"Kid, are you still alive?" The middle-aged man looked down at Jian Wushuang with kindness in his eyes.
Jian Wushuang opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but found that he couldn't say a word.
"Well, well, you're so badly injured. Don't talk, or you'll die."
The middle-aged man said. Then he squatted down, took out a dagger from his waist, and made a cut on Jian Wushuang's arm.
Jian Wushuang's face changed slightly. He didn't know what the middle-aged man was doing, but at this time, the middle-aged man stretched out his right arm.
"Huzi," the middle-aged man called softly.
In an instant, the protruding part on the middle-aged man's right arm suddenly moved. Then, a hole appeared on the middle-aged man's arm, and a ferocious-looking insect with countless tentacles crawled out of the hole.
The insect was scarlet all over. After it appeared, it crawled along the middle-aged man's arm and onto Jian Wushuang's arm. Then, through the cut on Jian Wushuang's arm, it drilled into his arm.
Jian Wushuang saw this scene and only felt his hair stand on end. But in his current state, he couldn't resist even if he wanted to.
However, when the scarlet insect with numerous tentacles entered his body, he immediately felt a numbing sensation. At the same time, Jian Wushuang also felt that the insect contained an amazing vitality. After it drilled into his arm, an abundant vitality flowed through his body along with his blood.
In just a moment, Jian Wushuang's injuries had improved a lot.
Then, the scarlet insect crawled out of his wound and back into the middle-aged man's hand.
"Your injuries are too serious. Huzi can only temporarily stabilize your injuries. If you want to fully recover, you have to wait until we return to the tribe," the middle-aged man said.
"Thank you." Jian Wushuang opened his mouth and barely said two words, but his body still couldn't move.
"My name is Gu Yang. I'm from the Eighth Tribe," the middle-aged man said.
"My name is Jian Wushuang," Jian Wushuang said.
The middle-aged man Gu Yang's expression changed. Although he felt that Jian Wushuang's name was a little strange, he didn't ask much. Instead, he said, "This place is not far from my tribe. I'll take you back to the tribe first. When your injuries are better, you can return to your tribe. How about it?"
"The Hui tribe?" Jian Wushuang's expression changed slightly.
He was from the Outer Realm, and the Eternal Zone could only be opened for ten days at a time. After ten days, it would be closed again. Before entering the Eternal Zone, Vice Palace Master Ling Yu had told them that when the ten days were up, they had to rush to the edge of the Outer Realm before leaving the Eternal Zone.
And now, there were only two days left before the ten day deadline.
At this time, if he followed Gu Yang back to the tribe where the Demon God Clan lived, Jian Wushuang would not be able to guarantee that he would be able to reach the edge of the outer layer in ten days.
"However, in my current state, I can't even move, so I can't rush to the edge of the outer layer." Jian Wushuang felt bitter.
"Let's go. I'll carry you on my back." Gu Yang said. He picked up Jian Wushuang, put him on his shoulder, and then headed for the Eighth Tribe.
…
In the Eternal Zone, many "outsiders" from the Firmament Territory were still crazily fighting for more Demon God Essence Blood.
Unfortunately, time was limited. Ten days passed very quickly.
Outside the Eternal Zone, two huge wormholes reappeared in the sky above the vast ancient forest. The three magnates of the Firmament Territory and the experts of the nine top sects stepped out of one of the wormholes. Soon, many people gathered there.
After ten days of fighting, most of the Eternal Realm experts who had gone to the inner layer were in a sorry state. At the same time, their number had decreased significantly. Obviously, they had died in the inner layer.
On the Gumen's side, there were eight Eternal Realm experts who had entered the inner layer. After ten days, eight of them came out alive. However, two of the Palace Masters were seriously injured. Anyway, their lives were saved.
"Destruction, I heard that you got a Demon God Baptismal Pool. How did it go?" Mo Tao looked at Palace Master Destruction.
"I failed." Palace Master Destruction shook his head.
"What a pity."
Mo Tao secretly praised, "Those demon gods attach great importance to the Baptismal Pool of the Demon God. Although there are many Baptismal Pools of the Demon God in the inner layer, each one is specially guarded by a demon god. Obtaining a Baptismal Pool of the Demon God from them is extremely difficult. Even if we are lucky enough to obtain one, whether we can transform into a demon god through the Baptismal Pool of the Demon God still depends on luck."
"You got the Baptismal Pool, but unfortunately, you didn't become a Demon God. But we didn't even get a Baptismal Pool. We only got some Demon God Essence Blood."
By the side, Ling Yu and the rest were also sighing.
"Among the Eternal Realm experts who entered the inner layer, only Zong Ming from the Immortal Dynasty and Purple Fairy from the Nine Heaven Sect were lucky. They both obtained a Baptismal Pool of Demon God and successfully transformed into Demon Gods," Mo Tao said.
Immediately, the experts from Gumen looked at Zong Ming and Purple Fairy.
The experts from the other sects looked at the two of them with envy in their eyes.
The Demon God Baptismal Pool was a place used by the Demon God Clan to baptize their clansmen. When the clansmen of the Demon God Clan reached a certain level, they would enter the Demon God Baptismal Pool to become a Demon God. As for the human warriors, because they had absorbed the Demon God's Blood Essence, they were tainted with a part of the Demon God's bloodline. Therefore, they had the opportunity to become a Demon God.
Every time the Eternal Zone opened, experts from various sects in the Firmament Territory would enter the inner layer for the Demon God Baptismal Pool. Like the clansmen of the Demon God Clan, they would also have a certain chance of becoming a Demon God if they entered the Baptismal Pool.
However, no matter how low the chance was, as long as they successfully became Demon Gods, even the weakest Copper-armored Demon God, their strength would be greatly enhanced.
This time, Zong Ming and Purple Fairy had successfully become Copper-armored Demon Gods, which made the experts from various sects extremely envious.
"These two are really lucky." Mo Tao sighed in admiration.
"Yes, they are." Palace Master Destruction nodded.
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