Leng Rushuang was startled when he heard the words, and then said with some doubts: "Senior, please elaborate."
The white-haired ancestor nodded and replied: "I have a way to save Jian Wushuang. That is to use my blood as a guide to exchange blood and awaken the immortal hegemony. Once Jian Wushuang can awaken the immortal hegemony, the origin of life will be restored."
Will tend to be eternal and truly immortal, so he will naturally be able to survive.
However, I need to remind you that even if you are a member of the Overlord Tribe who has the Overlord bloodline in your body, there is only a one in ten thousand chance to awaken the immortal Overlord Body, not to mention that Jian Wushuang does not have the Overlord bloodline yet.
, just using my blood as a guide, once he fails to awaken the hegemonic body, I am afraid that he will truly fall immediately."
After saying that, the white-haired ancestor stopped talking and stared at Leng Rushuang with bright eyes.
He believed that he had done his best to achieve this step, and left the rest to Leng Rushuang himself to decide.
Leng Rushuang looked dazed for a while after hearing this, then took a deep breath and replied gratefully: "Thank you, senior, for your advice, but this matter is of great importance. I want to think about it first."
"It's natural."
The white-haired ancestor nodded, smiled slightly, then stood up and left the ice cave, leaving Leng Rushuang to weigh the pros and cons.
After the White-haired Ancestor left, the ice cave suddenly became silent.
Leng Rushuang stood beside Jian Wushuang, using his thumbs with gentle power to wipe off the thin frost on Jian Wushuang's face, his expression blank.
She wanted Jian Wushuang to come back to life, but she was more afraid that the secret method would fail and Jian Wushuang would directly fall away and leave him.
Her heart was like a swing, rising and falling, with mixed feelings.
"Husband, what do you think I should do..."
Leng Rushuang murmured to herself, placing her head on Jian Wushuang's chest, listening to Jian Wushuang's weak heartbeat.
Time passed slowly, one day, two days, three days...
Since the white-haired ancestor came in and said these words that day, he has never stepped into the ice cave again.
Overlord came in a few times, and wanted to say something several times, but he swallowed it down. In the end, he just looked at Jian Wushuang silently for a while, and then left.
One year has passed.
In this forbidden land of ice and snow, there is no night or day, it is always a vast expanse of white, and the concept of time cannot be distinguished.
Leng Rushuang was like a sculpture, forgetting to cultivate and practice, and just stayed beside Jian Wushuang like that.
She was struggling in her heart. If she didn't use the secret method, sooner or later, Jian Wushuang would really leave him. And if he used the secret method, although Jian Wushuang might wake up or even go further, there was a greater possibility that he would be ruined.
Lose your life.
Then, it would be equivalent to killing her close lover with her own hands.
How can you bear this?
Time passed in thought, until one day, when Leng Rushuang saw Jian Wushuang's hair slowly turning gray, she couldn't bear it anymore.
"Husband, I think if you had the choice, you would definitely choose to fight once, right?"
At this moment, Leng Rushuang thought of many things, including Jian Wushuang who traveled three thousand miles and was a millionaire with one sword.
Thinking of Jian Wushuang’s countless desperate counterattacks, breaking and then standing again!
At this moment, the balance in her heart finally tilted towards the side of 'secret technique'.
"Husband, if you wake up, everyone will naturally be happy. But if you fail to wake up and die, then I will be as cold as frost. I will only accompany you to death, so what should I be afraid of?"
"If you go from poverty to poverty and fall into hell, I, Leng Rushuang, will accompany you through the journey. Even if you die, you will never regret it!"
There was determination in Leng Rushuang's beautiful eyes, she took a deep breath and strode out of the ice cave.
Outside the ice cave, the white-haired ancestor was sitting in front of a thousand-foot ice lake, holding a bamboo pole and fishing quietly.
Hearing Leng Rushuang's footsteps, the white-haired ancestor did not look back and said calmly: "Girl, have you made your decision?"
Leng Rushuang nodded and said firmly: "Senior, please use your magical power to save my husband!"
"You really don't regret it?"
"No regrets!"
"good."
A smile appeared on the white-haired ancestor's face, he shook the fishing rod and stood up.
"Then... let's get started."
The white-haired ancestor strode into the ice cave, followed closely by Ba Wang and Leng Rushuang.
"You don't need to come in, just wait for me outside."
Bawang and Leng Rushuang looked at each other after hearing this, and then stopped.
The wind and snow outside the ice cave are getting bigger and bigger, with the potential to pour down all over the city.
Overlord and Leng Rushuang began to wait quietly.
Inside the ice cave.
The white-haired ancestor stood with his hands behind his back, glanced at Jian Wushuang lying on the Wanzai Xuanbing, and murmured to himself:
"The good wind has sent me up to the blue clouds with its strength. Little guy, I have given you this good fortune. Whether you can take over and go straight to the blue clouds depends on your own ability."
"Don't disappoint me."
Bang!!!
In an instant, the white-haired ancestor was covered in golden light, and all the white hair on his body dispersed, revealing a tall and majestic body.
His eyes were like fire, his energy and blood were strong, and his whole body was shining with golden light, like a golden-armored war god who stepped out of the sky.
The next moment.
He pointed out his index finger and pressed it firmly between Jian Wushuang's eyebrows.
A trace of bright golden blood burst out from his fingertips, entered Jian Wushuang's eyebrows, and was quickly absorbed.
As the white-haired ancestor's natal essence and blood were absorbed, Jian Wushuang's originally pale and bloodless face suddenly turned a coquettish blush, and his head of gray hair also turned black again.
In contrast, the originally burly and tall body of the white-haired ancestor gradually became shriveled up, and the aura that was originally as bright as the sun also gradually diminished.
How can it be done with just a few drops of essence and blood to seize the fortune of heaven and earth, reverse life and death, and reshape the origin of life?
The price the White-haired Ancestor has to pay is far more than telling the Overlord!
Time flies, years pass by, and in the blink of an eye, several years pass by.
Click.
The ice cave door opened, and the white-haired ancestor walked out of the ice cave in one step.
"Girl, I have ten good fortune pills here. You have to swallow one for Jian Wushuang every once in a while. Whether he can wake up depends on his fortune."
The white-haired ancestor couldn't hide the look of exhaustion in his eyes. He waved his hand, took out a jade bottle, and said.
"Thank you, senior! My husband and I will never forget your kindness!"
Leng Rushuang was immediately overjoyed. After taking the jade bottle, she kowtowed heavily towards the white-haired ancestor.
"That doesn't need to be the case."
The white-haired ancestor shook his head, then stepped on his feet and disappeared in front of them.
Leng Rushuang didn't say much and quickly walked into the ice cave.
Jian Wushuang was seen lying on the bed of ice. Although he was still awake, his face was no longer pale, but a little more rosy.
Ten days later, Leng Rushuang took out a longan-sized pill from the jade bottle and carefully stuffed it into Jian Wushuang's mouth.
Then, she began to wait for Jian Wushuang's transformation.