At night, as the people of the seven regions left one by one, the originally prosperous Meteorite Territory became barren. The Longevity Altar, which had been mostly destroyed, was in a mess. Many people of the Meteorite Territory were cleaning up the wreckage left behind by the battle. The moonlight slowly rose and fell on the mountain range, shining into the distance like a silver dragon winding above the earth.
Several people stood on the balcony, overlooking the scene of the Longevity Altar being repaired. The light of the torches reflected something in their eyes that no one could understand.
"Territory Master, Uncle has died in battle. He died for the Meteorite Territory. There must be an explanation, right?" Dongfang Jin frowned and said calmly.
Zheng Xian had two sabers hanging from his waist. His expression was also not very good. He said calmly, "Nephew, don't be anxious. Dongfang Territory Master and I have been through life and death together. His death pains me more than anyone else. Nephew, please rest assured that the Meteorite Territory will definitely take revenge. Lin Muyu will die under my two sabers sooner or later."
"That would be for the best."
Dongfang Jin raised his eyebrows and said, "Then … What does the Territory Master plan to do now? Although we have lost Uncle, the Dragon League has also lost Qin Yin. Qin Yin is Lin Muyu's woman. With Lin Muyu's personality, she will definitely not let this go. "
Zheng Xian pondered for a moment and a strange smile appeared on his face. He said, "Nephew, as the saying goes, whoever started the trouble must end it. The method to detoxify the corpse poison can only be found in the Corpse Cultivation Plain. If there is no accident, within three days, Lin Muyu will come to the Corpse Cultivation Plain. If that is the case … we can use your master to get rid of Lin Muyu and let the masters of the Corpse Cultivation Plain come out and destroy the Dragon League. Wouldn't this be killing two birds with one stone? We can avenge Dongfang Yan and also get rid of Lin Muyu. If Lin Muyu dies and the Dragon League is destroyed, then Dragon City will naturally belong to nephew."
"Oh?"
Dongfang Jin narrowed his eyes. "Territory Master is willing to support me to return to the Raging Fire Territory and take charge of the entire territory?"
"Who else is more suitable than you?"
Zheng Xian held onto the railing of the pavilion and gazed into the distance. He said, "But there is one more thing that no one is more suitable than you, and that is to go to the Land of Corpses to report to your teacher. Tell him the news of Dongfang Yan's brother's death and let him prepare early. Once Lin Muyu goes to the Land of Corpses, leave him there forever."
"Haha, so that's how it is …" Dongfang Jin laughed dryly. What kind of place was the Corpse Nurturing Plain? It was a forbidden area that all the major regions were forbidden to enter, and even the Divine Lord was not willing to step into it. The master of the Corpse Nurturing Plain had only accepted one disciple from the outer realm, and that was Dongfang Yan. Dongfang Jin had followed Dongfang Yan to meet his master once, and he was indeed the most suitable. If it was Zheng Xian, he might not be able to return alive.
However, Dongfang Jin couldn't help but shudder at the thought of the eerie and terrifying Corpse Nurturing Plains, and he was struck by a sense of horror.
"Nephew, are you willing to go?" Zheng Xian asked.
Dongfang Jin lowered his head and pondered for a long time. He then raised his head and said, "In order to avenge my uncle, I should go to the Corpse Nurturing Plain. However, I also hope that you will fulfill your promise. Once Lin Muyu dies in the Corpse Nurturing Plain, you will immediately send troops to suppress the Dragon League and take back the Raging Fire Region for me."
"Of course."
"Alright, then I will go to the Corpse Nurturing Plain immediately!"
…
Half a day later.
The southernmost border, the most difficult region of the entire sixty-four regions, was a desolate and uninhabited wilderness. The wilderness was getting more and more desolate, and there were dead branches and leaves everywhere. A strong rotten smell lingered in the air.
The Corpse Nurturing Plain was a miserable gray mountain area. Rotten bones could be seen almost everywhere, and there were even some rotting corpses. Flies were flying around, and it was difficult to look at them directly.
In the wilderness, a man in a black robe was walking slowly. It was Dongfang Jin.
"Jie jie …"
The soil on both sides moved, and there was a chilling sound.
As Dongfang Jin walked, he said respectfully, "I am Dongfang Jin, the nephew of your teacher's disciple, Dongfang Yan. I have come here to tell your teacher a very important message."
The violent soil on both sides immediately calmed down, as if nothing had happened.
Dongfang Jin broke out in a cold sweat and continued to walk forward until he reached the end of the Death Qi. Suddenly, the Death Qi in front of him became extremely thick, and the rotten bones of at least a thousand corpses flew up into the air. It was a terrifying scene. In the blink of an eye, these bones quickly gathered and formed the shape of a giant head. This head actually spoke, and it sounded like it came from the depths of hell.
"I know you. You are Dongfang Yan's nephew."
"Yes." Dongfang Jin hurriedly knelt on both knees and cried, "Teacher, please take revenge for uncle. He died so miserably, his body and soul were destroyed!"
"Dongfang Yan is dead?"
The head seemed very surprised, "He is someone who has learned my Immortal Deity Technique. Is there anyone in the sixty-four regions who can kill Dongfang Yan?"
"Yes!" Dongfang Jin nodded heavily and said, "Teacher, the person who killed uncle is called Lin Muyu. She is the leader of the Southern Dragon League. Uncle … Uncle died under Lin Muyu's Spirit Wheel!"
"Spirit Wheel? I have never heard of this Lin Muyu before. Is he a Perfected God Emperor? "
"No, he is just a God Emperor who has yet to step into the 80th Grotto-Heaven Realm, but … but this person has the Paragon Physique and can use the power of heaven and earth. It was his Spirit Wheel that destroyed uncle's body and soul. Also … this person's weapon is the legendary Xuanyuan Sword, the most powerful divine weapon in the three realms. Uncle's death energy was restrained by the Xuanyuan Sword, which is why he was defeated."
As he spoke, Dongfang Jin kowtowed and cried, "Teacher, please take revenge for uncle!"
The skeleton in the air spun rapidly, and there was a cold glint in its eye sockets, "This Lin Muyu is not simple … Dongfang Jin, you asked me to take revenge for your uncle, why don't you take revenge for yourself?"
"I … I …" Dongfang Jin's forehead was instantly covered in sweat, "I know that I am not a match for Lin Muyu at all … That is why I asked you, teacher …"
"Hahahaha …"
The skull laughed wildly and said, "What if I give you a chance now? I will let you become an immortal, and you can personally take revenge for your uncle. How about that?"
"Teacher, you mean …" Dongfang Jin's face was pale.
"Why, are you not willing to become my disciple and inherit your uncle Dongfang Yan's legacy?"
"I … I am willing, but time is short. That Lin Muyu's woman, Qin Yin, has been poisoned, and Lin Muyu will definitely find the Corpse Nurturing Plains in three to five days. I am worried that such a short period of time is not enough for me to cultivate the Immortal Deity Technique …"
"Hahahahaha …" The skull laughed wildly again, "Don't worry, you have the body of a God Emperor, and the billions of rotten bones in the Corpse Nurturing Plains can all be absorbed by you. As long as you are determined to take revenge, the Corpse Nurturing Plains can turn you into an immortal in three days. When Lin Muyu finds you, you can take revenge yourself. If you still can't do it, this Senior will help you, how about that?"
"I …" Dongfang Jin muttered to himself.
"Hmph." The skull showed a trace of displeasure, "Are you still greedy for the various things in the mortal world? Power and money, or women? To cultivate the Immortal Deity Technique, you are destined to give up all of that. Do you want to live a lowly life, or do you want to obtain supreme power, to make your enemies bow at your feet? "
"Supreme power …" Dongfang Jin's body trembled, and he looked up, his eyes filled with passion, "Teacher, Dongfang Jin is willing to follow Teacher in cultivating the Immortal Deity Technique!"
"Good, come here."
"Yes!"
Dongfang Jin walked over slowly, and suddenly, the surroundings were filled with black clouds, filled with the wailing of ghosts and wailing of gods. The skull suddenly dispersed, turning into countless rotten bones that surrounded Dongfang Jin. Instantly, the rotten bones danced in the air, shattering Dongfang Jin's godly walls. Inch by inch, his skin was torn open, and blood splattered everywhere. In the blink of an eye, he was neither human nor ghost, and the black Death Energy quickly seeped into his body. In the darkness, a powerful Death Energy sighed, and it quickly absorbed Dongfang Jin's fresh flesh and blood, as if it was extremely satisfied.
The taste of a living person was always more enjoyable than the taste of a dead person.
…
Dragon City.
In an exquisite room in the side palace, Qin Yin lay on the bed in a daze, her face pale.
It was already the second day, and Qin Yin still had not woken up. If not for Xi Yan using the power of the Blazing Angel to protect her heart, perhaps Qin Yin's body would have been completely corroded.
Holding her cold hand, Lin Muyu's heart was filled with self-blame and heartache. If he had fought Dongfang Yan at the first moment, perhaps Qin Yin would not have ended up like this.
"Don't worry, Xiao Yin will get better …" Tang Xiaoxi put her hand on his shoulder and comforted him, but she did not have much confidence. At this rate, Qin Yin might not wake up.
"What is going on with this Death Evil Art?"
Lin Muyu sat down on the bed dejectedly. "Why is it that our God Powers are unable to cure the poison, and even the godly medicine that I have refined is unable to dispel the Death Energy in Xiao Yin's body, why …"
Feng Zhan Lin, Moqi Lin, and the others were silent. Domain Lord level experts like them were helpless against this kind of Evil Art.
Xi Yan furrowed her brows and said, "In the Western Divine Realm, death and rebirth are only a kind of transformation that exists. However, I have never seen such a tyrannical evil art of death before. Perhaps this is because of the forbidden art that was left behind in the Eastern Heaven Realm since the ancient times."
"Xiao Yin can only hold on for less than half a month." Lin Muyu smiled bitterly, his eyes slightly red.
He and Xi Yan had the highest cultivation, so they could see through Qin Yin's situation the best. If there was no way to cure the poison within half a month, Qin Yin's heart would no longer be able to resist the invasion of the Corpse Poison from the outside world.
Xi Yan glanced at him, but couldn't help but worry in her heart.
As expected, Lin Muyu still spoke. He stood up and asked, "Feng Zhan Lin, Moqi Lin, Feng Zhan Hai, do any of you know where the Corpse Nurturing Plains is?"
"Lin General, you …" Feng Zhan Lin couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
Moqi Lin said, "Lin General, the Corpse Nurturing Plains is just a legend. No one knows where it is, and … a place like the Corpse Nurturing Plains, once you go, I'm afraid …"
… …
"Don't say anymore."
Lin Muyu clenched his fists and said, "For Xiao Yin, even if it's a mountain of daggers or a sea of flames, I will still go. Otherwise, can I still be considered a man? Since you don't know, then stay in Dragon City and look after the house. I'll go alone! "
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