At the same time, he was filled with awe. Wu Tian's origins seemed to be even more mysterious and surprising than he had imagined. Tattoos and inscriptions on bones? Perhaps he wanted to become a royal monk!
"I've finished it." Wu Tian was in a very bad mood, but he finally took a breath. However, the next moment he was stunned and said in a lost voice: "Why... did you bring another bowl?"
The woman with short hair had bright eyes and said seriously, "I see you are a little anxious, so I'll bring you a small bowl of soothing soup. Drink it and have a good sleep."
"What...are its ingredients?" In this weird place where nothing can make sense, Wu Tian felt it was hard to put it into words, and his reaction was a little overreacting.
"Its main ingredient is the brain fluid of million-year-old zombies. The effect is very obvious. You can fall asleep after drinking it." said the woman.
"I...!" This time Wu Dalang struggled desperately and didn't want to drink anymore. He said, "I'm not anxious at all. Just let me lie down quietly for a while. No need to drink!"
"You said you weren't anxious, but you reacted so strongly. Take the medicine quickly."
In the end, Wu Dalang's eyes were lifeless and he was still force-fed medicine. His mouth was full of sticky liquid. In the last moment before he fainted, he felt so depressed that he couldn't vomit anything and fell into a "sleep".
In the backyard, it was covered with snow, but the flowers and plants in the garden were in full bloom and the fragrance was everywhere.
However, Wang Xuan's heart sank. He was frightened by what happened to Wu Dalang. Could he also be fed medicine?
Those main ingredients are really nauseating. Of course, as a supernatural being, one must have a fearless spirit. Rancid, silky... heavy taste is nothing.
What he was more worried about was whether this medicine could really cure the disease. He was afraid of having sequelae, or being controlled or harmed.
Wu Dalang was so powerful, but he was drunk and passed out. Will the words on his bones be washed off?
If Wu Tian was really on the path to becoming a royalist, this experience would seem a bit terrifying!
In the yard, a man and a woman burned some pieces of paper. The style was ancient. They were not paper money, but more like extraordinary talisman papers left over from ancient times.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
They turned into streams of light and quickly sank into the frozen soil, forming a sealed paper space that wrapped Wang Xuan in it, causing his soul to roar violently, and in conjunction with the ancient banner,
The golden-eyed woman said, "The reception has begun. Unfortunately, the paper has not formed into a spiritual paper coffin. I feel that it is not as useful as our ancestors said."
"It looks like the effect isn't great. Let's prepare the medicine. The medical book says that serious illnesses must be treated with strong medicines." The man with a silver crew cut spoke, preparing to pound the medicine.
"You two, don't waste the precious medicine. I think I can heal myself if I take a break. Give me some more time." Wang Xuan hurriedly stopped them. When he thought of those powerful medicines, he really couldn't bear it.
He doesn't want to follow in the footsteps of "Wu Dalang"!
If the situation is not right, he will mobilize the extraordinary factors behind the life soil to fight against them. I wonder how much power he can have here.
The main reason is that this world is too weird, making it hard to understand what is going on. It seems to be suppressing the extraordinary, and it’s hard to see through it for now.
“Hey, there’s light on the banner. The lost part of the soul seems to be getting closer. Hold off on giving him the medicine and prepare to guide him.” The woman with golden eyes spoke.
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"Qin Cheng" was a little confused. He flew over one huge seed island after another, and was sent to the World Mountain by the sky-reaching divine vine. Standing here, he felt his own insignificance. What was this place?
Soon, his soul began to chime, sensing something, and said, "My master has encountered trouble? Why do I feel anxious?"
He sat cross-legged here, and then his soul left his body. The Imperial Dao Flag appeared, and it shrank rapidly, turning into a spot of light and sinking into the core mark of his soul.
The super-divine perception of Wang Xuan's soul was activated, and he sensed the abnormality more and more clearly. Finally, with a whoosh, he broke through the layer of veil that was gradually becoming clear and sank into it.
"The soul is here. The ancient banner passed down from our ancestors is still useful. The effect is quite good." The woman in the yard said with a smile, her eyes flowing with golden glow.
Wang Xuan felt a stinging pain in his spiritual eye, but fortunately, the Imperial Flag inside moved slightly and he slowly adapted to it.
"Huh?!" He was immediately shocked. Are there prohibited items here?
He saw the ancient banner stuck in the ice and snow at a glance, and his soul was sucked over.
With a whoosh, he was drawn away and attached to the banner. He almost fought back and tried to activate the Imperial Flag.
But he sensed Wang Xuan under the frozen soil and instantly learned some of the situation here.
What a strange place this is. Wang Xuan's new soul also seriously suspected that the tattered banner was a very powerful prohibited item.
It was just randomly inserted into a modern courtyard, and it was out of tune with the local environment.
The ancient banner swayed gently in the wind, and a faint black light flowed, washing over Wang Xuan's new soul, as if purifying him.
Finally, the black ancient banner glowed, and this part of Wang Xuan's soul flew out and sank directly into the frozen soil, merging with his real flesh and blood and main soul.
Now, Wang Xuan was intact in both body and spirit, but he still did not relax at all. Under the frozen soil, he looked extremely solemn.
Fortunately, the Imperial Flag followed and was lying dormant in his body.
He looked inward and found that the afterglow of the ancient banner's black light remained in his soul. It was not a big problem, so he absorbed it with the Imperial Flag.
He was not careless, but became more cautious. There was a prohibited item in this yard alone. Who knows what this world is like and what may be there.
The frozen soil broke open and Wang Xuan came out. A man and a woman came forward to pull him up and helped him brush off the snow and dirt on his body.
"Can we chat now? What is this place?" Wang Xuan asked.
"Let's eat something first, and then we can chat when he wakes up." The neat and clean short-haired woman in the room walked out and came to the garden.
Wang Xuan's face was expressionless and he declined the offer. God knew whether there were any "tiger or wolf creatures" among the food. He decided to just wait for "Wu Dalang" to wake up.
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