Shi smiled but did not answer. He said to himself, "Heal first, heal quickly. Maybe there will be a time when you will need to appear."
The sand puppet rumbled, "Not afraid."
Zuo Mo completely lost the ability to speak. He hadn't thought that Shi was the Nether King! But when he recovered from his shock, he felt it was natural. To be able to unify the Nether Realm in such a short amount of time, Zuo Mo felt that other than Shi, no one could do it.
Zuo Mo did not know but he could clearly feel that Shi had indescribably deep feelings towards this land.
But for some reason, Zuo Mo had a bad feeling. The stronger a person was, the finer their control of power would be, and they would not easily release their power. At this time, Shi was like a burning ball of fire. While it was burning, Zuo Mo felt that it could not be maintained for long.
Shi sat on the throne and seemed to be lost in thought.
Zuo Mo suppressed the sorrow inside and tried to repair his body.
Zuo Mo thought silently. This term was unfamiliar to him.
If it wasn't for that face, Zuo Mo definitely would not have recognized Shi. Shi's body had originally seemed to be split in the middle and one side had been multi-colored. But now, his body was as warm as jade and gave off astounding vibrations. Only that withered face was so familiar.
Shi explained to him for three whole days.
Zuo Mo was silent. A moment later, he raised his head. "Shi, have you found your homeland?"
Shi, who had the last flash of light, was probably at the strongest moment of his life because his life was burning at the end. Shi did not calmly wait for death to arrive but chose to burn his remaining life in the last moments.
In these three days, Shi's entire body became even brighter, his presence even stronger. His entire person was like a burning flame that people could not look at.
As though he saw Zuo Mo's sorrow, a hint of gentleness flashed through Shi's eyes. He smiled and said, "Even the strongest cannot resist the fate of time. I have lived much longer than them, I am not discontented. You do not have to feel bad for me. "
"But … …"
Zuo Mo scratched his head. "Theoretically, I have a great advantage. However, why me? "
In Zuo Mo's mind, Shi was omnipotent. No one was stronger than Shi, not even the Chief Elder of Tian Huan. How could such a peerless expert become like this?
At the last sentence, Shi frowned, "Don't tell me there are still such powerful experts now?"
Zuo Mo narrated in detail what had happened with the Chief Elder of Tian Huan. After Shi heard this, he nodded and said, "No wonder, your luck isn't bad. You don't have to worry. This place is very suitable for recuperating. I can see that you have some understanding in this area. The true meaning of Underworld was not death, but life. This is the divine technique that I cultivated in the past. In my hands, I have already eliminated the impurities and retained the essence. It has been completely perfected. Take it and take a look. It will be helpful for your recovery. However, there is no need for you to cultivate it. The nether divine power conflicts with your sun divine power. "
Shi's gaze burned, carrying a hint of a smile, but then his expression became serious. "But you have to promise me a few things."
When he said this, his eyes shone brightly. He didn't look like he was injured at all.
He stared at the burly man in front of him. This large man covered in tattoos was one of the four Nether Lords, An Mo, who was in charge of Western Jail Mansion.
What did Shi want to do?
Finishing, Shi looked wryly at Zuo Mo. "You have gotten a great bargain. If Mo Cloud Sea adds on the Nether Realm, you have the ability to conquer the world. "
"More than ten thousand years, time passes so quickly," Shi said emotionally. He suddenly said, "What if I want you to live?"
In reality, there were many things he did not say. Below Shi's knees, his body was gradually collapsing. There seemed to be an invisible mouth that was slowly consuming Shi's body. Zuo Mo knew that Shi's life had truly reached its end. There was no way to reverse this.
"An Mo, you have worked hard in this time," Shi said with a calm expression.
"Why?" Shi laughed and then said seriously, "There are several reasons. First, you have the ability. With god-level power, and the support of Mo Cloud Sea, you have the ability to sit on this throne. I do not want the Nether Realm to fall into chaos after I die. Second, you are a good person. Mo Cloud Sea has been good under your rule. You do not have any prejudice against the mo, I am not worried about this. Third, you are very lucky. "
Shi taught Zuo Mo the crux of forging life from death. Zuo Mo listened closely. After listening for a while, Zuo Mo felt he had benefited greatly. Shi's skill in this area was much greater than Zuo Mo's. His words usually reached the essence and Zuo Mo was intoxicated.
An Mo's body shook and he exclaimed, "The next Nether King?"
Zuo Mo realized. "I understand, this was a trap you set up. You just wanted to see who would jump out, right? "
An Mo's heart felt cold. He knew that King had already sentenced Jia Man and Hai Xin Bing to death. As long as King was alive, no one could match King, not even the four Nether Lords working together.
"As long as I can complete it, tell me!" Zuo Mo patted his chest. Actually, even if Shi could not help him, and needed his help, he would not frown.
The metal rhinoceros tilted its head and thought for a while. It said, "Twelve thousand and forty-two years."
"In a few days, you will meet the next Nether King." Shi was not affected. He glanced at An Mo. "I hope that you can assist the next Nether King like you assisted me."
Shi roared with laughter. "Alright, you will definitely find it boring to live. Since that is the case, let us do something together. "
"I knew of Jia Man's ambitions a long time ago," Shi said coolly. "I expected You Zhe to be like this. Hai Xin Bing has disappointed me."
His wounds would quickly recover.
Zuo Mo was extremely sad.
Shi was very happy that he had shocked Zuo Mo so much. He examined Zuo Mo and said with slight shock, "You have progressed very quickly, you are god-level already. No, you are wounded?"
"There is no happiness that does not experience pain," Shi said coolly. He glanced at Zuo Mo. "I have my own plans."
Then he swept his gaze across the shen wood coffin and said, "Your luck is really good to be able to find the Myriad Life Shen Wood! I can help you awaken the others. "
Zuo Mo stilled and stammered out, "Shi, why is your body … …"
Home?
Five gazes stared at him. The temperature in the hall suddenly dropped and murderousness spread.
"If I die, you will also die," Shi said.
"King, give the order! All of Western Jail Mansion is prepared and can attack at any time, "An Mo said loudly.
"Ah!" Zuo Mo was dumbstruck. A moment later, he stammered, "Are you talking about the Nether King?"
His voice was choked and he was so excited he was incoherent. "Great! That was great! King! It's good that King is fine! It's good that you are fine! "
Shi looked at Zuo Mo and gave a smile. This caused his grey face to look slightly strange and terrifying. "I have lived long enough."
But no matter what, he would do his best to help Shi complete his final wish.
Zuo Mo quickly woke up. He said with slight disbelief, "Eastern Nether Mansion and the Yin Tomb Guards are fighting fiercely outside, are you just going to watch?"
"Then die," the sand puppet rumbled.
When Zuo Mo's gaze accidentally swept across Shi's legs, he stilled. Below the knees, Shi's legs were empty and there was a section that was as faint as a shadow.
It had been more than a decade since they had met on the Sealed Extinction battlefield. The Sun Crystal Seed that Shi had given him had saved his life many times. The Sun Crystal Seed was the main reason he was able to cultivate to his present cultivation.
"Let him come in," Shi said coolly. In this moment, he was like the authoritative Nether King.
But why was he still sad? Why was he still sad?
However, Corpse's knee vanished into thin air.
"Really?" Zuo Mo was overjoyed and widened his eyes. "You can awaken them?"
"Alright." Zuo Mo felt the same. If they all recovered, it would be of great help to Shi.
Even though he knew that even the strongest would one day die; even though he knew that Shi who had lived for tens of thousands of years had a peaceful mind and had seen through the ways of the world.
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Zuo Mo still felt as though he was stepping on cotton. This happiness had come too quickly and suddenly.
The killing energy disappeared.
"This is my homeland," Shi said with a smile.
"Power has no meaning to me. The reason I have united the Nether Realm is because this is my homeland," Shi said coolly.
Zuo Mo stilled. "Ah, this is your homeland?" Moments later, he suddenly reacted. His expression froze and he stammered again, "Y-y-you … … are the Nether King?"
"Actually, you have found the right path," Shi explained. "However, your comprehension is shallow. If you want to awaken them and study the shen methodology I gave you, you only need ten years."
Shi said gravely, "When your wounds are healed, you will be a true god-level. Even though you have just entered god-level, you are barely able to inherit my position."
Shi seemed to be even stronger.
"Ten years … …" Zuo Mo was embarrassed and hurriedly said, "You do it!"
Shi saw Zuo Mo's expression and roared with laughter. "Is this very strange?"
When the incomer saw Shi, he was excited and knelt on the ground. "King!"
"Yes." Shi nodded and said, "I spent so much effort to unite them. I do not want them to split apart after I die."
The death energy pool in the death eye had accumulated over countless years. The death energy was as pure as water. After Shi's guidance, Zuo Mo quickly found the essentials. He quickly found that the vitality refined from the death energy pool was even purer than the vitality in the Nether Ghost Yin Heavy Wood.
"He has come," the black mist suddenly said.
He remembered that when they had parted, Shi had said he was going to search for his homeland.
"Are you afraid?" Shi suddenly asked the sand puppet.
He definitely had some wish that he wanted to fulfill?
"Stand up," Shi said coolly.
Zuo Mo opened his mouth but didn't know what to say. He suddenly realized. He had spent tens of thousands of years in the Sealed Extinction Battlefield. Was Shi's life about to reach its end?
"This subordinate is not tired." An Mo shook his head and then said worriedly, "King, Eastern Nether Mansion and the Yin Tomb Guards are fighting fiercely. Both sides have suffered great fatalities. Should we not interfere? "
Even Zuo Mo who was in god-level felt terror at this unstoppable destruction.
"Iron Bull, how many years have you followed me?" Shi turned and asked.
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