Yang Wu brought the Rose of Death out of the Death Mountain Range and returned to the wilderness in the Yang Clan's territory.
The Rose of Death was shrouded in death energy. Her life force was getting weaker and weaker. Her originally beautiful appearance was now extremely old and damaged.
Yang Wu's heart ached when he saw her like this.
"Let me see what happened to you," Yang Wu murmured and absorbed all the death energy in her body.
Others were afraid of death energy, but he could absorb it without any problems.
The death energy disappeared from the Rose of Death's body and she seemed to have regained a trace of clarity. Her eyes emitted a trace of confusion as she instinctively sent a palm strike towards Yang Wu.
She wasn't strong, so how could she injure Yang Wu?
Yang Wu gently knocked her out and his soul entered her divine courtyard. He could immediately determine that she was being controlled by someone else.
Her soul was wrapped in skeleton-like incantations, causing her soul to be unable to move. Her soul force was also being devoured. No wonder she was so abnormal.
Before Yang Wu could eliminate these skeletons, they gathered into a demonic face and stared at Yang Wu. "You have guts. You dare to touch my puppet? I'll control you as well."
This demonic face devoured Yang Wu. The soul force it carried was very powerful. Even ordinary saint souls wouldn't be able to resist it.
Yang Wu threw a punch at the demonic face and shattered it. He continued to attack and destroyed the remaining soul force of the demonic face.
He didn't pay attention to the origin of this demonic face and who did it. Everything would be clear once he woke up the Rose of Death.
After the Rose of Death lost the control of someone else's incantations, she could regain her consciousness.
Yang Wu wasn't in a hurry to wake her up. He took out a soul spring and fed it to her, allowing her soul to recover. He then fed her the holy spring to restore her life force.
The Rose of Death was at the Star Rune Realm and had a tenacious life force. After the soul spring and holy spring were used together, her life force began to recover.
Half a day later, she gradually regained consciousness.
When she saw Yang Wu, her eyes were filled with disbelief as she said, "It's … It's you who saved me?"
"Hmm, are you alright?" Yang Wu replied softly.
At this moment, his heart was incomparably complicated. He couldn't wait to return to the Death Mountain Range and flatten the King of Hell's Palace.
Even though the Rose of Death had regained her vitality, she still looked very haggard. It was heartbreaking to look at her.
The Rose of Death revealed a bitter expression and said, "Look at me, okay? Why don't you just let me die? "
"Can you tell me what happened?"
"What's there to say? They wanted your life, but you didn't fall for it, so they took it out on me."
"Who are they?"
"Don't ask. Even if you know, what good will it do you? They are too strong. Although you are very powerful, you are still far from them."
"Is that what you think? Then how did I save you? "
"Yeah, how did you save me?"
… …
After Yang Wu and the Rose of Death talked for a while, the Rose of Death became tired. He didn't have the nerve to ask any more questions and let her continue recovering.
Unfortunately, the Rose of Death actually wanted to commit suicide. Fortunately, Yang Wu reacted quickly and stopped her in time.
"What are you doing!" Yang Wu shouted.
"Let me die. I can't live." The Rose of Death revealed a look of despair.
"You are one of my people. Have you asked me if you want to die?" Yang Wu retorted.
"When did I become one of your people?" The Rose of Death asked, puzzled.
Yang Wu replied, "I went through untold hardships to save you from the Death Mountain Range. Of course you are one of my people. You will be my slave for the rest of your life."
The Rose of Death grabbed her hair and said, "If you came earlier, I would have been willing to be your slave. Now that I am about to die, I can't help you with anything. Let me die. I don't want to be controlled by them anymore."
"Who said you would be controlled by them? I have already erased the talisman in your Divine Court. I have also expelled the death aura from your body. Do you still feel uncomfortable?"
"I … I'm old! I don't deserve you! "The Rose of Death cried bitterly.
Once, when they were in the mortal world, there was also a story between them. She had already developed a trace of inexplicable feelings for him. However, after she comprehended the Dao of Death, she returned to the Transcendent World and broke off this relationship.
There was a huge gap between the Transcendent World and the mortal world. She didn't think that she could be together with Yang Wu. Moreover, she was only a death warrior nurtured by the King of Hell's Palace.
Now, Yang Wu risked his life to save her. She was incomparably moved and wanted to be his slave. However, she didn't want Yang Wu to see her old and ugly face all day long. She despised herself very much.
"So it's about this matter. I thought you were seeking death for them." Yang Wu laughed.
"Leave. I don't want to see you again." She saw him laughing heartlessly and felt like her heart was being cut by a knife.
"Don't forget that I am a divine alchemist. It shouldn't be too difficult to refine a divine pill for you to regain your youth." Yang Wu said again.
This time, the Rose of Death's gaze was filled with anticipation. If she could recover her appearance, she naturally didn't want to die.
Just like this, the Rose of Death was pacified by Yang Wu. She didn't want to die for the time being.
After she adjusted her state of mind, she told him about the situation in the King of Hell's Palace.
Unfortunately, after she was controlled, some of the memories in her soul were erased. She couldn't remember everything and couldn't speak clearly.
She only knew that the powerful creatures in the King of Hell's Palace's death domain would be killed and thrown into the depths of the Death Mountain Range. That was the forbidden area of the King of Hell's Palace. No one could easily enter. She was only sent there after she was controlled.
The King of Hell's Palace was very ambitious. They wanted to kill all the powerful creatures in the various domains and throw their corpses into the Death Mountain Range. They wanted to replenish the death energy there or nurture a special powerful life form.
Yang Wu pieced this information together and thought about the situation in the blood pit. He suspected that the blood pit was definitely a demon seed that the King of Hell's Palace deliberately nurtured. Once the demon seed was born, this world would be plunged into misery and suffering.
"This matter is too big. It seems that I need to go to the Divination Pavilion." After Yang Wu thought of this, he brought the Rose of Death directly to the Divination Pavilion.
The Divination Pavilion was the number one pavilion in the world. It wasn't a place where anyone could come and go as they pleased.
Moreover, they had set up a powerful divine formation that completely isolated the Divination Pavilion. Even a god-level creature would die if they tried to force their way in.
Yang Wu was the chosen one. If he wanted to find the Divination Master, no divine formation would be able to stop him.
The number one pavilion in the world. In fact, other than the building being a bit more outstanding, everything else was just like a commoner's residence. There was no difference.
When Yang Wu appeared here, he attracted the attention of the people here.
The people here had always been paying attention to the matters of the world. They couldn't be more familiar with Yang Wu's appearance. After seeing Yang Wu, they didn't panic. Instead, they slightly bowed to Yang Wu and quietly left.
Yang Wu sighed in his heart: "Worthy of being a member of the Divination Pavilion. Even if the sky collapses, they won't panic."
A daoist riding a flying pig appeared and shouted: "Little Wu, you're finally here."
Yang Wu didn't need to look to know who it was.
It was the Divination Master's junior brother, Daoist Zhu.
People outside said that Daoist Zhu wasn't very talented, but in Yang Wu's eyes, Daoist Zhu's abilities were no less than the Divination Master's.
He had been traveling with Daoist Zhu for ten years, but Daoist Zhu's performance had not been too shocking. However, after thinking back, he realized that Daoist Zhu had already made arrangements for many things, which had affected him greatly. This was also one of the reasons why he had requested the Spirit of the Realm Core to increase the level of the Transcendental World and increase the resources of the Transcendental World when he had become the First Sage.
"Old Pig, did you know I was coming?" Yang Wu had been with Daoist Zhu for ten years, so he spoke very casually.
"I knew. Of course, I knew. The purple air comes from the east. There must be an important guest. Other than you, who else can come to the Divination Pavilion?" Daoist Zhu stroked his horsetail whisk.
"Okay, stop joking around. Is the Divination Master here? I have something to discuss with you," Yang Wu said seriously.
"Why are you in such a hurry? Something big must have happened. Let's go to the Divination Pavilion. He's always there." Daoist Zhu pointed at a pavilion on the peak of a mountain.
So, the group went to the First Under Heaven Pavilion.
Yang Wu landed on the top of the mountain, and just happened to see a flat land below. The field of vision was incomparably wide, and there was a feeling of standing at the top of the world, overlooking the common people of the world. This feeling was truly wonderful.
The God-Diviner was sitting cross-legged on a rock. When he saw Yang Wu, he stood up and cupped his hands in greeting. "Greetings, Heaven's Chosen One."
Yang Wu bowed back and said, "You're too kind, Master Divination Master."
Not only was the Divine Mathematician's seniority high, but he was also many times stronger than him. Yang Wu didn't dare to be careless.
"You've been recognized by the will of the Transcendental Realm. You can be considered half a god in the Transcendental Realm. Everyone in the world has to bow to you when they see you. Even I am no exception," the Divination Master said honestly.
"So what? I'm just a junior. How can I let an elder bow to me?" Yang Wu didn't care. He then said, "I'm here today to discuss something important with you. I've discovered the secret of Yama's Palace …"
Yang Wu told the Divination Master and Daoist Zhu everything he saw in Yama's Palace and what the Rose of Death said.
After the Divination Master and Daoist Zhu heard this, their faces became serious. Then, they began to perform divination.
Not long after, they looked in the direction of the Mountain of Death. Their faces became more and more gloomy.
"The Divine Fetus, the Demon Seed, and the Grim Reaper. After the Transcendental Realm leveled up, it will usher in a great catastrophe!"
"No solution, no solution!"
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