Xu Zimo returned to Zhenwu Shengzong, but Ten Miles of Sky did not follow him.
He is going to create a force for Xu Zimo. An intelligence force may not be very strong, but the news must be timely and accurate.
The sphere of influence should spread to the entire Yuanyang Continent as much as possible, and he must be able to know all kinds of major events in the entire continent as soon as possible.
This is a long process and cannot be completed overnight.
But Xu Zimo is not in a hurry, he can wait, and he does not lack the money to build power.
Leaving aside his identity, just the things that were looted from the Chang family when the Chang family was destroyed were enough to make Xu Zimo spend a long time.
The savings of a family for five hundred years is unimaginable.
...
After returning to Yannan Peak, Xu Zimo came to the peak alone.
The top of the mountain is cold and windy, and the peak is thousands of feet high, with jagged rocks, rugged mountain roads and overgrown weeds.
Xu Zimo slowly took out the three prison-suppressing beads, and the breeze blew his hair into a mess.
"Suppressing prison god body, the first body in the ages," Xu Zimo sighed, even he didn't know all the secrets of this god body.
In the previous life, he only watched Chu Yang use it, leaving only regret and envy.
He slowly poured spiritual energy into the three prison-suppressing beads, and the strong wind blew his robe suddenly and loudly.
Suddenly, the three prison-suppressing beads burst apart, and the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, thunder and lightning, and the sky was filled with darkness.
The lightning like a silver dragon shuttled through the dark clouds, and the thunder was rolling, as if the whole world was about to collapse.
Within the three prison-suppressing beads, a ball of light flew out from each, and these three balls of light formed a triangle shape and entangled with each other.
In the sky, the movement of lightning and thunder seemed to be getting louder and louder, and the entire sky seemed to be angry.
The dark clouds piled up thickly, but they refused to rain for a long time, and there was a faint humidity in the air.
The three light clusters suddenly became brighter, and a white bone flew out of them.
One of the balls of light flew out with two arms, another with two legs, and the last one with a body and head.
When the bones were all fused together, the heaven and the earth suddenly billowed with demon energy, and black mist appeared on the bones, and countless scriptures crawled around the body of the bones like ants.
The two eyes of the bone were filled with pure black air, it turned its head mechanically, and rushed directly towards Xu Zimo.
Seeing that the bones were about to rush into Xu Zimo's body, Xu Zimo quickly took out Emperor Feiyu's blood.
He dripped the emperor's blood on the bone, and saw that the whole bone suddenly trembled, and then turned into a stream of light and flew into Xu Zimo's body.
Xu Zimo only felt that the bones in his body seemed to be fused together. It was a pain that went deep into his soul, and he almost passed out.
The beating of the heart accelerated a lot, and the originally red blood turned black.
Xu Zimo only felt that his head was extremely clear, as if there were no distracting thoughts.
His hair was all back, curled up a bit like an Afro, and turned fiery red.
Countless lines appeared on his face, all purple mixed with black, and some kind of power was flowing on the lines.
Xu Zimo's whole body was filled with wisps of black air.
He half-knelt on the ground, gritted his teeth and endured the pain that transformed his entire body.
... ...
In a place far, far away in the Yuanyang Continent, the sky is covered by billowing demonic energy, and even the scorching sun cannot pass through this magical energy.
There is no such thing as day and night here, as it is always shrouded in darkness.
At the very center of this world, there is a column covered in dust.
This column is about several thousand feet high, and it has been silent for thousands of years.
Suddenly, dusty debris on the cylinder began to fall, and streaks of red light began to flicker on it.
In this world that has been silent for thousands of years, someone finally spoke.
"Chongtianqiang (shuo four times) has felt the power of its master, the master has been resurrected!"
"Where is he? Are we going to find him?"
"We will not know, or no one will know where the devil is. It is precisely because no one knows that the devil can grow and live safely."
"One day, that man will come here again, we just need to wait quietly."
"But the road leading to the ancient magic cave has been sealed, and ordinary creatures cannot enter."
"The demon lord is not an ordinary creature," Youdao's gentle female voice said slowly, "He will follow the call of Chongtian, as if listening to a battle song from far away.
While singing in a low voice, he walked towards his weapon, the Soaring Lance.
Nothing can stop him because he is the most powerful creature in the world. "
Someone next to him was laughing crazily, and there was too much madness and excitement in the laughter.
"Demon Lord, welcome back!"
... ...
At the moment when the prison-suppressing divine body merged, the second vein in Xu Zimo's body was directly opened.
The opening of the mysterious bone also means that Xu Zimo has directly advanced to the pulse condensing state.
His state was also strengthened little by little under the blessing of the power of the Yuanzhu Shenmai state in his body.
"A layer of condensed veins,
The second layer of coagulation veins,
... ...
Nine layers of coagulation pulse. "
The realm stayed at the ninth level of pulse condensing, and Xu Zimo also let out a long breath.
What surprised him even more was his state just now, his hair was all fiery red, and his face was covered with purple-black lines.
At that moment, Xu Zimo felt that he was the arrival of the devil, with incredible strength.
"Is this the power of the Prison-Suppressing Divine Body?" Xu Zimo was a little surprised. He had seen Chu Yang use the Prison-Suppressing Divine Body in his previous life, but it seemed to be different from his own form.
Maybe everyone has their own way to go, and it is normal to be different.
The increase in strength caused Xu Zimo's whole body to explode, and the dark clouds in the sky began to dissipate little by little, but after all, no rain fell.
The sun was shining brightly, and on the Qingshan Peak, Xu Qingshan looked at the vision just now, his eyes were full of doubts.
"It's fierce, I don't know whether it's good or bad," Xu Qingshan didn't know where the evil came from, so he could only shake his head without thinking too much.
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Then Xu Zimo found Lin Ruhu. Today is the day when Zhenwu Sacred Sect recruits new disciples. Xu Zimo is going to participate and watch the excitement by the way.
According to the rules of Zhenwu Shengzong, Xu Zimo has not been practicing for a long time, and he has not passed the entrance examination, so he is not considered a disciple of Zhenwu Shengzong.
At most, it can only be the family members of the deputy suzerain of Zhenwu Shengzong.
According to the rules, Xu Zimo can only be considered a true disciple of the Holy Sect after passing the test with others today.
But there is no absolute fairness in this world, such is power and willfulness.
With Xu Qingshan around, the rules don't matter at all.
The rules are only for the weak, and the strong are responsible for making the rules, but they don't take it seriously at all.