Zhuo Yifan pointed out, and a stream of information rushed into his mind, which was the information of [Netherworld Golden Body Art].
Tianyao 1 received this flow of information and was so excited that its whole body was trembling.
He sat cross-legged on the spot, and with the help of the holy water of the underworld, a golden light soon began to appear on his body. The golden light was very weak at first, but as time passed, it became more and more intense.
If it weren't for Zhuo Yifan's ban, this golden light would have shot up to the sky.
But suddenly, the golden light converged and turned into a rune.
Zhuo Yifan narrowed his eyes and showed an interested smile.
By condensing a rune so quickly, could it be that not only the body of a True Immortal, but also the True Immortal's cultivation talent have been fully restored?
Soon, the second rune was also condensed successfully.
Surrounding his body, like stickers, the runes increased one by one, and soon they reached 399.
This speed really shocked Zhuo Yifan, it was too fast.
With the rune possession of Tianyao No. 1, the overall momentum has become more stable, with the demeanor of a true immortal master.
One stop there is a huge mountain.
In the lower realm, his aura is so terrifying that only the real demons in the demon world can rival him.
The golden light on Tianyao No. 1 disappeared, and all the aura disappeared. He kowtowed respectfully and said, "Thank you, Master, for your support."
"Very good, I can build you up or destroy you, but I hope you can find your own way and never forget your original intention. I have only one request for you, never hurt my friends and relatives. I hope you
Always remember this.”
Tianyao No. 1 said in a deep voice: "I will never forget my master's cultivation, but I have a small request, and I ask my master to fulfill it."
Zhuo Yifan smiled slightly and said: "The title Tianyao No. 1 is indeed not suitable for you. Let's do this. I will give you the name Zhuo Zhan. Fight for freedom and fight for survival."
Zhuo Zhan was overjoyed and said excitedly: "Thank you Master for giving me the name. Zhuo Zhan will definitely fight for the Master and die with all his strength!"
Zhuo Yifan smiled slightly and said: "I believe you can do it. The holy water of Huangquan will complement your soul, so that you have a complete soul and can pursue a higher realm. Now, go and bring the prisoner."
"Yes, Master!"
Zhuo Zhan nodded, stepped into the void, and soon arrived with Qing Xuan.
When Qingxuan saw Zhuo Yifan, his whole body was obviously shocked.
She found that Zhuo Yifan was extremely transparent in front of her. At a glance, there was almost no secret.
But this is obviously impossible. Zhuo Yifan was already a Mahayana master before, how could he be an ordinary person?
This can only show that this evil thief's cultivation level has increased recently.
She looked at Zhuo Yifan fiercely, wishing she could pounce on him, tear Zhuo Yifan into pieces and eat him.
Zhuo Yifan sighed in his heart. Although Qing Xuan's face and body were in front of him, it was Shen Moyun who was looking at him now.
"Palace Master Shen, you are fine."
"Huh, how can I be a prisoner? This is all thanks to you, Zhuo Yifan, what do you want to do when you come here today? Do you want me to let Qingxuan go? I can tell you clearly, don't even think about it."
Shen Moyun sneered.
"If you dare to be rude to your master, I will kill you."
Zhuo Zhan has a very special feeling for Zhuo Yifan. As a puppet with consciousness, in his mind, Zhuo Yifan is like a father.
Created him and gave him name and power.
Anyone who dares to disrespect Zhuo Yifan is something he cannot accept.
The overwhelming pressure surged past, and Shen Moyun groaned and fell to his knees involuntarily.
She raised her head stubbornly and laughed: "Zhuo Yifan, you can torture me physically. Anyway, the real owner of this body will also bear it, but don't expect me to give in. If you don't want me to hurt Qingxuan, unless
Kneel down and beg me."
Zhuo Yifan waved his hand gently, and the strong pressure placed on Shen Moyun disappeared.
This move caused Shen Moyun's expression to change drastically. This was a move by a true immortal, and Zhuo Yifan made it invisible with such an understatement. It was really terrifying.
"Your...strength? This is impossible!"
Shen Moyun screamed, completely unable to believe his own inference.
If Zhuo Yifan had an adventure and could increase his level to a higher level in a short period of time, she had no doubt about it.
But Zhuo Yifan's strength has grown so ridiculously that it has far exceeded the limit of the Mahayana period.
This is definitely not an achievement that can be achieved in a short period of time. Even if Zhuo Yifan has some talent and a devil's heart, he is not that strong.
At first, she only felt a slight gap, and the fire of hatred in her heart not only did not extinguish, but instead burned stronger and stronger. But now, this gap directly made her dumbfounded.
A voice kept echoing in her heart, how is this possible, how is this possible?
Zhuo Yifan chuckled and said: "It seems that you are not going to give up Qingxuan's body, so don't blame me for being ruthless."
Ripples flashed in his eyes, like two rotating black holes, erupting with powerful spiritual power.
Shen Moyun intuitively felt that his soul consciousness was like falling into an endless black hole, and he became addicted in an instant.
She yelled crazily: "Zhuo Yifan, do you think I didn't think of this? As long as my soul disappears, Qingxuan's soul will explode immediately."
Zhuo Yifan paused and frowned: "This is just a little trick you played. Do you think I don't know that Qingxuan was killed by you a long time ago? You want to use this trick to deceive me and make me dream."
Shen Moyun shouted: "Qingxuan is hiding deep in her consciousness. Even I can't hurt her easily, but as long as I'm here, she can't even think of escaping."
"Really? Only if you let her talk can I believe you. Otherwise, don't blame me for being cruel."
Zhuo Yifan sneered, looking cold-blooded and ruthless.
"Brother Zhuo, don't worry about me, just ruin everything! I'm satisfied that Qingxuan can meet you, but I really don't want you to be hurt in any way, Brother Zhuo."
Qingxuan's faint voice sounded, as clear and gentle as ever.
Zhuo Yifan was shaken and said excitedly: "Qingxuan, are you okay now? Don't worry, I will definitely save you."
"Brother Zhuo, don't worry. Although the master is evil, he is kind to me after all. If she leaves my body, she will die completely. I don't want to be her murderer."
Zhuo Yifan smiled bitterly and said: "Qingxuan, your master is now occupying your body and using you as a puppet, and you still speak for her?"
"Zhuo Yifan, stop talking nonsense. If you want to kill me, kill Qingxuan first! I see you are a romantic person, so I won't bear to attack Qingxuan. Humph, I will be stuck with you for the rest of my life."
Shen Moyun took control of his body again and said proudly.
Instead of being angry, Zhuo Yifan showed an evil smile and said, "Qingxuan, no matter what you do, you won't blame me, right?"
Qingxuan did not answer, Shen Moyun occupied her body, and her consciousness was pushed back into the corner.