As soon as Mu Zifeng stretched out his hand, he took out Peng Kai, the peak of the Nine Order Great Demon Venerable of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, from the spirit bag, this old boy's blood was refined relatively solidly, and he had already spent a lot of time at the peak of the Ninth Order Great Demon Venerable, which was powerful for the restoration of Quan Lao's cultivation.

"Mu Zifeng, what are you doing?Do you know who I am, I'm the Supreme Elder of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, you can't treat me like this!"

As soon as Peng Kai was released, don't look at his cultivation has become a first-order demon, but he has lived for more than two hundred years, and the six-colored demon pupil immediately saw the situation in front of him, and he immediately guessed Mu Zifeng's thoughts, this is the rhythm of killing chickens and taking blood.

"That's a lot of talk!"

Mu Zifeng stretched out his hand and clicked on his acupoint.

At this moment, the white smoke dissipated, and on Teng Dayuan's remains, the bones as white as jade began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After less than a stick of incense, the whole body is covered with fresh meat.

"This Nine Turns Back Soul Pill is really domineering!"

Mu Zifeng sighed in his heart.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he really couldn't believe that this flesh and bones were like this.

There is no doubt that those three treasure herbs have all been transformed into the internal organs of this body.

And this body also initially has the demeanor of an old man.

"It's your turn this time!"

Mu Zifeng made a grimace at Peng Kai, who was already so frightened that he was about to pee his pants, if he could move, he didn't know how scared he would be.

Peng Kai's eyes rolled, making a pitiful look.

But Mu Zifeng was not moved.

"I can look up to you with the blood on your body, don't count it in your heart!"

He sneered, and a sharp knife also appeared in his hand.

Now that he has reached a critical step, if he can't carve out the meridians in one go, then his resurrection plan this time will really fail.

As soon as his mental power moved, all the meridians were carved out by him in that body.

At first, it was good to depict the big meridians, but it took patience and meticulous effort to depict the small branches, even if it was as strong as his spiritual cultivation that had reached the late stage of channeling, it took three days to completely portray it.

There were two times when I almost went wrong, but fortunately, there was no danger.

Mu Zifeng felt that his eyes were dark, and for three days, he didn't sleep, and when he finished it, his mental power had been consumed.

He hurriedly took out a handful of elixirs to restore his spiritual power from his storage bag, and after breathing half a burnt of incense, his spiritual power had only recovered about a third.

Every time he carved a foot or so, Peng Kai's blood was immediately poured into it, and when all the meridians in his body were depicted, Peng Kai really turned into a dried body.

Now, the body is complete, and it walks like a normal person, just a soulless walking corpse.

Because, Quan Lao's soul has not been placed in it yet, and only when he is placed in it and controls this body can it be regarded as a complete success.

After four hours of nourishment by the Soul Nourishing Wood, Quan Lao's Divine Soul had been completely restored, and it was even more condensed and larger than when he was at the beginning.

After breathing half a stick of incense, Mu Zifeng took the last step - soul melting!

The Mud Pill Palace of that body had already been opened up by him, and the next step was to attract souls into the body.

"Let's go!"

Mu Zifeng let out a low sigh, and as soon as his spiritual power moved, the insect locust suddenly flew into the mind of that body, and Quan Lao's spirit then drilled out.

And the twenty soul-nourishing pills were also stuffed into Quan Lao's mouth by Mu Zifeng at once.

"Melt me!"

Mu Zifeng pinched the spell, and Quan Lao's spirit slowly integrated into this body, first his hands, then his feet, and finally his thighs and whole body.

It wasn't until Quan Lao completely controlled this body that Mu Zifeng let out a long breath and sat on the table carved from soul-nourishing jade.

But his eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of moisture.

"Master, how are you?"

Mu Zifeng didn't take the demon borer back, if it wasn't suitable, Quan Lao could completely get back into the demon borer's body without causing a little damage.

"Thank you, my good apprentice!"

The body uttered the voice of Elder Quan and slowly sat up.

"It's done!"

Mu Zifeng jumped up suddenly.

"No, we have to process it!"

Mu Zifeng looked left and right for a while, and according to the appearance of Quan Lao in his mind, he re-painted that face, and this body became the appearance of Quan Lao, although there was a slight deviation, but outsiders couldn't tell it at all.

"Thank you, Zifeng!"

Quan Lao glanced up and down at his body, and couldn't help but shed tears of gratitude.

Because in the process of resurrecting Quan Lao, Mu Zifeng added a longevity grass seed, and now this body is about thirty years old.

It seems that Quan Lao really fought with Cen Long when he was young, and he was full of elegance.

Originally, Mu Zifeng didn't have to make such a big effort, and it would be over for Quan Lao to take away, but could the body that was taken away be what Quan Lao was supposed to be?

Therefore, in order to fulfill his and Quan Lao's wishes, Mu Zifeng did not hesitate to spend so much effort.

Fortunately, the sky is as people wish.

It is roughly estimated that in order to resurrect Quan Lao, Mu Zifeng spent enough resources to create a ninth-order Great Demon Venerable peak powerhouse.

But for the sake of his first master, it's worth it, it's really worth it!

"Master, what do you think your current cultivation is?"

After a while, Mu Zifeng spoke.

Because of the recondensation of his body, Mu Zifeng still can't see Quan Lao's current cultivation.

Quan Lao's face turned red, "The middle stage of the First Order Demon Venerable." ”

"Don't be afraid!"

Mu Zifeng smiled slightly, and as soon as his spiritual power moved, he had an additional inheritance light group obtained from the Tianhui Sect in his hand.

"Master, your body is not very flexible, go to the token space, remember to refine this. ”

"What is this?—— Inheritance Light Regiment?!"

Quan Lao was once again scorched by thunder, "and...... And this is another space?!

But in an instant, he was relieved, since Mu Zifeng was able to refine a space and become a master, what was so strange about taking out a space at random.

"What's the matter? There's a girl doll here?"

"That's your daughter-in-law!"

Mu Zifeng put Quan Lao and Duan Ping in one space.

At this time, Ping had not yet received the inheritance of the Inheritance Light Group and was in retreat.

Quan Lao glanced at Mu Zifeng gratefully, and the inheritance light suddenly flew to the top of his brain, and he also began to retreat and refine.

And Mu Zifeng quietly withdrew the demon borer, insect and locust from Quan Lao's mind.

Here's the thing. Mu Zifeng found the original way and returned to Xiliang Mountain.

Compared with the cautiousness when he came, he felt relaxed at this moment, and at the same time full of yearning for the future life.

God was unfair, and he fell into this other world, and suffered a lot, but God was fair, so that he knew so many people and was able to create his own glory.

In particular, the resurrection of Quan Lao this time has made him re-understand and interpret the meaning of life.

The experience brought to him by the heavy carriage of life was too extraordinary, and he was like the horse that pulled the cart, for his relatives, for his friends, and for the thousands of people who had been as humble as him to be able to raise their eyebrows, he was willing to take the lead.

A pinch of loess, a flag, before life turns into loess, we must be a banner to the wind!

When his mental power was swept away, he found that Rui Sisi, Mengyi Feishuang, Yin Xiaotao, Zilan, and Li Shi, including Hu Yi, Hu Liangying, and Feng Feifei, were all waiting anxiously by the pond.

They didn't know what was going on, and with their cultivation, they couldn't get to the bottom of the pond at all, so they could only look at the pond and sigh.

"A few big sisters, when will Brother Zifeng come out?"

Feng Feifei is like a donkey on the mill road, walking back and forth in circles.

"What do you say Brother Zifeng is doing under this pond for no reason......? He's not going to die down there, is he?"

On Feng Feifei's delicate face, his brows are tightly locked, his small and delicate nose is forbidden, and his height of more than one meter and sixty looks even weaker.

"Feng Feifei, close your crow's mouth, dare to talk nonsense again, see if your aunt and grandmother don't tear your mouth!"

Zi Lan stared at a pair of five-colored magic pupils and looked at Feng Feifei coldly.

"This palace is just saying it casually, as for you, are you so fierce?"

Among these people, Feng Feifei was the most afraid of Zilan, but she saw Zilan kill the old man in the early stage of the first-order demon venerable, and Zilan's fierceness left a lingering shadow in her heart.

When she approached Zilan, she seemed to be able to smell the bloody smell emanating from her.

"It's not okay to say it casually, how could Brother Zifeng die?"

Zi Lan took a step forward and was about to kick Feng Feifei's little ass.

"Sister Sisi, help!"

Feng Feifei howled like a little piglet, and flew to hide behind Rui Sisi.

"Sister Zilan, don't make trouble!"

Ress spoke calmly.

"If Sister Sisi hadn't interceded for you, I would have seen that my aunt didn't kick your ass!"

"Woo-la-...... Woo!"

Feng Feifei stretched out his little head from behind Rui Sisi's body and stuck out his tongue at Zilan.

Zilan glared, she hurriedly hid behind Rui Sisi again, but from time to time Zilan floated in the corner of her eye, for fear that she would accidentally fall into the hands of this violent girl.

Rui Sisi gently pulled a strand of long pale green hair in her hand, with a hint of sadness on her face.

"Brother Zifeng, you must not have an accident, everyone is counting on you!"

A touch of anxiety also appeared on Meng Yifei's frosty face, and a small pebble in her hand had been crushed into powder by her, but she didn't realize it.

Yin Xiaotao stared at a pair of big black grape-like eyes, staring at the pond deadly, the spiritual power in the later stage of Dacheng had already covered the entire pond, for fear of missing an opportunity to perceive Brother Zifeng.

Li Shi and Hu Yi looked at these women, and in their hearts they were not only envious but also envious, "The master (Senior Mu) is accompanied by so many beauties, and there is really no one!"

Hu Liangying looked envious and jealous, but she didn't hate, she bit her lips lightly and secretly decided, "Sooner or later, one day, I will be like them!"

Suddenly, there was a "bang", and a snake head with a diameter of hundreds of zhang rose up from the water.