Chapter 343: Metamorphosis

The change in the Ten Mansions shocked everyone, and everyone was shocked by this sudden change, and everyone was amazed.

"The Langya Mansion is really extraordinary, it is worthy of being a place that all cultivators yearn for, this posture ...... It's beyond words!"

Mu Hu was not good at words, looking at this magnificent building, he didn't know what to say for a while, and blurted out his words.

"Now you are satisfied? The old slave has been taking care of this place for nearly a hundred years, and this little master is the most worrying, that's it! The old slave has a elixir here, so I'll leave it to him!"

Saying that, the Ten Pavilion Elders took out a beautifully carved box from the Qiankun bag, and with the act of handing it over, the qi in the entire space fluctuated with its movement.

"This ...... It's ......"

Feng Immortal can feel the agility brought by this elixir, and when he takes the elixir, he suddenly feels light and fluttering, which is extremely refreshing.

"A small gift, not a tribute, pass it to him on my behalf. โ€

After speaking, the old sleeved robe of the Ten Pavilion waved gently, and the dust that rose in the entire Ten Mansions also dispersed, and slowly walked out of the door.

"I'm afraid this elixir is not of low grade!"

After watching the old man leave, everyone rushed up and gathered around Feng Immortal, and they all felt the sense of relief brought by this unknown grade of elixir.

"It seems that Brother Duan's cultivation is really not small! settle him down first, I think they should be there soon. โ€

Feng Immortal put away the elixir and looked at Duan Chen, I have to say that he really made the right choice to join Duan Chen's side, whether it was the favor of the previous Xuan Shengtian saints, or the current gift from the Langya Pavilion elders, it was enough to show that he was the lucky one of Xuan Jingtian!

Everyone worked in boats and cars, settled Duan Chen, and after arranging the rotation of guards, they each left, leaving the wind to stand next to Duan Chen's bed. Slowly took out the wooden box from his arms, this thing was placed on him for an hour or two, he obviously felt that the Xuan Qi in his body had become much smoother, and the tendons and veins that had been blocked before also began to squirm at this time, and others might have run away with this thing, but this person is the wind does not extinguish, a person who regards friends as his life.

He didn't hesitate to open the box and look at the golden elixir, and then put it on Duan Chen's flesh and blood blurred body, the elixir seemed to be full of life, after beating a few times, it merged into Duan Chen's body, the light first disappeared and then a pillar of light slowly dispersed from the place where it was integrated, Duan Chen's body was also suspended above the bed like an ethereal at this moment, as the light dissipated, he slowly fell on the bed again, and there was no change on his body, it was still a bloated blood clot, but he could feel a terrifying breath, rotating extremely fast in his bodyใ€‚

"Whew...... It's done, but now we can only wait to see when we can wake up. โ€

The wind was also relieved, and slowly sat on the stool on the side.

Duan Chen's fugue was too empty at the moment, and his whole person was fluttering and at a loss, and his only remaining consciousness kept wandering.

"I'm ...... How...... What's wrong. โ€

Duan Chen's ethereal shadow wandered in a milky white space, in a trance.

And in this space, there was a strange air mass wandering with him, this air mass seemed out of place, and he had been hiding from Duan Chen, as if he was afraid of being caught.

"Is this the place to see the Divine Will? Why is it so empty, my Divine Will!"

Thinking of this, Duan Chen began to look around, and finally locked his gaze on the strange air mass.

The air mass also seemed to feel Duan Chen's gaze, and began to curl backwards intentionally or unintentionally.

"It turns out that you are the so-called holy will, since you belong to me, you don't have to run away anymore, obediently obey my orders!"

Duan Chen suddenly had a spiritual head, looking at that mass of qi, he was hungry and thirsty, that was naked power!

With the changes in Duan Chen's internal and the passage of time in the outside world, his body lying on the bed has also transformed, and the bloated body that had been tossed before has gradually begun to recover, and pieces of charred black skin have fallen next to the body like a snake molting, and the whole person also looks much better than before.

Demon Domain.

In the darkness, on the top of the mountain, an ancient hall stood, and in the darkness there was a very mysterious power, which was extremely attractive and unstoppable!

"Demon Venerable, you have finally woken up! My Demon Clan is finally going to return to the peak!"

A black shadow kneeling in the hall slowly stood up and said to the person sitting in the seat with his eyes closed in the dark air.

"Our people have suffered, and from now on we will start to act, gather the demon lords and demon kings from all sides, and tell them that their master is back!"

The Demon Venerable slowly stood up and took a few steps forward, a pair of blood-red eyes suddenly opened, staring ahead, revealing an evil smile.

"Yes...... I respect the path of demons, and I will be above the way of heaven!"

The black shadow kneeling on the ground was respectful, because the person in front of him had already left a terrifying impression in his heart, and he didn't dare to raise his head again for a moment.

"The smell of a long time, you are all waiting for me!hahaha......"

Demon Venerable's blood-red eyes looked into the distance, and the joy in those eyes was revealed, and the sound he made was creepy.

The 10th Mansion.

Half a month has passed, and everyone has benefited a lot from this cultivation holy land, and what they are most concerned about is the quiet hall in front of them, although everyone is keeping vigil in turn, but the people in the house still haven't woken up.

The most tired person in this half a month is Xiao Lingxian, basically every day she will spend several hours to heal Duan Chen's injuries, because she is the only pharmacist, so no one replaces her.

"Dad, why hasn't he woken up yet, is there something wrong with me!"

Xiao Lingxian wiped the sweat left on his forehead and asked the phantom on the side, his words full of self-blame.

"Child, you have basically mastered Zhou Tian's medical theory, although he has not yet achieved great success, but it is still not a problem to heal his injuries, it may be that he is still unwilling to wake up, or he is waiting for an opportunity. โ€

Xiao Yu carefully looked at Duan Chen's body, now that his external injuries had recovered, the scars on his body had long since healed, but the broken arm was a headache.

"It's been more than half a month, I'm ......"

Xiao Lingxian's eyes immediately turned red, and there was a sobbing voice in her voice.

Xiao Yu also sighed and patted her daughter's shoulder.

Unreal.

"Whew...... Finally took you down, it's really naughty, I realized that you are still so stubborn, and in the end it doesn't have to be used by me!"

Duan Chen looked at the barren place in front of him and sighed.

"Buzz ......"

Just as he was out of his consciousness, suddenly the soul hall in his body began to shake wildly, as if he was about to break out of his body, fortunately, Duan Chen had sensed a layer of holy intent, forcibly suppressed him in his body, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"What's going on!"

Duan Chen swallowed a mouthful of saliva, sat on the ground with one hand on his chest and said.

It's the first time he's had such a reaction since he got this soul hall, this thing is like he can't wait to leave his body, it seems that something is calling it, if it weren't for the summoner not strong enough, I'm afraid it would have broken out of the body a long time ago.

"What a strange feeling!"

Duan Chen stood up, his body has almost recovered now, the most important thing at the moment is to solve the problem of physical disability, thinking that everyone is almost here, he should be able to connect the broken arm!

The land of the south.

"Your Majesty, now except for the Hundred Flowers Sect and the Jitian Temple, the other sects are all under our control. โ€

Nangong Yan stood in the hall in an ink robe, but he was a little bookish, and his face rose slightly and said.

"These two places are indeed difficult bones to gnaw, since this is the case, then no one will be left, and the Hundred Flowers Palace will be destroyed by you, and you will not be left with a single living mouth. โ€

The ghost king hugged the woman left and right, and after finishing speaking, he laughed wildly.

"Then Jitian Temple, do you want to keep it?"

Nangong Yan was just about to turn around, but suddenly turned around and asked.

"There's a place that someone would rather go to...... But not now!hahaha......"

The Ghost King said with an evil smile!

Nangong Yan didn't ask much, turned around and left.

"This time I'll give you another chance, I hope you can satisfy me and live up to my hard work for you!"

The Ghost King said slowly to the empty hall.

"Your Majesty, rest assured!"

A man wearing a black cloak fell from the beam, he slowly raised his head, there were only two clouds of qi surrounding under the black cloak, one was brown and the other was white, it looked very strange, and in those two strange air masses, there was an inexplicable sense of hatred.

"Go, wait quietly, he will come, and there will be no one left when the time comes!"

After the ghost king finished speaking, the black robe disappeared into the main hall.

The entire southern land was full of black smoke and miasma, and there was a feeling of lifelessness everywhere, like a netherworld purgatory.

At present, the entire Nanli land is already the world of the ghost king, he has completely controlled the life and death of this realm, and what he cares about the most is the cemetery in the back mountain, the origin of Nangong Lihuo's Qilin Fire, as long as he can swallow the flame, his own ghost fire can be transformed, and when the time comes, his strength will definitely go to a higher level, and he can blatantly start a counterattack, but although the old man from the fire has no consciousness, this flame is already a thing without an owner, so he will have no scruples, he and the ghost may not be able to devour it, it is really a headacheใ€‚

"How long will it take to dilute this flame, I can't bear it anymore, this piece of heaven and earth should have been the world of my ghost clan hundreds of years ago, it's really hateful!"

The Ghost King stood in the main hall, looked at the territory that was already in his pocket, and said with hatred.