"Protector?"
The eyes of Hades Erha and the others lit up at Bu Fang's words. Did Bu Fang really have a way?
It was a heaven-defying thing. To bring a dead man back to life was tantamount to going against heaven. Life and death were related to the Laws of the world, and how could ordinary people defy the power of the Laws?
Even a perfected Great Sage, or someone above the Great Sage, would not be able to resist the Laws.
After all, this kind of power was no longer the power of a plane or an aristocratic family. It was the power of an entire universe!
Even the Great Sage was just a speck of dust in the universe.
Could Bu Fang really do it?
Of course, whether Bu Fang could do it or not, they had to give it a try.
Not for anything else, but for that ray of hope.
With both a body and a soul at the same time, this might be the only chance for Hades Tenzang to be resurrected.
If they missed this chance, Hades Tenzang, a legendary figure, would disappear forever in the river of time.
So they could not give up this hope.
If even hope disappeared, what was the difference between them and a salted fish?
So …
A grave look came into the eyes of Hades Erha and Ice Saint.
They retreated from the Black Temple's territory.
In the Black Temple …
Only Hades Tenzang and Bu Fang were left in their puppets.
For a moment, the atmosphere was awkward.
Hades Tenzang did not know Bu Fang. After all, he was a man who lived in the past. At that time, Bu Fang had not even appeared.
Just like when he traveled across the sea of stars, Bu Fang was still playing with a kitchen knife somewhere.
One was a legendary figure, and the other was an unknown chef.
It was always awkward to get along with them.
However, Hades Tenzang was very curious. Looking at Bu Fang, he always felt that this little chef had an unparalleled charm.
"It's all thanks to you that I can return to the Netherworld, isn't it? I heard that the flatbread you made can bring people good fortune?"
Hades Tenzang looked at Bu Fang and said with a smirk.
Because he had a puppet face, it was difficult for him to smile.
Even though most of the puppets were made up of Hades Tenzang's flesh, the flesh did not belong to him anymore. Hence, it was still a little difficult to control.
It was very difficult to reach the level of being able to command it with ease.
This was also because Hades Tenzang's Spirit had yet to truly fuse with this body.
Bu Fang was thinking at the moment.
As if he heard Hades Tenzang's words, he raised his head and cast him a glance.
"Oh, daily operations."
Bu Fang said expressionlessly.
The corner of Hades Tenzang's mouth twitched. This little chef was really impolite.
However, the fact that he could cook the Fortune Flatbread was indeed heaven-defying.
Although the Fortune Flatbread was about luck, there were some people with heaven-defying luck.
Moreover, Hades Tenzang also felt that the fortune was related to the obsession in one's heart. It was not just luck that could pull him out of the Transmigration.
"What do I need to do?"
Hades Tenzang asked. Resurrection … Of course, he wanted to be resurrected.
As someone who had died, he knew how painful it was to die.
The Transmigration was dark and chaotic, muddle-headed, and one did not know the years.
It was not a good feeling.
Bu Fang raised his head again and glanced at Hades Tenzang.
"You … Don't talk."
Hades Tenzang was speechless.
'What a cold and aloof little chef …'
Bu Fang's mind was spinning rapidly at the moment.
He was thinking about a way to save Hades Tenzang. There was definitely a way. Bu Fang seemed to have touched something in his heart, but he was still a hair's breadth away.
The so-called power of the Transmigration should be the same as the Power of the Law.
For example, those experts in the forbidden lands were trapped by the Power of the Law. Otherwise, they would have disappeared with the destruction of the last era tens of thousands of years ago.
And the experts of the forbidden lands had once had hope.
They had been crazy to get their hands on something …
That was …
Bu Fang's eyes lit up slightly as if a shooting star had streaked across his mind.
That's right!
It was the Senseless Lotus!
Whether it was Jin Lou of the Cave of the Fallen Gods or Black Demon of the Black Temple, they all coveted the Senseless Lotus.
For them, the Senseless Lotus was a key, a key to unlock the shackles of the Power of the Law. In short, it was a means to deceive the Power of the Law.
However, things were not that simple.
Bu Fang did not think that the Senseless Lotus could solve the problem.
After all, Hades Tenzang was different from the masters of the forbidden lands.
Hades Tenzang was a dead man. To resurrect a dead man, the Power of the Law needed to be deceived must be very terrifying.
Perhaps it corresponded to a different Power of the Law.
The Power of the Law of Death corresponded to the Transmigration, and the Transmigration was the so-called Power of the Law?
Bu Fang's eyes grew brighter as if he was about to grasp something in his mind.
Bu Fang's mind flickered.
Then, his spirit went into his spirit sea.
He floated in the spirit sea, where nine vortexes were constantly spinning, emitting a terrible aura.
The White Tiger, the Divine Dragon, the Vermilion Bird, and the Black Turtle were all hovering in the air.
They looked at Bu Fang. They knew what Bu Fang was going to do.
"Little Host, do you really want to do this? At your current level, coming into contact with the Power of the Law … is not good for your future … "said the Black Turtle.
The Black Tortoise spoke. Among the four Artifact Spirits, the Black Tortoise was the most mature and steady.
Once he spoke, he showed the seriousness of the matter.
"Then do you think my guess is feasible?"
Asked Bu Fang, looking at the Black Turtle with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
"Although the path to becoming the God of Cooking is difficult and dangerous, if you walk it step by step, the danger won't be too terrible, and it's still within your tolerance range. You still have a chance to break through it. However, once you break the rules and get involved with something more profound at an insufficient level, it will make the future more difficult … You might even fall into the Transmigration forever, unable to reincarnate."
The Black Turtle said.
That was all he could say. He couldn't say anything more.
The Black Turtle had lived for a long time, and he had experienced many hosts.
Although he admired Bu Fang, that was all. It was enough for him to do things that didn't violate the rules within his ability.
Bu Fang looked at the Black Turtle and the four Artifact Spirits, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.
"Since it's confirmed that it's dangerous, it's still dangerous even if it's a little more dangerous … What's the difference?"
Bu Fang said.
Then, his spirit sea suddenly changed.
Rumble!
The spirit sea changed in an instant.
A rumbling sound rang out.
The four great Artifact Spirits landed in four corners of the spirit sea.
Yin and Yang, the Four Extremes Spirit Sea …
At this moment, Bu Fang's mental force was highly concentrated.
Boom!
Bu Fang suddenly opened his eyes.
Heaven and Earth Farmland
His expression suddenly changed.
The Senseless Lotus growing on the Heaven Tree suddenly trembled, and then a lotus petal fell.
The lotus petal emitted a sparkling radiance, and the radiance surged.
The entire Heaven and Earth Farmland seemed to be shrouded in an auspicious radiance.
In the grass …
The Eight Treasures Chicken, which was running wildly, suddenly raised its head, its small eyes rolling around.
The Eight Treasures Pig kicked the soil and raised its pig nose. There was still some soil on it.
In front of the wooden house …
Niu Hansan was lying on a rocking chair, shaking his head.
"Owner Bu … is going to cause trouble again."
…
Buzz …
Bu Fang raised his palm.
Suddenly, a lotus petal slowly appeared in his palm.
As soon as this lotus petal appeared, majestic essence energy surged.
He glanced at Nether King Tian Cang in the distance.
Bu Fang gently pushed the lotus petal to him.
"Sit down. Hold it in your mouth."
Bu Fang said.
"Senseless Lotus?!"
Hades Tenzang's eyes suddenly shrank. With his experience, he naturally recognized what Bu Fang handed him.
It was a petal of the Senseless Lotus.
It was actually the Senseless Lotus … This kid actually had the Senseless Lotus.
Could it be that the terrifying existence in the bronze palace … had been released?
The Senseless Lotus was the so-called key. Once it was plucked, it meant that the existence in the bronze palace … had escaped.
He took a deep breath.
He thought about the terrifying existence in the bronze palace above the Acheron River. Even if Hades Tenzang was at his peak, he wouldn't be able to deal with it. That guy … was a mysterious existence.
However …
Hades Tenzang's eyes lit up.
With a divine item like the Senseless Lotus, perhaps Bu Fang really had a chance to save him?
…
Boom! Boom!
Outside the Black Temple …
Sword Demon Patriarch's corpse was entangled by numerous black threads.
Nether Puppeteer Patriarch, his back hunched, stood beside Sword Demon Patriarch's corpse, his eyes full of indifference.
With a flick of his sleeve, he dropped it over Sword Demon Patriarch's head.
Swish …
A series of rustling sounds rang out.
Suddenly, tiny mechanical bugs crawled out of Nether Puppeteer Patriarch's sleeve.
Then, they fell onto Sword Demon Patriarch's corpse and crawled toward the huge hole in his forehead.
He crawled toward the huge hole in the Sword Demon Patriarch's forehead, and before long, a bone-chilling chewing sound rang out.
Wisps of black smoke fell from Nether Puppeteer Patriarch's body and enveloped Sword Demon Patriarch's body.
Then, Sword Demon Patriarch, who had been dead, rose to his feet.
When he opened his eyes, the whites of his eyes had turned completely black!
Looking at Sword Demon Patriarch, the corners of Nether Puppeteer Patriarch's mouth curved upward.
"I'll call you Sword Puppet … Although you've been refined into a puppet, you've retained your sword intent …"
Nether Puppeteer Patriarch said.
Sword Demon Patriarch did not answer.
Swish …
Nether Puppeteer Patriarch's withered palm emerged from his sleeve.
His fingers moved nimbly and rhythmically.
Then, a cracking sound rang out from Sword Demon Patriarch's body.
Buzz …
Suddenly, a flying sword soared into the sky from the ground.
Sword Puppet's body trembled. Then, he took a step forward and charged toward the Black Temple with the flying sword in his hand …
In front of the Black Temple …
Hades Erha, Ice Saint, and You were all standing.
Suddenly …
A terrible plume of black smoke descended from the sky.
A strong pressure swept over.
The expressions of Hades Erha and the others changed dramatically!
"It's coming!"
Hades Erha said, gritting his teeth.
He would not allow anyone to ruin his father's resurrection …
Holding Hades's halberd, Hades Erha's eyes burst with fighting spirit.
He stomped his foot hard on the ground.
The ground cracked in an instant.
At the same time, Hades Erha soared into the sky.
Holding Hades's halberd, he swung it. The halberd light swept across the sky as if to shatter the whole world!
"Come on! Fight! "
Nether King Er Ha roared in the sky.
The effect of the Fortune Flatbread was not over yet, and he still had the fighting prowess of the Nine-revolution Great Sage!
Buzz …
What answered him was a beam of sword light.
It was extremely terrifying, and when it collided with the halberd light, they both shattered.
Crack! Crack!
Sword Demon Patriarch sped over with the flying sword in his hand.
Hades Erha's pupils constricted.
"Sword Demon Patriarch?"
He cried out involuntarily. 'Wasn't Sword Demon Patriarch killed by my father?
Why did he come back to life? '
The cold and merciless Sword Demon Patriarch flew over.
Then, facing Hades Erha, he opened his mouth.
The curve of his mouth was so wide that his chin seemed to fall off.
A beam of sword energy shot out from his mouth. The sword light was so dazzling that it flashed across the sky in an instant.
Hades Erha did not have time to dodge, so he could only block it with Hades's halberd.
When the beam of sword energy hit Hades's halberd, it split into thousands of tiny sword beams.
They turned into thousands of fine sword energies, cutting and leaving fine sword marks on Nether King Er Ha's face, arms, and feet …
Beads of blood oozed out of the wounds!
Crack! Crack!
Sword Demon Patriarch flew back.
Amidst the smoke and dust …
A stooped figure slowly stepped out of it.
His footsteps were not loud, and they were neither fast nor slow.
After a long time …
Everyone saw him clearly.
It was an old man with a head of white hair and a wizened face. The flesh on his cheeks drooped with age, and there were heavy bags under his eyes. One eye was big, while the other was small.
"The Heavenly Nether Puppet is my masterpiece … Please give it back to me."
A hoarse, old voice rang through the sky.
The old man was stooped and had his hands clasped behind his back. The puppet's chin drooped and floated around him.
Hiss!
All the onlookers sucked in a cold breath!
There was no doubt that this man was the creator of the Heavenly Nether Puppet.
He was one of the two supreme experts of Nether Prison … Nether Puppeteer Patriarch.
He was the strongest expert of the Nether Puppeteer Clan, the mysterious Nether Prison Controller!
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