Chapter 450: God King's Palace It's no wonder that Li Chengyi was a little impatient. This was the first time in so many years that such a situation had occurred. Even though the entire Qianyuan Island was in chaos a few years ago when the Mountain-Carrying Divine Turtle fought a fierce battle with others, the Beiquan Mountain was not affected at all. He originally guessed that his father was practicing magical powers, or that he had a breakthrough in cultivation, but later it seemed that it was not the case. Instead, it seemed that he was using the formation in Beiquan Mountain to fight against others. Gu Yuanqing smiled and said, "It's okay, just don't worry." He still had no intention of telling people what happened in the Dragon Demon Realm. After all, the people in the Floating Realm could not help at all, and knowing about it would only cause trouble. Just now, the demonic realm was completely revealed in Beiquan Mountain, but it was blocked from view by his space magic. Otherwise, the Beiquan Mountain would have been in an uproar by now. "Did something happen near the Dragon Demon Realm?" Li Chengyi asked again. Gu Yuanqing waved his hand and said, "It's just a small matter. It's all resolved." Li Chengyi knew that it was definitely not a small matter. Otherwise, with his father's cultivation level, he would not have disturbed the magic formation in the mountain. However, his father did not say anything, so he had no choice but to say, "Father, although my cultivation level is still shallow and I can't help much, it would be good to have one more person to discuss with."

Gu Yuanqing said: "Okay, I will tell you when the time is right. Your only task now is to practice. There are only fifteen years left before the world war, and the Heaven and Earth Monument will also be gone by then. Treasure this limited time for practice. Moreover, you have to at least become a celestial being to be qualified to know more. In the floating world, you are the emperor of the Daqian Dynasty, but you should also..." "Yes, I understand!" Li Chengyi bowed. "Go!" "My child, please leave." Gu Yuanqing looked at his son's back. He didn't necessarily want to force his son to practice, but at this moment both the Demon Realm and the cultivation world were full of crises. While Li Chengyi was in the mountain, he could still protect him, but if he went outside the mountain, he would have to rely on himself. The more strength one has, the more chances of survival one has. In other words, even if Gu Yuanqing leaves a method on Li Chengyi when he travels in the world of cultivation or the spiritual world in the future, he must at least be able to withstand the outbreak of this method. …… In the Demon Realm Continent, on the north side of the Demon Mountain, inside the Zhenbei God King’s Palace. A middle-aged man in blue was painting a precious sword. When the painting was finished, the man reached out and grabbed it. The knife in the painting came directly into reality and landed in his hand. It shone with a cold light and was sharp. The middle-aged man smiled slightly and swung his knife, which actually cut through the space directly. But suddenly he frowned, and countless cracks appeared on the sword, which then turned into a pool of ink and dripped onto the ground. The middle-aged man looked down and shouted, "Someone come!" Immediately, a man entered the room. This was Bei Hao, the chief of the Divine Guards of Zhenbei Divine King. He knelt on one knee and said, "Greetings, His Majesty the Divine King!" "Go to the Soul Nurturing Pavilion and bring back the essence and blood and a wisp of soul that Xu Wu left behind!" said the middle-aged man. Bei Hao suddenly raised his head, he knew what this meant! Because it will only be taken out under one circumstance, and that is death! "Go!" "As you command!" Bei Hao left quickly. An hour later, he returned to the Divine King's Palace. "Your Highness!" Bei Hao handed over a jade bottle and an inch-long piece of wood with both hands.

Zhenbei God King snapped his finger, the jade bottle shattered, and a drop of light golden blood swirled in the air. He blew out a breath, which turned into a breeze that swept across the inch-long wood. A soul that had been sealed and nurtured was immediately brought out by the breeze, and then merged with the blood. The God King of Zhenbei made a seal, and his third eye between his eyebrows opened, and his soul and blood were instantly fully activated. The surrounding vital energy gathered, and Xu Wu's figure appeared in it, gradually changing from illusion to reality, and finally becoming a body of flesh and blood. After a moment, Xu Wu opened his eyes and saw the Zhenbei Divine King. He immediately knelt down and said, "I pay my respects to Your Highness!" Zhenbei God King sat on top and said calmly, "Get up!" Xu Wuzhan stood up and was about to speak when he was suddenly stunned. He said with a slight tremor in his body, "Is my original body dead?" Zhenbei Divine King said calmly: "You and he are originally one, so where is the original body and where is the clone? In the future, you will be Xu Wu. However, your blood essence and soul are too weak after all. Even I can only help you recover to the Yin-Yang level. The rest will require you to practice on your own in the future." "Thank you, Your Highness!" Xu Wu was silent for a while, and finally bowed again. To this day, his path of cultivation has actually been cut off. No matter how he nurtures a drop of blood and a soul, their potential is limited. Not to mention making further progress, he is afraid that even if he exhausts his whole body, he will not be able to recover to his original level. But no matter what, at least he is still alive. And this is also the reason why all the gods and heavenly generals in the Divine King Palace are willing to work for the Divine King Palace. No matter what, even if they die in battle and their souls and bodies are destroyed, they can still survive. However, no one can say for sure whether this is the original self. "I would like to ask, how did I die?" Xu Wu raised his head and said. Zhenbei Divine King stood up and said, "This is why I am in a hurry to wake you up. Your original body just died, but it is far away in the Black Sea. Even I can hardly find out clearly. I can only use this wisp of your soul and the connection between your original body and soul to find out the truth!" "Black Sea? Then thank you, Your Highness! I also want to see who killed me!" Xu Wu said. “I also want to see which god has the guts to kill the generals of my Divine Palace!” Zhenbei Divine King’s tone was calm, but everyone could hear the murderous intent in his words! The third eye between his eyebrows opened, and the stars moved inside it, just like the movement of the Great Road, and the secrets of heaven were revealed. His gaze passed through Xu Wuzhi's soul in front of him and crossed tens of millions of miles to look towards the extremely distant Black Sea. When I looked inside, I saw that not long ago, Xu Wu was holding a large seal and pouring all his strength into falling downwards. And below, a huge hand opened and then held Xu Wu in its palm. The Zhenbei Divine King turned his eyes, as if he wanted to look along this huge palm towards its owner. At this time, Gu Yuanqing in Beiquan Mountain was refining the black gas obtained from the residual soul of the Demon Sword Master. The refining speed of this black gas was quite slow, and it had not been completely refined before. Now that he had some free time, he thought of refining it all and storing it for future use. But suddenly he frowned, feeling like he was being watched, and he snorted, "You really don't remember the punishment, you're looking for death!" He swung out a knife with the energy of incense to cut it off, but immediately found something wrong. He thought that the spying came from Linglong Realm, after all, it had happened several times before. But when the swung incense knife was blocked by someone and the two came into contact, he knew that the other party was not from Linglong Realm, but from Demon Mountain! (End of this chapter)