The Greatest Uncle of All Heavens

Chapter 719 Is it life or death?

Patriarch Shura, who had dealt with Patriarch Yinshan, stepped on the [-]th Grade Karma Fire Red Lotus and flew towards the cliff cave beside him.

In the cave, the cold wind is no longer so strong, but the further you go in, the colder air and the breath of death become more intense. Slowly, Patriarch Shura even had to use all his strength to mobilize the twelfth-grade karma fire red lotus to come. Cut off the cold air and the breath of death.

Finally, in the depths of the cave, in a slightly empty mountainside space, Patriarch Shura also saw the source of the cold air and death breath, a black pool with a diameter of only a few feet.In the center of the pool where cold air and dead air rise, a strange white mist full of vitality escapes, and three black and white spirit grasses can be faintly seen in it.

"This is..." Patriarch Shura's eyes lit up when he saw the three spirit grasses, and he didn't need to think about it to know that the thing bred by the most yin and death energy must be a rare and rare spiritual thing.

Sensing carefully, Patriarch Shura didn't find any danger, so he stepped on the twelfth-grade fire red lotus and approached without hesitation, and an invisible soul force swept and picked off the three spiritual grasses with a move of his mind.The reason why the soul power was used was also a flash in the heart of Patriarch Shura. While picking off the three spiritual grasses, a wave of information flooded into Patriarch Shura's mind, letting him know about the spirit grass. What is it.

The slightly transparent spirit grass with black and white air currents is called 'Resurrection Grass', and it is a spiritual thing that reverses life and death.As long as the soul is not dissipated immediately, even if the physical body is destroyed, this 'resurrection grass' can also repair the damage of the soul and primordial spirit, and even reshape the physical body, bringing people back to life.The three plants of the Resurrection Grass congenitally have miraculous effects even on immortals and gods.

However, the picking of this thing needs to be carried by the power of the soul. As long as any other power touches it, these three precious spiritual grasses that have been born in the world since the beginning of the world will turn into flying ash and dissipate in an instant.

And this grass cannot be carried by any utensils, it must be carried by the soul and soul, stored in the mind, and nourished by the power of the soul to make it last forever.Of course, the Resurrection Grass will also slowly release its magical power to nourish the soul and primordial spirit, and even allow people to understand the mystery of the cycle of life and death.In the world, before reincarnation appeared, there was nothing more mystical about life and death contained in the Resurrection Grass.

With a move of mind, Patriarch Shura put the three Resurrection Grass into his mind through the center of his brows. Looking at the white mist rising from the center of the thick, cold and dead Qi pool, he flipped his hands and took out a small blood-colored jade bottle with flickering eyes. Soul power swept away. After gathering and collecting for a while, the white mist that escaped in the pool was thinned, and all the collected white mist was collected into the jade bottle. After careful inspection, it was only condensed into five drops of liquid.

"With such a strong breath of life, I'm afraid that there is no heaven and earth spiritual thing or medicine in the wild that can compare with it in healing effects? Unfortunately, there are only five drops, but it's not bad, so let's call it longevity liquid!" Smiling low The patriarch Shura turned to look at the faint white mist that was still slowly dissipating in the center of the black pool, and couldn't help but secretly expect: "As time goes on, more life mist energy will be born, and maybe it will be able to breed the resurrection grass again." Bar?"

"Huh?" Immediately afterwards, Patriarch Shura frowned and turned his head to look out when he suddenly felt something. He couldn't help but hurriedly put away the blood-colored jade bottle containing five drops of longevity liquid, and then his figure disappeared. Leaving the mountain belly space.

With the sea of ​​blood as the lighthouse to guide the way, he soon left the ancestor of Shura behind the Yin Mountain, and walked back to the sea of ​​blood along the Yellow Spring. At a glance, he saw the Bana flower surrounded by a black wind and eroded by the black wind. In the sea of ​​blood, Patriarch Styx watched this scene anxiously and angrily, but he didn't dare to step forward easily, obviously because he had suffered from the black wind.

"Ancestor Yinshan? Didn't die? His life is really big!" Patriarch Shura yelled, his body was full of energy and blood in an instant, and at the same time, the Bianhua, which was about to wither under the erosion of the black wind, suddenly glowed red Sheng, an illusory figure of Shura Patriarch emerged, with a soundless roar, the invisible power of will permeated, and instantly caused the black wind to collapse, turning into a black air and blending into the Bana flower.

The Bianhua flower that absorbed the black energy suddenly turned dark red, but then it turned red again, becoming bigger by a circle or two, and the blooming flowers became more and more coquettish and moving...
Seeing this scene, Patriarch Styx heaved a sigh of relief, but couldn't help shrinking his eyes slightly.He could see that the Patriarch Shura had left a dark hand on Bianhua's body.Although this time it was used to deal with the remnant soul of Patriarch Yinshan, when Patriarch Shura set up this dark hand, he was probably still guarding against him!

When Patriarch Minghe's mind was turning, he suddenly felt a dazzling red light in front of him, and when he looked up, he saw that the swollen and enlarged Bianhua turned into a beautiful red light.At the same time as that beautiful figure appeared, the rich red light radiated, which also caused a large number of Bana flowers to grow suddenly on the bank of Huangquan, and a blood-colored red carpet was laid on the bank of Huangquan, becoming this ghostly place The most beautiful view.

"This flower is so amazing, its spirituality has increased so quickly, it has condensed into a body of energy, and it is only one step away from the transformation." Seeing this scene, the ancestor Minghe was a little shocked and unbelievable, but couldn't help it. Secretly envious.You know, since he was born with wisdom, how many dangerous trials he has gone through to reach this step!

Ancestor Shura, who was also a little surprised, couldn't help smiling when he saw the red figure emerging from the red light. The creatures that can be born in this nether place are indeed very extraordinary!With her footsteps and background, she will surely become a famous and powerful person in the prehistoric world in the future.

"I've met the ancestor, thank you for your kindness and protection," Bi'anhua, who had turned into an energy body, saluted and thanked the ancestor Shura slightly.

Ancestor Shura waved his hand with a smile and said, "You're welcome! Since you and I live next to each other, how can I bear to see the only flower in this Netherland wither? By the way, you don't have a name yet, right? How about I get one for you?"

"Okay! Ancestor Lao gave you the name!" Red Qianying said with some joy, only to hear Patriarch Shura muttering: "Well, yes, you can be called Manzhushahua. This name is nice and very suits you."

"Manzhushahua..." The red beautiful figure whispered to herself, and soon she was a little surprised and excited: "A very nice name! Great, I have a name. I am Manzhushahua. Manzhushahua is I.."

Seeing her happy expression, Patriarch Shura smiled, and turned to Patriarch Minghe: "You are right, Patriarch Yinshan behind Yinshan is indeed a crazy guy, unreasonable and unable to communicate. So , I can only let him disappear. From then on, there will be no ancestor of Yinshan."

"Brother Shura, you really have a high level of cultivation and great means," Patriarch Minghe responded with a smile. He knew how powerful Patriarch Yinshan was, but he didn't expect to fall into the hands of Patriarch Shura like this. This also made him even more afraid of Patriarch Shura in his heart.

Manzhushahua, the red beauty, suddenly said: "Old Ancestor, I am afraid that the Yinshan Ancestor did not really die."

"What? Didn't really die? How do you know?" Upon hearing this, Patriarch Shura couldn't help looking at Manzhushahua in a little surprise and asked.

Manzhushahua shook his head slightly and said: "I don't know, it's just a feeling. I absorbed some of his remaining energy and perceived some vague information. There is a feeling in the dark, as if I have something to do with him , I feel that he still exists, but I don’t know where he is.”

"I feel it exists, but I don't know where it is?" Patriarch Shura listened thoughtfully, then shook his head with a dumb smile: "No matter where he is, even if he really didn't die, he will come back one day. To take revenge for being killed by me, it depends on whether he has the ability at that time."

(End of this chapter)