Lin Yu's head was shrouded in the formation constructed by this Abyss Sect cultivator, and his eyes were still closed.

Come to think of it, a person only has one head left, and what is the possibility of continuing to survive.

However, Lin Yu knew that on this Xuantian Continent, there might be someone who could really do it, and he was now in Lin Yu's ...... Next to his head, he was ready to pass on his bloodline to Lin Yu.

This will have a lot of burden on Chen Feng's talent and body, and it will even take several years or even more than ten years of cultivation to recover.

But Chen Feng still did it without any hesitation, because he knew the importance of Lin Yu, and he also admired Lin Yu's character.

In all fairness, Chen Feng felt that if he and Lin Yu had swapped roles at that time, he would definitely not have Lin Yu's courage to face the dragon battle head-on.

After all, although he had the experience of fleeing from the mouth of the dragon battle last time, because of this, he knew better than anyone how terrifying the dragon battle was.

Chen Feng took a deep breath and also lay down slowly, he looked sideways at Lin Yu's head, and the light in his eyes was extremely complicated.

"Let's get started."

With Chen Feng's order, these monks of the Abyss Sect glanced at each other.

Although they knew that Chen Feng was struggling senselessly, they were also looking forward to it, expecting it to be ...... A miracle happens.

These people looked at the blood flowing from Chen Feng's wound, even if the blood left Chen Feng's body, it was still extremely red, and even maintained a strange vitality.

This is the peculiarity of Chen Feng's bloodline.

The last time Lin Yu was in a dream in the future, he saw Chen Feng in the self-explosion, and the one that was blown up was called a miserable one, and it was called a missing arm and a broken leg.

But even so, Chen Feng still did not die in the end, but with the help of Wang Hao, he had a puppet body.

And this puppet can still have feelings, which can be said to be a blessing in disguise.

Except for some functions that only life can do, there is no great loss.

It's just that Lin Yu's injuries are more serious now than Chen Feng's back then.

Although Chen Feng was missing arms and legs at that time, at least most of his important organs were still there, and he was not dead.

Where is it like the current Lin Yu, the divine thoughts have almost disappeared, and it can be said that there is no such thing as Lin Yu in this world.

What's more, if Chen Feng's bloodline is transplanted in the past, it is still a question whether Lin Yu can accept it.

The difference between the difficulty of repairing and rebuilding a body is not half a star.

Although the monks of the Abyss Sect were reluctant, they could not disobey Chen Feng's orders.

Therefore, they could only treat Lin Yu step by step...... The head, the dead head, is being rescued.

As time passed, the speed of the formation began to slow down gradually, not because there was something wrong with the formation, but because Chen Feng's body had reached its limit.

If he continued to transmit his blood into Lin Yu's dead head, it would cause him irrepressible damage.

This is what Lin Yu's predecessor said when he proposed this medical formation.

He was worried that someone would use this formation and not take the monk's life as his life, so there would be such a safeguard in every formation.

Prevent the rescued person from not surviving, and the person who saves the person will also be affected by any accidents.

When the formation completely stopped, Chen Feng's face became extremely pale.

Lin Yu's head looked so big, but he didn't know why, he was able to absorb so much blood.

Even Chen Feng himself didn't expect that nearly half of the blood in his body had flowed into Lin Yu's dead head.

If it weren't for Chen Feng's profound realm, he suddenly lost half of his blood, and I am afraid that he would also have to worry about his life.

When all the dust settled, the monks of the Abyss Sect looked at Lin Yu's head.

At this time, there was no difference between it and when it was just brought back by Chen Feng.

After all, they had already determined that Lin Yu was completely dead, and Chen Feng's approach seemed to them to be more like atonement for not succeeding in saving Lin Yu.

It's purely because it's a little difficult for me to accept this ending in my heart.

The bamboo basket was empty, but Chen Feng's strength was affected somewhat.

With a sigh, the old man in charge of presiding over the formation came to the unconscious Chen Feng's side and sent him back to the room.

Because he lost too much blood, Chen Feng's body automatically fell into a coma, which is a self-protection mechanism of the human body.

After the old man sent Chen Feng back, he returned to the formation where Lin Yu's head was.

Although this skull has lost any life, it was brought by Chen Feng after all, and it is a heroic relic that gave hope to this Xuantian Continent...... Remains?

In the end, what to do with it is better to wait for Chen Feng to wake up before making a decision.

Thinking of this, the old man walked into the formation and wanted to put Lin Yu's head somewhere else.

However, when he saw the current situation of Lin Yu's head, he suddenly trembled, and even fell to the ground in fright.

Because the eyes of Lin Yu's head were unexpectedly opened, and they were spinning and turning, as if they were looking at the surrounding environment.

Damn?! Did you hit a ghost in broad daylight?

It's a dead life! Haven't seen anything so weird when you're so big?!

The old man is close to 1,800 years old this year, but he has never seen a person like Lin Yu, who has only one head left, and can still look around here.

The old man trembled, his hands on the ground and kept retreating, the horror in his eyes could not be concealed.

Even his teeth couldn't help but chatter up and down, making strange noises.

"Uncle, what age are you to be scared like this by a head?"

Lin Yu sighed and looked at him with some resentment.

"You're a monk, can you still worry that I'm not haunted?"

Hearing this, the old man reacted.

That's right, he's a monk, even if Lin Yu really cheats the corpse suddenly, then he has nothing to fear, it's a big deal to kill him again!

Thinking of this, the old man's expression gradually returned to calm.

He tidied up his somewhat messy beard and clothes, coughed dryly, and then carefully looked at Lin Yu's remaining head.

"This ...... Really, it works?! ”

A look of excitement appeared on the old man's face, God is pitiful, Chen Feng's efforts were not in vain!

The old man hurriedly activated the formation again, and countless elixirs were absorbed by the formation and transported into Lin Yu's head.