Shuntian watched helplessly as the thirty fragments of the Heavenly Dao were absorbed by the Destiny Box, and this was just opening three blue Destiny Boxes.
When the blue light faded, a bottle of Chaos Spirit Liquid, a rune carved with a curse divine pattern, and a god-transforming pill floated in front of Zhang Yi, and the corresponding information of these items also appeared in Zhang Yi's mind out of thin air.
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There is no need to say much about the use of Chaos Spirit Liquid. As for the curse rune, it is somewhat similar to the curse rune on the Kunlun goddess. It contains a vast amount of curse power, which can be used to curse enemies, and only requires a name.
As for the God Transformation Pill, we should not say much. It is what Zhang Yi lacks the most now. It has a high chance of helping the late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator Nascent Soul to transform God, and it is a rare magic pill.
Even if there is such a Taoist sect, there is no divine transformation pill. The next step for divine transformation is to overcome the tribulation. The powerful people in the God Transformation Stage are precious property for any sect.
"I didn't disappoint these things, especially this God Transformation Pill, breaking through the incarnation is just around the corner."
Zhang Yi showed a satisfied smile on his lips. Although the Destiny Picture made him desperately, it was still very powerful at the critical moment.
At least he was never disappointed when he was rewarded.
"Ah...my fragments of heaven..."
Shuntian lay aggrievedly on Zhang Yi's shoulder, with tears in his eyes, and that looked awkward.
After being reminded by Shuntian, Zhang Yi also discovered something very embarrassing. Without fragments of the Heavenly Dao, he could not open the remaining blue destiny box and purple destiny box.
This feeling is really uncomfortable, and I can't eat the meat in front of me.
For the first time, Zhang Yi hopes to release a new mission quickly. He urgently needs the fragments of the Heavenly Dao to open the purple destiny box.
"If I had known this, I would have opened the purple destiny box first."
Zhang Yi was a little regretful, mainly because he had never seen the purple destiny box and was even more curious about the items in it.
"Next time...it will definitely be next time."
Zhang Yi looked at Shuntian's distraught appearance, patted his furry head, and comforted him.
The main reason was that Zhang Yi agreed to Shuntian, but this time it consumed too much, which was something he did not expect.
"Then let's say that. Next time I must leave some fragments of the heavenly way with me."
Shuntian is also very coaxed. There was a smile on his furry face, which was very humane.
Zhang Yi nodded, and he would get some fragments of the Heavenly Dao next time.
The next moment, Zhang Yi thought about it and took the curse rune in his hand. After careful examination, he felt a little scared even when he saw the curse. "Isn't this kind of good thing tailored for Ye Haoran
Is that true?"
"That boy Ye Haoran has a weird body. It must be him when he ran for his life. Could it be that he had the bloody double pupils before?"
"Then I'll give you a big gift!"
Zhang Yi silently recited Ye Haoran's name in his heart, and saw a dark flame emerging from the curse rune in his hand, exactly the same as the flame on Kunlun Mountain.
Under the burning of the black flames, a surging curse power spread out, and then turned into a black light and drifted into the distance, probably to look for Ye Haoran's whereabouts.
Zhang Yi nodded with satisfaction and smiled, "Ye Haoran, I hope you like the gift I gave you."
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In a deep mountain forest on Wuling Continent, Ye Haoran leaned on a big tree in a embarrassed manner, and kept breathing heavily.
He ran away all the way, for fear that someone would catch up with him. What's strange is that he still remembers everything about Kunlun Mountain.
Suddenly, a wave of cursed power came. Before he could react, he invaded his body. Suddenly, a cold chill was emitted all over his body, and his whole body revealed a hint of decay.
Now that the control of his body has returned to his hands, the escape just now has also consumed a lot of money from the old man.
"Not good, the power of the curse!?"
"Old Blood, save me."
Ye Haoran had seen the horror of the power of curse before, but I wonder why he suddenly entangled him now. It was really inexplicable.
And now the only thing he can count on is the knowledgeable and knowledgeable old man.
"I can't do anything either. This curse power is no weaker than that of the Kunlun Goddess. Think about whether you have provoked some enemy who can curse art recently?"
The old man of blood was also very impressed. Since he and Ye Haoran merged, he had never had a peaceful life. Where did he experience such a life before?
Even the Kunlun God Bell, which is almost certain to be taken away by others, what else can he say?
He now seriously suspects that he chose the wrong person, but there is no way out and he can only go all the way to the dark.
Ye Haoran looked thoughtful and said seriously: "Old Xue, I have never offended anyone except Zhang Yi. This must be the one who Zhang Yi interfered with, and it must be him!"
"You mean he is proficient in cursing arts? If he had been cursed, you would have been psychologically shady by him."
Xue Lao naturally didn't believe that this was what Zhang Yi did, and Ye Haoran's answer only made him extremely disappointed.
"Old Blood... I really couldn't think of anyone other than him. He must be him, and there would be no mistake!"
Ye Haoran had not yet realized the disappointment of the old man in Xue, and said with a confident expression.
Originally, he wanted to blame Xue Lao. Not only did he not fall into anything during this trip to Kunlun Mountain, he also made him look fishy, which was a loss of his wife and his troops.
But this sudden curse caught him off guard and had to temporarily put aside his grudges. After all, the only person he could count on now was the only person Xue Lao.
Suddenly, Ye Haoran felt like a fire was burning all over his body, and even his internal organs were ignited. He screamed in pain and rolled on the ground in pain.
Afterwards, I felt like I fell into a ten thousand-year-old ice cellar, and the bone-bone cold fell into my bone marrow, and a trace of necrotic skin appeared on my body.
At the same time, he also felt that the sunlight was extremely dazzling. Anywhere shining by the sunlight caused a trace of festering, which made him hide under the shade of the tree and dared not look directly at the light.
When his body completely avoided the sun, the pain gradually eased, but the heart-sucking pain was always accompanied by it. I couldn't help but spurt a blood arrow from my throat. My cultivation began to regress.
From the early stage of the God Transformation to the late stage of the Nascent Soul.
Moreover, there was a hint of black aura in his Nascent Soul, which gave people a very ominous feeling. The most important thing was that the Nascent Soul was extremely weak, as if it would be destroyed at any time.
"What a strong curse, who is it??"
All the pain Ye Haoran endured was empathetic with the old man of Xue, almost tormenting half of his life, and he hated the person who was cursed in his heart.