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King Yuan is a prodigy who studied Yuanju to the realm of Yuandi Master by himself. However, because he did not have the inheritance of Yuan Tianshi, he studied on his own. His talent and talent are not the rare type. He did not break through to the realm of Yuan Tianshi when he was about to die of old age.

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As he weakened, the curse became stronger and stronger, reaching the point where it had to be suppressed with a large formation of mountains and rivers.

The seal here is tight, and generally a source magician would not be able to find anything wrong with it. However, judging from the current situation where the evil spirit is overflowing here, it is obvious that it has failed and cannot suppress the mutation of the Source King.

The center of the mountains and rivers array is a mound, and a sarcophagus is placed on the mound, like a tomb that has not yet been buried.

"who!"

A voice came from the sarcophagus, very old and tired, but alert.

After all, this place has been polluted by the evil energy overflowing from his body. If a source magician enters, he will lose his mind and turn into a mindless monster. Ordinary monks cannot stay for a long time, and they will encounter unknown things if they stay for a long time.

"Luo Mo, a member of the Yuan Tianshi lineage, comes to visit."

Luo Mo opened his mouth, sound waves shook out, and evil spirits retreated.

"Fellow Taoist, please be careful, I can't control myself anymore."

King Yuan sat up from the sarcophagus. He was an old man with disheveled hair. His white hair was mixed with red hairs, and he looked thin.

"I think you can still hold on for a while."

Luo Mo stepped forward, came to the sarcophagus, and looked at the current state of King Yuan.

It was very bad. The power of the curse was born with him and was about to completely capture his soul and master this body. In addition, the life of the source king was approaching and his energy and blood were declining. It was difficult to fight against the curse. He was already unable to save his life. It would take one more day.

It's all earned.

"Fellow Taoist, you are joking."

Although King Yuan looks very bad, he has deep eyes, has lived for a long time, and has great attainments in Yuanjutsu. Before complete failure, he can rely on the nine thousand miles of mountains and rivers here to suppress the outbreak of the curse, but he can no longer leave here.

"It's not a joke, with the large formation here, it can still be sustained for several years."

But King Yuan's longevity is exhausted and his energy and blood are declining. Soon the curse will break out completely and turn him into a member of the underworld.

None of the Yuantian Patriarchs could resist this. The ancestors even became Yin soldiers, walking for the underworld. The following generations of Yuantian Masters tried their best to hide themselves and use various terrains.

"I have long heard of the birth of Master Yuan Tianshi, but I haven't been able to see it."

He also had news here, including the previous incident in the Immortal Transformation Pond, where even the third generation Yuan Tianshi turned into a monster.

If he still had hope for the Yuan Tianshi lineage before and wanted to read the Yuan Tianshi Book and find a way to lift the curse, but after learning about the third generation of Yuan Tianshi, his hope disappeared.

Even Yuan Tianshi can't escape the fate of turning into a monster. He may be eroded by the weird and unknown. This is the end of Yuan Shu.

"I saw you today, how do you feel?"

King Yuan nodded and gave a somewhat labored smile, "Young and promising."

He sighed, and then said: "Since you are here, maybe you can help me."

"How can I help?"

There is not much Luo Mo can do to help King Yuan.

Because this is a master of Origin Technique, he has no shortage of treasures, he has taken all kinds of life-extending medicines, and his cultivation of the Heaven-Zealing Technique is not very high. There is no way to save his life by just relying on Origin Technique, unless he uses the elixir fruit.

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"Bury me."

Burying a figure like Yuan Wang is not an easy task for Yuan Tianshi, because in addition to Yuan Wang himself being able to transform into a corpse, there will also be creatures from the underworld to guide him. It is not that difficult to bury him.

, otherwise the Yuantian Masters would not have found various strange terrains to bury themselves.

"No, even if I can suppress your body, there is no guarantee that it will not be found by strange and unknown people."

King Yuan's eyes were filled with sadness, but he didn't understand.

Luo Mo smiled and said: "How about cremation? Rather than waiting for the corpse to turn into a corpse, it is better to crush the bones and raise the ashes and have a peaceful rest."

"Cough cough cough..."

King Yuan coughed, "I also want to leave a message for future generations."

"I'm afraid your descendants don't want to see you with red hair, and leaving your ashes is also a good souvenir. If you agree, I can help you refine your ashes into a jar. The Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar

If future generations miss you, they can say goodbye to the jar."

King Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Then just make a tool for finding the source and fixing the pulse, which will be more convenient for future generations."

"No problem, I can also practice the source-finding and pulse-fixing device."

"Hahaha……"

After laughing, King Yuan added, "Indeed, death will solve all worries. But I can't move now, and the curse has controlled most of my body. I wish I could see through it earlier... I might have to trouble you."

When a person is about to die, listen carefully to plan for future generations.

King Yuan just wanted to talk to someone, especially someone like Luo Mo. After such a conversation, he looked away and planned to eliminate himself and leave no harm behind.

"After I die, I hope you can take care of my descendants."

The Source King is superb in Source Technique, and you can tell at a glance that the dragon energy in Luo Mo is stronger than him. A proper Source Master is enough to protect one side, so I beg you.

"no problem."

"One more thing..."

When a person is about to die, many demands are made.

"Say." Luo Mo didn't mind, after all, he was about to die.

"Your lineage, Master Yuan Tian, ​​has a sacred book called the Book of Yuan Tian. I wonder if I can see it. If you don't want to, just pretend that I didn't tell you about it. I just took care of future generations and don't forget it."

King Yuan pretended to mention it in a calm tone, not wanting to cause embarrassment.

The Yuan Tianshu of the Yuan Tianshi lineage was known as the first classic book of Yuan Shu. He naturally wanted to take a look at it, but he never had the opportunity. Now that he saw Luo Mo, the descendant of the Yuan Tianshi, he had this idea again.

"Okay, but you should explain your funeral arrangements first."

"good."

King Yuan didn't say anything. Although he could still survive in this state for a few years, there was no need to think about it carefully. Watching himself being possessed by the curse bit by bit and finally transforming into a corpse was definitely not a good experience.

It would be better to die cleanly, and be able to read the Yuan Tianshu, a wonderful book of Yuanshu, before death, and there would be no regrets.

Luo Mo flicked his sleeves, the evil spirit was shaken away, and a path appeared in the formation.

"My son, gather the clansmen here quickly." He called out.

"Yes, father."

The clan members of King Yuan's lineage have all been summoned. Originally, they were not allowed to enter here, because King Yuan's condition is getting worse and worse, and he can't even move. The evil energy is overflowing. Their cultivation is shallow, and if they are contaminated by evil energy, they will become mentally ill.

The red-haired monster would never even come close, let alone enter.

But this time, because Luo Mo dispelled the evil spirit, they could enter and listen to the instructions of their ancestors.

"I am about to die, and I have decided to transform my body into a corpse to prevent my corpse from transforming into a disaster for the common people."

"Father!" "Father!" "Grandpa!"...

"Ahem...quiet!"

When King Yuan was about to die, he stood up in shock and calmed the situation, "What's the point of crying and crying? I have already decided on this matter, so there is no need to say more."

Then he pointed at Luo Mo and said: "Yuantianshi's lineage has always been the leader of our Yuanju world. From now on, you must serve with all your heart and don't neglect cough cough cough..."

The people of King Yuan's lineage were all shocked, and then happy, because after the death of their ancestor King Yuan, their lineage lost an Optimus Prime Stone Dinghai Divine Needle, but in the blink of an eye, there was a golden thigh, which can naturally lead to friendship.

It's excellent.

King Yuan looked at Luo Mo and saw that he did not deny it, so he continued: "After I die, all my collections will be open to Fellow Taoist Luo for him to use. Next, he will transform me into a tangible body. You all retreat."

Get off."

"Father!" "Ancestor!"...

A group of people were crying and howling. King Yuan's eyes swept over them reluctantly. Finally, he turned back, waved his hand, and activated the formation to send them all out. Then he closed the formation of mountains and rivers, isolating this place.

"Next, I'll leave it to my fellow Taoist."

King Yuan was very calm and no longer cared about his own life or death.

Luo Mo waved his hand and reflected a screen of light with dense characters. This was the content of the Yuan Tian Book. He promised to give King Yuan a view and fulfill his wish before his death.

King Yuan was fascinated by it and was immersed in it for three days and three nights. Then he came back to his senses from the Yuan Tian Book and murmured: "So that's it, there are people outside the world, there is a sky outside the sky, and there is a higher realm of Yuan Shu. It's a pity that I

I’m already old, and I wish I could see Yuantian’s magic as soon as possible..."

The brilliance bloomed in his body, and pieces of Origin Technique lines flew out with dragon energy. They were the essence of his Origin Technique practice, which he had cultivated after searching for fragments of the Dragon Vein Brand Law.

He struggled to condense his cultivation, and then smiled at Luo Mo, "Thank you, fellow Taoist."

"good."

Luo Mo punched in a rune of the Great Treasure Refining Technique and flew into King Yuan's body.
To be continued...