Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

In the mausoleum maze, Zhang Yifeng and Su Zhirou embraced each other and fell into the abyss below.

Zhang Yifeng turned his head slightly and looked at the abyss below, unable to see the bottom at a glance.

He also tried to use magic to fly, but just like in the cemetery, flying was impossible here.

At such a height, Zhang Yifeng didn't know if his physical body could sustain it with the blessing of magic power.

But he also spread his magic power all over his body, and at the same time blessed it with the power of protection, hoping to protect the beautiful woman in his arms.

After a while, Zhang Yifeng kept staring at the abyss below.

Finally, he saw a little light in the darkness, and could vaguely see a piece of land below.

Suddenly, Zhang Yifeng's eyes flashed, and he pointed his back towards the ground, while hugging Su Zhirou tightly in his arms.

After noticing Zhang Yifeng's movements, Su Zhirou was immediately alert.

"Yifeng, what are you doing?"

"The two of us can..."

Su Zhirou hurriedly struggled, but she couldn't break free from Zhang Yifeng's arms.

In desperation, she also hurriedly transferred her magic power to Zhang Yifeng to bless him.

Finally, the two figures fell to the ground.

However, the pain he imagined did not come from his back, and Zhang Yifeng opened his eyes in surprise.

Suddenly, a ball of blue light enveloped the two of them, preventing them from falling.

Just when Zhang Yifeng was in shock and doubt, the jade in his arms slowly flew out and settled in the air.

On top of the jade, blue light suddenly emitted.

Apparently it was the power emanating from this jade that protected Zhang Yifeng and Su Zhirou.

"This, this is?"

Su Zhirou slowly raised her head at this time and noticed the radiant jade and the blue light that protected her and Yifeng.

"It seems that this jade is indeed not an extraordinary thing."

Zhang Yifeng said in a deep voice, then slowly adjusted his body shape and stood on the ground at his feet.

Letting go of Su Zhirou in his arms, Zhang Yifeng looked at the Baoyu hanging in the air with a solemn expression.

He felt that after the gem emitted its brilliance, the inexplicable attraction on it became stronger.

Just when Zhang Yifeng looked in a daze, a crisp sound suddenly came.

Suddenly coming back to his senses, he saw cracks suddenly appeared on the jade.

And as time went by, in just a few breaths, the cracks on the jade suddenly expanded several times.

"Oops!"

Zhang Yifeng's pupils shrank, and he realized that the gem was about to self-destruct, and immediately wanted to take action to stabilize it.

The mana in the palm flows to the jade, trying to repair the cracks in the jade.

However, the moment his mana touched the jade, there was an explosion.

Baoyu was exploded in front of him into countless fine fragments and fell to the ground.

At the same time, a stream of blue light inside plunged directly into Su Zhirou's body.

Such a shocking change happened too suddenly. When Zhang Yifeng came back to his senses, everything had settled.

"Zhirou, are you okay?"

Zhang Yifeng hurriedly turned his head and looked at Su Zhirou and asked.

The weird blue light just penetrated directly into Su Zhirou's body, fearing that something would go wrong.

However, he turned around and saw Su Zhirou sitting cross-legged on the ground with her eyes closed tightly.

At the same time, Su Zhirou's original half-step Immortal Realm aura was also constantly floating.

For a while, he stabilized in the Immortal Realm, and for a while, he returned to the original state.

"Could it be..."

Zhang Yifeng's eyes flickered twice, remembering the original plan for the two of them to come to the dirty place.

Zhirou had said before that she felt the opportunity to achieve the Immortal Realm in this jade.

Now it seems that the blue light in this jade is Zhirou's thing of chance.

It can be seen from Baoyu's previous rescue of him and Zhirou that this thing is quite spiritual.

I'm afraid he just took the initiative to break through the outer layer of Baoyu and enter Zhirou's body.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Yifeng suddenly calmed down.

Looking at the erratic aura on Su Zhirou's body now, she was obviously refining the blue light.

Just as the refining is about to be completed, Su Zhirou will be able to break through to the realm of the Supreme Immortal in one fell swoop.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but smile.

After coming to this dirty place and experiencing so much, he finally achieved his original goal and broke through to the Immortal Realm for Zhirou.

While Zhang Yifeng was thinking, he suddenly heard a muffled sound of a heavy object falling to the ground next to him.

He immediately turned his head and looked around, and was shocked to find that the corpse that fell was that of a middle-aged man.

Without the control of the black energy at this moment, the middle-aged man's corpse lay straight on the ground, lifeless.

"Without the control of black energy, the power of the remaining soul of this immortal senior should be able to break through the restraints, right?"

Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly and immediately stepped forward to observe.

After a long while, he suddenly discovered that the body of this middle-aged man had been planted with forbidden magic using blood.

This forbidden technique can only be deployed with the blood of the descendants of the person who performed it.

Once deployed successfully, it will be able to block all the power of the soul in his body, not to mention the remaining soul of this immortal clan senior.

"Who is so vicious?"

Zhang Yifeng murmured, his eyes full of solemnity, and he was immediately ready to unlock these forbidden techniques.

Then a little spiritual light flew out of Zhang Yifeng's palm and landed on the forehead of the middle-aged man's corpse on the ground.

As the spiritual light integrated into the body, the middle-aged man's corpse gradually regained some vitality.

Finally, after a while, the middle-aged male corpse opened his eyes, and a little obscure meaning flashed in his bright golden eyes.

"Thank you for taking the initiative, little friend."

Slowly standing up from the ground, the middle-aged male corpse bowed his hands to Zhang Yifeng.

"Senior, you are polite."

Zhang Yifeng returned the favor.

"However, even if I recover now, it's too late."

The middle-aged male corpse suddenly sighed and turned to look at Su Zhirou, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a look of reminiscence and regret flashing in his eyes.

Zhang Yifeng was shocked when he heard this, and an unpleasant feeling came to his heart.

Suddenly, memories surged in his mind, and the murals he had seen previously in the Holy Land of the Rebel Clan appeared before his eyes.

He vaguely remembered that in the middle and later sections of the mural, he and Su Zhirou entered a cemetery together.

After that...the vicious demon emerged from the Immortal Tomb and destroyed the Rebel Clan.

"What's going on? Why do my memories..."

Zhang Yifeng suddenly woke up at this moment. After entering the world of Immortal Tomb, he had no memory of being in the Holy Land of the Rebel Clan in his mind!

At this time, the middle-aged male corpse also turned around, looked at Zhang Yifeng who looked shocked, and shook his head gently.

"Little friend, I know you have many doubts now, but I can't tell too much about all this."

"You only need to know that everything you have experienced now has already been recorded in the long river of destiny."