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Chapter 59: Nirvana Phoenix Blood
Even with Wang Mian's long lifespan as a True Immortal, he had never seen the five Immortal Kings gathered together. He felt his heart pounding and he dared not even breathe.
Creatures of this level are often like mysterious dragons that are hard to find from head to tail. It is very difficult to see their true form.
If it weren't for something as big as today, this scene would never have happened.
Wang Mian looked at the remains of the fairy vine with sadness, then looked at Wang Heng's unconscious soul and his body that was completely submerged by the dark symbols. He was very anxious, fearing that Wang Heng would be crippled because of this disaster.
You know, his potential and talent are unique in the entire primitive ancient world. He has his name on the ancient monument, won the first place in the seed realm, attended a banquet in the Purple Bamboo Forest of the South China Sea, looked down upon the heroes, and overwhelmed a group of descendants of the Immortal Kings. If he is allowed to grow up smoothly, he will definitely have a chance to become an Immortal King.
But now, Wang Heng suddenly met with a disaster. Although his life was saved, his body was devoured by the dark curse from a foreign land and was about to follow in the footsteps of his fellow tribesmen.
How can this not make people anxious?
Without the physical body, the soul is like a rootless duckweed. To this day, Wang Mian still clearly remembers that the Immortal King of the Wang Family once talked about the importance of the physical body in a sermon.
Even though his soul was so powerful, he was superior to the Immortal Kings of the same level and still could not ignore his physical body.
If Wang Heng loses his physical body at this moment, it will be difficult to make up for it in the future, because this body was conceived by the mother's womb, it is the most original and primitive body, it is most compatible with the soul, and has factors that cannot be replaced by other physical bodies.
Thinking of this, Wang Mian couldn't help but speak out.
"My Lords, can my son's body be saved?"
Golden Taoist was the first to respond.
"This curse is not a simple curse cast by the Immortal King. It is of a very high level, so high that it makes us feel a little terrified and chilled. Fortunately, the power of the curse on him is very small and has been weakened. If we take action now, it should not be a problem to save this body."
After receiving a positive answer, Wang Mian breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as his body is still there, there will be no indelible flaws in Wang Heng's path, and there is still hope for a comeback in the future.
"Let me do it. The blood of the Nirvana Phoenix is naturally resistant to the power of darkness. It is perfect for expelling this dark curse."
At this time, one of the four tall figures spoke. His voice was very magnetic, but it was covered by the Tao rules, so it was impossible to tell whether he was a man or a woman.
However, Wang Mian knew that this person was none other than the notorious villain in the ancient world—the True Phoenix, who stood in the realm of the Immortal King, was the bravest of all races, invincible in heaven and on earth, and was known as an immortal creature.
The place where they live is a place with surging magma and surging heat waves. It is said that there is an ancient paulownia tree that reaches the sky. The area within a radius of tens of thousands of miles is a restricted area and others are not allowed to set foot in it at will, otherwise they will be burned to ashes.
Although the phoenix has always been known as a beast of good fortune, the rise of this great evil is full of blood and fire. Anyone who hears about it will tremble involuntarily. Legend has it that due to excessive killing, the descendants of the true phoenix also gave rise to the blood phoenix lineage.
As for the three supreme beings beside the True Phoenix, their backgrounds were even more astonishing. Without exception, they were all the strongest beings in the primitive ancient world.
One is a great evil creature as famous as the True Phoenix - the True Dragon, known as the number one race in the world. As long as their offspring reach adulthood, they can become Immortal Kings. They are the ultimate goal of evolution for countless races. In the process of evolution, their bodies will evolve towards the form of a True Dragon. This is enough to show how powerful the first race is.
There are rumors in the world that a real dragon may be even more ferocious than a real phoenix, and this is by no means groundless.
Like the True Phoenix, the True Dragon’s residence is also a forbidden place. Except for beings at the same Immortal King level, other creatures who rashly approach it would be seeking death.
The other two are the leader of the Qiankun Sect, Qiankun Immortal King, who is feared throughout the thirty-three heavens. He is an absolute giant, holding the Qiankun bag in his hand, and exerting power over the universe. Even the famous Qingwei Heavenly Lord and Dachi Heavenly Lord are his disciples.
The last person is the Lord of Mount Xumi, the Immortal Monk King who leads a lineage of ancient monks. He has cultivated a flawless golden body of 100 feet tall. His achievements in the physical body are unparalleled. Just by standing there, opponents of the same level cannot defeat him.
In addition, this Immortal Monk King is also proficient in the way of reincarnation. He once vowed to create a human reincarnation in the primitive ancient world and save all souls from the sea of suffering.
The reason why this strongest person from the ancient monk's lineage could be invited was because among the token given by the fairy vine was a relic left by an immortal monk who passed away several epochs ago. By coincidence, it became a token of favor. As long as this relic was shown, the Immortal Monk King would take action and repay the Wang family's Immortal King a favor.
When Wang Mian was choosing among the five tokens, he directly ruled out the two great evils, the True Dragon and the True Phoenix. The reason was simple: there had been cases where true immortal creatures had trespassed into the territories of these two without permission and were ruthlessly killed. He was afraid that if he went there, he would die without knowing how he died.
However, the Immortal King Qiankun likes to travel around the heavens, so if you go to him, you will most likely come up empty-handed.
The Immortal Monk King was ruled out because when Wang Mian went to the Purple Bamboo Forest in the South China Sea, he heard from the immortal monk that the Immortal Monk King was in seclusion and would not even go to the battle at the border.
He had no choice but to choose the Golden Taoist. In fact, this supreme powerful man had come to the Wang family and visited the Wang family's Immortal King millions of years ago. At that time, Wang Mian was just a small supreme being and had met him once from afar.
In the end, it turned out that Wang Mian's choice was right. Golden Taoist arrived in time and prevented a greater tragedy from happening.
After Zhen Huang finished speaking, he immediately stepped forward and lightly tapped Wang Heng's body which was about to be corroded by the dark curse.
A thin red beam of light flew out from between his fingers and sank into the dark curse like a flash of lightning.
At the beginning, everything was calm and nothing happened. The thin red beam of light seemed to be swallowed up by the darkness, and there was no sound.
However, after just a breath of time, a faint red light appeared in the dark ocean of symbols, and it became more and more intense, as if a red sun was pressed down underneath, burning fiercely and about to break through the ocean.
"boom!"
With a loud bang, crimson light and dark black light burst out at the same time, and the most intense confrontation took place inside Wang Heng's body. They devoured each other, destroyed each other, and died together.
Wang Mian could see clearly that the scarlet light was made up of tiny true phoenixes. They were very real and lifelike, just like living creatures, confronting the endless dark symbols.
A confrontation between Immortal Kings started like this. On one side was the blood of the Nirvana Phoenix dripping from a creature that was said to be immortal, and on the other side was a curse that would wipe out every family from an alien land. The levels of their essence were so ridiculously high that even Immortal Kings dared not underestimate them.
The battlefield they were fighting against was the body of an Immortal King's own son. This was a completely unequal thing, but it was actually happening now.
Chapter 60: All Attack
After a fierce collision and confrontation, the True Phoenix's Nirvana Blood gained the upper hand and gradually suppressed the dark curse.
Inside Wang Heng’s body, little True Phoenixes with gorgeous feathers and magnificent flames burning on their bodies were fearless and rushed towards the dark symbol one after another. In the process of struggling with the curse, they exploded directly, dragging the curse down with them and turning into ashes.
But the next second, the ashes shook, and new brilliant flames appeared, continuously joining the battlefield.
However, the power of the dark curse was cut off by an extremely powerful force. Without its support, it could no longer sustain itself in the war of attrition and was gradually forced into a corner.
When there was only one strand left, it suddenly counterattacked and swallowed up a large amount of phoenix blood in one go.
This kind of blood is one of the most precious bloods of the True Phoenix, known as the Nirvana Phoenix Blood. It can help people bring the dead back to life, transform into Nirvana, and be reborn. It contains a vast amount of life essence.
The dark curse that consumed a large amount of phoenix blood was like taking a tonic. It instantly became stronger and stronger, and in turn suppressed the Nirvana Phoenix Blood.
The True Phoenix in the chaotic light had a serious expression on its face, and without hesitation, it tapped out another beam of Phoenix blood and joined the battlefield to suppress the curse.
Perhaps out of worry, another beam of light shot out from his fingertips.
The addition of two Nirvana true bloods reversed the situation again, and the dark curse was forced into a desperate situation for the second time.
I thought I could wipe it out this time, but who knew that this last trace of dark curse was more stubborn than I imagined, and even a powerful being like the True Phoenix couldn't destroy it.
"What a terrible curse, it's not simple, maybe it involves some secrets of the origin of darkness. I will seal it up, and fellow Taoists can study it together in the future."
Seeing that Phoenix Blood had been unable to defeat the enemy for a long time, the Immortal King Qiankun spoke up.
As he spoke, a leather bag appeared in his hand, which was his weapon, the Qiankun Bag.
This ultimate ancient weapon is made of the skins of tens of thousands of mythical beasts and countless chaos treasures. It represents all spirits and foreshadows all principles. It is one of the most prestigious treasures in the primitive ancient world. It has infinite power. It can hold the sun, moon and stars in the sky, open up the small world, and is omnipotent.
"Boom!"
The Qiankun bag exerted its power, and the power of laws surged out like an ocean, locking onto the last and most essential wisp of the dark curse and swallowing it up fiercely.
Afterwards, various restrictions and seals were added layer by layer. No matter how strong the curse was, it was difficult to escape.
After doing all this, Wang Heng's body finally calmed down.
After being eroded by the dark curse and the battle between the phoenix blood and the curse, this body was already riddled with holes, with no part intact. Moreover, it was dry and withered, without any vitality at all.
The most terrifying thing is that all the blood has been drained away, with only a few drops left.
If it weren't for the True Phoenix's Nirvana Phoenix blood that preserved the last few drops, Wang Heng's body would have long since turned into a mummy.
Seeing the curse being lifted, Wang Mian finally felt relieved.
But immediately, Zhenlong's words made his heart hang in the air again.
"The power of darkness has penetrated deep into my bones and corroded my very core. It is difficult to eradicate. This body is probably useless. It is better to abandon it and create a new one."
"This...how could this happen?" Wang Mian was shocked and looked to the several Immortal Kings present for help.
The Golden Taoist, the Immortal Monk King and others all sighed.
“Fellow Daoist Zhenlong is absolutely right. The body has been saved, but the origin has been eroded. It is not an ordinary dark power.” Taoist Huangjin sighed.
“I ask all the lords to help save the young master. If he wants to be invincible in the future, he cannot do without his original body.” Wang Mian bowed deeply to the Immortal Kings and begged for their help.
“The original body is certainly important, but the original body that has been corroded by darkness may become a shackle on the road to the great way.
The darkness rooted in his origin was like a venomous snake lurking in wait, ready to destroy him at any moment." The Golden Taoist shook his head.
“Moreover, this hidden danger will be passed down through the bloodline to future generations and will have a certain impact.” The Immortal Monk King added.
At this time, the real dragon walked out and went towards Wang Heng's body.
"I owe you a favor, Brother Wang. I will do my best to eradicate the darkness in this body."
He spoke bluntly and wanted to repay the Wang Family Immortal King a favor.
As he spoke, a streak of bright red appeared in the True Dragon's hand. This was the blood of an Immortal King. It was extremely precious, full of spirituality, and possessed boundless and unfathomable power.
Under the gaze of everyone, the true dragon dripped this drop of Immortal King's blood into Wang Heng's body.
In just a moment, the true dragon blood met the Nirvana Phoenix blood, and the power of the Immortal King level exploded, bursting out with unimaginable vitality.
Wang Mian stared at this shocking scene with his eyes wide open. There was an ancient legend about the auspicious dragon and phoenix, but he had never witnessed it before. Today, he was lucky enough to see it.
A real dragon and a real phoenix, like the two poles of yin and yang, roamed in Wang Heng's body, repairing the wounds while also searching for traces of darkness. Once found, they would stop and do their best to erase it.
Slowly, Wang Heng's body began to recover. His withered flesh gradually came to life, becoming plump from its original shriveled state.
In the end, the body was completely restored, with its jet-black hair casually scattered, its handsome face full and rosy, lifelike, even its chest rising and falling rhythmically, with breath coming in and out of its mouth and nose, and the whole person seemed as if he was just asleep.
“Some traces of darkness have been removed, but it is not flawless. The level of that dark power is very high, giving people an ominous feeling.” Zhenlong frowned and said.
“It’s difficult to eradicate.
In short, whether his soul should return to his body requires careful consideration. "Zhen Huang echoed.
The original body was preserved, and its strength was far beyond what it had been before. The dark curse corroded the body, but the true dragon blood and the Nirvana Phoenix blood were reshaped together. This opportunity was simply unimaginable.
And this body itself has great potential. As the son of the Immortal King, it is even more amazing now. However, the price is the indelible traces of darkness hidden in its origin.
Good fortune often lies within the shadow of misfortune, and misfortune often lies within the shadow of good fortune. It is difficult to explain.
All the fairy kings looked at Wang Heng's unconscious primordial spirit again, and everyone's eyes showed surprise.
The fragments of the inheritance of the Art of Quelling Rebellion, the destroyed Supreme Soul Seed, and the gifted soul body, these three things combined together made Wang Heng's soul extremely complicated and disorganized.
Now, Wang Heng is in a coma and has lost consciousness. In order to merge these three forces, external force is needed to guide them.
The Immortal Monk King, who had not taken any action, stood up. He was shrouded in soft Buddha light, with a handsome face and clear eyes, giving a sense of returning to nature.
"I am willing to chant the mantra to help Mr. Wang's soul merge into one."