We are all reborn, of course we have to overthrow it and start over again to take the whole family f

He regained consciousness, but his body couldn't move at all.

After an unknown amount of time, he was finally able to move. However, his arm and leg joints were mechanically stiff, but his teleportation ability increased exponentially compared to before.

The only flaw was that his originally smooth skin was covered with a layer of fine white hair.

He stood up, carefully observed his surroundings, and sensed the breath of the earth, only to realize that he was in an underground palace.

But there is something special about this underground palace. It is actually an excellent place to keep corpses.

Judging from the size of this underground palace, the tomb owner must be of extraordinary status. He chose this piece of land as his tomb, and he must have taken great care of his body, hoping that it would not decay for a thousand years.

Unfortunately, the master had not decayed for a thousand years, but he accidentally took advantage of it, preserved his body, and even raised him into a zombie.

The corpse-raising ground can raise corpses into zombies, all thanks to the pure yin energy in this land.

The pure yin energy in the flesh generates an incorruptible corpse qi. Moreover, this corpse-raising ground already has an extremely overbearing and powerful top-grade corpse qi.

This corpse qi is very overbearing. Until now, it is still eroding his brain, trying to seize his last high ground of consciousness.

Perhaps he is the body of a supreme god, and his soul is protected by golden light, which allows his consciousness to be high and guard the last piece of heaven and earth.

The corpse qi was temporarily subdued, and now his body was in a wonderful state of balance.

His body is dominated by corpse qi, and he is already a real zombie, while the high ground of consciousness is the territory of his soul, and he still retains complete consciousness.

But the corpse qi will not give up. It will cross the border to harass him from time to time, trying to find loopholes so that it can attack and seize the city and turn him all into corpses.

Now that he was able to move and was conscious, Xuan Miao began to think about what to do next.

Good times finally came, and he unexpectedly discovered an ancient lost method, the art of soul repair, on the murals on the wall of this underground palace.

He didn't know what happened to his master and fellow brothers in the end.

But given the situation at the time, it certainly wouldn't be good. He was thinking about them, and he wanted to know where they had gone.

He left the underground palace and began to wander around the world, looking for his concerns and obsessions.

By chance, when he passed by a small puddle, he found a piece of soul fragment.

He picked it up, and the moment he touched it, he felt a sense of familiarity.

He was pleasantly surprised and sensed it carefully. Unexpectedly, this soul fragment actually belonged to his master.

Once there is the first piece, there will be the second, third, and countless pieces. As long as he finds all of the soul fragments of his master and uses the soul repair technique, he can reshape his master's soul.

He was ecstatic about this discovery. He had found it, and here was what he was going to do next.

He carefully brought the fragment back to the underground palace and found the purifying ice to purify the turbid air and evil spirit attached to the fragment of his master's soul.

Then carefully place it in the soul-nourishing altar and nourish it slowly.

His body had not completely transformed into a corpse. After wandering outside for a while, he had to return to the underground palace and let the pure yin energy nourish him for a while before he could recover and leave the underground palace again to look for soul fragments.

……

"Xuan Miao, Xuan Miao..."

The prince saw that Dahei had responded, so he continued to call his name, but his voice was extremely gentle, just like when he was still in the Qinglian Divine Realm, doing homework and playing with a few little brats (in his eyes, his junior brothers and sisters were all little brats).

Xuan Miao's eyes gradually became clear, and his pupils seemed to be able to see a vague figure, as well as a very kind and familiar voice calling from deep in his memory.

He continued to blink his pale eyes, and the person in front of him was reflected in his pupils.

His appearance is no longer the same as before, but his soul is still the real senior brother Kun Kun.

He opened his mouth mechanically and uttered a few vague syllables, "Master, Brother."

"Ugh!"

The prince responded loudly, Xuan Miao, you still remember him.

At this time, Shihua also rushed to the East Palace riding a white mastiff.

The East Palace was Bai Ao's old territory, and the guards did not stop him. He could carry the flowers to the prince's bedroom with his eyes closed.

As soon as she arrived, she heard the prince calling the big guy in front of him "Xuan Miao".

She already knew that the prince was the reincarnation of her eldest disciple Kun Kun, so the Xuan Miao he mentioned was undoubtedly her youngest disciple.

The baby Jiuying in the small backpack seemed to smell the scent of an old friend. It let out a cheerful cry and poked its little head out from the gap in the backpack.

Before Jiuying died, he passed on all his abilities and memories to his baby Jiuying. So Xiaojiu now has an impression of the big black man in front of him.

It tilted its head and tried to identify it for a long time, and it was definitely the big guy.

Although Xuan Miao is the youngest among his fellow disciples, he is the tallest, so he was nicknamed "Big Guy".

After hearing this, Shihua also remembered that many years ago, she fought against the Demon King and finally sacrificed herself and died.

The fight was so exciting at that time that she only vaguely remembered that Black Lotus and the Demon Lord escaped with serious injuries, leaving behind a mess that she had to clean up.

In order to protect the people, she used up all her skills to extinguish the world's fire of karma and restore the vitality of the earth.

At the last moment, she heard her five disciples calling her and trying every possible way to help and protect her.

But because the black lotus fire was so much and so widespread, she became insane in the end, and she couldn't remember how it ended.

Xuan Miao’s current condition is not normal. He has already turned into a corpse.

She made a hand gesture with her chubby little hand and quietly sent some spiritual power to Xuan Miao, trying to explore his soul.

But she never expected that this would make the corpse angry.

It roared in Xuan Miao's body, breaking the previous balance. It tore and collided frantically, trying to completely control Xuan Miao's body.

The corpse qi is so strong, it seems to be the corpse qi left by the corpse ancestor generals and ministers. No wonder it can protect Xuan Miao's body and remain intact for countless years.

As soon as they made contact, Shihua identified the type of corpse energy on Xuan Miao.

Jiang Chen is also an ancient god-level existence. Be careful of his corpse energy.

The little bit of rationality that was awakened in Xuan Miao by Kun Kun lost its effect due to the rampage of Jiang Chen's corpse qi.

Under the rampage of corpse qi, Xuan Miao's mind fell into chaos again.

He held his head and howled in pain twice. His eyes, which were originally pale and it was impossible to distinguish between black and white, suddenly turned red and emitted a bright red, evil light.

Xuan Miao was only a step away from becoming a complete corpse.

What a sin! Xuan Miao's success was due to corpse qi, and his failure was also due to corpse qi.

Shihua frowned slightly, feeling extremely distressed.

She quickly withdrew her spiritual energy. Xuan Miao's body was now dominated by the corpse energy. She didn't want to anger the corpse energy and cause Xuan Miao pain.

She winked at the prince, asking him to comfort Xuan Miao.