Jiang Li could no longer hold back and rushed forward.
Yan Hui no longer stopped him and stepped forward together.
Di Qing, the three emperors stretched out their hands together to hold the Jian Wushuang hanging from the sky.
Except for the chest protected by Jiutian Yixuan, his whole body was almost a skeleton, and he was already as angry as a thread.
But when they saw this, they all breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Jian Wushuang still had a breath left, he would definitely be able to wake up.
Di Qing took one out of his arms at the right moment, and stuffed the Imperial Pill pill he had left into his mouth.
The pill enters the throat and turns into a clear spring, flowing to the limbs and bones.
Every clear spring is quickly repairing the broken meridians, completely repairing any damage.
Seeing this great scene of creation, the three emperors and others who were holding Jian Wushuang's immortal body all held their breath and concentrated.
The imperial pills treasured by Emperor Liuya have reached a rather terrifying level.
Even beings like Jiang Li Yanhui can instantly stick to their origins as long as they swallow half a pill, let alone Jian Wushuang.
Within a few dozen breaths, Jian Wushuang's broken immortal body was completely repaired and restored to its original state.
However, he did not wake up from his deep sleep.
Di Qing frowned. This was the first time he had encountered this situation.
You must know that Jian Wushuang's recovery ability has reached an incredible level, and he can still jump around even when he is on the verge of death.
But this time, his immortal body fully recovered, but he did not wake up.
Di Qing was flustered and wanted to reach out to check his condition, but the Three Emperors were one step ahead of him, and all of them released their warm imperial glow to cover Jian Wushuang's body.
"The kind of luck he had before was simply not something he could bear. Even if the Nine-Rank Dayan Immortal tried to bear it, he would only end up exploding and dying."
Dao Gong said slowly, "I don't know where little friend Wushuang borrowed that luck, or how he endured it, but the consequences he will ultimately bear have just begun."
"Once he cannot bear the emptiness in his spiritual thoughts, what awaits him will be his complete demise."
As soon as these words came out, they all gasped.
Hearing this, Yang Jun hurriedly said angrily, "Dao Gong, you are just pretending to be a fool and farting like crazy. Little friend Wushuang is absolutely fine. He is just too tired and needs to rest."
Dao Gong just sighed slightly and did not quarrel.
Seeing him like this, Yangjun Suhe's heart sank completely. They knew that what Dao Gong said was right.
Using the body of an Immortal to absorb the destiny of an emperor is simply unimaginable absurdity.
Even if Jian Wushuang can cross the border and kill Dayan Immortal, and his immortal body is unbelievably powerful, it is impossible to absorb the emperor's luck and use it for his own use.
But all of this actually happened. Jian Wushuang perfectly absorbed the emperor's luck given to him by Emperor Zhenwu, and successfully suppressed the quasi-emperor Heiyun.
But, as Dao Gong said, the consequences have just begun.
With Emperor Hui's protection, Jian Wushuang's face was calm, and there was no trace of pain at all.
Di Qing's face was solemn, and then he seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly took out a palm-sized strange fruit with flowing luck from his arms.
"This is the Qi Luck Dao Fruit that allows Wushuang to advance to Dayan Immortal. If he eats it, can he survive it?"
Seeing the Dao Fruit in his hand, Yan Hui subconsciously said the name, "Hunyuan Wuhai Fruit?!"
Di Qing was slightly startled, and then looked at the Three Emperors with hope.
But then Yan Hui shook his head, "This Hunyuan Wuhai Fruit is useless to Wushuang. He ate one before, but he can't say for sure, but I'm afraid it is really useless at this critical moment."
Dao Gong also spoke at this time, "I'm afraid all external forces will have no effect. Wushuang can only wake up if he survives the level of spiritual thoughts."
When Di Qing heard this, her heart sank.
Things like divine thoughts are so mysterious that they are difficult to understand, and external forces cannot provide any help.
You know, even the ninth-turn Dayan Immortal will be troubled by divine thoughts from time to time.
They all present were already suspecting that Jian Wushuang's spiritual consciousness was weak.
But their conjecture was wrong. As early as the time of Divine Power Universe, Jian Wushuang's divine thoughts had already reached a complete state of perfection.
Even when facing the Six Crows Emperor's inscriptions left in his mind, he did not suffer any damage.
Just when they were all deep in thought, Jian Wushuang, who had been in a comatose state, quietly opened his eyes.
Immortal Fuyao was the first to notice and said in surprise, "Wake up, wake up, he's awake!"
When the Three Emperors and Jiang Liyan saw this, they were immediately overjoyed. Jian Wushuang really woke up!
"How long have you been sleeping for?" Jian Wushuang sat up directly and stretched, his joints suddenly crackling.
"It's only less than half a day, little friend Wushuang, your recovery speed is too terrifying." Dao Gong said in great surprise.
Yang Jun on the side immediately blew his beard and glared, "I know this old guy won't let out any good farts when he opens his mouth. Little friend Wushuang, please remember not to save this guy in the future."
"You're talking nonsense. How come I can't fart properly? I was just planning on the worst, do you understand? Little friend Wushuang couldn't resist the trauma of a ninth-level Dayan Immortal!"
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Listening to the three emperors' true souls quarreling with each other like living treasures, Jian Wushuang stood up dumbfounded.
Looking at Jiang Li and Yan Hui who were looking at him with the same warm eyes, he smiled back.
Yan Hui looked Jian Wushuang up and down carefully, and finally patted him on the shoulder, "Good boy."
Jiang Li returned to his previous heroic spirit and serious smile, but the look he looked at him was much gentler.
In the end, Jian Wushuang and Di Qing looked at each other and smiled.
Di Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, then held up the Hunyuan Wuhai Fruit in his hand, which exuded strong luck, and shook it.
"It seems that you have beaten that immortal tree to its core." Jian Wushuang said with a smile.
He also laughed, "It seems that the tree has indeed complained to you."
"I learned some news about you from the mouth of the fairy tree, and then I came."
Di Qing walked up to Jian Wushuang and said sincerely, "Thank you very much, I can't repay you in return."
Before he could finish speaking, Jian Wushuang put his arms around his shoulders and smiled loudly, "If you don't say this, it's already over."
Di Qing smiled knowingly, stretched out his hand and handed the Hunyuan Wuhai Fruit to him, "Find the time to eat it. This may be an opportunity to break through to Dayan Immortal."
"I know, after leaving here, I'm absorbing it."
Looking at this scene, Yang Jun stretched out and said, "I'm finally free. My old bones can't stand the trouble anymore."
Su He laughed, "Dao Gong, you are indeed right. This old guy Yang Jun is indeed the weakest among the three of us."
"Stop talking nonsense. When this emperor was still in Heaven, who among you would dare..."