143: C143 The Body Was Sent Back

C143 The Body Was Sent Back

Wuze looked at the white-haired zombie. The corner of his mouth twitched a few times, but he didn't say anything.

He gently opened one of the coffins. The person lying inside was Baimu Hen.

"Junior Brother Baimu, I'm sorry." Wuze sighed softly.

When Lin Yue returned with Baimu Hen's corpse, he had thought of a way, so he left the corpse behind.

However, thinking about their relationship for so many years, he had been hesitant.

"Maybe I listened to you back then and did not feed the zombies with blood. Maybe this would not have happened." Wuze murmured.

In the past, not long after Baimu Hen refined the zombies into Spiritual Infant Stage, he controlled the number and weight of feeding the zombies with blood and used most of his time to cultivate.

At that time, when he just stepped into the Spiritual Infant Stage, the zombie's combat strength was much stronger than his.

This was also the characteristic of the Yin Corpse Pavilion disciples. They fed the zombies with their own blood, and spent a lot of time to refine the zombies, causing the combat strength of the zombies to be stronger than their own.

Baimu Hen was very smart. After he reached the Spiritual Infant Stage, he slowly shifted his focus to himself, until he reached the Void Breaking Stage.

As for his zombies, their combat strength was still at the Spiritual Infant Stage.

He had once advised Wuze that zombies were stronger than themselves. This was an abnormal situation. If there were any bad changes to the zombie, it would be totally defenseless.

At that time, Wuze did not care about this at all. He thought that the zombies were refined by him, which was equivalent to a loyal clone. There would not be any problems.

He did not expect that the problem would happen to him.

In fact, he could report this matter to Mo Wuji and kill the white-haired zombie.

However, if he did that, he would suffer a backlash. Losing a thousand years of cultivation would cause him to fall to the Spiritual Infant Stage, and he would never be able to step into the Void Breaking Stage again!

This was something he couldn't accept. He had worked so hard to enter the Void Breaking Stage, and he would never allow such a thing to happen.

Therefore, he chose another path.

Transfer!

He wanted to refine Baimu Hen's corpse into a zombie, and then transfer his counterforce to Baimu Hen to protect his cultivation in the Shattering Void Tier.

The risk of doing this was very high, and the price was also very high. But at least, he wouldn't fall to the Spiritual Infant Stage, and there was still the possibility of breaking through to the Void God Realm, even if the possibility was infinitely close to zero.

Wuze cut open his wrist, allowing the blood to fall onto Baimu Hen's corpse. At the same time, he drew complicated runes on Baimu Hen's corpse with his other hand.

A Void Breaking Stage corpse was the dream of many Yin Corpse Pavilion disciples. They never thought that Wuze would be able to do it today.

"Are you really going to do this?" The white-haired zombie said coldly, "You are willing to refine the corpse of your good friend for the sake of your thousand years of cultivation base?"

Wuze did not answer him. He continued drawing complicated runes with his blood.

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Lin Yue returned to the secret chamber, feeling a little depressed.

He originally thought that Wuze would happily agree to Lan Su's request, but he did not expect that he would actually personally go.

However, he did not say when he would go, which made Lin Yue feel a little uncomfortable.

Before Baimu Hen died, he said that as long as Lin Yue agreed to give the Storage Ring to Ning'er, he would refine his own body.

However, after coming to Yin Corpse Pavilion, Wuze ignored the content and forcefully left Baimu Hen's body behind.

It would be a lie if Lin Yue said that he didn't have any complaints.

But now, Lan Su requested to bring Baimu Hen's corpse back and give him a proper burial. This request wasn't too much.

If Wuze did not give her a clear answer, it meant that there was something fishy about it.

But he did not dare to ask. It was really depressing.

"I hope my guess is wrong." Lin Yue said.

Wuze's disciples were all very good. Meng Yachen and the other disciples gave off a very good feeling.

With such a disciple, his master should not be bad.

Lin Yue comforted himself and entered Fiendgod Pagoda to cultivate.

In his dantian, there was Ice Marrow, Netherworld Earth Fire, Sacred Flame of Sea Heart, and a Golden Thunder Dragon.

Ever since the Golden Thunder Dragon was subdued, he had never used it. After all, the Heavenly Thunder Body Tempering had caused too much commotion back then, and he was afraid that others would recognize him.

He could feel the power of the Golden Thunder Dragon, and he believed that it would not disappoint him.

Now that he possessed the power of ice, fire, and lightning, many people wouldn't believe him if he told them about it.

Ordinary cultivators would not be able to withstand such power.

Lin Yue absorbed the Yin Qi and continued to cultivate the second level of the Fiendgod Indestructible Body.

The first level, the eighty-one Heavenly Thunder Body Tempering, had increased the strength of his body by a lot. He now had the ability to control lightning.

As for the second level, the Yin Qi Body Refinement had greatly increased the strength and flexibility of his body. It also allowed his bones to slowly undergo changes, allowing him to adapt to the later stages of cultivating the Devil Arts.

On the tenth day after Lin Yue went into seclusion, Wuze sent Heart Water to inform him and have him go.

"Lin'er, today you will accompany me to Lan Family." Wuze said, "You and Junior Brother Baimu can be considered fated. It's good to watch him enter the earth to rest in peace."

Lin Yue was delighted and nodded his head. It seemed like he was being paranoid.

Wuze rolled up the coffin in front of him and placed it into the Storage Ring. After that, he brought Lin Yue and left the Yin Corpse Pavilion.

His speed was extremely fast. After a quarter of an hour, he arrived at the Soaring Dragon Country.

After Lin Yue told him the location of the Lan Family, he arrived at the Lan Family City in the blink of an eye.

Swoosh!

Just as they were getting closer to Lan Family City, a figure appeared in the sky above Lan Family City and looked at them cautiously.

One of them! The ability of a Void-breaking Expert was just too terrifying.

"I am the patriarch of Lan Family, Lan Zheng. May I ask why Fellow Taoist is here?" An old man with a long beard cupped his hands and asked. His Qi was no weaker than Wuze's.

Initially, he was cultivating. When he sensed a powerful Qi approaching, he hastily came out to check it out.

"I am here to find sister-in-law Lan Su." Wuze cupped his hands in return and said indifferently.

Lan Zheng frowned. Back then Lan Su secretly gave birth to a daughter with someone else and made him lose all face. No matter how he punished her back then, she was unwilling to tell where Ning'er's father went.

"Where is Ning'er's father?" Lan Zheng said patiently.

If Baimu Hen came, he would definitely teach him a lesson.

Wuze sighed lightly and placed the coffin in front of him, "I came this time to bring Junior Brother Bai Mu back."

Lan Zheng's expression changed. His face twitched a few times before he turned around and left.

No matter how dissatisfied he was with Lan Su, now that she was dead, what else was there to say?

Lin Yue led the way to Lan Su's courtyard.

Lan Su saw the coffin in front of Wuze and immediately threw herself at him, tears streaming down her face.

Ning'er stood at the side blankly. She had never seen her father and had no feelings for him. Facing his coffin, she only felt empty in her heart.

Lan Su cried for a moment and her hands trembled as she slowly opened the coffin lid!

"Brother Hen!" Lan Su looked at the familiar face in the coffin and almost fainted.

"Mother!" Ning'er hurriedly went over to support her and looked at the unfamiliar and firm face lying in the coffin. Tears unknowingly flowed out.

She had been bullied by other children since she was young in Lan Family. They said that she was a wild child and that she did not have a father.

She had dreamt countless nights that her father would appear and gently hug her. Then, he would tell the others that she was not a wild child and that she had a father who loved her.

She had dreamt of this dream for many years. Later on, she no longer fantasized about it and no longer dreamt about it. She only had hatred towards her strange father.

She stubbornly changed the name of Bai Mu Ning to Lan Ning'er because she did not want to think of him again.

However, no matter what, she never would have thought that the first time she saw her biological father, it was actually an ice cold body.

Behind Wuze, Lin Yue's eyes flashed with a trace of surprise as he looked at Wuze in front of him.

He keenly felt that Baimu Hen, who was wearing clean clothes, seemed to have traces of blood on his body.

Perhaps this was just an illusion. After all, Lan Su was a Spiritual Infant Stage warrior. If there was anything wrong with her, she would have found out long ago when she was so close to the corpse.

Lin Yue rubbed his glabella and found that there was nothing wrong with Baimu Hen's body. Maybe it was his illusion.

Lan Su cried for a moment. Finally, she wiped her eyes and carefully closed the coffin.

"Thank you for bringing Brother Hen here." Lan Su was about to kneel down.

"Absolutely not!" Wuze hurriedly lifted her up into the air. "Junior Brother Bai Mu and I are like brothers. These things should be done. It's just that I didn't know sister-in-law before, so don't blame me for it."

A trace of struggle flashed across Wuze's eyes.

Seeing Lan Su's appearance, he really couldn't bear to make a move on Baimu Hen's corpse.

It was just that he pitied others, but who pitied him?

"Sister-in-law, you must hold your condolences." Wuze said, "Junior Brother Baiming has already left. Let him be buried as a peace of mind."

Lan Su nodded her head and used her strong spirit to wrap the coffin with spirit energy.

"I want to bury Brother Hen here and be by his side at all times." Lan Su brought the coffin and slowly walked towards the ancestral grave.

Wuze lightly shook his finger and followed.

Lin Yue noticed this slight movement. This was a sign of nervousness.1

Although it was indeed against the rules to arrange Baimu Hen to stay in Lan Family, why would Wuze be nervous?

"Stop!" A loud shout was heard.

"Father." Lan Su's expression changed.

"What do you want?" Lan Zheng glared at her.

"I want to bury Brother Hen here." Su Lan knelt on the ground.

"Ridiculous!" Lan Zheng said, "He is not from Lan Family, how could he enter my ancestral temple!"

"Father, I have never begged you in my life. Now, I beg you, can you bury Brother Hen here?" Lan Su's tears flowed out again.

Of course, she knew that this was against the rules, but Baimu Hen was a Void Breaking Stage, so there must be a lot of people staring at his corpse.

Her strength wasn't enough to protect him, so she wanted to bury him in the Lan Family's ancestral grave. At least, with Lan Zheng guarding the place, no one would dare to lay their hands on the corpse.

"Dream on!" Lan Zheng pointed at the coffin and said, "I will give you three breaths of time to disappear from my sight. Otherwise, I will smash the coffin and the corpse into powder with my palm!"

Lan Su's expression changed and she did not have time to wipe her tears. She hurriedly brought the coffin back to her courtyard.

Lan Zheng always kept his word. She did not doubt that if she walked too slowly, Baimu Hen would not even have a corpse left.

"Sister-in-law, I have an idea. I don't know if you will accept it or not." Wuze suddenly said.

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