Chapter 986 Reversing Life and Death
Zhang Xuan was shocked: "Is this what was left behind after the death of the War Emperor?"
"Yes." The Yuanying figure nodded.
Zhang Xuan felt so heavy holding this wisp of Hongmeng purple energy.
To be honest, he has been reborn in this world of immortal cultivation.
I have been madly pursuing various cultivation resources to improve myself.
However, facing the most precious cultivation resources in this world, Zhang Xuan felt indescribably uncomfortable.
It just doesn't feel good to hold it in my hand.
"Buddha King, you can't die!" Zhang Xuan said suddenly.
"If I want to die, who can make me live?"
"You might get to see my sister again."
"How is it possible? The soul and body are completely destroyed. Even reincarnation is impossible, so how can they be resurrected?"
"It is said that the Daluo Immortal can reverse life and death, yin and yang, and it is not impossible to reverse time."
"The Great Immortal is just a legend. Besides, where can we find the Great Immortal?"
"Why can't you become a Daluo Zhenxian yourself?"
"Great Immortal..." The Buddha King of the Western Heaven fell into deep thought, "That is the bitter fruit of thousands of years of practice."
"Death can be as light as a feather or as heavy as Mount Tai. The old oily man I know is only at the Golden Core stage, but he also aspires to become a True Immortal just to see his father, mother, wife, and brother again. He once said that there are thousands of paths in this world, but the one he chose happened to be the most difficult one."
"Is there really such a person?"
Zhang Xuan immediately used his teleportation ability to pull the old man who was drinking over and brought him in front of the Buddha King of the West.
"That's him." Zhang Xuan pointed at the old oily man and said.
"Him?" The Buddha King of the West looked at the dirty, drunk old man with a look of contempt.
The expression of the Yuanying man naturally did not escape the old oily head's eyes. The old oily head immediately recovered from his confused state and said angrily: "I say, you Yuanying man, who are you looking down on?"
Zhang Xuan immediately grabbed the old man's sleeve and said in a low voice: "This... this is the Buddha King of the West..."
"I don't care about the Buddha King of the West or the Buddha King of the East. He can't look down on others. If you have the guts, let's have a fight."
The Yuanying little man ignored the old greasy man and simply closed his eyes.
"Oh, oh, oh... This is the first time I've seen such an arrogant Yuanying little man. What's wrong with me saying a few words to you? Why don't you let people say it?"
As he spoke, the old man walked forward, took the little Yuanying figure in his hand, and kept rubbing the little Yuanying figure's chubby face.
Zhang Xuan was so scared that his heart almost stopped beating.
This is the Buddha King of the West.
This is the one who killed the War Emperor Jiwude, the Buddha King of the West.
Just like that, I was fooled by the old man.
Zhang Xuan immediately broke open the old oily man's hand, snatched the Nascent Soul figurine, put it on the ground, and yelled at the old oily man: "You are drunk and confused, Western Heaven Buddha King, kill Zhan Huang Ji Wude Western Heaven Buddha King!"
“Ah——” The old man was startled.
I sobered up instantly.
Everyone in Wuyou City knew that the War Emperor Jiwu had fallen.
The old man only vaguely heard that he died together with some Buddha king.
Unexpectedly, it was the Nascent Soul figure in front of him.
The War Emperor Ji Wu is dead.
But this little Yuanying is still alive.
What does this mean?
This shows that the Yuanying man is much stronger than him.
Before Zhang Xuan could continue to teach him a lesson.
The old man knelt down in front of the Yuanying figure very quickly and said, "I was blind and did not recognize the great man. I offended the Buddha's majesty. Please forgive me, forgive me..."
At this time, the Nascent Soul of the Buddha King of the West looked at the two people in front of him, and suddenly burst into laughter on his face.
Zhang Xuan felt even more frightened.
Just now, the Buddha King of the West was seeking death, how come he suddenly laughed?
He wouldn't take both of them away before he died, would he?
He was able to kill the War Emperor Ji Wu, so even if he only had Nascent Soul strength left, he should not be underestimated.
Then, Zhang Xuan saw the Yuanying man shedding tears again.
The little Yuanying wiped his tears with his chubby little hands and said, "In the past, Miao Ke also held my face and rubbed it into various shapes. Now Miao Ke is gone..."
The little Yuanying burst into tears, no longer having the majestic body of the Buddha King of the West.
Zhang Xuan and Old Oilhead stayed next to the Yuanying figurine.
The Yuanying man calmed down and said to Henry Zhang: "You are right, the Daluo Zhenxian can reverse the yin and yang time and space, I want to see Miao Ke again."
After hearing what the Yuanying man said, Zhang Xuan finally smiled.
"That's great, I hope my brother-in-law can figure it out."
As he spoke, Zhang Xuan handed half of the Lingxu Resurrection Golden Pill to the Yuanying figurine.
The Yuanying man swallowed it directly and refined it.
But it still doesn't work.
The Yuanying figurine was seriously injured and had not received any treatment, so its vitality had been lost.
Zhang Xuan gritted his teeth, took out a Tianyuan Fruit he had obtained from the ancient Tianyuan Fruit Tree, and gave it to the Yuanying figurine.
After the Yuanying figure ate the Tianyuan Fruit, the weak aura on his body slowly began to become stronger.
"Brother-in-law, this is your Hongmeng Purple Qi, please take it back."
The Yuanying figure looked at Zhang Xuan, nodded slightly, and swallowed the wisp of Hongmeng purple energy into his body again.
"Oh, brother-in-law, I happen to have a corpse puppet here, which is at the half-step to god level. Your Nascent Soul can parasitize it and can also exert the strength of a half-step to god level."
As he spoke, Zhang Xuan took out the seized corpse puppet.
The Yuanying figure jumped up and directly entered the corpse puppet.
As soon as the Nascent Soul entered the body, the corpse puppet suddenly came to life.
Next, the flesh around the corpse puppet changed and turned into the appearance of the Buddha King of the West.
"Congratulations to the Buddha King for coming back to life. You will surely reach the pinnacle of the Daluo True Immortal in the future!" Before Zhang Xuan could say anything, the old man started to flatter him in advance.
The Buddha King of the West Heaven said: "The Chaoxi Sea Region's incarnation of the gods will definitely attack. The entire Wuyou City and the entire Kunlun Treasure Region may not be able to be saved."
“That’s what I’m worried about, too.”
Zhang Xuan knew clearly that this would be the outcome, but he still held on to hope.
He thought that if he gathered everyone in Wuyou City, with the protection of the numerous fourth-order complex formations and his giant warship, he should be able to deal with it.
Can it really stop the eight gods of Chaoxi Sea?
"Brother-in-law, what do you think we should do? Evacuate?"
"Where can we retreat to? The defeat of the eight treasure regions is certain, and the cultivators of the eight treasure regions are nothing but fish on the chopping board."
"so what should I do now?"
"If we add one more Divine Transformation to the Eight Treasure Realms, we may be able to break through."
"How is that possible? The Gods of Transformation are not cheap. If the Gods of Transformation from other treasure realms were in a favorable situation, they would be happy to participate. But now that we have been defeated miserably, it is impossible for us to invite a God of Transformation."
"I will break through to the realm of Divine Transformation today."
Zhang Xuan was shocked when he heard this: "Your Nascent Soul has just been parasitized in the corpse puppet. It will probably take another hundred years for you to fully control the corpse puppet. How can you possibly break through to the Spiritualization today?"
Zhang Xuan felt that what the other party said was simply unbelievable.
Which cultivator who wants to advance to the Divine Transformation stage does not spend hundreds of years honing his skills and preparing himself fully before taking that glimmer of hope?
As for the Buddha King of the West, his Nascent Soul had just taken root in the corpse puppet and was about to reach the state of incarnation that had haunted countless cultivators.












