She wouldn't even bother explaining to anyone else.
I tried to explain to him out of consideration for our many years of friendship, but he only became suspicious, which made me a little angry.
Jian Yanyou's face also darkened: "Are you furious? Are you feeling guilty?"
The black patterns on his face became increasingly prominent and noticeable.
“The innocent are innocent,” Yu Yanluo said calmly, then suddenly frowned slightly. “What happened to your face? Why did you come back to life?”
Even Jian Taiding became curious. He had clearly set a trap to kill him, so why had he suddenly come back to life?
“Didn’t expect that my being alive would ruin your plans?” Jian Yanyou sneered, but still explained, “Because the cultivation technique I learned is very special, called the Golden Silkworm Divine Skill. It is said that to cultivate to the highest level, one must die once. If I can break out of the cocoon and be reborn, then I can completely join the ranks of Grandmasters, and it is not impossible for me to even break through to Earth Immortal in the future.”
"The Golden Silkworm Divine Skill?" Yu Yanluo's expression changed slightly. She was knowledgeable and seemed to have heard the legend of this skill. It was said that after cultivating it to its peak, one would go through a life-or-death ordeal. At that time, one's whole body would turn into a cocoon like a silkworm. If one could successfully transform from the cocoon into a butterfly, there would be earth-shattering changes.
But it is said that the chances are extremely low, and no one has ever succeeded in this field throughout history.
It turns out he was practicing this extraordinary skill, and the ice sculptures on his body must have been formed by the freezing water in the cold pool after he transformed into a cocoon.
“That’s right. It seems that no one in history has ever truly transformed from a caterpillar into a butterfly after practicing this skill. So, although I’m almost there, I haven’t been able to make up my mind to take the life-or-death test,” Jian Yanyou said, turning to look at Jian Taiding beside him. “Speaking of which, I have to thank my good younger brother. If it weren’t for his wolfish ambitions, poisoning me and setting up a trap to kill me, I wouldn’t have been able to make up my mind to start the life-or-death test.”
Jian Taiding's expression changed: "I clearly examined your body back then. You had no life force at all. How could I not have noticed if there was even a trace of life left?"
He was, after all, a grandmaster. If he couldn't even tell whether someone was truly dead or feigning death, what kind of person would he be?
Jian Yanyou sneered, "Because the life-and-death challenge of the Golden Silkworm Divine Skill requires you to truly die once, and whether you can come back to life depends on fate, that's why no one has ever succeeded throughout history. You didn't consider this point in all your calculations, so naturally you didn't realize it."
"You risked your life to come here just to preserve your body in this cold pool and cover up the calluses on your body?" Jian Taiding asked in a deep voice. He was also a powerful figure, and although he had failed, he wanted to find out exactly where he had failed.
“That’s just one of the reasons,” Jian Yanyou said, looking up at the incredibly thick ice spike directly above the cold pool. “The Golden Silkworm Divine Skill is a life-or-death challenge. Countless brilliant talents throughout history have failed to succeed. Although I am exceptionally talented, I do not believe I can surpass all my predecessors.”
"To overcome the barrier between life and death, I must add an extra ten percent to my chances. Do you remember when the Emperor and the Demon Emperor fought a fierce battle and were both severely injured? It was only thanks to our family's offering of the Purple Frost Divine Milk that the Emperor recovered?"
Zuan was just watching the show when he heard the words "Purple Frost Divine Milk" and his heart skipped a beat.
His main purpose in coming to Yunzhong County this time was to find the Purple Frost Divine Milk to heal Mi Li's injuries. He had received information that the last time he appeared in the world was related to the Duke of Yunzhong's mansion. He had been secretly investigating the mansion during this time, but unfortunately the Duke of Yunzhong was dead and no one knew the secrets of that year.
He was initially disheartened, but unexpectedly, a glimmer of hope appeared.
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Chapter Two might be a little late; let's see if we can finish it before midnight.
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