"Is there a chance to be resurrected?" Cheng Jin grasped the key point: "Does that mean there is a possibility of failed resurrection?"
"Yes." Shen Guang said,
"Failure to resurrect is normal. Moreover, if you encounter an enemy during the resurrection process, you may not even be able to save your soul."
When mentioning the matter of resurrection, Shen Guang couldn't help but think of Wu He.
"As strong as Wu He, thousands of years have passed and the resurrection has not been completed yet. Do you think this process is difficult?" Shen Guang smiled meaningfully.
"It's difficult..." Cheng Jin's face turned pale.
"However, even if Wu He is not resurrected, he is still ridiculously strong." He looked solemn.
Moreover, he also knew that Wu He's spirit could only exist for hundreds of years.
It is said that after hundreds of years, his spirit will disperse.
Thousands of years have passed, and his spirit not only still exists, but is still very strong.
The blood-red breath swept out from the lake is Wu He's power.
Although Gu Haoxing caught the blood-red breath, Gu Haoxing did not resolve it.
It is worth noting that before leaving, Gu Haoxing bowed respectfully in the direction of the lake.
This shows that even Gu Haoxing is somewhat afraid of the existence in the lake.
"During the resurrection process, there will be various factors that will cause the resurrection process to not go smoothly." Shen Guang shrugged, "Then it depends on the fate of that kid."
"Since you said that Tang Xiaoyu is immortal, he will be resurrected one day." Cheng Jin firmly believed this.
"Shenguang, one last question." Jiang Shenwu thought for a moment and asked.
"Please tell me." Shen Guang had already begun to figure out how to complete Tang Xiaoyu's resurrection process.
Anyway, being idle is idle, you can help the spirit to resurrect.
"Tang Xiaoyu does not possess the purest spirit of divine fire, he is the spirit of divine fire himself." Jiang Shenwu said solemnly.
"..."
As soon as these words came out, the three people, including Shen Guang, fell silent.
After a while, Shen Guang said in surprise: "Seriously?"
"Well, Tang Xiaoyu is a divine fire spirit from the ancient Era. According to the power of blood, he can be regarded as the ancestor of the spiritual clan." Jiang Shenwu said.
"Since it is the spirit of divine fire, he may not die." Shenguang's voice fell and he flew in one direction.
"Let's all search separately. Maybe we can find Tang Xiaoyu's body somewhere."
"yes!"
Cheng Jin swept out his figure.
But he was dragged back by Jiang Shenwu: "You and Miss Qiu Wan are waiting for us here."
"We also want to help find someone." Cheng Jin said.
Before the three of them could allocate a plan of action, the divine light that had been swept away returned.
He looked puzzled: "There is no breath of Tang Xiaoyu here."
Jiang Shenwu unfolded the flame of the gods.
The flame of the gods and the spirit of the divine fire have a certain origin. If the spirit of the divine fire still exists, the flame of the gods can sense its existence.
The power of cyan flames spread instantly, dyeing the space with a layer of cyan.
Like a blue sky, it gradually spreads.
"This power is like the spirit of divine fire." Qiu Wan was a little surprised.
"This is the flame of the gods, a kind of holy item of heaven and earth. It's just different from other holy items of heaven and earth. The flame of the gods exists in the form of power." Shenguang said.
The cyan sky quickly spread and gradually floated over the lake.
The blood-red breath swept out from the lake disappeared into the blue sky, paused for a moment, and then completely dissipated.
"Huh? Those blood-red breaths were actually dissolved by the flames of the gods?" Shenguang noticed what happened in the sky and was a little surprised.
"The flame of the gods is so strong?" Cheng Jin was surprised.
He once again gained a new understanding of Jiang Shenwu.
He is truly an incredibly powerful being.
"He knew I was here, so he dissipated his power." Jiang Shenwu moved and rose into the air.
Afterwards, Jiang Shenwu flew towards the lake.
As soon as they flew over, they noticed the flames of the gods and felt the breath of the spirit of the gods.
The faint breath of the divine fire spirit exists in the lake.
Then, the lake water suddenly receded, and a young man dressed in white walked out of it.
The boy in white clothes let his hair down casually, revealing the blood-red sword energy between his eyebrows.
It is Wu He.
Wu He was carrying a man on his shoulders.
Judging from his clothes, he can tell that the person is Tang Xiaoyu.
As soon as he appeared, the big man who had been squatting by the lake instantly returned to the lake and lost his breath.
Wu He came through the air carrying Tang Xiaoyu.
"I just picked him up in a space crack. He seems to be not dead yet." Wu He threw Tang Xiaoyu to the ground as soon as he came over.
"Ahem."
Being thrown away like this, Tang Xiaoyu coughed several times.
Opening his eyes with difficulty, Tang Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief when familiar faces came into view: "So you are all still alive."
"We should be the ones to say this, right?" Cheng Jin raised his eyebrows: "So you are still alive."
"I'm kidding. I am the spirit of divine fire and am immortal. How could I die?" Tang Xiaoyu grinned.
Having said that, he was seriously injured and would not be able to get up for a while while lying on the ground.
When Tang Xiaoyu saw Wu He, his expression suddenly became uncertain.
"Do you have any grudges?" Shen Guang, Cheng Jin and Qiu Wan were shocked.
If there is a grudge, even if Tang Xiaoyu has an immortal body, he will definitely not be able to be a witch and kill him.
"I always thought Wu He was a bad old man." Tang Xiaoyu's face twitched.
"To you, that's not a bad old man." Wu He shrugged, looking nonchalant.
But he picked up Tang Xiaoyu again: "I'd better throw you back."
"Ahem, who told you to always sound mature when you talk?" Tang Xiaoyu was instantly frightened.
"Maturity has nothing to do with external image. Moreover, it is a symbol of my strength." Wu He looked contemptuous.
"You...are resurrected?" Shenguang looked at Wu He in front of him up and down, and he always felt that something was wrong.
"Yeah." Wu He nodded.
"..."
After receiving Wu He's personal verification, Shen Guang was shocked.
That Wu He actually completed his resurrection?
It seems that a new change is about to take place in that world.
"Why are you nervous? I won't do anything to you." Wu He glanced lightly.
Wu He did not continue the topic, but said to Tang Xiaoyu: "Boy, you still need to practice your all-encompassing magic."
"I have tried my best, but Gu Haoxing is too strong. I used my last breath of strength to activate the Wanxiang Spell, and it is already very good." Tang Xiaoyu's face turned pale and his breath disappeared.
Although the spirit of divine fire is an immortal existence, it already possesses human spiritual consciousness and wisdom, and the power of blood is no longer as pure as before. Even he himself is not sure whether he still possesses the immortal ability.
I was lucky this time. When I was activating the Vientiane Spell, I happened to meet Wu He who was also using the Space Spell, and I was picked up by the way.
"You know he is strong, so you can't be stronger?" Wu He raised his eyebrows.
"I... want to take a rest first." Tang Xiaoyu was miserable.
Jiang Shenwu carried Tang Xiaoyu on his back, and the six of them set off.
The castle is located not far from the chaotic spirit zone, where Jiang Shenwu, Cheng Jin and Qiu Wan parted ways.
Before leaving, Wu He helped Cheng Jin resolve the negative power on the protective shield.
Not only did the protective shield return to its original appearance, the spiritual pressure on it seemed to be stronger than before.