"Give me back my body!"
"I didn't lose!"
Beneath the cliff, there is a huge altar at the bottom, with a head in the center, sealed by runes.
The head was disheveled, the eyes were wide open, the pupils were a crazy black, and the unwillingness and resentment were endless, permeating the surrounding air and forming a demonic aura that permeated the cliff.
"The spirit hasn't completely dissipated, and the will to live is still there." Yinglong took a look and said, "The spirit has dissipated in the three realms, and it should be possible to recall it."
"It's still there after thousands of years. This will is so strong that it's terrifying." Lin Han exclaimed.
Xing Tian is not a saint and cannot be immortal, but he is supported only by the will to survive and has not been destroyed until now. How terrifying.
"I'll try."
Lin Han made hand gestures, released the sacrifice, and began to summon the souls.
The essence and spirit have not dissipated, and the spirit is wandering in the three realms. If it can be recalled to form a complete three souls and seven spirits, and with the help of the reincarnation pool, it is possible to reshape the body.
Strictly speaking, Xingtian's body was not completely destroyed.
As the necromancy spell was performed, a wind blew up on the cliff, but there was no movement on Xing Tian's head.
"The soul is not here."
"This should be a secret realm. The soul cannot enter. Let's try to open the secret realm."
"Try."
Lin Han took the Jiuli totem in his hand and placed it above the cliff, opening the entrance to a thousand-meter-long passage.
The spiritualism is started again.
In an instant, the souls of the immortals and gods in the three realms began to tremble, and the wandering souls seemed to have found their target and flew towards the direction of Yangshan.
One hour, two hours, three hours passed.
The first soul followed the passage into the secret realm and entered the head.
The second soul followed closely behind and fell into Xing Tian's head.
After another hour, the third soul arrived and entered the head.
In an instant, the wind and clouds surged on the cliff, as if a great terror in the dark had awakened. In the three realms, the powerful immortals and gods were shocked, not knowing what had happened.
Looking at the three realms, there was no movement.
The three souls entered, Lin Han took the Fountain of Youth in his hand, supplemented it with the immortal grass with endless vitality, merged them into one, and injected it into Xing Tian's head.
Suddenly, Xing Tian, who was muttering unconsciously, stopped abruptly. His dark pupils slowly closed, and opened again the next moment. Endless fighting spirit surged out, dispersing the evil spirit and resentment between the cliffs, leaving only pure fighting spirit.
From ancient times to the present, this fighting spirit has never disappeared.
"Yinglong?" His eyes regained focus and Xing Tian's gaze fell on Yinglong, filled with horror and rage.
"Only one head is left, but you're still so angry." Yinglong sneered.
After saying this, Xing Tian was furious, but he tried to move, but it was useless: "My human race is fighting, why are you immortals getting involved?"
"Can you bite me?" Yinglong said with a smile.
The head in the altar moved and rolled down from it. The unwilling anger remained, but it was of no use.
"Calm down and think about your current situation, you reckless man." Yinglong said sarcastically.
Xing Tian glared at Yinglong, but eventually his anger was suppressed as he recalled the scene before he lost his memory.
His head was cut off by the Emperor of Heaven, and his fighting spirit attached to his body, and he fought with the Emperor of Heaven again. Afterwards, the Yellow Emperor used the Xuanyuan Sword to split Changyang Mountain, threw his head off the cliff, and sealed it there.
The head and body were separated.
After suppressing his anger, Xing Tiancai discovered Lin Han beside Yinglong.
"Who are you?"
"I am the new Human Emperor."
Human Emperor!
Hearing these two words, Xing Tian fell silent and looked at Lin Han carefully.
"Are you the descendant of the Yellow Emperor?"
“Not really.” Lin Han shook his head and said, “The Human Emperor has been gone for a thousand years, and the inheritance has been interrupted. I am the Human Emperor who defied the will of heaven and changed my fate.”
"A thousand years?" Xing Tian was silent for a moment, then asked, "How long has it been since the Battle of Zhuolu?"
"More than three thousand years."
After more than three thousand years, Xing Tian fell silent again.
"Why did you come to see me?"
"Resurrect you." Lin Han said bluntly.
"Let me serve you?"
"It's not for me, it's for the human race." Lin Han said: "Now that the Yellow Emperor is no longer with the human race, Chi You has been defeated, and the Three Realms are brewing a great catastrophe, the human race will face new tests."
Xing Tian was silent.
"I have inherited Chiyou's Taoist tradition." Lin Han took the Chiyou flag in his hand.
Seeing this, Xing Tian looked at Lin Han in surprise, extremely surprised.
…
Jiuli tribe at the foot of Changyang Mountain.
When Lin Han and Yinglong returned, the priest and many tribesmen were already waiting at the village entrance.
When they saw Lin Han, everyone was filled with joy. They had persevered for thousands of years, and today they had finally achieved their goal. They would soon be able to leave the secret realm and return to the big world.
"You have been defending me for three thousand years?" The appearance of Xingtian's head shocked and terrified many members of the tribe.
"Are you Lord God of War?"
When the priest saw Xing Tian, his beard trembled, and it was unclear whether it was out of excitement or fear.
"God of War? He was before, but not now." Xing Tian said majestically.
"Greetings, Lord God of War."
The old priest knelt down excitedly.
Their tribe has been guarding the tomb of the God of War for three thousand years. They never expected that they would be able to see the true face of the God of War today.
According to tribal legend, the God of War fought against the Emperor of Heaven, and his head was eventually cut off by a surprise attack and buried in Changyang Mountain. They guarded the tomb of the God of War, but had never seen it.
I didn't expect the legend to be true.
"Little boy, come here." Xing Tian looked at the young man next to the old priest.
It was Awu who was rescued by Lin Han.
"Me?" Awu asked hesitantly.
"Yes, are you willing to be my disciple?" Xing Tian said.
"Awu, quickly agree to the Lord God of War." The old priest reminded excitedly.
"Thank you, Master."
The young Ah Wu knelt down and kowtowed excitedly.
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