In the depths of the cave, several sarcophagi are still placed in different stone chambers.

In an open sarcophagus, the black gas filled like a bottomless abyss, exuding an extremely cold aura that made everyone shudder.

A tall, thin old man who was pitch black and withered, like a thousand-year-old corpse, lay at the bottom of the pitch-black coffin.

The hair has all fallen out, the whole body is covered with red blood lines, and the dry skin is clinging to the skull and torso, looking like a strange skeleton, but the aura of the divine soul emitted is as if an extremely terrifying beast is dormant in the body, wanting to choose people to devour.

Xu Chen, Feng Yi, Feng Liu, Elder and the other six people all stood around the coffin with solemn faces.

Compared to the fear he felt when he first came, Xu Chen felt much better this time.

After this unprecedented catastrophe and a life-and-death struggle with the giant clam , Xu Chen felt that his state of mind had become much stronger.

People will not grow without experiencing the beatings of society.

A monk who does not experience all kinds of dangers will not really get a glimpse of the avenue.

Although he fell into the underworld from the battle between the Black Wind Ridge and the Underworld Beast twice in a row, his state of mind before and after was completely different, and he became more and more pessimistic about life and death, and began to have a sense and experience of the vicissitudes of the world at a young age.

From the first time he went down the mountain to Jingshi, he had seen the great difference between mortals and monks, and the relationship between life and death.

In the constant fight with the beasts, the people around him came and went, dead and alive, and he also experienced the pain and torture of the limit of life and death, and finally faded into greenness, and his mentality was no longer the carefree Kaiyuan Realm monk who picked up dung everywhere on the mountain, but finally grew to a height beyond the reach of many peers in the fairy world.

At this time, he once again faced this sleeping old man who had been lying in the coffin for countless years, feeling the terrifying aura emanating from his body and the extremely cold spirit fluctuations, but he was no longer frightened and afraid, and his mind was extremely calm.

Now, his only thought is to wake up this old zongzi who may have lived for thousands of years, and then find clues from him to leave the desolation.

"Everyone's ready, I'm good to go!" Xu Chen exhaled lightly, and his divine sense transmitted to everyone.

The elder nodded hurriedly, and after carefully admonishing Feng Yi and the other four god-patterned warriors, he exited the grotto.

Xu Chen turned his head to look at Feng Yi and the four of them: "The four of you are scattered and guarded around, and you are not allowed to act without my orders!" ”

"Yes, Engong!" The four of Feng Yi hurriedly surrendered their hands together, and each stepped back, surrounding the stone chamber where the coffin was placed.

Xu Chen did not rush to wake up, but probed his divine sense into the pitch-black coffin, carefully scanned the old witch master's body up and down again, and found that there was no change, then he turned over and took out a jade bottle, poured out a Taiyuan Soul Pill, wrapped it in vitality and sent it into the coffin under the traction of divine consciousness, knocked open the old witch master's dry and closed mouth, and then sent it directly into the stomach with vitality.

In Xu Chen's divine sense, the old witch lord's flesh and blood had already dried up and only a layer of skin remained, and all his internal organs had been completely eroded by the dark qi and turned into a pitch black, and it was almost impossible to distinguish the shape.

The only thing that allowed him to feel that the old witch master was still alive was that his heart would only beat slightly for a long time, and at the same time, there would be a wisp of almost undetectable life fluctuations.

Xu Chen breathed slightly, and a stream of vitality was once again thrown into the old witch master's stomach and internal organs, and then he began to refine the Taiyuan Soul Pill.

The white qi of this pill was extremely weak, and Xu Chen was just testing whether the old witch master could absorb it.

He didn't want to take too radical risks for himself, and suddenly stimulated the old witch master, who had almost lost his spiritual spirit, to suddenly awaken, and finally caused a big war.

In fact, in his opinion, even if the old witch master who had been sleeping for countless years woke up, his strength would not be much stronger than the fourth-order flying lizard beast he had killed not long ago.

But unlike the Beasts, in addition to the instinctive combat skills, there may also be some unexpected and strange skills.

No one in the entire Wind Clan tribe who was still alive had ever seen the old witch master, and no one knew what his strength was.

Such a super fierce man who can almost walk sideways in the Underworld Wasteland, even if he only has a trace of vitality, it is an extremely terrifying existence, and once it gets out of control, it is not strange to completely destroy the Wind Clan.

With the refining of the Taiyuan Soul Pill, a faint aura began to invade the dark stomach, mixed with a wisp of white qi, and the rich dark qi gathered in the body began to burn, and a faint multicolored halo lit up in the darkness, like an oil lamp the size of a bean grain in the ancient night, almost invisible.

But it was this faint stimulus, and the sleeping old witch master's withered body twitched violently, and even the heavy sarcophagus shook a few times.

Xu Chen's face was grim, and his divine sense was like a torch staring at the old witch master, while still constantly running the vitality refining elixir.

Feng Yi and the other four stood around, and the aura of the divine soul blocked the stone room like an iron wall.

They also felt the change in the old witch master, and their faces instantly became nervous.

In the blink of an eye, a moment passed, and the complete refining of a Taiyuan Soul Pill was completed.

At this time, under Xu Chen's divine sense, a clear space appeared in the old witch lord's stomach, and after the faint aura spread into the internal organs, he could also feel a unique aura of flesh and blood.

This shows that the old witch master's body has not been completely corroded by the dark qi and blood poison, and there is still a trace of vitality.

And the old witch lord also fell silent again after a brief movement.

Xu Chen took out a Yang Shenhua Pill again and fed it to the old witch master's mouth, and after also putting it into his stomach, he ran the exercises again to help refine it.

This time, the old witch master's body twitched even more violently, his whole body kept shaking, and the coffin made a clanging sound.

"Hold down the coffin!"

Xu Chen's divine consciousness transmitted a command, and suddenly the four powerful divine soul powers were suppressed, and the shocking sarcophagus instantly fell silent.

The main ingredients of the Shenyang Immortal Pill are all medicines unique to the underworld, especially the Lethe Flower, which is a good medicine for purifying blood poison, coupled with the burning effect of white qi on the underworld qi like water and fire, this time Xu Chen felt it very clearly, as a large amount of dark qi was neutralized and dissipated by white gas, the medicinal effect of the elixir also began to be released into the internal organs, and the decayed and dry flesh began to show a trace of normal color, which could already be vaguely identified through divine consciousness.

Seeing this result, Xu Chen's heart was a lot more relaxed.

This situation at least shows that the old witch master's vitality is still relatively strong, as long as he slowly cleans up a large amount of dark qi in his body, his body can still recover.

However, before recovering his body, he also needed to stimulate the old witch master's spiritual awakening and strengthen his divine soul first.

So after more than half of the Yang Shenhua Immortal Pill was refined, Xu Chen directly reached into the bottom of the pitch-black sarcophagus, pressed his fingers on the old witch master's eyebrows, and his divine sense slowly penetrated into it.

It was endless darkness in front of him, and it was so cold that he felt that this divine consciousness was almost frozen, and every step forward seemed to be sinking into a 10,000-year-old ice cave.

This kind of divine contact is extremely dangerous.

In the mortal realm, there is no strength that surpasses the other party's great realm, and generally no one is willing to take such a risk.

Because once the other party discovers it, it will inevitably launch a divine counterattack, which is a kind of pure divine soul level consciousness contest beyond the realm of cultivation and realm, and if you are not careful, you will be strongly counterattacked, and the light will be damaged by the divine soul, and the heavy one will become an idiot, if the other party's strength is strong enough, it is not uncommon for the soul to fly away.

Although Xu Chen thought that he had the Blue Light Treasure Bottle to protect his soul, after a pure spiritual battle with the giant clam at the spiritual level, he did not have complete confidence in the Blue Light Treasure Bottle.

In the final analysis, your own life is your own decision, and your own strength is the real strength.

Any foreign object such as magic weapons and spells is just a foreign object after all, and it does not work in many cases.

As the divine sense penetrated deeper into the old witch master's sea of knowledge, the more Xu Chen felt a kind of unprovoked fear, and the hairs all over his body stood up, as if this extremely terrifying bloodthirsty beast was lurking in the endless darkness ahead, waiting for him to throw himself into the net.

However, at this point, he did not intend to back down at all, but went all out to push his divine consciousness forward, and finally a wisp of divine consciousness slowly condensed into a sharp arrow, and drove straight towards the target in the sense.

"Boom~"

After a long time, the sleeping old witch lord suddenly shook his body, and the eyes that had been dry and closed for countless years were opened at once, and there were no eyeballs in the two empty eyes, but only two black lights.

And Xu Chen's divine sense at this time had also completely penetrated the sea of consciousness that the old witch lord had closed for countless years, and saw a picture that he would never forget.

A black-misty humanoid phantom was curled up in it, emitting a faint hint of blue-white light, as if an oil lamp was burning, and it seemed that it would dissipate at any moment.

This is the soul of the old witch master, who has been completely transformed.

This state is the same as the original god of the great monk.

However, the soul is almost at the point of running out of oil and lamp, once the blue-white light is completely gone, the old witch master's spiritual wisdom will be completely annihilated, and finally the soul of the black beast will never have a chance to be resurrected.

And as if he felt a fresh breath of divine soul, the intense black qi outside the phantom's body suddenly became agitated, condensing into pitch-black tentacles, tumbling and surging towards Xu Chen's divine sense.

The moment the two divine senses touched, that is, at the same time that the old witch master opened his eyes.

Xu Chen's divine consciousness was entangled by a black gas, and an incomparably violent cold suddenly penetrated into his sea of consciousness along his divine consciousness, and in an instant, a stream of pitch-black ice cubes piled up layer by layer in the sea of consciousness, and spread all the way to the blue light treasure bottle, and soon the outside of the treasure bottle was covered with a layer of black frost.

This feeling was even stronger than the feeling when he first got the Lethe Flower, as if he was being targeted by an incomparably ferocious beast, trying to devour his soul completely.

Xu Chen knew that his strength could not completely resist the impact of this terrifying divine soul.

However, fortunately, although the blue light vase was attacked, the divine soul did not waver in the slightest, so he boldly released a more powerful divine soul power, and the divine consciousness also counterattacked into the old witch master's sea of consciousness like a tide, and transformed into a sharp sword and black tentacles to fight.

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