Mozun Immortal Emperor

Long Jiaoyang had his own considerations in his heart, he was hostile to the demons.But it was because of him that the eldest grandson Batian fought against the strong descendants of immortals and demons, and finally died.The pleading of grandson Xue'er and Long Tianyou made him unable to remain indifferent.

Most importantly, Long Jiaoyang wanted to know whether the people who were saved by using the heaven-defying elixir of the Ninth World Longevity Bamboo could recover their souls and completely recover quickly.This may contain the profound meaning of rebirth and reincarnation, Long Jiaoyang wants to explore it.

Under the night, Long Jiaoyang took out the Ninth Immortal Bamboo under the eyes of everyone.The Ninth World Immortal Bamboo is full of vitality in the night sky, exuding crystal light, and the Immortal Water Droplets are shrouded in dense mist.

With a snap of Long Jiaoyang's fingers, the water droplets from the Ninth Immortal Bamboo flew towards the body of the eldest grandson Batian.

At this moment, Tianzhu Dolma, Monk Kong Kong, the old man Tianxuan and others held their breaths and observed the body changes of the eldest grandson Batian with their spiritual thoughts. There is a profound meaning of the way, if you can comprehend it, you will benefit a lot.

Long Jiaoyang's spiritual thoughts also reached out to his eldest grandson Batian.He sensed the water droplets of the Ninth Immortal Bamboo, and after entering Changsun Batian's body, he immediately transformed into pure Yang Qi to suppress the strong death energy in Changsun Batian's body.Then a surge of vitality poured into Changsun Batian's heart, activating his beating heart.

The heart belongs to fire, and the moment it beats, it can burst into fire patterns, impacting the blood vessels, allowing the blood to flow again.

At this moment, the balance between the vitality of the longevity water droplet and the death energy in Changsun Batian's body is like the balance of yin and yang forces, and then the yin and yang energy begins to evolve into the vitality of the five elements.Changsun Batian's heart, spleen, liver and other internal organs recovered one after another.

The vitality of the water drop of longevity is endless, and the injuries on Changsun Batian's body are recovering rapidly, but he has no intention of waking up. Long Jiaoyang, Tianzhu Zhuoma and others can sense the vitality in Changsun Batian's body, but they cannot sense his Existence, his primordial spirit has not recovered.

The old man Tianxuan frowned and said regretfully, "Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, this emperor has said long ago that you are recklessly throwing everything away. His primordial spirit has been killed and he cannot be revived at all."

When the eldest grandson Xue'er heard the old man Tianxuan's words, she anxiously called out in a low voice, "Grandpa, wake up quickly."

Long Jiaoyang looked at the old blind man and asked, "Old blind man, can you help?"

The old blind man frowned and said, "Eldest Sun Batian's primordial spirit has been cut off, and this old man can't bring him back to his previous state, but this old man can use a secret method to try to re-condense his primordial spirit."

"Senior old blind man, I beg you to help." The eldest grandson Xue'er looked at the old blind man crying as if she had grasped the last straw.

The old blind man didn't look at his eldest grandson Xue'er. He looked at Long Jiaoyang and said, "Daoist Long Jiaoyang, the success rate of this kind of secret technique is very low, and it can only be performed with the blood and luck of a person who is destined to kill a god. If you Agree, only the old man can cast spells. The old man has to make it clear first, what will happen after the eldest grandson Batian re-condenses the primordial spirit, the old man can't guarantee it, after all, this is a taboo method, and there are many disadvantages."

"If you use it, will it have a bad effect on you?" Long Jiaoyang asked in a deep voice

"The old man's current situation is no longer afraid of any bad influence. It's just that after this incident, Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang needs to leave as soon as possible to order the master's palace to win the luck disk for the old man." The old blind man said indifferently

"Okay, after this matter is over, I will set off as soon as possible to find the Master's Palace, and win the fortune disk for you." Long Jiaoyang solemnly promised

The old blind man didn't say much, he took out the mahogany table, mahogany sword and other magical artifacts from the Qiankun mirror. Everyone looked at the old blind man with the feeling of seeing a charlatan, because only these people need such magical artifacts.

"This magic stick is just trying to fool me, no one can re-condense the soul for others." The devil butterfly prince whispered

Long Fan frowned and thought deeply, "After I have been thinking about reincarnation, is the new creature still the same as I used to be?"

"Reincarnation is an ethereal thing, and it is difficult to have exactly the same creatures in this world." Prince Modie said in a deep voice

"No, reincarnation must exist!" Long Fan said firmly to the Buddha's heart, if the Buddha cultivates the next life, if reincarnation does not exist, the greatest profound meaning of Buddhism will not exist.

Prince Modie didn't argue, he still has some understanding of Buddhism.It's not like shaking Long Fan's Buddha heart.

Tianzhu Zhuoma, Monk Kongkong, and Longfan, three Buddhists, stared at the old blind man.What the old blind man is going to do at this moment is a bit like reincarnation of the extinct primordial spirit, and they want to peep out some proof of the existence of reincarnation.

The old blind man put on a purple-gold Taoist robe and held a dust whisk in his hand, which gave him a sense of immortality. He pointed to his eldest grandson Xueer and said, "You also need to contribute a drop of blood essence. Remember it is the most original blood essence. If you are not Since I want to save the grandson Batian from the bottom of my heart, I still have time to stop."

"I really want to save Grandpa." The eldest grandson Xue'er immediately expressed her opinion

"Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, are you willing to donate a drop of blood?" The old blind man looked at Long Jiaoyang again and asked

Long Jiaoyang nodded affirmatively and said, "Let's do it."

"Okay, you squeeze the blood into the palms of your hands, and when the old man tells you to spill the blood, you all blend the blood into the eyebrows of the eldest grandson Batian, do you understand?" the old blind man said slowly

"Understood." Long Jiaoyang and eldest grandson Xue'er nodded in unison.

Seeing that the old blind man was so solemn, everyone couldn't help but wonder in their hearts. Could it be that the old blind man could really reunite his soul and make his grandson Batian recover?

The old blind man didn't avoid the crowd, nor did he let them go, he began to recite jerky words, and layers of strange rays of light surged from the old blind man's mahogany sword to the center of Changsun Batian's eyebrows.

At this moment, everyone seemed to have their eyes opened, and they could see all the ghosts and monsters around them. Many ferocious ghosts were crazily flying towards Changsun Batian, but they were all shocked by the light emitted by the old blind man's mahogany sword. open.

Long Jiaoyang frowned, trying to suppress the evil spirits who wanted to possess the body of Changsun Batian with the technique of arrogance.

"Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, don't be distracted. This is a vision of the old man using a secret technique, not an attack by evil spirits." The old blind man hurriedly explained

Long Jiaoyang collected his mind and focused on condensing blood, waiting for the old blind man's call.

"I am the old blind man who ordered me to save ghosts and wild ghosts with half of my yang life. Please open the way of reincarnation!" The old blind man suddenly stabbed his chest with a sword, and let a sword of blood fly towards the evil spirits around the eyebrows of Changsun Batian. Beside the evil ghost, the words he chanted were also understandable to everyone.

The blood of the old blind man is emitting a strange light, leading evil spirits into the inexplicable passage

At this moment, the old blind man roared, "Long Jiaoyang, eldest grandson Xue'er spilled blood."

Long Jiaoyang and Changsun Xue'er immediately flicked the blood essence to Changsun Batian's eyebrows, and the two streams of blood were merged into Changsun Batian's primordial spirit under the shroud of strange light.