"Your subordinate Qin Rufeng pays homage to the Lord!"
After opening his eyes, Qin Rufeng saw Di Jiu guarding him at first sight.
"Hahaha!"
"Brother Qin, please get up quickly!"
"With Brother Qin joining us, the strength of our underworld will be taken to a new level."
Qin Rufeng's action made Di Jiu laugh and he helped him up.
No matter whether Qin Rufeng joins sincerely or pretends to join, as long as the Holy Soul Seed is planted deep in his soul, all problems will no longer be problems.
But how can we make him voluntarily accept the Holy Soul Seed?
Wait, isn’t Wang Mazi next to us?
I just don’t believe that the Xiaoyao Sword Technique at the Great Perfection level can’t make you excited.
"Brother Wang!"
Although the process of helping him up was short, it was enough for Di Jiu to think of a solution.
"Master, since I have joined the underworld, it is inappropriate for you to call me Brother Wang."
"My original name is Wang Defa. Lord, you can just call me by my original name!"
After respectfully bowing to Emperor Jiu, Wang Defa told him his real name.
“Good fellow!”
"Brother Wang, you keep saying that I'm hiding something deeply, but it turns out you're the one hiding the deepest!"
"Eighty-two years. I have known you for a full eighty-two years."
"I always thought your real name was Wang Mazi, and your Taoist name was Wang Tianshi."
"But I didn't expect your real name to be Wang Defa!!!"
After his cultivation level broke through, Qin Rufeng's whole aura became somewhat different.
It was as if the whole person became much more real.
"Hahaha!"
"Brother Qin, you can't blame me for this."
"I've known you for eighty-two years, and you haven't even asked me if Wang Mazi is my real name, have you?"
Qin Rufeng's reaction made Wang Defa burst into laughter.
"hiss!"
Halfway through the funny moment, Wang Defa suddenly took a breath and clenched his left hand tightly.
"Brother Wang, your hand?"
Qin Rufeng frowned slightly and then noticed that Wang Defa had never raised his left hand.
"It's nothing serious, it's just a minor injury, it will heal quickly."
Gently dodging Qin Rufeng's outstretched right hand, Wang Defa said easily.
"Wang Defa, since you have already joined the underworld, I will give you a welcome gift."
With a slight smile on his lips, Di Jiu reached out and grabbed Wang Defa's left hand.
"hiss!"
Taking another deep breath, Wang Defa looked at Di Jiu nervously.
"The Art of Life and Death, the Power of Life!"
A vital force surged out from Di Jiu's right hand and slowly poured into Wang Defa's left hand.
"This is?"
Feeling his left hand gradually recovering, Wang Defa looked at Di Jiu in shock.
"alright!"
These two light words made Wang Defa feel even more shocked.
“Crack!”
After clenching his fist tightly, Wang Defa was shocked to find that his left hand had actually recovered as before.
Is this the Lord of the Underworld?
Mysterious and powerful!
Emperor Jiu's actions not only shocked Wang Defa, but also Qin Rufeng.
In his opinion, this so-called Lord of the Underworld seemed to be omnipotent.
Terrifying speed, great sword power, and mysterious healing methods.
All of this casts a veil of mystery over the Lord of the Underworld.
Is he really Fu Taosheng?
What kind of adventure did he have in the depths of the Endless Mountains?
"Thank you, Lord Palace Master!"
After paying respectful tribute to Emperor Jiu once again, Wang Defa's sense of belonging to the underworld increased even more.
"Wang Defa, don't be so hasty to thank me."
"The injury on this arm was just a piece of cake for me. I haven't given you the gift yet!"
With a mysterious smile on his lips, Di Jiu asked the other three to step back.
"Wang Defa, sit cross-legged. My gift is here!"
With a sudden roar, a powerful aura immediately began to flow through Emperor Jiu's body.
"Soul initiation!"
With a light flick of his finger, Emperor Jiu without hesitation transformed the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, which had reached the highest level of perfection, into a holy soul seed and implanted it into Wang Defa's body.
"hold head high!"
A terrifying dragon roar sounded, and a golden dragon rose into the air from behind Wang Defa and hovered behind him.
"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"
His eyes suddenly opened, and the golden dragon behind him followed Wang Defa's right hand and crashed into the cliff.
“Boom!”
There was a loud roar and a pile of rocks suddenly fell down.
"Your subordinate Wang Defa thanks the Palace Master for the gift!"
After launching this palm strike, Wang Defa suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed deeply to Emperor Jiu.
Feeling the clear soul fluctuations coming from his mind, Di Jiu almost couldn't help laughing out loud.
The Emperor Art is worthy of its name. After absorbing the power of the Holy Soul Art, it actually possesses such abnormal abilities.
Not only that, the Holy Soul Seed, which originally required a lot of time to produce an effect, actually began to directly affect Wang Defa's soul.
It's quite perverted, but I like it!
Hahaha!
With a slight curve at the corner of his mouth, Emperor Jiu glanced at Qin Rufeng with malicious eyes.
Qin Rufeng, now I want to see how you can escape from my palm.
"The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms of the Great Perfection Realm!!!"
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