Chapter 1228
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The Ruse of Self-Injury
"What Martial Exam? Not only is he a trash, he's also a pauper. Lock his Primary Sea and lock him up in the Abyss Prison. Let's see how he reports to the Martial Exam Institution! "
After searching Luo Zheng's body a few times, Wu Liangze found nothing. Wu Liangze then viciously kicked Luo Zheng a few more times before venting his anger.
Two martial artists dragged Luo Zheng away. After passing through two layers of restrictions and several checkpoints, Luo Zheng was finally thrown into a dark prison cell.
"Damn it, this ruse of self-injury is really not easy to act out. My clothes are all torn."
In the pitch-black prison cell, Luo Zheng's eyes suddenly opened, like two bolts of lightning cutting through the darkness.
Looking at his body full of scars and tattered clothes, he could not help but smile bitterly.
"You want to seal my Primary Sea with just the cultivation of the Origin Casting Realm?"
He smiled coldly, and his Primary Sea immediately expanded, breaking through the Primary Qi that was locked in his Primary Sea.
The Azure Emperor Wood's Primary Qi multiplied and wrapped around his entire body. The flesh and bones on his body quickly wriggled.
The wounds and broken bones on Luo Zheng's body quickly healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The Nine Nether Demon Refining Body, the physique of the Golden Centipede Bloodline, the Azure Emperor Wood's Primary Qi, and various other powerful forces caused his injuries to quickly recover.
In fact, Luo Zheng only needed to circulate the Nine Nether Demon Refining Body and stand there for Wu Liangze and the others to hit, and he would not be injured at all.
In order to act out this ruse of self-injury and enter the Abyss Prison without being suspected, he had to forcefully suppress his strength.
Otherwise, not only would the Wu Clan's Origin Casting Realm not be able to hurt him, but they would also be repelled by his powerful physique and break their limbs. If they did not die, they would be injured.
"This Abyss Prison is really deep underground. I'm afraid this place is already ten thousand feet deep, but there is still no Mu Lan's aura. It seems like she should be locked in an even deeper place. "
In less than fifteen minutes, Luo Zheng stood up.
The flesh on his body was already brand new, as if he had never been injured.
The essence qi quality of an Origin Casting martial artist was of no threat to him at all.
With a casual swipe of his hand, a large hole immediately appeared in the three chi thick metal door as though it was made of tofu.
"It's actually a self-destructing array. Luckily, I didn't enter the abyss prison rashly. Otherwise, if I was discovered, the Wu Clan would self-destruct the array and kill Mu Lan instead."
Luo Zheng walked out of the metal prison door. He was surrounded by endless darkness. He expanded the Sword Master Space and immediately sensed an incomparably dangerous aura.
If it wasn't for the fact that he was well-versed in the Dao of Formations and failed to notice the danger before him, he would have been discovered by the Wu Clan and might have lost his life here.
"Luckily, the entrance is the most heavily guarded place in the Abyss Prison. But this dungeon is filled with such destructive formations, so the guards are much more relaxed. Let's find Mu Lan first. "
Luo Zheng's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately sneaked into the depths of the Abyss Prison.
At the same time, a huge battleship ignored the guards of Clear Sky City and entered the city, heading straight for the Wu Family Estate.
On the bow of the battleship, there were two men with extremely similar appearances.
These two men were both extremely young. Their appearances were dignified and valiant, and they had an aura of looking down on the world.
"Tianjiao, this time when we return to the Wu Clan, we'll immediately mobilize the Elder Assembly and impeach the Patriarch. After I replace him, we'll immediately use the power of the Wu Clan to find your brother, Tianji!"
The slightly older man on the left said in a deep voice, "He has been missing for a long time. I'm afraid he's in danger. Also, the talisman is in his hands. We must take it back. This is our capital to enter the Immortal Martial World in the future. With that talisman, you can become an inner sect disciple. You'll have great power! "
The man on the left was the Sage Martial King of the Hundred Battles Dynasty, Wu Guixuan.
And the man on the right was his eldest son, Wu Tianjiao.
He was wearing a purple-gold armor. His nose was tall and straight, and his eyes were narrow and deep as he stared into the distance.
His body was constantly surging with yellow Qi. His every move exuded a domineering majesty.
"Tianji's Soul Lamp hasn't been extinguished. He's still alive. It's just that he might be trapped in some dangerous place or captured by someone. I've already investigated. Tianji went missing after the Demon Ancestral Mountain's secret territory closed. Luo Zheng also entered the secret territory. Therefore, Tianji's disappearance is very likely related to him. "
Wu Tianjiao seemed to have an incomparably strong confidence. He was incomparably calm and always had a plan in mind.
"If he falls into Luo Zheng's hands, then it'll be troublesome. As far as I know, he's already escaped back to the Weapon Refining Sect."
Wu Guixuan's face was solemn, "The Weapon Refining Sect's Cloud Thunder Myriad Pavilions formation is feared even by the Grand Elder. If Bin Tianwen protects him, then we can't do anything. Moreover, this child's potential is beyond my expectations. We can't let him continue to grow!"
"Father, don't worry. In short, I'll find Tianji. I'll also take back the Chaotic Heaven Space Breaching Talisman. Luo Zheng's weakness is within my grasp. He won't be able to play any tricks. But before that, I'll let that woman who betrayed me taste what it means to live a life worse than death … Mu Lan! "
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