Seeking the Way of Immortality

Gu Bo didn't know what Wu Zheng was up to, but since he had spoken, he must have his own plans, so he gave a relatively conservative answer: "A hundred years at the shortest, three hundred years at the longest!"

"Where in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Wasteland can you freely use all kinds of magic and supernatural powers?"

"Wangdu Mountain, a force of ten thousand miles in radius, unlimited magic and supernatural powers." Gu Bo gave the answer.

"How far is this place from Wangdu Mountain?"

"About three hundred thousand miles."

"When you and I fought before, were there any strong people around us?"

Gu Bo thought about it, and finally said: "Probably not, I followed you for several hours, and then you cut the space, and now you are hiding here, I think it should be fine."

Seeing that Wu Zheng asked several questions in a row but didn't say the reason, Gu Bo couldn't help but wonder, and asked: "Daoyou, you don't want to take me to fight with other ghost emperors?"

"Are we just going to stay here and wait to die?" Wu Zheng asked back.

"Daoyou, I haven't agreed to help you yet?"

"So, Daoyou Gu Bo is planning to die now?"

"Daoyou, forgive me for being blunt, if what you just showed is your full strength, then even if I help you with all my strength, there is no chance of winning!"

"Are you afraid, the dignified Ghost Emperor?"

"Hmph, Daoyou, don't provoke me. I have been practicing Taoism for so long, and I still don't know how to write the word fear!"

"I can use the secret art of time to give you two sixty years. As for whether to choose to surrender or choose to die, Daoyou doesn't have much time to consider!"

"Two sixty years, how long?" Gu Bo narrowed his eyes. When he was fighting with Wu Zheng before, Wu Zheng had used the power of time and space. Now he proposed to practice Taoism for two sixty years. Surrounded by enemies outside, it is obvious that there is not so much time for the two to practice. The only explanation is that Wu Zheng has the secret art of time.

"Two days, twenty-four hours!"

Gu Bo's expression was stern. He finally understood why the people of Zixiao Palace advanced so quickly. If they had 120 years to practice, they might have a chance of winning!

"Fellow Daoist, if you have two sixty years, if your body can advance to the fourth level, you might have the strength to fight."

The first to third levels of the body's sanctification are minor success, the fourth to sixth levels are medium success, the seventh to ninth levels are great success, and the tenth level is great perfection. Once the body is sanctified, it can fight against the strong men in the fusion period. When fighting with others, once close to them, the combat power that can be displayed is close to that of the late great saint. This is also the terrifying part of the body's sanctification.

If Wu Zheng can advance to the fourth level of the body in a short period of time, although he still can't fight against the strong men in the ghost emperor realm, he will have the strength to fight. With the help of Gu Bo, the two of them can at least fight against two ghost emperors in the early stage or even two ghost emperors in the middle stage.

Wu Zheng was helpless and shook his head with a bitter smile: "The materials needed for physical advancement are very rare, and I haven't been able to collect all the materials until now."

"Oh, I wonder what kind of materials you need? Maybe I can help!" Gu Bo frowned and asked.

Gu Bo has been in the Ghost Emperor Realm for many years and has been operating in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Wasteland. He has a large number of spiritual materials in his hands, and Ghost Spirit Pills and Ghost Spirit Stones are even more numerous.

A ghost emperor has a huge amount of resources!

"Star Flower, Netherworld Fruit, Moon Spirit Grass."

"Coincidentally, I happen to have these three materials in my hand."

Wu Zheng was delighted when he heard this: "Gu Bo, if my physical body advances to the fourth level, I can also fight against the middle stage of the Ghost Emperor. Aren't you afraid that I will kill people and steal treasures?"

Gu Bo changed the subject and said in a deep voice: "Daoyou, I don't want much, give me freedom after three hundred years!"

Gu Bo's words represent his attitude. A thousand years is too long, and three hundred years can still be considered.

Wu Zheng was silent for a moment and then said, "If I don't die within sixty years, I will give you freedom."

Gu Bo was stunned. You just said a thousand years, which would be reduced to sixty years. The difference between a thousand years and sixty years made Gu Bo a little confused.

But his intuition told him that Wu Zheng in front of him must be hiding a big secret, so big that even the Ghost Emperor was not qualified to participate.

He thought about it and felt relieved. If he didn't agree to Wu Zheng's request, he would disappear in a while. Although he would face death if he agreed, he would at least live a little longer.

"Really?"

"Soul."

Gu Bo nodded, without saying much, and immediately handed over a wisp of soul. Wu Zheng took it into his sea of ​​consciousness and suppressed it under the stone tablet.

Feeling the powerful power in Wu Zheng's sea of ​​consciousness, Gu Bo couldn't help but tremble, and his eyes looking at Wu Zheng also changed a little.

Obviously, Wu Zheng didn't use all his means in the previous battle!

And this also gave Gu Bo a little more hope!

If you lose, you will just fall, but if you win, there are more possibilities!

The two reached an agreement. Wu Zheng unlocked the Fu Tu Ghost Tower's imprisonment of Gu Bo and successfully obtained three spiritual materials from Gu Bo. At the same time, he performed the Lan Ke magic in the Fu Tu Ghost Tower. The flow of time in the Fu Tu Ghost Tower seemed to be still.

Seeing this, Gu Bo's worries were quietly dispelled. He took out the treasures he had saved over the years, found a place, and practiced on his own.

Wu Zheng flashed and ran to another part of the Fu Tu Ghost Tower. He used the power of space and the power of the Fu Tu Ghost Tower at the same time, took out a large cauldron, and put the materials collected during this period and the three spiritual materials of star flower, dark fruit, and moon spirit grass into the cauldron.

The Seven-Leaf Purple Sun True Flame burned brightly under the cauldron, and the dark liquid was boiling inside the cauldron. Wu Zheng took off his clothes and entered the cauldron. The "Refining Secret Technique" started to work, and Wu Zheng began to absorb the medicinal power inside the cauldron.

Time passed in a flash, and three days passed quietly.

Gu Bo took out all his own heritage and successfully advanced to the middle stage of the Ghost Emperor. His strength improved a lot.

Wu Zheng's body remained at the peak of the third level. Even after 120 years of tempering, he still couldn't advance to the fourth level. It was extremely difficult to advance the cultivation of the body. However, what surprised Wu Zheng was that his cultivation was unconsciously promoted to the middle stage of the Refining Void, and the power of time and space had improved a little.

"Fellow Daoist Wu, how is it?" Gu Bo looked at Wu Zheng with a smile on his face, and it seemed that he had gained a lot.

"It's still a little bit lacking, and it stops at the peak of the third level, but with other means, it can still fight."

"That's great."

"Fellow Daoist Gu, the situation outside is much more serious than you said before!"

Gu Bo narrowed his eyes when he heard this: "Fellow Daoist Wu, can you transfer the nearby projections over?"

Wu Zheng nodded. With his soul in the early stage of the Mahayana realm, these things can still be done.

As Gu Bo's voice fell, Wu Zheng had already transferred the projections near the Futu Ghost Tower to the inside of the Futu Ghost Tower with his soul.