Zhatian: I really have the qualities to be an emperor!

Chapter 127 The Rise of the Ancient Saint Body

Chapter 127 The Rise of the Ancient Saint Body
"You are so lucky, you are able to get together with Yang Zhu."

Li Heishui looked at the shocking scene in the air, then looked at Heihuang and couldn't help muttering.

"This emperor has always had a good eye."

Hearing this, Heihuang raised his head proudly, and rarely did he bother to argue with the other party.

"Yeah."

The little golden Qilin ran out of Yang Zhu's body, like a little elf, looking at Ye Fan curiously with its big eyes.

"You are hungry?"

Hearing the little guy's mumbling, Yang Zhu had no choice but to take out a fist-sized piece of Divine Source and feed it to it. However, this little thing was not as big as the Divine Source and there was no way to eat it.

Yang Zhu shattered the divine source into particles, each of which was the size of a soybean, just enough for it to swallow in one bite.

"Hiccup~"

After eating two pills, the little Qilin burped and felt satisfied. He lay on Yang Zhu's shoulder and fell asleep. Even so, he kept muttering to himself.

"You want to follow me forever?" Yang Zhu couldn't help laughing after hearing what it meant. "But little guy, do you know that every time you evolve, you will forget the memory of your previous life. How can you remember it then?"

Hearing this, the little Qilin woke up instantly, jumped up, and kept babbling, with his little mouth tightly biting the corner of Yang Zhu's clothes.

"you……"

Yang Zhu was speechless. This divine silkworm actually wanted a drop of his blood, and then integrate the laws contained in it into its own soul.

In this way, it will leave Yang Zhu's mark, and no matter how it changes, it will always remember it.

"Okay, okay, here you go."

Yang Zhu sighed helplessly. The divine silkworm really depended on him and was determined to follow him.

Since he was born, Yang Zhu has never been injured in battle. Instead, he always cut his fingers himself. Now, he has to give out another drop.

"Yeah!"

The little Qilin swallowed the purple-gold blood in one gulp, and suddenly divine light burst out from his body, breathing in colorful auspiciousness, and his body became more and more crystal clear.

The little guy's eyes became blurry, and he walked unsteadily, looking like he was about to fall, as if he was drunk.

The blood of the Holy Body and Taoist Fetus is so precious, and it is the blood of the Great Emperor. Every drop of it is crystal clear, containing the laws of the great way and majestic life essence. One drop is comparable to a holy medicine!
The extremely rich fragrance permeated the heart and almost made the divine silkworm drunk to death.

After that, the guy fell asleep, and Yang Zhu had to put him away.

A few hours passed quietly, and when the morning light broke and shone on the red land, the power of the stars gradually faded and everything returned to normal.

Ye Fan suddenly opened his eyes, and a stream of golden blood broke through the sky. He looked like a god of war, and his powerful aura made the people below change color.

The power of the stars in one night is comparable to hundreds of millions of pounds of source, all of which are extremely refined and condensed, allowing the ancient holy body to break through two levels and enter the third realm of the four extremes!

"Yang Zhu..."

Ye Fan was so excited that he couldn't say anything and looked at Yang Zhu for a long time.

First, he helped me repair the scars on my body and saved my life which was only half a year left. Later, he helped me break through two levels in succession. Such a favor is like a lifelong sacrifice!
"I, Ye Fan, will never forget you in this life!"

At this moment, words of thanks seemed so powerless. Ye Fan bowed respectfully and kept this great favor in mind.

If there is a need in the future, he will definitely do it without hesitation!
"The scars on the Ancient Saint Body Avenue have been repaired, and the shackles have been broken. From now on, anyone who wants to take action will have to be cautious."

People sighed, knowing that from today on, Ye Fan was no longer the ancient holy body that everyone dared to look down upon. Even if he was their enemy, they would still show some respect to him.

The Ancient Holy Body is also known as the Holy Body of the Human Race. It has turned the tide many times and made indelible contributions to the human race.

The ancient holy body cannot be insulted!
Yang Zhu didn't say anything, just nodded slightly. He knew Ye Fan's character very well.

"Daoist Fellow Yang Zhu!"

At this time, an old voice came from a distance. Yang Zhu looked back and saw an old man with white hair and beard rushing over. "My name is Jiang Yi, and I am the supreme elder of the Jiang family. You have brought the God King back to life, which is a great favor to our Jiang family. Today I specially come to invite you. The God King has always wanted to meet you!"

Although the old man was the supreme elder of an ancient family, he did not put on airs at all and treated Yang Zhu with great respect and courtesy.

It turned out that after the God King Jiang Taixu recovered, he stayed in the God City for some time and then went out to travel, while also looking for Yang Zhu's trace.

"I know the good intentions of the Divine King, but I have something important to deal with now. Please tell the Divine King that I will visit him again soon."

Yang Zhu declined temporarily, as he said, he had more important things to deal with.

"Okay, I'm sorry to bother you, fellow Taoist." Jiang Yi bowed again before leaving.

"I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave now."

After returning downstairs, Yang Zhu simply said goodbye to Ye Fan and others, and left with the Saint of Yao Chi and Black Emperor.

"Ah... I've always wanted to have a drink with you, but unfortunately I never had the chance."

The prince of Daxia felt very sorry. He had long wanted to sit down with Yang Zhu, drink, chat and make friends with such a person.

But every time Yang Zhu appeared, he left in a hurry not long after, but every time he was extremely stunning and showed supreme charm.

Whether it was the battle against Ji Haoyue, the beheading of the Holy Son of Yin-Yang Sect, the Licheng Ancient Tomb, or the treatment of Ye Fan's Dao scars last night, it was all so shocking.

It's like a dragon that can only be seen from the head but not the tail, giving people a very mysterious feeling.

"What a coincidence, Brother Yang, I'm here again."

Not long after leaving the Divine City, Duan De appeared from nowhere, greeting us with a beaming face.

"Didn't you, Fatty, discover an ancient relic recently? Why are you here?" Hei Huang asked in confusion.

"Don't be impatient. I need to observe for a while and then go in when I am more confident."

Duan De looked like an expert and seemed to have a plan for this matter.

"I saw Brother Yang leave in a hurry. Something big must have happened. I wanted to help him."

The unscrupulous Taoist priest patted his chest and abdomen with an attitude of righteousness.

"Woof! Do you think you can hide this from me? I don't even know your nature, you want to take advantage of me, right?"

The big black dog was so smart that it immediately saw through the other party's intention and bared its teeth.

The two had teamed up before, opened many ruins and looted many places, and obtained many treasures, but they had quarreled many times over the issue of "dividing the spoils".

Three months ago, they were hunted by multiple forces for more than half a month, during which time many disciples and elders were dispatched.

But after half a month, the two were still alive and well, and even turned around to trick those people, causing heavy casualties.

The combination of one man and one dog is so immoral that it makes people tremble with fear and hate them to the core.

"Is the Taoist that kind of person? Yang Zhu and I have a life-long friendship!"

Duan De swore solemnly, thinking back to when he was in the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest...

He was in danger of death, and Yang Zhu came to his rescue, and he was fine!

"It's okay, just one more person."

Yang Zhu didn't care. After all, he had obtained the Heaven-Devouring Demon Lid from Duan De, so he had gotten some benefits.

"How is Hua Yunfei doing recently?"

After saying that, he looked at the Saint Maiden of Yao Chi. The important thing he was talking about was about Hua Yunfei.

(End of this chapter)

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