The Bloody Valley was set up as a forbidden place by the Xia Hou clan, except for the disciples of cultivation and the people who guarded the guards, no outsiders came, and these guards talked in private, avoiding Xi Wen's life, so he didn't know what was going on at the moment, and he still went deep into the cave wholeheartedly, according to the guidance of the mantra clone, looking for his original body.

The poison of blood evil is formless and substantial, invading the human body, and can make people mutate and go crazy, but after the experiment of Ji Wenming, through the skin of the demon and ghost, you can avoid the toxin impurities, and instead use the energy in it to improve your strength, as for the skin of the demon and ghost, it can be exchanged for the life of the innate master of the foreign race, therefore, there are dozens of people in the crypt who are cultivating all night.

So many masters are stationed in it, the demons and ghosts in the crypt, the hidden dangers have long been cleared, there are no hidden dangers along the way, it only took more than an hour for Xi Wenming to arrive at the hiding place of the curse, he used the spell to enclose his body in the soil, out of the body, and now he can finally return to the body.

The dung beetle clone came to the side of the curse's body, and a faint light flashed, and it burrowed from the dung beetle's body into the curse's body. The dung beetle's divine sense is weak, and it has been suppressed by the main soul of the curse, but the soul of the dung beetle is separated from the body, and it cannot be nourished and replenished by the body, if it can't return in time, sooner or later one day it will not be able to suppress the divine consciousness of the dung beetle demon beast, and then it will be swallowed and assimilated by the dung beetle divine consciousness, this kind of tragedy is no different from the demon beast killing the master.

Fortunately, Ji Wen's return was quite timely, and the curse has been sealing the soul to reduce consumption, otherwise he will definitely die.

More than half a year of the soul out of the body, even if it is an ascetic monk is difficult to do, at this moment the body of the curse is like a dead corpse, cold and abnormal, there is no trace of breathing and heartbeat, after his soul enters the body, it will take a long time to adapt to and activate the physiological functions of this body, this kung fu involves the secret method of witch sacrifice of the Xia Hou clan, called the Six Spirit Lock Divine Technique, therefore, Ji Wenming does not know.

At this moment, he quietly observed the body of the curse, and found that it was not without a trace, and the soul of the curse was weak, and at this moment he returned to the sea of physical knowledge, like a seed quietly waiting for the rain to water.

He has been away from his body for too long, although the sea of consciousness is closed by a secret method, but in order to maintain the vitality of the body, the water of divine consciousness inside is also consumed, and now waiting for the rain is actually waiting for his physical body to be compatible with his divine consciousness and produce the first ray of divine consciousness, after all, not everyone can have the lucky opportunity like Ji Wenming, and the real divine consciousness is like the sea.

Ji Wenming waited quietly for a while, and found that the body of the curse did not react for a long time, he paid for his strong divine sense, and had the experience of feeding Tu Shanjiao with the sea of knowledge, at this moment, he was anxious to save the curse, lest there be an accident, so his divine sense moved, and drilled into the cave of the god of the curse, only to see that the space here was small, red for hundreds of miles, and barren.

For a while, a big river fell from the sky, and a heavy rain poured under this barren ground, and the water of divine consciousness came from the cultivation of divine consciousness, unless it was a resource, it was difficult to steal the power of others, but this water itself has no unique imprint, and anyone can cultivate, produce and use it.

Replenished by the water of divine consciousness of Ji Wenming, the resurrection of the curse was accelerated, and I saw that under the heavy rain, the ground in the center of the earth cracked a crack, and a young bud drilled out of the soil, and then absorbed the water power to grow higher and higher.

A moment later, on the top of the tree bud, the curse of the divine consciousness transformed, and he opened his mouth to stop: "Wen Ming! don't waste any more divine consciousness water, these are enough for me to resurrect!"

Ji Wenming broke off the bridge built by the Ziying Sword Spirit, although the water of divine consciousness was not enough for him, but since the curse was enough, there was no need for him to waste it, after all, when he entered his sea of consciousness this time, he found that compared to himself, this place was deserted and narrow, and he was really not used to it!

Seeing that the divine consciousness of the curse awakened, the divine consciousness of the curse was not long after, and he drilled out of his sea of consciousness, and continued to observe the movement of his body with the eyes of the casting god, only to see that the divine consciousness of the curse slowly grew up under the nourishment of the sea of consciousness, and five branches were branched out from a taproot, leading directly to the five limbs of the body.

These veins carry an abundance of divine consciousness to nourish the body and feed back the cells, and the shriveled body of the curse plumps up with a rhythm visible to the naked eye, then becomes full, and then the heart begins to beat, the internal organs begin to work, and the whole person comes to life.

After waiting for a while, the spell suddenly opened her eyes, and there were no adverse reactions except for some weakness.

Looking at Ji Wenming's concerned eyes, Ji Ming smiled weakly: "Wen Ming, uncle owes you another life!"

Ji Wenming stretched out his hand to cover his back, combed his stiff muscles and blood with Yuan Li infusion, and said casually: "Third uncle, didn't you take me on the path of cultivation at the beginning?

Ji Mantra felt that his body was gradually warming, and when he remembered something, he couldn't help but whisper: "Wen Ming, just now you help me protect the Fa, you should understand the Six Spirits Lock Body Technique, it is a secret technique of feigned death in the clan, and it is strictly forbidden to learn without the mana of a wizard, just understand it yourself!"

Ji Wenming didn't expect that at this time, he still had time to educate himself, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, third uncle, my strength is already enough!"

Thinking of the pouring rain that Ji Wenming had caused in the sea of his consciousness, the accumulated water of divine consciousness was enough for him to use for three years of cultivation, and he couldn't help but smile and said: "I didn't expect that when you kid couldn't cultivate, he would look like a turtle, but once he was able to cultivate, he would become—a flying turtle...... I grit my teeth and hate it!"

Seeing that the humorous curse was back, Ji Wenming felt much more relaxed in his heart, and said with a smile: "Third uncle, this thing is a talent, I can't be jealous, you think I couldn't cultivate when I was a child, but in fact, I'm laying a solid foundation!"

The curse body gradually became conscious, so he said: "Okay, good, late bloomer, you are not yet nineteen years old, fart atmosphere, dog late bloomer! Forget it, take me back! Wen Ming, the Six Spirit Lock Divine Technique can make people fake death, if you use it well, it is not a means of escape, you need to keep it in mind, maybe you can save your life! In addition, if you meet a dead clansman in my clan outside, don't forget to see if he is really dead or fake!"

Listening to Ji Mantra's earnest teachings, Ji Wenming was extremely moved in his heart, and he said: "Third uncle, I still have a lot to learn, don't be in a hurry!

Ji Man's face turned red, and he said: "You are a busy man, and it is rare to see the secret methods of the clan, so the time is right to teach you! Okay, I am almost recovered now, let's go back first!

Ji Wenming got up, picked up the curse on his back, and rushed out of the crypt.