God of Life and Death

"Reshaping the physical body can restore the heroic spirit to 90% of its original fighting strength, and it is also possible to go further on the road of cultivation!"

"Completing the soul and then reshaping the body is equivalent to rebirth on the spot. The price is high, but it can revive the heroic spirit in a complete state!"

"And if you resuscitate according to the plan I gave you, you can achieve a 120% recovery effect. After resuscitation, you can surpass the peak of your life and even become more powerful! The potential is stronger, and the strength is lighter! In the future calamity, you will be more confident in dealing with those doomed creatures!"

The words "Tomb of Ten Thousand Races" gave Fang Yue a bewitching feeling.

Fang Yue was silent.

"Why should I fight against doomed creatures? If I can't defeat them, I can join!"

Within Fang Yue's body, traces of the aura of doom emerged.

The Tomb of All Nations choked.

"I didn't tell you!"

The Tomb of Ten Thousand Clans has seen no less than a hundred masters of the Ten Thousand Clans Battlefield, but a spineless person like Fang Yue was the first!

Join if you can't beat them, what the hell is this?

Aren't you supposed to have me, Fang Yue, and no ghosts or gods?

"Also, where can I get those things you mentioned! I seem to have a pool of dark blood, but I have never even heard of the other two!"

Fang Yue frowned. It wasn't that he didn't want to see the heroic spirit under the bronze armor that was beyond its prime, but that if that thing was too difficult to get, he wouldn't get it. It's not worth it for a subordinate at the level of the Spiritual Fairy Realm!

Fang Yue had estimated that the heroic spirit under the bronze armor would still fight for the human race despite how awesome he said he was.

But after he recovered, he would be at the level of the Spiritual Immortal Realm. However, he should have cultivated to the True Martial Realm in each realm. In this era, it should not be a big problem to deal with the ordinary Da Luo Jinxian.

Besides, this guy is not very obedient. Even though he signed the contract, who knows what trouble will happen.

"Dark Blood, you have a pool...where did you get it from?"

The spirit of Tomb of Ten Thousand Races was suddenly startled.

Although this dark blood is not a precious object, it is still a treasure at the level of a true fairyland!

It is rare for ordinary people to see a drop of it.

And Fang Yue actually has a pond?

"I practice blood nerves! I need to use the blood of darkness when I practice. When I have nothing to do, I put some corpses of powerful people from all races into the blood pool. Over time, I accumulated a pool of darkness. blood!"

Fang Yue's words left Tomb of Ten Thousand Clans completely speechless.

Meet the boss!

Fang Yue opened his palm, and three drops of dark blood emerged.

"Is three drops of dark blood enough?"

The divine thoughts of the Tomb of Ten Thousand Races passed by.

"Incomparably pure, better than imagined! You really are not bragging! Three drops are enough! As for the other two, the blood of bronze, the skin of the Lich King, and the heart of bronze, this guy has it in his own hands. Yes! His bronze armor is holy armor, which can condense a bronze heart in countless battles! Stubborn bronze, eternally undefeated! And I have the Lich King's Skin in my hand, if you want it, You need to pay a price in exchange! For example, how about five hundred middle-grade immortal stones?"

Hearing this, Fang Yue couldn't help but remain silent.

"I have reason to suspect that you are here to sell me!"

"No! If you don't want to buy it, get it!"

The Tomb of Ten Thousand Clans was angry with Fang Yue.

Fang Yue's spiritual thought swept over the token of Wanxiang Pavilion on his waist.

He doesn't have this thing, but Wanxiang Pavilion should have it.

"Do you have the Lich King's Skin?"

"What level?"

Wanxiang Pavilion's token responded quickly.

Fang Yue is a super VIP in Wanxiang Pavilion, a big financial backer, and a trading partner and supplier, so he is equipped with special customer service.

"It must be at the pinnacle level of the Spiritual Fairy Realm!"

"Wait a minute, let me check... There are still three skins of the Lich King at the peak level of the Spiritual Fairy Realm. Depending on the quality, the price ranges from 300 mid-grade spiritual stones to 700 mid-grade spiritual stones! Depending on your status, you can Buy at 20% off. Do you need to see the condition of the goods?"

Fang Yue realized that it seemed that the Tomb of Ten Thousand Races had not hacked him.

The price offered by Tomb of Ten Thousand Clans is fairly fair.

"Five hundred middle-grade immortal stones! I want the Lich King's skin!"

Fang Yue directly chose to trade with the Tomb of Ten Thousand Races.

The quality of the Lich King's skin at the peak level of the Immortal Realm provided in the Pavilion of Vientiane is not as good as that provided by the Tomb of All Races.

What's more important is that the Lich King's skin provided by the Tomb of Ten Thousand Clans has reached the level of half-step Da Luo Jin Fairyland. If used for recovery, the effect will be even better!

"My flesh hurts!"

This is the only feeling in Fang Yue's heart at this moment.

The dark blood is his.

The Bronze Heart was condensed by this guy himself.

I just bought a skin of the Lich King and actually spent 500 mid-grade spiritual stones?

Fang Yue's wallet belongs to Pixiu, and he has become accustomed to the feeling of only being able to get in but not get out.

Nowadays, he is still not used to it when he starts to pay money.

"I guarantee it will be worth the money! I am the cemetery of all races. Anyone who crawls out of it will be restrained by me! It may not be possible to make them follow my instructions 100%, but at least it can make them fearful. and awe!”

After making a deal, Fang Yue was brutally killed.

The Tomb of Ten Thousand Races suddenly felt at ease.

"Then I'll wait and see!"

Three reviving things come together.

The body of the heroic spirit under the bronze armor was solid, and there was no big scene of lightning and thunder as imagined.

Not even 50 cents worth of special effects!

"Is the resurrection of a strong man at the level of the Immortal Spiritual Realm so hopeless?"

Fang Yue murmured to himself. I feel like this scene is a bit incredible!

The heroic spirit revives.

At the eighth level of the Spiritual Immortal Realm, he started from the Houtian Realm to the Spiritual Immortal Realm, and at every level he had solidly reached the level of the True Martial Realm!

His strength was not much different from Fang Yue's expectation.

In the outer world, he would definitely be a good guy and a big boss.

But when it comes to the ancient domain, it's hard to say. If you go back to the inner court.

That's just what he is.

At best, it is comparable to the existence among them who have just entered the level of Da Luo Jin Fairyland!

"Mobei has met these two adults!"

The Bronze Warrior revives.

He didn't show off.

Neither Fang Yue nor Concubine Qing can be provoked by him!

Fang Yue suddenly felt that a force of luck had suddenly arrived!

A full five hundred hours of luck fell into his bag!

"Reviving the heroic spirits in the battlefield of all races can also gain the power of luck?!"

Fang Yue was surprised.

"What do you think? The heroic spirits reviving the battlefield of all races are the will of heaven in the underworld. All races represent order, and the doomed creatures represent chaos.

Between order and chaos, the will of heaven in the underworld is more inclined to order! Reviving the strong men of all races and fighting for the underworld is complying with God's will, and they will naturally be blessed by the corresponding power of luck! "

Concubine Qing rolled her eyes.

I didn't expect that Fang Yue, the master of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, would be so confused. He didn't even understand such basic things before he became the master of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield!

"My own luck seems to have increased a bit, from a third-level genius to a sixth-level genius. My luck is growing all the time!"

Fang Yue looked inside himself.

The increased power of luck was insignificant to him.

But this is a change in his own luck and fate, which is completely different from the luck he absorbed from the outside world.

"It's normal! You can naturally change your luck by obeying the destiny!"

Concubine Qing said to Fang Yue.

Fang Yue nodded, his thoughts clear.

It seems that reviving the strong men in this battlefield of thousands of races is not a loss-making business. At least the power of luck has a price but no market.

At this time, Concubine Qing looked at Fang Yue.

"Hey, why is there still a mark of reincarnation on your body?"

Fang Yue was slightly surprised.

He had almost forgotten this thing.

He passed the test of the reincarnator back then, and then the mark of the reincarnator seemed to be sealed!

Now that I think about it, the person who sealed this thing should be Ruyizi.

Reincarnators, orderers, etc. will come into contact with the dark world, which is too dangerous, so Ruyizi sealed this thing in order to let Fang Yue grow up healthily and happily!

Later, Fang Yue forgot about the seal.

Now Concubine Qing mentioned it again.

Fang Yue was slightly shocked.

The Mark of Reincarnation is activated again.

"Trigger the mission to protect the genius of the human race - Chen Qingnian for ten days! Mission requirement: resist Chen Qingnian within one day. Mission reward: 200 points of calamity power. Mission failure penalty: obliteration!"

"Beep beep! The reincarnator is detected to be too strong and cannot be eliminated by the first-level reincarnation system. Punishment for mission failure: no punishment."

It’s reality!

Fang Yue was stunned when he heard the voice of the mission.

The reward for the task was not high, and Fang Yue was hesitant to accept the task.

Anyway, if he doesn't complete it, the first-order reincarnation system will be useless to him!

If you complete it, the reward will not be attractive enough!

Fang Yue is a very realistic person.

He will not finish a dispensable task in the Mark of Reincarnation when he is full.

"What? Just now I saw the reincarnation mark on your body glowing. Did it trigger the mission in it?"

Concubine Qing looked at Fang Yue, with a faint smile on her lips.

It seemed that all this was expected by her.

"Yeah! Find a genius of the human race and protect him for ten days! The reward for success is two hundred points of calamity power."

Fang Yue was quite calm, and he seemed to look down upon this reward.

"You don't want to accept this mission, do you?"

Concubine Qing seemed to have noticed Fang Yue's little thoughts.

"I don't think this mission is interesting!"

Fang Yue said decisively.

"The reward is not high, it's a waste of time. I can do a lot of things in ten days! For example, reviving the heroic spirits in this battlefield of all races requires a lot of special materials and various resources. I need to use my time to collect them!"

Fang Yue said seriously.

"Weren't you just rejecting the identity of the master of the battlefield of all races?"

Concubine Qing said teasingly.

Fang Yue hesitated, then said: "I can only say it smells great!"

The power of luck is so rare.

Resurrecting a heroic spirit can obtain a large amount of luck power and make the revived heroic spirit loyal. Even if it is not to be followed forever, loyalty for a period of time is still very good!

If guys like Mo Bei are revived a few more times and placed among the human race in the outer realm, the strength of the human race can be greatly improved!

"The Mark of Reincarnation is actually the most peaceful of the eight marks in the dark world! It has no fixed position and is only for training! The tasks assigned to you by the Mark of Reincarnation are often beneficial to your growth. Yes, if you can dig out some of the information hidden in it, you are destined to go further than others!"

Concubine Qing said seriously and solemnly.