"From now on, it's all up to you."
After placing Emperor Jiu under an ice tree, the middle-aged man shook off the snow and wind on his body and disappeared into the void.
"Buzz!"
Shortly after the middle-aged man left, an invisible force began to surge out of Di Jiu's body, devouring the vitality of the ice locust tree that Di Jiu was leaning against.
"Um!!!"
A muffled groan was heard, and Di Jiu covered his aching head and opened his eyes.
"here it is?"
Looking up and taking in the surrounding environment, Emperor Jiu fell into deep thought.
"I, am not dead?"
Enduring the pain coming from his mind, Di Jiu checked his body and breathed a sigh of relief.
The main body is still there, and it's in good condition.
"here it is?"
Looking up and taking in the surrounding environment, Emperor Jiu fell into deep thought.
I remember that before I passed out, I was inside the Six Paths of Reincarnation Platform. How did I end up in this damn place?
"A divine artifact protecting the body? The breath of spatial turbulence."
Reaching out and touching the divine armor that appeared on his body at some point, Emperor Jiu frowned.
Will the self-detonation of the Devouring Demon Ancestor's soul cause the space inside the Six Paths of Reincarnation Platform to shatter?
"Never mind, let's go back to the underworld first. In my current state, the only safest place is the underworld."
Emperor Jiu did not continue to investigate whether the self-detonation of the Devouring Demon Ancestor's soul would cause the space to shatter. His current plan was to hide in the small world of the underworld first and find a way to recover his injured soul.
"ah!"
A miserable wail sounded, and Emperor Jiu covered his head in pain and fell into coma again.
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