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I have been waiting for you for a long time.

The Blood Skull Archbishop, who had just completed the soul transfer and changed bodies, was suddenly frightened and almost jumped out of the coffin.

In Johnson's mind, a few words instinctively came up - the mastermind behind the scenes!

Could this cat be the mastermind behind the scenes? So, I actually lost to a black cat?

Then.

The Archbishop's wild speculation was corrected.

A voice rang in his mind again: "Mr. Johnson, the master anticipated that you would most likely be reincarnated in the Anquan Small Spirit Realm, so he sent me, this cat, to wait in advance."

"Your prepared body is indeed hidden in the Anquan Small Spirit Realm!"

Johnson asked hoarsely, "Who is your master?"

This was the question the Archbishop urgently wanted to know.

He had lived for thousands of years, experienced countless ups and downs, and had never suffered such a miserable defeat like today.

Not only was he continuously calculated, but even the hiding place of his reincarnated body was discovered by a cat.

All these things made the Archbishop feel a great sense of frustration.

However.

The black cat showed no intention of answering the question and continued to babble on its own:

"Mr. Archbishop, are you very puzzled as to why, even though you have the protection of that stinky snake, you were still found by me?"

The "stinky snake" in this sentence naturally referred to Lady Snake.

And the so-called "protection" undoubtedly referred to the hidden power.

Johnson's gaze flickered as he struggled to swallow the words "those who blaspheme the gods will be punished" back.

Because he was indeed extremely puzzled and wanted to continue listening.

The black cat didn't keep them in suspense and directly revealed the answer: "The master obtained the eyeball you used for sacrifice, which contains your life essence. With its help, the master divined your location."

Johnson was suddenly enlightened and greatly shocked.

How could the secret power bestowed by the great master be so easily broken?

Not to mention the Xuan Du, even a slightly weaker god wouldn't be able to do it!

The black cat happily wagged its tail and praised with a full voice, "The master is the most powerful!"

Johnson remained silent.

Another question arose in his mind: Who is the mastermind behind the scenes?

The black cat took a light step and suddenly said, "Mr. Archbishop, do you think I don't know that you want to delay time, gather strength, and activate the Holy Seal for a second reincarnation?"

Johnson was shocked and immediately activated the Holy Seal in his spiritual sea with his mind.

The soul transfer had been severely disrupted earlier, causing the transferred spiritual power to be more than 90% less than normal.

Until this moment, he had gathered enough spiritual power.

However.

The Holy Seal remained motionless, as if it had entered a dormant state.

Johnson's heart turned cold, as if he had been placed in an extremely cold ice cave.

He finally realized that while he was trying to delay time, this black cat seemed to have the same purpose and deliberately babbled so much.

Damn it!

I can't believe I, the true self, was outsmarted by a cat!

The black cat suddenly jumped onto the nearby table, arrogantly raising its head: "The master is a remarkable genius. He used your eyes to deduce a method of cracking."

"Just now, this meow hid a mark in this body. Now the mark is in effect. You are not allowed to go anywhere. Stay here obediently!"

Johnson's face was filled with disbelief.

From performing the secret technique of reincarnation until now, not even half an hour had passed. How could it be deduced so quickly?

Isn't this too exaggerated?!

But the fact was right in front of him, and he had no choice but to believe.

No.

Inside the soul.

At this moment, the Archbishop already had a faint feeling that a strange power was suppressing the holy seal. This was obviously the "mark" that the black cat mentioned.

Not only that.

Even a trace of extraordinary power couldn't be used, completely turning into an ordinary warrior.

In the black cat's cat eyes, there was a flicker of excitement as it toyed with the mouse: "The master said that scum like you is permeated with evil from head to toe, every pore."

Johnson had a very bad premonition in his heart, an uncontrollable sense of panic arose.

What does this cat want to do?

Soon enough.

The Archbishop knew the answer.

The black cat's tone became even more excited: "Mr. Johnson, this meow has thought of a good way for you to atone, which is to donate your bodily organs to those in need."

Upon hearing this "donation" of goodwill, fear instantly blossomed in Johnson's eyes.

God above!

Is this black cat a demon?!

After saying these words, the black cat leaped straight up and pounced towards the Archbishop in the coffin.

Johnson exerted all his strength, throwing a punch at the black cat.

The next second.

He saw the black cat swipe its paw in mid-air.

Johnson suddenly felt a sharp pain in his eyes, unable to see anything anymore, and couldn't help but let out a cry of agony.

"Ah~"

The voice of the black cat continued: "There is a young man nearby named 'Ye Hua' who recently lost his eyesight. He happens to need these eyes."

After the police chief arrived at Anquan Small Spirit Realm, besides enjoying a soak in the hot springs, he also recruited over ten thousand cats as his subordinates.

With the help of the cat group's ears and eyes, he obtained a lot of information that ordinary people didn't know.

"Bang!"

A light sound.

It seemed like the black cat had landed.

"At the mushroom factory a few hundred meters away, there is a worker with a poor liver."

"Mr. Archbishop, you are a generous person, so I will directly donate it for you.

"It seems that there are quite a few commoners with poor kidney function. Your two kidneys can be donated to different people, so that more people can be helped..."

The black cat chattered on and on, finding new owners for every part of this guy's body.

As Johnson listened to these well-organized arrangements, his whole body involuntarily trembled.

As always, the commoners were treated as sacrifices.

The black cat added one last sentence: "Mr. Archbishop, rest assured, you won't die before all the transplant surgeries are completed."

Johnson was filled with despair.

In fact,

Aside from the act of helping others, the black cat's donation was also a practice of life magic, preparing for future shape-shifting.

As time passed, the organs in Johnson's body were taken out one by one.

After each organ was removed, the black cat would use its radiant leap to leave, completing the surgery at the fastest speed and helping a recipient recover.

In order to save Johnson's life, the black cat also used several special plants to temporarily replace the functions of the organs.

This was also an excellent opportunity for experimentation.

In short,

Killing two birds with one stone!

An hour later,

Johnson was unrecognizable.

Not only were his internal organs donated, but even his skin, bones, and teeth were also donated without leaving a single one.

At this moment,

No one believed it.

Just half an hour ago, this pile of rotten flesh was actually a terrifying Xuan Du-level powerhouse that everyone feared.

The black cat enthusiastically reported the results: "Mr. Archbishop, you are a kind-hearted person. Today, you have helped more than thirty commoners."

Johnson's throat made a "heh heh" sound and he took his last breath.

This Blood Skull Archbishop, who had caused havoc for thousands of years and killed at least tens of thousands of people, finally reached the end of his life.

This time,

Due to the suppression of the holy seal, he was unable to resurrect again.

The black cat peeked around and quickly waved its paw.

A dark flame floated out and landed on the gruesome corpse.

"Phew!"

The intense black flame instantly soared.

After just two breaths,

The body turned into flying ashes.

This Xuan Du-level powerhouse's last trace in the world was completely erased.

The black cat then reported, "Master, it has been taken care of."

Praise came over, "Well done!"

The tail of the black cat swayed happily.

It remembered a question and humbly asked for advice, "Just now, I made certain modifications to the Blood Cocoon Grass and implanted it into the Archbishop's body.

"But I found that the replacement time for the modified object is not long, and the blood pumping volume has been decreasing."

Being able to ask such a question shows that this is a cat with a strong research spirit.

The answer came immediately, "Your train of thought itself is not a problem, but you overlooked one thing. There is a 'plant nervous' system in the human body that controls visceral movements such as breathing and heartbeat..."

The black cat listened attentively.

Cheng Han explained at length and provided several sets of solutions.

The black cat nodded repeatedly, becoming even more impressed with its own master.

The master is so clever!

The master and servant discussed the secrets of life in this way.

Of course.

Most of the time, it was Cheng Han who spoke while the black cat listened attentively.

Just like before.

*

Four hours later.

Qinghan Xuangong.

The fleet of Flame Eagles finally completed this long-distance exercise and flew over the Red Armor Hall.

The newly appointed Deputy Palace Master, Guan Jiuzhou, who was transferred from the Divine City, stood quietly in the square in front of the hall, looking up at the scene.

He seemed to be talking to himself and sighing, "There has never been a warrior who has come to the Xuan Palace from other small spirit realms by flying."

A Xuan Master accompanying him echoed, "Indeed, times have changed."

The group of Xuan Masters around them also nodded.

Within the entire Xuan Palace, everyone deeply realized that a great transformation was coming.

And the leader of all this was in a Flame Eagle in the sky.

The purpose of Deputy Palace Master Guan's visit was to welcome this change-maker who was remembered by the Divine Lord.

By the way.

The Cloud Palace Master actually wanted to come too, but due to the face of the main Palace Master, he could only patiently wait in the Jinshan Palace.

Deputy Palace Master Guan had no such concerns. He used the excuse of getting to know his new colleagues and came over openly to establish connections.

Soon.

Several spiritual and agile Xuan formations were activated, and the fleet of Flame Eagles landed smoothly.

After waiting for a while, Deputy Palace Master Guan noticed that all the other warriors had left their aircraft, but he did not see Vice Palace Master Cheng's figure.

The Xuan Supervisor immediately ordered a Xuan Master to go and inquire.

Half a minute later.

The Xuan Master returned with a strange expression and reported, "The people from the Crimson Eagle Legion said that Vice Palace Master Cheng had observed the battles under the command of General Lanyun and had a strong realization."

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and spoke with an unconcealable surprise, "Vice Palace Master Cheng is in seclusion for enlightenment and may soon be promoted to a high-level Xuan Master."

"Ah?"

Deputy Palace Master Guan was stunned for a moment and blurted out, "So fast?!"