Chapter 1417 Breaking the Cocoon into a Butterfly
Wrapped by the water fist, it is impossible for Lynch to escape. The only hope is to break the water fist and enter the black canyon.

The Evil Execution Sword appeared, and the power of divine gold and the Nine Absolute Sword Soul poured out all at once and blessed it into the Evil Execution Sword.

"cut!"

The Asura Sword Art slashed down mercilessly, and the fierce sword energy instantly tore through the water in front of him, creating a gap.

Dragging his injured body, Lynch bit the tip of his tongue, spewed out a mouthful of blood, to keep his soul awake, and got out of the crack.

The many fish monsters standing in the distance were taken aback, they did not expect that this weak human race could tear apart the water fist magic.

After escaping, his footsteps shot straight into the black canyon, and then he fell into a coma and completely lost contact with the outside world.

Those mermaids in the distance, you look at me, I look at you, they are at a loss.

Lynch was about to be captured alive, but he tore apart his water fist and escaped, falling into the ghost valley.

There is boundless darkness all around, and the mermaids can only die if they enter.

"Patriarch, what should we do?"

Lynch disappeared, as if swallowed by Ghost Valley, disappeared without a trace, not even a sense of perception.

After the consciousness entered Ghost Valley, it would also be absorbed by an invisible force, and it was impossible to find where Lynch was.

"He was seriously injured and fell into Ghost Valley. It is impossible to survive. Let's go back."

The old man gave a meaningful look in the direction of Guigu, and gave up chasing Lynch.

The other mermaids finally breathed a sigh of relief. If the patriarch let them enter Ghost Valley to look for Lynch, it is estimated that all the mermaids present will be killed or injured.

In the dark world, Lynch's mind was in chaos, as if he had fallen into a quagmire. No matter how he climbed, he couldn't get out of the swamp.

That feeling drove Lynch crazy, and there was a voice that kept echoing in his ears, as if shouting.

"Master...Master..."

Lynch could vaguely hear Chang'e's voice, but he couldn't open his eyes, and he couldn't answer. The whole soul fell into a swamp and couldn't extricate himself.

Time passed little by little, and I don't know how long it has passed, Lynch has been struggling.

In Ghost Valley, countless black bugs appeared, gathering towards Lynch, each bug was extremely ugly.

With Senhan's fangs, it can eat a huge monster in an instant, let alone a human race.

Those worms are not very big, only the size of a fist, and their whole body is like solid iron, especially the two sharp teeth that can crush human bones in an instant.

It's a pity that Lynch was still in a coma, his body festered, his bones were broken in many places, and blood continued to seep into the ground along his limbs.

The black bug was getting closer and closer, and it was only five meters away from Lynch. The two sharp teeth made a crackling sound, which made people feel creepy in the dark night.

Maybe a day passed, maybe a long time passed, Lynch found that his soul was no longer struggling, and the quagmire around him also fell into a stillness.

But he got nothing from the perception of the outside world, and he was still trapped in the sea of ​​souls, unable to wake up.

The black worms had already approached Lynch for about one meter, densely packed, piled up layer by layer, and when they were about to approach, pitch-black vines suddenly appeared one after another.

Those vines extended from Lynch's body, and suddenly pierced into the surroundings, and those pitch-black insects screamed shrillly.

Chang'e was very anxious, and she was ready to launch the final blow. At worst, she would die with these bugs, and she would also fall into a deep sleep.

At this moment, the situation changed suddenly, and the death vines appeared, piercing into the bodies of those black bugs, extracting the death air from their bodies.

Those sunspot bugs seemed to have met their nemesis, like a flood, like the tide receding, they were still not as fast as the black rattan.

The rattan easily pierced into the black worm's body, and the endless death air entered Lynch's body along the rattan.

The spiritual root of death is brewing, and the Nine Absolute Sword Soul is also greedily absorbing it.

The strange ancient tree growing in the root of death is growing rapidly, and there are actually two dark green fruits on it, which are not ripe yet.

As the death aura continued to pour in, the fruit grew extremely fast. It was still dark green just now, but it turned red in the blink of an eye.

It is estimated that the fruit will mature in a short time. Lynch still obtained the seed of this sacred tree in the sword field, but he has never figured out what kind of tree it is.

Hundreds of millions of black bugs died, and there was a thick layer of corpses lying on the ground. The death breath inside disappeared, and the body became extremely stiff.

After absorbing it for a full day and night, all those black bugs retreated, and there was no more one in a radius of one thousand meters, so the death vine was taken back.

"Ong!"

There was a sudden buzzing sound from the Death Spirit Root, and the Nine Absolute Sword Soul entrenched inside was about to be promoted.

What is the connection between the Nine Absolute Sword Soul and the Nine Spiritual Roots, Lynch also does not know, the two complement each other.

The advancement of the spiritual root and the advancement of the Nine Absolute Sword Soul will also feed back power to help Lynch advance. The three have become a whole.

"Blah, blah, blah!"

There was a rattling sound from the mysterious ancient tree growing among the spiritual roots of death, and two ripe fruits suddenly fell down and turned into a dark green liquid, flowing along Lynch's veins and flowing into his limbs.

Where the liquid passed, those injured places were healing rapidly, even the primordial spirit was greedily absorbing this energy.

Lynch was still deep in the quagmire. Suddenly, the quagmire loosened, as if some divine power had injected into his body, helping his primordial spirit to regain strength.

The body moved up little by little, crawled out of the mud, and took a big breath of fresh air, but for a while, he still couldn't fully wake up.

As long as you can climb out of the quagmire, it's a good signal. As the soul and soul sea slowly recover, it will be a matter of time before you wake up.

Those liquids continuously washed Lynch's body, tendons, bones, dantian, and even the gate of reincarnation was stained with dark green breath.

It seems to be the purest energy in the world, which can wash everything.

The pitch-black liquid flowed out of Lynch's pores little by little, and even the bruise from the injury just now disappeared.

What's more, the scars and unmentionable diseases left before have all disappeared. At this moment, Lynch's whole body is covered by a thick layer of cocoons.

Phoenix Nirvana!

Reborn from the cocoon!

The cocoon was getting bigger and bigger, like a big rice dumpling, tightly wrapping Lynch's body.

In the distance, swarms of black bugs went back and forth, but this time they were much more careful, not daring to get close, and watching from afar.

Inside the cocoon, Lynch's skin was as delicate and smooth as a newborn baby.

And his appearance is also much younger, he looks only about seventeen or eighteen years old, even his bones are changing, if he goes out at this moment, he must think he is less than 20 years old.

This is simply unbelievable. There are really legends of nirvana and rebirth in the world.

After the recovery of the physical body, the soul mountain was next, which was severely damaged, causing many cracks to appear on the stone steps of the soul mountain. After being repaired by the dark green liquid, the soul mountain shrank a lot.

However, the strength has increased a lot, and there are many ancient lines imprinted on it, which are even older than the fairy lines.

The power of the soul in the sea of ​​souls is like a sea filled with boiling water, and the power of the soul is like a torrential flood, allowing the primordial spirit to recover at an extremely fast speed.

Consciousness returned little by little, and Lynch could perceive the world around him.

It's just a vast expanse of gold, unable to see the outside world, as if entering the mother's womb and re-breeding.

"What's wrong with me?"

At the first moment when Lynch regained consciousness, he wanted to know what happened, but he remembered that he broke his water fist and escaped at the end. He didn't know what happened next.

The primordial spirit is still in a fragile state and dare not release it, but the surrounding scene can still be perceived.

He couldn't see anything, just a vast expanse of gold, like a huge golden cover, trapping his body inside.

After touching the body, it is smooth and delicate, even if it is a newborn child, it can't catch up with Lynch's skin, it is like ten thousand years old jade, and it can feel a little bit of warmth when touched.

After touching his face, he became much younger, more youthful, and a little immature.

Checking the body again, those scars are gone, and even the bones have changed along with it.

"Rejuvenation?"

Four words suddenly came to Lynch's mind, no matter how much you practice, you can't change the human body.

The appearance can be changed, but the bones cannot.

For example, Mu Lao, who lived for thousands of years, now looks like he is only in his thirties. He cannot be analyzed by his appearance alone, but he can be distinguished at a glance only by looking at his bones.

Trees have annual rings, and people have annual bones!
Even if it is against the sky to change fate, this cannot be done. To change a person's age, only time travel can do it.

Could it be that Lynch returned to the age of seventeen or eighteen?
Thinking of this, I broke out in a cold sweat. If I really went back to the past, wouldn't it be that my cultivation was wasted and I had to practice again.

Consciousness is slowly waking up, crossing that kind of bizarre thing, it is against the sky to happen once, it is impossible to happen a second time, because the Nine Absolute Sword Soul is intact.

Terrifying aura surged from all around and entered the golden cocoon. Lynch's pores were all open, greedily absorbing the aura.

It seems that every inch of bone and flesh and blood in his body is full of vitality, like a new life.

A breath from ancient desolation was released from the depths of Lynch's body, and even Lynch himself trembled.

"What the hell did I refine, how could there be such a terrifying aura!"

Lynch sat down in surprise, only to find that he was sitting in a golden room surrounded by cocoons.

But this is not an ordinary silkworm cocoon, it is a net formed by strands of true energy, which cannot be cut apart even by a sword.

"Break out of a cocoon and become a butterfly?"

Lin Qi thought of a passage that had been circulated in the cultivation world, one can become an emperor only by breaking out of a cocoon and becoming a butterfly!

And this emperor is not a god emperor, nor an emperor, but a real emperor and general, who will rule the heavens!
(End of this chapter)

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