everyone is happy.

"The resource closest to me should be stored in the Wanbao Tower! This Wanbao Tower was refined by a friend of mine - Samadhi Sanren. I was worried about falling, so I stored it in the Wanbao Tower. A piece of flesh and blood to prepare for emergencies, but unfortunately, back then, I had not yet died, but this Samadhi disciple disappeared during an expedition, so I didn’t have to use this back-up move!"

Wu Yonggang said with some regret.

"Wanbao Tower? Samadhi Sanren?"

Fang Yue had already guessed that this Wanbao Tower was extraordinary, but he didn't expect that it was actually refined by a strong human being who came from the underworld in the past.

"There is a hidden room on the third floor of the Wanbao Building. Most people cannot open it. Only with the combination of special handprints and spells can the location of this room be sensed, and then a drop of Samadhi Sanren's blood can be dripped into it. , this room will be wide open just now!"

Wu Yonggang rekindled the idea of ​​​​living because of his guilt and responsibility for the human race in the underworld!

However, if he wants to return to his peak state, he may still have to spend a lot of effort and pay a big price!

"It's not difficult to enter the Wanbao Building. Both I and Wu Siyu are non-combatants in the Wanbao Building and have the qualifications to enter and exit the Wanbao Building at will! It's just that this room is hard to find! Why don't you tell us the sensing method of this room? Shall we go to Wanbao Tower to retrieve your body?"

Fang Yue said in consultation.

Wu Yonggang shook his head slightly: "Unless it's me, otherwise, even if you find the room where part of my body was hidden, you still won't be able to open the room! After all, this Samadhi Taoist has died, and his essence and blood may only be with me. Reserved!”

Fang Yue was stunned: "You are dead and only a remnant of your soul is left. Where is the blood essence preserved?"

"I'm proficient in space and heaven, can't I open up a different-dimensional storage space?"

Wu Yonggang is exposed in the cold, who does Fang Yue look down on!

After saying that, Wu Yonggang walked out step by step from Wu Siyu's sea of ​​​​consciousness, dragging a finger down.

A space crack appeared.

Wu Yonggang stretched his arm into the space crack and took out a humanoid puppet.

This humanoid puppet is made of flesh and blood, and its level has actually reached the third level of the True Fairy Realm.

"Originally, I wanted to cultivate this thing into my second avatar, but I didn't expect that my original self died first! In this case, I can only turn this second avatar into my new avatar. body!"

Wu Yonggang’s soul and body are integrated.

There is no mutual repulsion between the two.

After all, Wu Yonggang had prepared this physical body for him, and it fit perfectly with it in every aspect.

However, after the physical body merged with Wu Yonggang's physical body, the brilliance quickly became restrained, making Wu Yonggang look like an ordinary practitioner at the level of the Great Saint.

"My identity is too sensitive, so I shouldn't be too ostentatious before I recover my cultivation! However, don't worry, I am still somewhat sure that I can protect the safety of you two in this ancient Taiyin mine!"

Wu Yonggang looked at Fang Yue and Wu Siyu as if he was looking at his two juniors!

In the meeting hall of Wanbao Pavilion.

The atmosphere at this moment was particularly solemn.

The master of the Wanbao Pavilion, Nalan Yunsheng, was not sitting on the main seat. An old man with white beard and hair, wearing a golden sword, was sitting on the main seat. Nalan Yunsheng could only stand respectfully beside the old man.

The original eighteen elders' seats in Wanbao Pavilion have also been expanded to thirty-six.

The third floor owner, who originally occupied the sixth position among the eighteen elders, was now only able to sit in the tenth position.

"This time we old guys are not here to compete with you for the rights in our hands. After all, we are older and we no longer have as much energy to compete for worldly rights like you. But this time Wanbao Pavilion We are about to face an unprecedented crisis. We must work together with us to overcome the difficulties! This Wanbao Pavilion is your world, and it also has the hard work of us old bones. If this Wanbao Pavilion is destroyed in the hands of our generation inside!

The old man sitting on the main seat said seriously.

He is sanctimonious, looks kind-hearted, and seems to be a good person.

However, good guys and bad guys are not written on their faces.

A great treacherous person looks like a loyal person.

Everyone present is mature, and no one will judge a person’s character based on his appearance!

"I wonder what the old Pavilion Master has to say?"

The third floor owner said seemingly respectfully.

This old Pavilion Master was the Pavilion Master of Wanbao Pavilion before Nalan Yunsheng. It is said that he passed away thousands of years ago.

Unexpectedly, three days ago, he appeared in front of them alive again, and led twenty elders of the virtual fairyland level who should have fallen to occupy the magpie nest, and became the real talker of Wanbao Pavilion now.

The third floor owner was quite dissatisfied with the appearance of this old pavilion master.

Because of the appearance of this old pavilion master, the rights of their generation were quickly emptied out, and 90% of the resources were concentrated in his own hands.

"This Wanbao Pavilion needs to be condensed into a rope, and everyone's will must be unified. Some disharmonious voices need to disappear! Including some unstable factors, they must be eradicated!"

The voice of the old pavilion master was not loud, but it had a decisive tone.

When the third floor owner heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little thump in his heart.

He felt that the old pavilion master seemed to be referring to something.

During this period, many people complained because of the sudden appearance of the old pavilion master and others.

"Old Pavilion Master, now the Yitian Pavilion continues to grow and become more complex. We are facing a formidable enemy. We cannot allow internal strife within the Wanbao Pavilion!"

The third floor owner felt that the old master seemed to be preparing for a bloody internal cleaning.