“Buzz buzz buzz!”

In the darkness, a golden light appeared out of nowhere, like a firefly, and then gradually expanded.

Finally, Xie Tianlang's soul was restored, and then his body began to recover little by little.

Soon, it's back to normal!

Even the left hand that had been cut off before returned.

He still looks like the old King of Nan. After all, this body of his originally belongs to the old King of Nan, even his soul belongs to the old King of Nan.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, I never thought that I, Xie Tianlang, would be treated like this. Could it be that, as my sister said, all time travelers have cheats?"

He recalled the plots from novels that his sister had told him in his previous life. His sister was born with disabled legs. Her inferiority complex and mobility problems made her give up on herself. So she did nothing and indulged in online novels every day.

If it weren't for this burden, he would not have given up the opportunity to study at Tsinghua University or Peking University and become a smuggler.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that he only considered more than 300 points in the college entrance examination.

In short, under the long-term influence of his sister who is a novel fan, although he does not read novels, he at least knows some common sense, for example, after traveling through time, he will most likely get some strange golden fingers!

His golden finger is very ordinary.

It just adds nine lives.

Just after he was killed, he suddenly found that there were nine more light balls in his consciousness, each of which contained tremendous vitality.

His consciousness touched one of the light balls, and then he was resurrected... and resurrected with full health!

"No, not only did I recover with full health, my cultivation level has also improved and reached the seventh level of the Supreme Saint Realm!"

He took a deep breath and suppressed the excitement in his heart.

At this moment, he even had the urge to fight back for revenge. After all, he had nine lives and could become stronger after being resurrected, so he might as well fight to the death!

Maybe after dying a few times, he can be directly promoted to the Emperor of the Realm?

But after thinking about it, he held back.

Don’t be impulsive, never be impulsive!

His long smuggling career has made him develop a cautious character, and the experience of dancing on the edge of a knife has made him particularly cherish his life.

"Although I still have eight lives left, I can't waste them. There is still a long way to go, and no one knows what dangers we will encounter."

"Moreover, if every time I die, my cultivation level can be improved, then dying now is not worthwhile at all. Improving two levels in the Supreme Saint Realm is different from improving two levels in the Realm Emperor Realm. The effect is simply worlds apart!"

"If you can cultivate to the level of Martial Emperor and still advance two levels by dying once, that would be the true maximization of benefits."

"Of course, as I said before, lives cannot be wasted easily, because if you use one, you have one less. There is no need to try anything..."

He thought about it and decided to hide for the time being.

But just as he was about to leave, he suddenly thought of something. After a brief struggle, a ruthless look appeared in his eyes.

"I can't keep this face for now, at least not before I can fight against the Nine Suns Imperial Family!"

He gritted his teeth, took out a dagger, and slashed his face, blood splattering everywhere.

“Puff, puff, puff…”

Soon, the face was unrecognizable, covered with hideous bloodstains, as if dozens of centipedes were crawling on it.

"Alas, this is also a helpless move. When my cultivation level is higher in the future, I can recover... No, I want to regain my youth!"

After all, he is a young soul who didn't even have a wife in his previous life. If his sister hadn't helped him, he probably wouldn't know what it feels like to be sad now.

Don't get me wrong.

It was his sister who ordered a chicken for him.

In this life, he was born in a world where the strong are respected, and he already has strong strength and the capital to rise. Naturally, he has something to pursue - first become a Martial Emperor, and then have a harem of three thousand concubines.

He has to get younger!

After all, the godfather actually wants to be a legitimate boyfriend, but his age is there and his seniority cannot be lowered...

With the vision of a better future in mind, he fell to the ground and began to hide like an ordinary casual martial artist.

As for revenge, he was too lazy to think about it now.

Because just thinking about it costs your life!

It's better to just develop slowly first. If he wants to take revenge when he becomes strong enough, it will be as simple and convenient as waving your hand.

…

In the imperial city.

The bald old man told Qin Chuan that the old King of the South had been executed, but he did not explain the specific process.

Qin Chuan was too lazy to ask.

Because he has long known that the royal family is hiding very deeply, and their secret power must be very strong, and there may even be a saint of heaven in charge!

But he was curious.

In this barren land, it is difficult for ordinary people to break through to the Supreme Saint realm, and those who are strong in the Supreme Saint realm will continue to decline if they live here for a long time. So how did the royal family give birth to so many strong people in the Supreme Saint realm?

How did they overcome the decline?

However, he would never ask about this kind of thing, because he knew that the other party would never tell him such a core secret.

It is important for people to know themselves!

If an outsider does not consider himself an outsider, he will be the only one who will be embarrassed in the end, and even both parties will be embarrassed.

"Hey, if I let Qin Zi go to the East Region to inform on the emperor, then wouldn't the ancestors of the royal family be..."

Suddenly, an amazing idea popped into his mind.

But he quickly stopped this idea.

Don’t be a snitch!

The royal family has always been very friendly to him. Qin Zi soaked in their spiritual pool, picked spiritual herbs from Jiuyang Mountain, and took away the Qinglian Sword.

If you turn around and betray others, wouldn't you be an ungrateful person?

This is not advisable.

His future is destined to be strong, so why should he take shortcuts in a way that would tarnish his spiritual heart?

Things are different now.

In the past, he was weak and had no sense of security, so naturally he did whatever it took to improve his strength as quickly as possible.

And now, he has reached the realm of supreme saint, barely considered a strong man, and is qualified to have some face.

"Brother, I will leave the Nine Yang Dynasty in a while." After a long time, Qin Chuan said to the bald old man.

“Where are you going!”

The bald old man's expression changed slightly.

After the incident with old King Nan, he is now a little nervous and always worries that the family secrets will be exposed!

Qin Chuan looked into his eyes calmly and said, "Eastern Region."

"Why not go to the Western Region, the Southern Region, or the Northern Region?" the bald old man said subconsciously.

Qin Chuan frowned slightly, and said in a lowered tone, "Brother, are you questioning me?"

"Well……"

The bald old man's face froze, and he realized that he had lost his composure, so he smiled bitterly and said, "Ah, I am too concerned and confused. I do have my own difficulties, and you should know that."

"You just have to trust me."

Qin Chuan looked at him calmly, his tone calm but full of confidence, and said: "I have no intention of disrupting your plan, but if I want to disrupt it, you can't stop me."

"Even if your plan succeeds, if you want to become my enemy then... I will still accompany you!"

There was a sense of arrogance in his words.

The bald old man's body trembled suddenly, and a hint of deep fear flashed in his eyes. Then he smiled and said, "Haha, brother, what are you talking about? How could we be your enemy? Our two families are friends, now and in the future."

Qin Chuan's expression eased, and he said calmly: "I hope so. I like making friends. If you treat me sincerely, I will not betray my friends."

He quit while he was ahead.

After all, after you’ve finished pretending, you have to learn to back down. If you keep pretending, no matter how good-tempered the other person is, they may get angry.

And once they fall out, with his current strength, it would be like putting his hands in his crotch - he's done!