In the entire Primordial Realm, only Jian Wushuang was so extravagant.
Jian Wushuang also had his own plans. In terms of the divine body, he had never planned to reach the peak.
His advantage was the Dao of Origins, but now that he could no longer do so, he might as well cultivate his physical body to perfection. Especially the immortality of a transcendent-grade physical body, it was extremely tempting.
He only needed a strand of hair to recover.
He could even condense a clone in one breath.
This was simply what he had been dreaming of.
Survival was always the number one priority!
One could only fight if one was alive.
In terms of the divine body, he had the Beast God Realm, so he was not in a hurry.
This time, his basic divine body had hopes of 3,000 times, which was considered a small success. In addition to the Beast God Realm, he could achieve about 10,000 times, which was just right for him to cultivate a transcendent-grade physical body.
When he returned to the city wall, he realized that there was no one on the city wall.
That was right. In a month, many people had entered the Space-Time Room, ready to fight.
If they could advance to the peak of the Grand Expansion Immortal, they could try again. Without the combat power of a peak Grand Expansion Immortal, staying behind was just waiting for death.
They were also frightened by the ninth wave, afraid that there would be more stacked growth later on.
Looking at the dark chaos outside the city, Jian Wushuang's eyes moved, and he actually resonated with it.
Buzz!
A pair of scarlet eyes flashed, and in an instant, it disappeared into the darkness.
Jian Wushuang saw it clearly and frowned slightly.
A trace of telekinesis just now was wrapped in a message that he could not understand. It should be the language of the Devourer Demon Monarch.
"Did these devourer demons realize that I am the same as them?" Jian Wushuang was shocked.
Cold sweat broke out on his back. If that was the case, the upper echelons of the Disambiguation Temple would have realized it.
They might have already realized it!
Looking at how the Disambiguation Temple treated these Devourer Demon Monarchs, they obviously treated them as demonic creatures, and he had the power of devouring.
With this thought, Jian Wushuang's eyes revealed a trace of fear.
He also crushed the message wrapped in telekinesis.
He suppressed the desire to devour at the bottom of his heart and heaved a sigh of relief.
If the Disambiguation Temple had discovered his secret and did not attack him, it meant that he had not crossed the Disambiguation Temple's bottom line.
It seemed that this place was not a fortuitous encounter, but a grave!
It was Jian Wushuang's grave.
If someone wanted to touch him, no matter how many trump cards he had, he would not be able to resist.
Fortunately, his mental state was strong enough to stabilize his mind.
In the sky.
Space was torn apart, and a woman in red armor walked out of it.
Her features were exquisite, and her eyes were cold. There were visible lines on her face, and she was dressed in red armor. She looked very heroic.
Jian Wushuang knew that this was the person Qiu Huang was talking about. He hurriedly stepped forward and bowed to greet him.
The red-armored woman's voice was heavy and filled with an aura of death that caused Jian Wushuang's mind to tremble. She didn't have any aura, but the pressure she gave off was even greater than Zhen Wuyang's.
He was countless times stronger than the Imperial Emperors that he had seen before.
"Jian Wushuang, I am under the orders of the Hall Master to bring you to the Demon Note Mountain to undergo the Nine Refinements of the Fleshly Body!"
"Thank you, Emperor!"
Jian Wushuang bowed again in thanks. Respect for the strong could not be lacking. This was the experience that Jian Wushuang had accumulated over many years.
"You can call me Zhu Qi."
Zhu Qi, who had an exquisite and cold face, was very displeased with the title of Emperor.
Jian Wushuang stood to the side and hurriedly nodded his head in agreement!
However, he still added the word "Lord" behind his name!
"There is no need to resist. I will bring you through the space teleportation!" Zhu Qi stretched out her slender arms and opened her palm to grab Jian Wushuang.
At that moment, Jian Wushuang discovered that there was an eye in Zhu Qi's palm. After he was sucked into the eye, he could see the outside world through Zhu Qi's eye.
This was simply too miraculous!
Jian Wushuang was like a child going to the market for the first time. He opened his eyes wide and looked around.
However, no matter how he moved his eyes, the scene in front of him did not change.
After all, this was Zhu Qi's perspective.
The two of them, or rather, Zhu Qi, returned to the spatial rift and appeared in the Primordial Realm's void.
They happened to appear in a massive array formation. Zhu Qi took out a token and Jian Wushuang recognized the words on it.
"Vermillion Bird Palace Hall, Zhu Qi!"
Jian Wushuang muttered inwardly. According to his conjecture, the Zhu Yi that Qiu Huang mentioned should be the Palace Master.
This allowed him to heave a sigh of relief. In the beginning, he thought that it was the Palace Master of the Disambiguation Temple. From the looks of it, the Disambiguation Temple was much stronger than he imagined.
At the very least, any one of them was stronger than any Emperor he had ever seen.
Perhaps his horizons were too low and he could not see through them.
However, this Zhu Qi was at least much stronger than Jian Wushuang.
After the token was placed in the array formation, the world began to spin. Jian Wushuang felt the scene in front of him begin to spin.
Jian Wushuang naturally did not mind the feeling of the world spinning.
When everything in front of him turned into a circular tunnel, Zhu Qi took a step forward and the tunnel disappeared. The world stopped spinning and Jian Wushuang could see the outside world clearly.
The lofty Demonic Sound Mountain appeared in front of him.
The clouds were shrouded in fog and the pitch-black mountain was bare. It was no different from the Primordial Star.
After reaching the place, Zhu Qi had no intention of letting Jian Wushuang out.
Zhu Qi landed at the entrance of the mountain. Jian Wushuang blinked his eyes and looked at the outside world.
Whoosh!
The next moment, Zhu Qi's figure moved like a ghost. On the small path, there were countless figures. They were all staggering as they walked slowly. Zhu Qi's every step was a thousand feet.
He surpassed everyone!
Although Zhu Qi was very fast, Jian Wushuang could still see the outside world clearly.
"That is?" Jian Wushuang was shocked!
Wasn't the monk sitting cross-legged on the 3,000 meters the Thousand-Hand Buddha Lord he had seen before?
"The Thousand-Hand Buddha and the Limitless Buddha!" Jian Wushuang squinted his eyes. It seemed like the opportunity Qiu Huang had mentioned was here!
Seeing the Emperors walking with difficulty, he finally understood why Zhu Qi had taken him in.
If the Emperors walked the path with difficulty, if he came out, he would probably die instantly!
One by one, familiar figures appeared in front of him. The Emperors, who were once high and mighty, had deliberately turned their bodies into tens of thousands of meters tall. Now, they were like elderly people, walking two steps and stopping for a while.
Zhu Qi's speed was very fast. In a short while, he was halfway up the mountain.
This place was different from below. There was a pagoda guarding this place. Jian Wushuang was very familiar with this pagoda. It was the Eternal Pagoda of the pinnacle faction.
Now, the Eternal Pagoda was only the size of a few meters. Outside it, there were hundreds of evil figures attacking the Eternal Pagoda.
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Although he could not sense their auras, he could recognize the identities of these evil figures based on their eyes.
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