I Can Track Everything

It didn't take long for Zhang Ji to be carried in. He was completely covered in blood, and his Nascent Soul was gone.

Seeing Zhang Ji's body, Chen Chen was really startled.

Although he gave Zhang Ji the power of immortality, he didn't know much about it. After all, he practiced the nine-turn golden body art.

"I... my brother died twice before, is that the same?"

Chen Chen's voice trembled a little, it's really that Zhang Ji's appearance is too scary.

"The first time I died in the battle was even worse than this, and then I didn't know what to do, and I was resurrected."

The Nascent Soul Demon Xiu replied with a solemn expression.

Chen Shen didn't ask any further, but took out the secret book of Immortality from a corner of a storage ring and reviewed it on the spot.

Cultivating this undead decision, if you die before stepping into the primordial spirit, there will be a certain chance of being resurrected from the dead.

And once it is successfully revived, its strength will increase by leaps and bounds.

When they step into the Primordial Spirit Realm, a cultivator who cultivates this technique will have some kind of immortal substance born in his body, and this immortal substance can condense a new body and even his Primordial Spirit in a short period of time.

So it can stably come back to life.

However, if the undead matter is exhausted and then dies, it is truly dead.

Mentioning the immortal substance, Chen Chen's mind came to the scene when he got Duotian's immortality.

It was a golden rain, and it all fell on him.

"There is a chance to come back from the dead, isn't this nonsense?"

Chen Chen cursed in his heart.

This Duotian Immortality is different from his immortal body. The immortal body is extremely resilient and extremely difficult to die, but this Duotian Immortality is really dead!

Therefore, Zhang Ji in front of him is indeed a corpse. Whether he can be resurrected depends on the probability. Although Zhang Ji is unlucky, he has repeatedly challenged God's bottom line and is arrogant. It's not impossible to really make him fart.

Thinking of this, Chen Chen's face changed, and he quickly took out a piece of spiritual ginseng from the storage ring, squeezed out the ginseng juice and dripped it into Zhang Ji's mouth.

An extremely strong vitality began to spread with Zhang Ji as the center, and even the wounds of the injured demon cultivators in the vicinity were quickly recovering after absorbing this vitality.

Aware of this scene, the demon cultivators were inexplicably shocked.

Don't say that they have seen such heaven and earth treasures, they have never heard of it!

Is this Jade Cauldron Danzong so rich?

At the same time, they couldn't help but be moved by it. Such treasures of heaven and earth are definitely rare. The cultivator of the Jade Cauldron Pill Sect didn't even think about it and took it out for Senior Brother Zhang, who had become a corpse.

This brotherhood makes them envious.

...

About a quarter of an hour later, a burst of golden light suddenly appeared on Zhang Ji's body. This golden light quickly repaired Zhang Ji's body from the inside out.

But in the blink of an eye, Zhang Ji jumped up like a corpse.

Immediately afterwards, the momentum on his body skyrocketed, and he stepped from the middle stage of Nascent Soul to the late stage of Nascent Soul in an instant.

Chen Chen, who was behind him, saw this scene and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

Zhang Ji's cultivation method is really against the sky. Like him, looking at the entire human race, it is impossible for anyone to copy it.

It can be called the practice method of death, or the method of arrogance and arrogance.

With Zhang Ji's luck, he might be able to surpass the Undead Demon Venerable in the future.

Thinking of this, Chen Chen had some doubts that this immortal battle was specially prepared for Zhang Ji.

...

"Brother, when did you arrive, I didn't have time to meet you!"

Zhang Ji glanced around, and immediately noticed Chen Chen, his expression became very happy.

Chen Chen glanced at him and replied, "It's not long since you arrived... You should try to kill as little as possible in the future, it's too dangerous."

Zhang Ji was a little embarrassed to hear this, and shook his head: "Brother, I don't want to die either, but the opponent is so powerful that I didn't even have a chance to run, so I was killed."

Chen Chen could only be silent, and after a long time he took a deep breath and calmed down.

Maybe because Zhang Ji didn't do it on purpose, God gave him a chance to resurrect.

Luck is too complicated, and he doesn't want to study it further.

"How is the situation on the battlefield now?"

When it comes to the battlefield, Zhang Ji's expression changed immediately, and he said solemnly, "Brother, the situation ahead is very urgent, and I have to go to help Master immediately."

Seeing Zhang Ji turning around and wanting to leave, Chen silently followed behind.

"Brother...you are..."

"I came to this battlefield to hone myself."

Chen Chen responded with a smile.

Zhang Ji didn't say anything hypocritical. The brothers were too polite, that was to see outsiders.

...

After half an hour.

Zhang Ji took Chen Chen to the frontline battlefield.

Here is a big mountain completely enveloped by miasma, and there are fluctuations in battles everywhere in the mountain.

Chen Chen's consciousness sensed it, and he generally understood the current battle situation.

The Seven Killing Demons are inferior, but the demon clan is not guaranteed to win.

In this battle situation, the test is the willpower of both sides.

Most of the people of the devil's way are ruthless and strong-willed, but this time their opponents are also extremely ruthless. Once they see that the situation is not good, they will immediately explode.

This fighting will is far from comparable to the rabble of Lao Hei's subordinates, which is likely to be the elites of the eight major demon clans.

Seeing this, Zhang Ji immediately found a Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator and fought fiercely.

Chen Chen secretly glanced at the battlefield, and it didn't take long before he saw the weakest demon cultivator.

The Concentration Bead turned slightly in his mind, and soon a spiritual consciousness shot out, slamming towards the Pill Forming Demon Cultivator.

The Pill Pill Demon's self-cultivation stopped suddenly, and then fell out of the air with a plop, without a sound.

"Killing monsters is invisible, a bit powerful."

Chen Chen exclaimed, and then looked at a Nascent Soul Demon Xiu.

Before he could release his divine sense attack, a demon cultivator in the distance exploded, sending the Nascent Soul demon cultivator flying out.

Looking at the increasingly tragic scene on the battlefield, Chen Chen's face changed slightly, and he gritted his teeth and called Mung Bean out of the Little Worry-free Asgard.

Qing Lin naturally followed behind Mung Bean, looking like a loyal servant.

Facing this tragic battlefield, her face was very calm, and there were only mung beans in her eyes.

After thinking about it, Chen Chen was too embarrassed to ask her for help directly.

This banshee looks arrogant and arrogant every day, which really makes him unhappy. It would be too embarrassing for him to ask for this banshee.

After a moment of silence, Chen Chen said intentionally or unintentionally, "These demon clans...the consciousness is really powerful."

Afterwards, he glared fiercely at a demon cultivator in the distance, and the demon cultivator died instantly.

After killing the demon cultivator, Chen Chen looked at Qinglin provocatively.

Qing Lin noticed Chen Chen's eyes, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, as if she was sarcastic, and then her blue eyes flashed abruptly.

The four Pill Demon Cultivators in the distance didn't have time to react at all, and their heads exploded.

"Hey... a bull pen!"

Chen Chen was shocked in his heart, but the expression on his face was disdain.

After hesitating for a moment, he looked at a Nascent Soul Demon Xiu in the distance.

The Concentration Bead is a treasure. If he can't kill a monk of the same level with this treasure, how can he be worthy of his running around for nearly a month?

With such a mentality, Chen Chen glared at the Nascent Soul Demon Xiu.

The Nascent Soul Demon Xiu's body suddenly stiffened, his eyes dimmed, and he fell from the air.

Seeing this scene, Chen Chen heaved a sigh of relief, and the Concentration Pearl did not disappoint him.

Bang bang bang!

Before he could provoke Qinglin again, in the distance, several Nascent Soul Demon Xiu's heads exploded and died.

"Amazing!"

Chen Chen was not only shocked in his heart, but also showed it on his face.

At the same time, he also looked at Qing Lin with unbelievable eyes, which satisfied the mentality of this female siren.

"Humph! It's rare and strange."

Qing Lin snorted disdainfully, her eyes suddenly shone brightly, and each demon cultivator in the distance, whether it was a pill or a Yuan Ying, fell from the sky like dumplings.

The entire battlefield situation changed suddenly, and all the magic cultivators were a little confused, and they couldn't figure out what happened.

"It's that woman who did it! She will attack with divine consciousness!"

There was a cry of anger from a certain demon clan in the distance, and then a Yuanshen Realm demon cultivator flew towards Chen Chen with the shocking weather.

Seeing this, Chen Chen silently hid behind the mung bean, and he put aside the training beforehand.

Qing Lin also saw that Primordial Spirit Realm Demon Cultivator, her eyes lit up to the extreme, and the dim light in them was like a searchlight.

The Primordial Spirit Realm Demon Xiu had an extremely painful expression on his face, but his figure was still rushing forward. When he came to Qinglin less than ten meters in front of him, the speed gradually slowed down.

"Where did the dead woman come from! Die for me!"

Under the severe pain, the Yuanshen Yaoxiu let out a loud roar and grabbed Qinglin with one claws.

"die!"

Seeing the claw approaching, Qing Lin didn't evade it at all, she just gave a low drink.

The paw stopped abruptly less than ten centimeters in front of her.

"The land monsters are really fragile."

Looking at the primordial spirit demon clan in front of her, Qinglin snorted coldly, stretched out her hand and pushed it slightly, and the primordial spirit demon clan fell to the ground weakly, and the primordial spirit died in silence.