Volume 2, Chapter 169 I can take you to heaven.

Hearing this, Ye Tingmu also cast a curious look.

He was very curious about what means the gods in heaven were going to use to deal with him.

Jian Wushu spoke with a hint of pride on his lips.

"Don't worry, you'll be safe for at least the next 994 years, hehe!"

Seeing him smile so meanly, Ye Tingmu couldn't help but ask, "Are you so sure?"

"That's right, I really tricked them this time, haha!!"

Seeing this, the two looked at each other and rolled their eyes.

It's not hard to see that the other party must have put in a lot of effort to send him down to earth, but this guy turned around and turned against them.

If we send him down again, there will probably be no hope.

"So, what is he going to do to my brother when he ascends to heaven a thousand years later?"

Perhaps Jian Wushu had said too much, and his throat felt a little dry, so he picked up the cup and took a sip of tea.

"He doesn't have any tricks. He just intends to mobilize all the power of the human world, all the immortal emperors, immortal kings, and mysterious immortals, to beat you to death when you ascend to heaven. Oh, by the way, I heard that there is also that thing. It seems that he has discussed it with the demon world and will attack together."

"I did a rough calculation. Not counting the Immortal Kings and Immortal Emperors, there are only about 200 people. That's not a lot."

"What the hell? Can't I afford to play?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Tingmu could no longer remain calm and slammed the table and stood up.

Said angrily.

Jinghong said that during the entire three days, the number of people with the strength of Immortal Emperor was less than 300. Now 200 of them came. What a meaning.

Do you really have to torture yourself to death?

What can he use to fight?

That’s the Immortal Emperor, and not just one, but two hundred.

Isn't this just turning yourself into ashes?

Jinghong's cheeks also twitched.

He whispered, "Brother, it seems you are really a descendant of the ancestral god!"

There is a reason why she said that.

Thinking back to the time, the three giants were already very powerful, and it took only more than 70 Immortal Emperors to kill them.

But when it comes to her elder brother, he just goes all in, 200.

With such a comparison, it is immediately clear who is stronger and who is weaker.

This seems to be really difficult to fight.

Even though she has always been fearless, she didn't dare to say anything harsh at this moment.

Jian Wushu looked at the two of them in such an awkward state.

For some reason, I always feel a little refreshed.

From Ye Tingmu's perspective, there was indeed no chance of winning.

Even if his second and third brothers broke through the realm of Immortal Emperor.

I can't handle such a big scene.

Within a thousand years, they will definitely not be able to reach their original heights.

The Extreme Emperor Realm is not.

Look at him still smiling.

Ye Tingmu calmed his breathing again.

Be sure to stay calm, stay calm.

Be humble and calm.

There is always a way, think about it again.

It’s really too cruel.

He estimated in his mind that he had four fragments, according to the current system information.

At least it can improve one major realm.

In this way, as long as he breaks through the tenth realm, he will be able to merge immediately.

You can instantly ascend to the realm of Xuanxian.

In this way, it shouldn't be a problem to defeat the Immortal King.

As for the Immortal Emperor, he was not sure.

It was originally planned.

But now let’s analyze it this way.

I suddenly felt heart pain.

How to say it.

It's impossible that my system can make me invincible by surpassing two realms while being above three days.

He felt that this was somewhat taken for granted.

Looking at it this way, it really seems like the whole world is our enemy.

He glanced at Jian Wushu out of the corner of his eye and found that the boy was still smiling.

Instead, he had some ideas in his mind.

This guy is not stupid. He knows that his future is doomed to fail.

He is still willing to go to the lower world, his betrayal is so obvious.

This guy must have a backup plan.

And he is the gravekeeper of the burial ground.

Maybe he has a solution.

Thinking of this, the worry in his eyes disappeared, and he also took a sip of tea, and then said: "Brother Jian, don't gloat over other people's misfortunes. Tell me, what can you do to help me go to heaven?"

When Jian Wu Shu heard this, he was stunned for a moment.

Obviously he didn't expect Ye Tingmu to be so calm.

When he heard such shocking news, he was able to guess his purpose so quickly.

He could only say that he was worthy of being the one chosen by the will of the ancestor god.

"As expected of Brother Ye."

Jinghong looked at the two of them in confusion.

The little head moved back and forth.

Jian Wushu continued, "That's right. I came here this time to help you break the calamity and to fulfill the destiny of my Jian family."

Ye Tingmu raised his dark eyebrows.

It seems that I guessed it right about 80% of the time.

He poured a cup of tea for Jian Wushu.

"Tell me more."

"In fact, in the burial ground, there is a body left by the ancestral god, which is also left for the future successor of the gods. As long as I can take your soul and enter the three heavens, I can take over this body and send you up there quietly, hehe!"

"Smuggling?" Ye Tingmu said in surprise.

"What's smuggling?"

"It doesn't matter. Just continue. What do you want to do?" He calmed himself down and continued to look at Jian Wu Shu.

"To be honest, when I was born, on the day I awakened my consciousness, I already comprehended a secret technique."

"It's called the Soul Division Technique. I can take out a piece of your soul and then use the immortal energy to

After a few years of nurturing the immortal blood, I can replicate your soul, and then use my magical powers to throw you into the cycle of reincarnation."

"When the time comes, I will use my enormous power to tear open a crack in the reincarnation path. You can get through it and enter the underworld."

"It's just that this process is somewhat risky. You need to tear the reincarnation gap yourself, and accurately find the passage leading to the burial ground among the countless forks in the reincarnation road."

"This is the only way to succeed. If you make even the slightest mistake during the process, your soul will be torn apart by the turbulent currents of the samsara path, or you may be lost forever. What awaits you is either the scattering of your soul or the disappearance of all traces. Your physical body in the human world will also be affected, so you must think carefully before you proceed."

Upon hearing this, Ye Tingmu's brows darkened slightly.

No words.

Jinghong asked, "What do you mean? What does it mean to lose part of one's consciousness?"

"To put it simply, if the soul is gone, there's a high probability that the person will become a fool, unconscious, or even become a vegetable if the condition is more serious."

When Jinghong heard this, his heart skipped a beat.

His face became a little distorted.

"Is there no other way?"

Jian Wushu shook his head.

"The Saint of the Long River severed the order with one sword, preventing humans, demons, and monsters from ascending to heaven for a thousand years. All roads to the upper three days of the living world were cut off, and now only the road to the underworld remains."

Jinghong pulled Ye Tingmu's sleeve.

She knew clearly what the book was trying to express.

All he could send up was Ye Tingmu's soul, that is, his consciousness.

If his physical body wants to go to heaven, he can only wait for a thousand years.

In other words, his method was just to reshape a physical body for Ye Tingmu.

It’s just that this physical body is above three days.

"Brother, it's too dangerous, I really can't..."

Ye Tingmu raised the corner of his mouth slightly and touched Jinghong's little head.

No words, only a gentle smile.

He looked at Jian Wushu and asked, "How confident are you that you can succeed?"