Sword Emperor

Your Majesty, there is no need to worry, we will never pose any threat to you. "

At this moment, the prophet seemed to have a well-thought-out plan, and he immediately said with confidence:

"The old man has mastered a secret technique of reincarnation called "Nirvana at the End of the Path." As long as one's own path fruit is burned, one can degenerate into the original form.

There will never be any aura of calamity on the body. As long as the new chaos comes, it will definitely be a newly born creature. "

Hearing this, Sun Bing's pupils shrank suddenly, and he even couldn't help but exclaimed:

"Is there such a secret technique in the world?"

Seeing this, a look of complacency appeared on the prophet's face, and then he was very disappointed and said:

“It’s a pity that although this secret technique is very powerful and can help people reincarnate, it also has huge drawbacks.

That is, after it is cast, the new chaos is like a newly born child, with no power to resist at all.

But those ambitious people didn't want to lose the strength they relied on for survival, so they just flew away.

If Lao Chan and others hadn't been stationed here, they might have forced their way into the dimensional passage. "

Having said this, a figure beside him seemed to have thought of something and immediately started to explain:

"Nawu Luo also didn't want to start over again before, so he did something stupid. Please forgive me, Your Majesty."

After receiving this information, Sun Bing nodded thoughtfully.

After all, nothing is perfect in this world, and every drink and peck has its own destiny.

If he was still a little wary of the prophet before, then after the two sides had such a frank discussion, that wariness and grudge dissipated.

Upon noticing this situation, the prophet and even the many monks behind him breathed a sigh of relief.

Because their hope of leaving the ruins lies with Sun Bing. If the misunderstanding between the two parties is not resolved, then they will be trapped in the ruins forever, and in the end they will die completely.

After confirming that the people in front of him were not enemies, Master Jiuli felt a lot more relaxed. At this moment, he looked at the prophet with great confusion:

"Fellow Taoist, I see that you have attained Taoism through spiritual roots, and you understand everything very well. Could it be that your true body is a tree of wisdom?"

Suddenly hearing this, a look of astonishment appeared on the prophet's face, and then he immediately shook his head:

"Where, where, how dare this old man stand shoulder to shoulder with the Tree of Wisdom? That is almost the dream of countless spiritual roots.

The reason why Lao Chan can predict is because his body is spring and autumn grass, so he can pay a certain price to know the future. "

Upon hearing this, Sun Bing and Master Jiuli froze on the spot, their pupils filled with shock.

Because this Spring and Autumn Grass is not the chaotic spiritual root in the rumors, it is not even an innate spiritual root or even a magical medicine. It can only be regarded as a holy medicine.

And among the holy medicines, this spring and autumn grass can be regarded as waste among wastes, to the extent that no one even takes a look if it is thrown on the roadside.

Its effect is indeed related to prediction. As long as you refine a spring and autumn grass, you can know the place where it grows and the weather today one year later.

Other than that, there is no use for it.

For mortals who focus on farming, the effect of a single spring and autumn grass is not great, let alone for monks.

After all, what if three hundred and sixty-five spring and autumn grasses were used?

Is it possible that the monks spent such a huge price just to know the weather within a radius of a hundred miles in the next year?

Over a long period of time, countless monks have tried to discover the hidden effects of Spring and Autumn Grass through various methods.

But even in the hands of those monks who deduce the secrets of heaven, this grass is completely unable to play any increasing role.

It is precisely because of this that the name of Chunqiu grass waste has been passed down.

But he never expected that the prophet in front of him turned out to be Spring Autumn Grass.

To upgrade the holy medicine to the supreme holy medicine, you only need to get a few opportunities, but if you want to transform into a magical medicine, it is not easy.

Even in the hands of Sun Bing, there are not many people who have truly transformed from the supreme holy medicine into a magical medicine.

As for becoming an innate spiritual root, it is even more difficult. Without external help, it is almost impossible.

Chun Qiucao was just a piece of trash with almost no fighting power, but it had transformed to this level, which was simply unheard of.

After a brief period of astonishment, deep respect emerged in their hearts, and finally they bowed in unison:

"I never thought that my Taoist friend would come from this place. It's really disrespectful."

In response, the prophet waved his hand very freely:

"You two were joking, but it was just a coincidence that we got to this point."

Although the words are very simple, both Sun Bing and Master Jiuli can feel the bitterness in them.

How can it be easy to rise from the bottom? If this were the case, then there would not be only such a few strong men in the world.

After some exchanges, the relationship between the two parties obviously eased a lot. Sun Bing and Master Jiuli also knew that nearly seventy Lords of the Era followed the prophet.

No matter where it is placed, it is a very terrifying force.

If they are brought back to Mount Tai, even though they have just come into the world, they will be in a state of no cultivation.

But as the saying goes, they have a high position and have past experience. After practicing again, their cultivation speed is naturally needless to say.

And there is no bottleneck at all when breaking through, and you can even take this opportunity to make up for the many regrets in your past cultivation, and your strength will transform again.

Just thinking of this scene, Sun Bing and Jiuli God were extremely excited.

However, the next moment, their brows frowned again.

Because there are also many ambitious people in the ruins. In addition to the hundreds of people in the open, there are many hiding in the dark.

Even in the entire ruins, except for the prophet and others in front of him, the rest can be regarded as enemies.

Thinking of this, Sun Bing's heart is even more full of urgency.

Now that the Xuanhuang Wuji Stone has fallen into the hands of these enemies, have they successfully taken away the origin of it?

If so, how should I break through next?

Many thoughts flashed through his mind, and then Sun Bing looked at the prophet eagerly:

"Fellow Daoist, I have no objection to you entering the new chaos.

Even when you are weak, I can provide shelter and corresponding resources."

Although it had been expected, after hearing this, the prophet and the monks behind him were full of excitement.

The next moment, Sun Bing's voice sounded again:

"But now I also have a favor to ask."