Outside the Number One Mountain, many people felt like they had just survived a disaster. They heaved a sigh of relief. At least their legs hadn't been bitten off.
Of course, the Kun Dragon, Divine Monarch Chi Feng, and the god-rank evolver Yun Tuo were exceptions. Their moods were terrible, and at the same time, they were afraid. The only thing they could rejoice about was that their lives were saved.
However, Chi Feng's vision darkened. He tried to regenerate his broken legs, but it was useless. They couldn't grow back.
The Kun Dragon was fine, but even a Saint couldn't fly off the ground in the Yang Realm. Naturally, he didn't have the ability to regrow limbs unless he used rare medicines.
However, Chi Feng was a Divine Monarch. He was powerful enough, but now … he couldn't do anything. This shocked him so much that he almost fainted.
Would he have to sit in a wheelchair for the rest of his life? Such a scene … was unimaginable. He was a Divine Monarch, but he couldn't regrow his legs.
In fact, not to mention him, even the Twelve-Winged Silver Dragon Ancestor, a true Empyrean of the Dragon Race, was green in the face. He only had one leg left, and he was standing on the ground. He tried his best to regenerate his broken leg, but … he failed!
A Empyrean who looked down on the world was going to become a crippled Sky Dragon? No, a legless Sky Dragon!
At this moment, the old ancestor of the Silver Dragon race was seeing stars, and was about to faint. Was the reputation he had built up over the years going to collapse?
Ever since he became a Empyrean, he had intimidated all the races for tens of thousands of years.
In his old age, he couldn't even protect his limbs and would become a crippled dragon?
The Kun Dragon, Yun Tuo, Chi Feng, and the others felt as if the world was collapsing. They were still young and had a long life ahead of them. Were they going to have to sit in a wheelchair in the future?!
They had never seen such a powerhouse who could regrow limbs after reaching a certain realm. Would they be laughed at for the rest of their lives?
At this time, they all knew that Number Nine was too strong. Although the wounds were no longer painful, there was still an inexplicable remnant of Dao that affected the regeneration of the body!
Even Empyrean Silver Dragon couldn't overcome this. This made the others despair. There was probably no hope!
At this time, Chu Feng's expression was a bit more serious. He was standing in the domain of number nine, very close to him. He was discussing some matters of the three-way battlefield with him.
Because he mentioned the Martial Madman, this matter could not be hidden from Number Nine. He did not know if Number Nine could stop that martial madman.
After all, the Martial Madman was too terrifying. His aura had swallowed the world and shocked the ancients and the contemporaries. He had simply grown into an insurmountable mountain in the Yang-Realm and was a monument that couldn't be avoided in the field of evolution.
Number Nine's domain was impenetrable. Even if the people around them were very close, they wouldn't be able to see the two clearly. It was a blur, and they wouldn't be able to hear their conversation.
"Martial Madman sounds familiar. Sounds like a troublesome creature," Number Nine muttered to himself.
There was no doubt that his state of mind was fluctuating. Sometimes he remembered the past very clearly and was not vague about major events, and sometimes he was often absent-minded.
"Oh, I remember now. Last time, you said there was a type of mad demon that formed a nest. The young ones were called Tai Wu, the young ones were called Mo Wu, and the old ones were called Martial Madmen. They tasted delicious."
Number Nine recalled the words that Chu Feng and Old Gu had used to trick him last time.
Chu Feng's face immediately turned green. When he said those words, he had paid the price in blood. Number Nine had directly cast a blood curse on him, telling him to at least catch a young mad demon — Tai Wu. He had to send this kind of food to the First Mountain, or else he wouldn't be able to break the blood curse.
That time, Chu Feng had shot himself in the foot. He didn't know if Number Nine had done it on purpose or not.
"No matter. Let's go take a look at that battlefield," Number Nine said.
In the end, he revealed a strange expression. His eyes glowed with a faint green light as he sized up Chu Feng and looked at the First Famed Mountain behind him.
"If I leave, it won't be good if there's no one here to look after me. How about … you enter the First Famed Mountain and help me watch over the crack in the depths of the Scarlet Plateau?"
When Chu Feng heard this, he was instantly stunned. What was going on? Was he going to be left behind? It was different from what he had expected!
"Although this body of yours is flawed at this level and isn't strong enough, it's still passable and can be reconstructed. Lend it to me for a while," Number Nine said.
When Chu Feng heard this, he was truly shocked.
He was a Great Saint, known as a mythical creature, but in the eyes of Number Nine, he was still lacking. He actually had some flaws!?
Especially when Number Nine wasn't looking down on him from a higher level. Instead, she was only talking about his current realm. In the domain of saints, he couldn't even be considered complete?
Chu Feng was a little unconvinced. He believed that he had already transcended the path of the strongest. At the very least, he had slaughtered other Great Saints. His battle record was extremely glorious.
"I'll take over your body and walk the mortal world on your behalf in this life. I'll cultivate this flawed body to perfection. What do you think?" Number Nine asked.
He was rather indifferent as if he was talking about something insignificant.
Furthermore, he added, "Your soul light can enter my body and guard the Scarlet Plateau."
When Chu Feng heard these words, his heart really went cold. He was shivering from head to toe. After talking for so long, this Number Nine was going to … take over his body? Replace him!
It sounded nice. Wouldn't it be a different person if he was going to walk the mortal world on his behalf in this life? It was simply too terrifying. He was going to imprison him in the First Mountain.
Chu Feng's hair stood on end. He retreated, but where could he retreat to when he was in the other party's domain? He had been imprisoned!
It was very hard to imagine that Number Nine was actually going to replace the scene when he appeared in the mortal world. She was going to interact with his relatives, friends, and confidantes. That really made one tremble with fear.
Even if Number Nine took over his body and killed until he was invincible in the world one day, so what? That wasn't him anymore.
Why? How did the situation suddenly change to actually reach this step? Chu Feng's state of mind couldn't calm down!
"Senior, don't you just want to return to the world of the living again? Why use someone else's body? It's not worth it. The true experience and comprehension of life all need to be personally put into practice. "
Chu Feng tried his best to dissuade her. If that kind of thing really happened, he might as well just die and be done with it.
"I want to give it a try and start all over again," Number Nine said calmly. "You don't have to worry about anything. If this body has descendants, they will also be considered your descendants. Their genetic attributes won't change."
After Chu Feng heard this, his face turned green on the spot. Number Nine's way of thinking was different from ordinary people. It was horrifying and made people feel rather terrified.
"After some so-called children of destiny died unexpectedly, they appeared in another realm and reincarnated in someone else's body. It's actually very lamentable. Can the bloodline born after that still be considered his own descendants?"
Number Nine said in all seriousness.
Chu Feng felt that no matter how lamentable it was, it couldn't be as lamentable as him. Even if you beat him to death, he wouldn't want to be replaced by someone else and leave only his physical body to walk in the mortal world to give birth to so-called descendants.
"Senior, don't say anymore. I'd rather commit suicide and die cleanly!" said Chu Feng. He was secretly preparing to sacrifice the reincarnation earth and the small wooden spear to launch a surprise attack.
However, he had no confidence in his heart because Number Nine was unfathomable.
If Number One to Number Nine were the same person and had continuously transformed and perfected themselves over the years, then there probably wouldn't be many people in the world who could kill him.
After all, he had evolved again and again and constantly optimized himself. Only God knew how powerful Number Nine's body had become.
At this moment, Chu Feng's bitterness and hatred ran deep. He wanted to fight to the death!
However, at the last moment, he changed his mind. He suddenly revealed a strange expression and took the initiative to say, "Alright, I've thought it through. I can change bodies!"
"Why did you change your mind?" asked Number Nine.
"Life is nothing more than an experience. What I pursue is evolution, the exploration of the unknown. I want to occupy your body and hold the flag on the Bloody Highland. I want to enter the smooth, huge crevice and see if I can swim to the other side. I want to struggle with all my might."
Number Nine's face twitched, and she was speechless for a long time. Finally, she said, "Both your and Li Xu's hearts are black."
What's going on? Chu Feng was stunned.
Number Nine said, "Back when Li Xu tricked Number Four out of the mountain, he also encountered such a situation. Number Four wanted to replace him and walk in the mortal world. Li Xu was overjoyed and clamored to hurry up and change bodies so that he could explore the true meaning of life on the other side of the crevice. "
"…" Chu Feng.
He had been forced into a corner and had purposely threatened and intimidated Number Nine, ready to throw caution to the wind.
Who would have thought that Li Xu would have such an instinctive reaction? He was indeed worthy of being the prehistoric Black Hand.
Then, Chu Feng came back to his senses. Number Nine was just repeating an old matter and not really trying to take over Li Xu's body. It was some kind of test.
He really wanted to say, "# ¥%!"
How could he do things like this? It was too scary!
Number Nine was a creature that was usually lifeless. His eyes were green, and he would swallow his saliva whenever he stared at a living creature. He was incomparably stern and frightening.
Who would have thought that he would suddenly have the wrong idea and torment someone like this?
"You should ponder this question. Many years later, if you encounter a similar choice, you must choose carefully."
Number Nine suddenly said such a sentence.
"What do you mean?" Chu Feng immediately became serious. What did Number Nine mean? Was she warning him or hinting at him?
Number Nine said, "Many years after leaving this place, Li Xu stood at a crossroads and made a choice. Thus, he disappeared."
Chu Feng's hair stood on end. Number Nine was actually not speaking casually. It seemed to be related to the shocking secret of the prehistoric Black Hand's death or disappearance?
Where did Li Xu go?!
Unfortunately, Number Nine did not say much and did not say anything else. He only sighed.
For some reason, Chu Feng had goosebumps all over his body. When one reached Li Xu's level of strength, would he still encounter a strange crossroad of fate?
He had heard from Old Gu that when Li Xu wanted to conquer the Great Yin Realm, he suddenly died and disappeared from the Yang Realm.
Was there a hidden story behind this? Even Old Gu did not know!
"Is the physical body important?" Number Nine finally asked Chu Feng.
"It's important. It's with the soul!" Chu Feng answered solemnly.
Number Nine nodded, retracted his domain, and looked at the three battlefields.
"Let's go!" he said.
Rumble!
A dazzling silver light bloomed from his feet and reached the horizon. Everyone was shocked to find that they were already standing on it, including the Celestial Venerables. They began to cross the sky and approached the three battlefields.
At this time, someone from the Martial Madman's faction had already descended on the Yongzhou camp.
"Where is Cao De?!"
His cold voice shook the entire camp.
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