The northernmost zone of the universe, one of the nine forbidden areas.
Under a thousand-year-old iceberg.
"Ancestor, how is Jian Wushuang doing? Do you want to sleep like this forever?"
Overlord placed Jian Wushuang on a huge bed of ice and asked.
I saw Jian Wushuang at this moment, his breath was extremely weak, his eyes were tightly closed, and he had fallen into the deepest sleep.
Next to him, Leng Rushuang came out of the Tianzhen Monument, holding Jian Wushuang's hand tightly, looking at the sleeping Jian Wushuang, with a look of distress on his face.
When the white-haired ancestor heard this, he shook his head and sighed softly and said: "My grandson, this little guy's divine body has been shattered sixty-seven times, and he is still able to survive until now. It is already a huge blessing.
But the source of life has been damaged, and I’m afraid it’s impossible to wake up.”
"Is that so?" Overlord's face became a little heavy.
When Leng Rushuang heard this, her heart suddenly twitched. "Bang", she suddenly knelt down towards the white-haired figure. Her original clear voice became hoarse, and her eyes were bloodshot and she said:
"Senior, I know you have a way, please save my husband!"
"Hey, what are you doing? Please get up quickly."
The white-haired ancestor quickly helped Leng Rushuang up, shook his head and said: "Girl, Jian Wushuang once saved my grandson's life. We, the Overlord clan, have never owed anything to others. If I can save him, of course I will not."
He will be stingy. But he has already damaged the source of his life, and ordinary ordinary means cannot save him at all."
Having said this, he sighed softly.
When Leng Rushuang heard this, her delicate body swayed, her lips trembled, and she asked in despair: "Senior, do you think there is really no way to save my husband?"
The white-haired ancestor stood with his hands behind his back, nodded when he heard the words, and replied calmly: "It can only depend on his own creation. And... as the origin of life is damaged, he will no longer be able to remain immortal.
In this state, the origin of life will gradually disappear, and Jian Wushuang may truly fall."
At this point, the white-haired ancestor saw that Leng Rushuang's face was pale and almost collapsed, so he added comfortingly: "However, you don't have to worry in a hurry. This piece of billions of years of black ice, I can reach the maximum
To the extent that Jian Wushuang’s vitality fades more slowly, it will take at least several Chaos Epochs for Jian Wushuang to truly fall.”
When Leng Rushuang heard this, she couldn't bear it anymore. Her face turned pale, as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, and her whole body became cold.
When the overlord on the side saw this, he seemed to have thought of something. He looked at the white-haired ancestor and hesitated several times. Finally, a look of determination appeared in his eyes and he gritted his teeth and said:
"Ancestor, there is no secret technique that can..."
"Nonsense!"
Before the Overlord could finish speaking, the White-haired Ancestor glared at him fiercely and scolded:
"Grandson, come out with me!"
After saying that, the white-haired ancestor took the lead to walk out of the ice cave.
Outside the ice cave, there was snow falling all over the sky. At a glance, the world was completely white, with countless mountains in the distance covered with snow, like snow dragons lying on their backs.
The Overlord followed silently behind the white-haired ancestor, letting the falling snow fall on their shoulders, turning it into a frosty white color.
"Grandson, I know what you want to say, but the secret technique must be guided by the essence and blood of the Overlord Body. I can save this Jian Wushuang, and I have repaid your kindness. Do you still want me to sacrifice for him?"
Isn’t it possible to use the natal essence and blood?”
The white-haired ancestor turned his back to the Overlord and spoke in a deep voice.
Bang.
"Ancestor, please save people to the end and send Buddha to the West. I am willing to donate my own essence and blood!"
Overlord knelt down to the white-haired ancestor, buried his head and said.
"You offer your life essence and blood?"
The white-haired ancestor snorted coldly when he heard this, and said: "You bastard! We, the Overlord Body Clan, are already very rare, and there are even fewer people who can truly awaken the Immortal Overlord Body. After me, I have finally awakened with great difficulty.
You alone, you are now willing to sacrifice your life essence and blood for a mere outsider? Do you still want to break through to the Supreme? Where do you put our Hegemonic clan?"
"Nonsense!"
When Patriarch Bai Mao said the last word "nonsense", he suddenly started to get angry, and an iceberg suddenly exploded in the distance!
The Overlord trembled when he heard this, but when he took a deep breath, he mustered up the courage to say: "Ancestor! The reason why I want to save Jian Wushuang like this is for the sake of our Overlord clan!"
"Oh? Think about our Overlord family?"
The white-haired ancestor turned around, looked down at the Overlord kneeling in front of him, and said with a sneer: "Then tell me, how do you think about this?"
The Overlord nodded and replied in a deep voice: "Ancestor, as you said, our Overlord clan is already very rare, and there are even fewer people who can truly awaken the Overlord Body. It is precisely because of this that our Overlord clan has become so popular in the universe.
Among the clan, we have never been able to become the top clan. However, with the help of Jian Wushuang, maybe our Tyrant clan can truly become the top clan in the universe and prosper forever!"
"Eternal prosperity? Just a little guy who hasn't even broken through to the Supreme Being and can't protect himself?"
The white-haired ancestor laughed out loud as if he had heard some funny joke.
"good."
However, Overlord nodded solemnly and replied: "Ancestor, you don't understand Jian Wushuang, that's why you said this. But I understand him, you know, when I first met Jian Wushuang, he
He is still just a fifth-level master, but in just tens of thousands of years, he is enough to kill the Supreme!"
"Ancestor, what is this concept? I have always judged people very accurately. Jian Wushuang is a person who will repay kindness and revenge. We saved Jian Wushuang once today. If he can survive, the future rewards will be
It’s definitely not comparable today!”
Seeing that the white-haired ancestor was still about to speak, the Overlord directly knocked his head deeply and said in a long voice: "If you ask me to help my grandson once, I will pave the way for my grandson in the future!"
"you......"
When the white-haired ancestor heard this, a look of deep thought flashed across his face. Finally, he sighed softly, took a step forward, touched the overlord's head and said, "Well, anyway, my path of cultivation has come to an end. Even if
Let’s bet the present on the future.”
At this point, the Overlord quickly stood up, with a happy face on his face. Just as he was about to say thank you, he saw the white-haired ancestor glared at him again and said: "Not only are your elbows turned out, but your hair is also frizzy, what are you doing like this?"
Decency?"
Seeing the overlord sneer, the white-haired ancestor couldn't help but feel angry and funny. Finally he shook his head and said: "I can use my life essence and blood to use my secret technique to save Jian Wushuang, but I'm going to say something ugly first. This is tantamount to
To reshape Jian Wushuang's body and create an immortal hegemonic body, the chance of success is slim, but it's only one percent. If he can't hold on, but his life source completely collapses and falls, I won't be blamed."
"this......"
Hearing this, Overlord couldn't make up his mind for a moment and said: "Ancestor, how about letting Taoist Jian Wushuang make the decision?"
The white-haired ancestor nodded when he heard this, took one step forward, and entered the ice cave again.
I saw Leng Rushuang kneeling next to Jian Wushuang beside the ice bed in the ice cave, stroking Jian Wushuang's face with her slender fingers, her eyes filled with tears, and her voice became more choked up.
When the white-haired ancestor saw this, his eyes flickered and he spoke in a deep voice:
"Girl, I'm giving Jian Wushuang a fortune, but it also comes with the risk of death. Do you want it or not?"