Seeking the Way of Immortality

At this critical moment, Wu Zheng didn't need to worry at all. The gold and silver runes automatically protected the master. Wu Zheng forced himself to be energetic, pinched his hands, and the "Great Nirvana Technique" and "Great Fusion Technique" started to work at the same time. After the gold and silver runes left Wu Zheng's body, they flew to the sword body like fireflies.

At the same time, Wu Zheng's nine Yuanying returned to the Dantian Qi Sea one by one to assist Wu Zheng in performing two kinds of three thousand great ways. The gold and silver runes continuously floated from Wu Zheng's body to the sword body. The stele spirit that was about to break the sword found helplessly that the barrier on the sword body was getting stronger and stronger. No matter how he struggled, he couldn't break the sword body.

"Refine!"

Wu Zheng bit his tongue and shouted suddenly. The gold and silver runes on the sword body suddenly rotated, emitting a mysterious power, as if it was specifically aimed at the spirit body. The stele spirit that was directly refined screamed in pain.

"Fellow Daoist Wu, I give in."

Although Wu Zheng heard it, he could not understand it. In fact, he could not completely control the gold and silver runes. The gold and silver runes were still refining the stele spirit in the Red Emperor Sword.

"Spare my life!"

"Master, I give in."

"I give in."

Wu Zheng's eyes condensed, as if a flash of inspiration had come to him. He clenched his teeth and his head became ethereal. Wu Zheng stretched out his right hand, which was covered with golden runes. The golden runes suddenly grabbed the sea of ​​consciousness in the head, and the remaining consciousness in the sea of ​​consciousness was grabbed by him and thrown into the Red Emperor Sword.

The gold and silver runes instantly split into two. The golden rune entangled the stele spirit, and the silver rune entangled Wu Zheng's consciousness. The gold and silver runes spun on the stele spirit and Wu Zheng's consciousness.

As time went on, two Wu Zhengs appeared in the sword. One Wu Zheng was covered in gold, which was the spirit of the stele. The other Wu Zheng was covered in silver, which was the spirit of Wu Zheng.

At this point, Wu Zheng's sea of ​​consciousness was empty, without any spirit. Only the stele was left standing in the sea of ​​consciousness. As the spirit was grabbed out by Wu Zheng's golden palm, Wu Zheng's head returned to its original state, but his eyes were blurred and no longer bright.

"Monument Spirit, make a heavenly oath!"

"Chen Yong of the War Spirit Realm swears to heaven that if he is reborn, he will never let Wu Zheng down. If he violates this oath, he will be punished by heaven and man and will not enter reincarnation."

As the heavenly oath came together, a mysterious force descended from the distant sky and landed on the monument spirit and Wu Zheng. The monument spirit also lost all resistance. The gold and silver runes on the sword gradually dissipated, but there were many more mysterious runes on the sword, always wandering on the sword, very agile.

Wu Zheng exhaled a long breath of turbid air and fainted on the spot. Even he didn't understand why the gold and silver runes would integrate his consciousness into the sword body and separate from the spirit of the monument spirit. This was equivalent to using Wu Zheng's consciousness as a spirit body. In the future, Wu Zheng would be able to use the Red Emperor Sword as easily as using his arm. What Wu Zheng didn't understand was that ordinary spiritual weapons only had one spirit body, but there were two spirit bodies in the Red Emperor Sword. Would there be any trouble in the future?

But at this moment, Wu Zheng no longer had the energy to think about these things. His mind was drowsy and he fell into a deep coma.

I don't know how long it took, Wu Zheng finally woke up, but his eyes were still blurry, as if he was stupid.

The Tianhuo Stone Pit is the place with the richest spiritual energy in the entire small world. Although Wu Zheng performed the "Burning Blood" secret technique, after a period of recuperation, it was not a big deal. Since practicing the "Great Nirvana Technique", the sequelae of the "Burning Blood" secret technique seemed to have no effect on him.

In addition, Xuan Jun came once during this period. Seeing that Wu Zheng was fine, he simply chatted with the golden Wu Zheng Yang Yong for a few words. The general meaning was to let Yang Yong not make trouble, otherwise he would never forgive him.

After Yang Yong suffered from the gold and silver runes, he no longer dared to show off, and naturally nodded in agreement.

"Huh!"

The Red Emperor Sword had fallen to the ground at some point, and the sword body was sharp, inserted into the hard ground.

"Yang Yong, come out and see me."

As Wu Zheng finished speaking, a golden light flashed on the sword body, and it was the golden stele spirit in the shape of Wu Zheng.

"Master, what do you want?" The stele spirit Yang Yong felt his scalp tingling when he saw Wu Zheng at this moment, and he dared not show any disrespect anymore. Even though he was a great emperor in the past, he could not bear the refinement of the gold and silver runes. The gold and silver runes were a strange power that could burn the spirit body, which was really hard to figure out.

"Fellow Daoist Yang Yong, you don't have to do this. I can't control the gold and silver runes. Since the gold and silver runes divide the remaining consciousness of you and me into two, then I promise you today that if one day I can reach the peak of the great way, I will give you freedom." Wu Zheng said in a deep voice.

"Are you serious?" The golden Wu Zheng narrowed his eyes and spoke with a shocked face.

"What I, Wu Zheng, say is as good as a nail. Believe it or not, you can figure it out yourself."

"Okay, since it's like this anyway, I'll take a gamble!" Golden Wu Zheng gritted his teeth and spoke in a deep voice.

"Of course, the premise is that I need to practice the "Taixu Refining God Technique", and the silver sword spirit also needs to reach your current level."

"That's easy to say. As long as you are willing to invest, I promise to use my greatest strength to improve your spiritual consciousness and the cultivation of the silver sword spirit." Golden Wu Zheng said.

"My spiritual consciousness is now scattered, and I can no longer obtain the "Taixu Refining God Technique" on the stone tablet. I would like to ask Taoist Yang Yong for help."

Golden Wu Zheng nodded, and saw him point his finger, and a spiritual power between reality and illusion fell in front of Wu Zheng. The spiritual power turned into seal characters, which were the characters of the Phoenix Realm. Wu Zheng only took a glance and remembered them deeply in his mind. Although his consciousness was completely scattered, his cultivation and knowledge were still there, and he could still distinguish the true from the false.

"Daoyou, you can practice first, and when your consciousness recovers a little, you can check the runes on the stone tablet to verify it." The spirit of the stone tablet is an understanding person. A strong man who can cultivate to the level of a great emperor, even if only the spirit body is left, his courage is not comparable to that of ordinary people. Since he bowed his head under Wu Zheng's gold and silver runes, there is no need to force it.

Moreover, Wu Zheng has promised to give him freedom in the future, and the Great Sage Suanni has also said something similar. In this case, it is better to be sincere, and exchange sincerity for sincerity. Even if there are changes in the future, he can face it calmly.

"Thank you, fellow Daoist."

The golden Wu Zheng-like Yang Yong nodded, and his body flashed, entering the Red Emperor Sword. The silver Wu Zheng himself had the consciousness of the Void Refining Realm. Although most of the consciousness power was devoured by the stele spirit Yang Yong, the foundation was still there. It was only a matter of time to restore the original consciousness power.