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Chapter 473: Resurrection Wish
Wang Zhifan's meeting with the Master before the formal conference was very brief, as the wish he raised was relatively easy for the Master to achieve and did not require further discussion.

Even when the Master confirmed it with him again and reminded him that he only had one chance to realize his wish, he did not propose to change it.

Afterwards, Wang Zhifan left where the Master was, and entered Shuyue Pavilion with Longnu, Zhenxuzi and others. Then, in the extremely real fantasy space of Shuyue Pavilion, he gathered with all the attendees and waited for the conference to begin.

Different from the environment where the pre-war conference was held more than half a year ago, the conference was held in a fantasy of desert ruins under the setting sun, symbolizing the iron-blooded fighting will.

For this post-war conference, the Master chose to hold it on a flat mountaintop square shrouded in clouds and mist. The overall atmosphere was more relaxing and made people feel refreshed.

At this moment, in the illusion that was no different from the real mountaintop, Wang Zhifan and the Dragon Girl stood together, and next to them were Zhenxuzi, the leader of the Mieyue clan, Mieyue Aotian, the Taoist Wutianwuddi, the old man Fumo, Wanjian Zunzuo and others. Not far away, there were two or three hundred super-innate cultivators who were attending the meeting standing sparsely, which was very different from the bustling scene of more than a thousand people at the pre-war meeting.

Everyone was currently looking at a white jade platform in the square ahead, on which the newly crowned Saint Master had slowly emerged, marking the official start of the post-war conference.

In the eyes of most participants, the Master's image was almost the same as before the war. He was still a middle-aged Confucian scholar with long gray hair. His aura was unfathomable and his eyes were as bright as stars. It was difficult to see the specific changes after he became a saint.

But top masters like Wang Zhifan who are at the top of the Demon Sealing List can vaguely sense the difference between the Master and the one in the pre-war conference.

It was a feeling that was difficult to explain. If the impression that the Master made on Wang Zhifan and the others at the pre-war conference was described as a towering figure that they looked up to, then the feeling that the Master gave them now was that he was one with the heaven and earth.

The person is no longer a towering mountain standing on the vast land, but has become the boundless world itself that embraces the mountains and the earth. He is even more broad-minded and majestic, and even more incomparable.

"The Saint Realm is indeed much stronger than the Super Innate Realm... Fortunately, the Master is on the Allied side, otherwise this instance would be impossible to complete..."

After witnessing the saint's spirit, Wang Zhifan couldn't help but have this thought in his mind, realizing that the copy was actually quite good for them. It did not put them in a truly desperate situation, but just allowed them to hold on until their strongest ally, the Master, defeated the Demon Queen.

"But what about those players from other worlds... They are undoubtedly our enemies. So where is the way out for them in the dungeon?"

Wang Zhifan then thought of this question again.

In fact, he was quite interested in the alien players during the war, but he was always busy dealing with the threat from the Demon Lord, and he didn't have much affinity with the alien players, so he didn't have any real contact with this group.

All we know is that they once appeared in the middle of the copy, caused a few incidents, big or small, and then disappeared without a trace.

"The only explanation is that the dungeon objectives of the players from other worlds are different from ours. They don't need to help the Demon Realm defeat the Disaster Realm. They just need to complete some other tasks in the middle. Otherwise, they won't be able to clear this dungeon if the Demon Queen is doomed to fail."

When Wang Zhifan figured out the key point in his heart, the teacher on the white jade platform in front of the mountaintop square had already started the meeting.

The Master was not the kind of person who liked to talk a lot of nonsense. At the beginning of the conference, he gave a brief opening speech and then entered the formal session.

The first highlight is to resurrect the top 100 fallen monks on the Demon Sealing List.

In the presence of hundreds of super-innate monks, the Master raised his hand and slowly summoned the well-known Demon Sealing List from the deep void. He spread it across the sky, covering most of the blue sky.

This Demon Sealing List is not the kind of clone possessed by the cultivators present, but the real body of the Demon Sealing List, the fundamental part that carries all the core power.

Then everyone saw the Master raise his hands high, and infinite power was released from his body, like waves of invisible ripples, which produced a strange resonance with the huge Demon Sealing List in the sky.

This resonance quickly became very intense, tearing a huge gap in the space between the Master and the Heavenly Demon Sealing List. Through the gap, the people in front could see strange scenes.

There was a scene that seemed to be in the Jiyuan Mountain area, where an indescribable huge chaotic light ball stretched out its tentacles, wrapping up and melting the powerfully suppressed Demon Tathagata, Taixi Rujian, and Jiyuan Tyrant.

In the Xuanzhou territory, a powerful Demon Lord with the appearance of a white-faced scholar met the Emperor Tianhua and the Great Desert Spear. After a fierce battle, he controlled them by stopping time, and then strangled them by cutting through space.

Soon after, Xiaoyao Youlong also appeared. He was accidentally affected by the withering magic light suddenly emitted by the Demon Lord. In the blink of an eye, he turned into a dying old man. The Youlong Jade Folding Fan in his hand was taken away directly. He was unable to hurt his opponent at all until his death.

In an unknown remote place, a powerful monk was hunting two Demon Lords alone, but one of the Demon Lords turned out to be a combined demon. As a result, the situation quickly changed from one against two to one against four. After the powerful monk struggled to kill three Demon Lords, he was seriously injured and died in a desperate battle with the fourth Demon Lord.

Each scene showed the final situation in the lives of the first hundred fallen monks. They all died in battle, and none of them died in scenes other than battle.

After displaying all the fallen people who met the requirements, the Master then increased the power he emitted, further expanding the huge gap on his head and then dividing it into small parts.

In each part, there is a fixed picture, which is the scene of each fallen monk before his death.

Then a magical scene appeared!

The monks who appeared like portraits in the huge gap suddenly came to life!
They seemed to have broken the dimensions of time and space and saw the present from the past!
They were confused at first, then suddenly woke up, flew out from the gap area where they were, and landed on the flat ground of the square in front of everyone!

"Where is this place! Where is the Demon Lord! I want to kill the Demon Lord!"

"Isn't the old man dead?"

"I've met the Master!"

"Is this poor Taoist resurrected by the Master?"

……

For a moment, dozens of powerful auras were added to the small mountaintop square. Each of them was a leader among the super-innates, and some were even comparable to Wang Zhifan and others.

"Everyone, please be quiet! You can wait until the end of the meeting to reminisce about the past! Don't delay the progress of the meeting now!"

Upon seeing this, the Master on the white jade platform released an extremely powerful aura that swept across the entire mountaintop square, causing all the people who had just been resurrected to look stern and have to remain quiet.

"It's actually the power of time and space! It forcibly pulls the fallen back from the past time and space! This is a method that I can't even imagine at the moment!"

Wang Zhifan, who witnessed the entire resurrection process, was immediately amazed, marveling at the Master's powerful strength.

He understood that the underlying principle of the Master's resurrection of the fallen was undoubtedly based on reversing the laws of time and space. Even with the assistance of the Demon Sealed List as an anchor point, it was quite remarkable to be able to resurrect so many people at once.

"My dear friend Wu Zun, as the top of the Demon Sealing Ranking, have you thought about the wish you want to fulfill?"

Just when all the super-innate cultivators present were shocked, the Master on the white jade platform spoke again. He was still so concise and clear, and went straight to the next topic. "Master! I have made up my mind!"

After hearing this, Wang Zhifan immediately came back to his senses from the shock and responded loudly.

As soon as he said this, not only did the many cultivators in the square turn their eyes to him, but even the dragon girl Mie Yuexi, Zhenxuzi, the chief of the Mie Yue clan, the Taoist Wu Tian Wu Di, the old man Fu Mo and others beside him turned their curious eyes to him.

Because these people also didn't know what his wish was, some of them didn't ask him, and some asked but didn't get a clear answer, because Wang Zhifan hadn't made a decision yet.

"I guess Wu Zun's wish is to live forever! The life span of a super-innate cultivator is no more than two thousand years, which is really not enough!"

"I don't think so! Wu Zun is said to be very young, and he doesn't lack time like us old guys! He should ask the Master to improve his cultivation level so that he can break through to the Saint level faster in his lifetime!"

"Haha, you don't understand this, right? A natural talent like Wu Zun would not rely on others to improve his cultivation! Even if it was a saint! Because such an opportunistic move would inevitably consume the cultivator's potential to become a saint! Wu Zun would definitely make other requests!"

"Yes! It is best for Wu Zun to ask the saint for a magic weapon that can help him practice! I dare say that this is most likely his wish!"

"It could also be that he is asking for a supreme divine elixir that can increase the potential for becoming a saint! I heard that there is such a treasure in the last three days. Now maybe we can know whether it is true or not!"

……

For a moment, many monks in the square were whispering in low voices, guessing what request Wang Zhifan would make.

After all, they knew too well how rare the wish-making opportunity that Wang Zhifan had obtained was, otherwise it would not be enjoyed by only the top cultivator on the Demon Sealing List.

And it is so difficult to become the top of the Demon Sealing List. Not only must one go through countless dangers and kill many powerful enemies, but one must also compete with other top cultivators for records and luck. The hardships involved are simply beyond the imagination of ordinary cultivators.

It is precisely this huge difficulty that makes it difficult for the monks present to feel jealous of Wang Zhifan, who is at the top of the list, and they can only feel sincere envy in their hearts.

Because they knew that if everything that Wang Zhifan experienced in the war was transferred to them, they would not be able to bear it at all, and the only result would be that they would die early, ranked outside the top 100 on the list, and die forever.

While everyone was watching or discussing, Wang Zhifan calmly and loudly told the teacher his request:
"My wish is to revive the monks Qingyangzi and Huayangzi on the list."

As soon as he spoke these clearly, almost everyone present was shocked, except for the saintly teacher on the white jade platform in front of him.

Many people couldn't help but ask who these two monks were and why Wu Zun, who had finally reached the top of the list, would use his extremely precious wish to resurrect them.

"Qing Yangzi? Hua Yangzi? Is there such a person on the list?"

"I haven't heard of it either..."

"I have some impression of them. They should be the super-innate cultivators stationed in Tianyuan City, a large Taoist city in the eastern part of the Disaster Realm. The Wu Zun Hall of Wu Zun is established in this city."

"Yes, yes, yes! Wu Zun's Wu Zun Hall is in Tianyuan City! It is said that there are three super-innate masters in Tianyuan City! In addition to Wu Zun, they should be Qingyangzi and Huayangzi!"

"I didn't expect that Wu Zun is such a loyal and righteous person... If I were in the same situation, I'm afraid I wouldn't be willing to use the saint's wish here."

"Haha, brother, you are really frank! But what you said makes sense!
Many people will die in a war. Instead of reviving old friends who died in glory, it is better to seize the opportunity to pave the way for future cultivation!

As for old friends, it is enough to help take care of your wife and children on weekdays. Otherwise, if you have many friends, one wish may not be enough! "

"Martial Master really acted on impulse this time! He used such a great opportunity on someone else... and ruined his own future!"

"You are indeed too young! Life and death are commonplace, and cultivation is the top priority for cultivators like us!"

"Haha, you make it sound as if your cultivation is higher than that of Wu Zun...

In my opinion, Wu Zun doesn't care about the saint's wish at all, because he is confident that he can become a saint! "

……

Amid the discussions of the crowd in the square, the sage master standing on the white jade platform had a deep gaze. He looked at Wang Zhifan, who had just expressed his wish, and procedurally asked him again to confirm his request, so as to avoid letting others think that Wang Zhifan's request for such a loss was just a whim.

This caused the Demon Subduing Elder and the Taoist Wu Tian Wu Di, who were standing not far from him, to not help but issue a reminder:
"My friend... this is the wish of a saint, why don't you think about it again."

"Martial Master, I have only one thing to say: once you lose the opportunity, it will never come again."

Even the white-haired Taoist Zhenxuzi next to him was shocked. He turned to look at Wang Zhifan and said directly:

"Martial Master, there is no need to do this!"

As one of the three elders of Tianyuan City, Zhenxuzi could be said to be the person who was most happy to see the resurrection of his two old friends.

But even he never expected that Wang Zhifan would use the saint's wish to resurrect them. This was an outrageous request that no cultivator in the realm of disaster would ever ask Wang Zhifan. Unexpectedly, Wang Zhifan would have such an idea.

The dragon girl Mie Yuexi, who was closest to Wang Zhifan, was also a little surprised. She raised her head slightly and looked at her partner, but did not say anything to persuade him.

Because she knew more of Wang Zhifan's secrets, she understood that there were deep reasons why Wang Zhifan did this, and it was not just a whim as others thought.

Wang Zhifan ignored the puzzled voices of the crowd. He just looked at the saint on the white jade platform in front of him and answered loudly:

"I have made up my mind. Master, please revive Qing Yangzi and Hua Yangzi!"

"good."

After hearing this, the Master did not wait any longer. He raised his hand and waved it. The gap in the space above his head revealed the final scene of Qingyangzi and Huayangzi's fall at Jiyuan Mountain. Then he pulled the two of them out from that period of time and space at the same time.

(End of this chapter)