#403 - Xiao Tianming's plan
After君无邪 returned, he told Mu Xuelan and Lilia that Shangguan Wanwan was safe and told them not to worry.
Afterward, under their worried gazes, he came to the sky above the lake and plunged into the black water.
The lake water only rippled slightly, without splashing any water.
The moment he plunged into the lake.
He only felt endless soul power frantically pouring into his sea of consciousness.
This soul power was aggressive, impacting his brain.
His soul ached terribly, as if it was about to crack.
It was as if countless soul shadows had drilled into his head, tearing at his soul.
At the same time, the lake water crushed in from all directions.
It was as if he had thrown himself into a giant millstone, his body constantly being ground, his flesh splitting, and even his bones cracking.
Strands of tyrannical power drilled into his body, surging towards his limbs and bones, penetrating every pore.
The dormant dark matter in his body retreated step by step, shrinking into the furthest corner, lying dormant.
The black dark power gradually turned golden.
"It can even disguise itself?"
Jun Wuxie endured the excruciating pain, enduring the pain of his body deforming, and internally inspected his condition, shocked by what he saw.
The dark matter actually disguised itself as golden source essence, trying to deceive the power of the Millstone of Annihilation.
This was something he had never expected.
No wonder he hadn't discovered the dark power lurking in his body before, so this was the reason!
However, the power of the Millstone of Annihilation was not so easily deceived.
They seemed to have already locked onto the dark matter, chasing it all the way, leaving it with no escape and no retreat.
With a bang!
When the power of the Millstone of Annihilation forced the dark matter in his limbs and bones to the furthest corner, Jun Wuxie felt as if every part of his body had suddenly exploded!
The powerful force caused his body to crack from the inside, his brain to buzz, and coupled with the tearing of the soul power, his consciousness blurred in an instant, and he almost fainted!
The excruciating pain coming from every corner of his body was ten times stronger than before!
He gritted his teeth, keeping his consciousness clear, but his body seemed to have reached its limit.
He began to feel a little dazed, his consciousness blurred, his mind chaotic, a blank.
His soul seemed to be about to be drawn out of his body, about to lose all sensation.
"No, I must stay clear-headed, I must repair my body, otherwise, if this continues, I may soon die completely in this lake!"
He told himself in his heart that he must not lose consciousness, otherwise, he would surely die!
The destruction of his body and the pain of his soul being torn apart were pulling him into an endless abyss and darkness.
The bad thing was that the Spring of Life on his body had been completely exhausted.
In the current situation, it seemed that he could only peel off the Life Source Qi from the superb spirit crystal stone.
However, the peeling process took time.
Although the time was short, it was quite fatal for him, whose body and soul were suffering continuous and severe damage!
"It seems I have no other choice, I can only use the Life Source Qi of the superb spirit crystal stone to support me first, delaying the time I lose consciousness! Before that, I must regenerate the Primordial Chaos Bone and use the Essence of Chaos to repair my body!"
He thought about all the possible ways to keep himself alive.
Enduring the severe pain, he began to repair his body while frantically absorbing the Essence of Chaos from the Chaos Source Stone!
On the shore of the lake, Mu Xuelan and Lilia couldn't help but pinch the corners of their clothes with their slender hands, feeling uneasy and staring at the lake.
However, they couldn't see Jun Wuxie's situation.
His body was completely submerged in the lake water.
The ink-black lake water was impossible for them to see through with their pupil techniques, unable to peer into the water.
Time passed little by little.
Their hearts were suffering, always in a tense state, like a tight string.
Even more tormented was Jun Wuxie in the lake.
The pain of the soul and body was too great, making his consciousness always in a state of confusion, and he almost fainted several times.
His body was constantly being repaired, but it was also constantly being destroyed.
In many corners of his limbs and bones, the dark matter was confronting the power of the Millstone of Annihilation, attacking each other, making him miserable.
"You can get through it, I believe you can do it."
The patriarch of the Burial Clan muttered to himself.
… …
Near the lake, there was a black mountain, covered with black trees.
Under an ancient tree on the top of the mountain, there stood a figure.
He was wearing an old dark red brocade robe, and the parts exposed outside the brocade robe were covered with two- or three-inch-long blood-red hair.
His eyes flickered with blood-red light, his mouth revealed two sharp teeth, his hair was disheveled, and he carried a battle sword wrapped in cloth strips behind his back, quietly staring at the lake.
His hand covered with blood-red hair, hanging down at his waist, involuntarily clenched into a fist, seeming a little nervous.
"You don't have to worry about him, he will succeed."
The patriarch of the Burial Clan appeared under the ancient tree at some point and said to the person covered in blood-colored hair.
The man nodded without speaking.
The patriarch of the Burial Clan said: "How have you considered your matter? Do you really want to go back?"
"I can't put all the burden on their shoulders. Although this place is beneficial to my cultivation, the way of the Burial Clan is ultimately not suitable for me." The red-haired man's voice was a little hoarse.
"Are you sure you can suppress the ominousness in your body?"
"My primordial spirit has completely recovered its clarity, and what remains is only to change the weird state of my body. In a few months, I should be able to succeed. The sect needs someone to sit in town. This era is very cruel. He will face many powerful enemies. How can I let him be distracted by the sect?"
The patriarch of the Burial Clan was silent for a moment after hearing this, and said: "Have you remembered all the past events?"
"Almost." The red-haired monster's voice was a little飘浮: "We can't go back to that era, but we are still in this era. You take your path, and I choose my path. In the future, on that road, we will meet again!"
"I respect your choice."
… …
Time passed day by day.
In the lake, Jun Wuxie survived the most difficult days.
Many times, he almost died, but he finally persevered.
His Primordial Chaos Bone was constantly growing, producing a large amount of Chaos Blood Essence, and with the Life Source Qi in the superb spirit crystal stone, the speed of repairing his body was more than doubled.
As a result, the survival pressure he faced was greatly reduced.
… …
At the same time.
In the Eastern Wilderness, in a mountain range with rich spiritual energy, strange peaks and ridges, overlapping peaks, many palaces and pavilions are built on it.
The scenery here is beautiful, waterfalls fly, ancient trees are shaded, mountain streams are gurgling, streams are tinkling, and spiritual medicines of various grades can be seen everywhere.
"You said that Jun Wuxie took a blow from the old sect emperor of the Kaitian Sword Sect?"
On a mountain, in a purple bamboo forest, Xiao Tianming sat cross-legged and suddenly opened his eyes, and mysterious runes burst out in his pupils.
"Yes, I witnessed it with my own eyes. At that time, people from all forces were there. He also killed Yan Qian, the second true disciple of the Saint Sect, with one move!" A Sect King powerhouse stood in the purple bamboo forest, facing Xiao Tianming, and said this.
"That old sect emperor of the Kaitian Sword Sect shouldn't have used much strength, right?" The purple runes in Xiao Tianming's eyes converged, and he said lightly: "Have you seen the aura of chaos on Jun Wuxie's body?"
"That sect emperor did underestimate the enemy and did not use his full strength. As for the aura of chaos, his blood seems to contain the aura of chaos…"
"Well, it seems that his Primordial Chaos Bone has recovered a lot, but it's a pity…" Xiao Tianming's mouth curled up slightly, and he said with some regret: "His growth rate is too fast. If we wait any longer, it will be difficult to suppress him. This young master can't wait any longer."
"Young master, when are you going to make a move? What if Jun Wuxie refuses to fight?"
"I hope he can walk out of that ancient mine alive. As for the matter of fighting, with his character, he won't choose to shrink back. It's just a pity that his Primordial Chaos Bone has not been reborn to a perfect state…"
Xiao Tianming said here and slowly stood up, saying: "This young master will now go to the Great Zhou Capital and wait for him to come back!"
"Young master, is your injury healed?"
"It was healed some time ago. Such an injury is not serious." Xiao Tianming sneered: "That sect emperor of the Charming Eye Clan is in a worse situation than me. Even if he is cured, he will definitely fall to the Sect King Realm. That hateful old thing destroyed this young master's opportunity to capture Yan Ruyu's heart! It's a pity that I couldn't kill him and let him run away."
"The young master is naturally talented and divine, and is the chosen one blessed by heaven. How can that sect emperor of the Charming Eye Clan be the young master's opponent?"
Xiao Tianming glanced at him and said: "Stop flattering me. Now you let people spread the news that Jun Wuxie took a blow from the Sect Emperor powerhouse of the Kaitian Sword Sect, and then spread the news that this young master severely injured the Sect Emperor of the Charming Eye Clan!"
He smiled coldly: "Jun Wuxie's reputation is very loud now. You create momentum for him and make his name even louder. When the time comes, I will suppress him in public and take his reborn Primordial Chaos Bone! In the past, I could take his bone, and now I can also take his bone!"
