Chapter 57: Emperor Donghua
Emperor Donghua couldn't leave the ancient temple, so naturally he couldn't chase the demon monk, so there was no way for the demon monk to escape.
However, now the demon monk has been seriously injured, and for a long time in the future, the demon monk is afraid that he will not be able to come out and make waves.
Emperor Donghua held his heart in his hand, and he was silent for a long time.
In the past, it was precisely because the heart was poached by the demon monk that the emperor of Donghua fell.
Now, Emperor Donghua has snatched back his heart, but it is too late.
This is the heart of the Emperor, and it still beats today.
For Emperor Donghua, Lin Feng admired him very much.
He will return one day, and I will be buried in Nanshan.
Emperor Donghua has a sad side.
With my crippled body, I will forever suppress this demon.
This is the broad mind of Emperor Donghua who has the people of the world.
For the sake of the world, he sacrificed himself.
In this world, how many people can sacrifice themselves for the sake of the common people?
Emperor Donghua did it.
Deserves the respect of anyone.
Lin Feng's admiration for Emperor Donghua is from the bottom of his heart.
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"May my heart be able to resurrect the Bodhi tree." Emperor Donghua muttered to himself, he dug a deep pit next to the dead Bodhi tree.
Then Emperor Donghua buried his heart under the Bodhi tree.
The surprising thing is that the Bodhi tree has really come back to life, and the Bodhi tree, which had already died, has come to life and has begun to sprout.
This is the heart of the Emperor, which can resurrect the dead.
But in the end, Emperor Donghua couldn't bring him back to life.
"You inadvertently broke into here, but instead helped me suppress this demon, in this underworld, there is some fate."
Emperor Donghua lightly tapped the demon monk's severed arm.
Two drops of blood flew out.
"This is the emperor's blood, which can help you recover ......", two drops of emperor's blood merged into Lin Feng and Xuanxuan's bodies.
"Thank you seniors"!
Lin Feng and Xuan Xuan are overjoyed, this can be said to be an opportunity against the sky.
The value of the emperor's blood is immeasurable.
Now, Lin Feng and Xuan Xuan have obtained the emperor's blood.
"Cultivating under the Bodhi tree can help you refine the emperor's blood."
Emperor Donghua said.
"Yes......".
Lin Feng and Xuan Xuan saluted to Emperor Donghua, and they sat cross-legged under the Bodhi tree, and the emperor's blood in their bodies began to merge into their bodies.
The Demon Monk's Emperor Blood contained endless demonic thoughts, and Lin Feng and Xuan Xuan could not refine it originally.
Don't talk about refining.
The blood of the demon monk is integrated into their bodies.
The two of them will be controlled by demonic thoughts in an instant, lose themselves, and become slaves of demon monks.
However, now the demonic thoughts and yin and evil power in the blood of the Demon Monk Emperor have been wiped out by the Donghua Emperor, and only the most original energy remains.
Therefore, after Lin Feng and Xuan Xuan were refined, they would not cause any harm to their bodies.
As the emperor's blood is absorbed by the body.
Lin Feng immediately felt a gratifying change.
Originally, he was very weak because he burned a large amount of immortal blood, which caused his body's qi and blood to collapse, but now his weakened body is about to recover after refining the emperor's blood.
And what made Lin Feng even happier was that when his body fully recovered, the immortal divine blood in his body began to condense again.
Twenty-one percent!
Twenty-two percent!
......
The blood of the immortal god continued to increase, and finally reached the level of thirty percent, before it stopped growing.
Lin Feng showed an ecstatic expression, he didn't expect that he would be blessed with misfortune this time.
Not only did the blood of the immortal god not decrease, but it had increased from 26 percent before it was burned to 30 percent now.
"The Emperor Blood has only consumed a small part, but I have now reached the limit and cannot continue refining the Emperor Blood, otherwise it will hurt my origin", Lin Feng said to himself, he stored the unrefined Emperor Blood in the Dan Sea.
'Boom ......'.
Suddenly, a violent wave emanated from Lin Feng's body.
In Lin Feng's mind, a piece of information poured out.
He looked into it for a while, and suddenly showed a surprised expression.
When the immortal blood in his body had recovered to the extent of thirty percent.
Lin Feng opened the second "special ability".
The ten forbidden divine bodies of the primeval world, each of which has nine special abilities, are far from ordinary special physiques.
Previously, Lin Feng had awakened the special ability of "Nine Steps of Death".
And this time, Lin Feng awakened the "Gate of Hell"!
This special ability can summon the phantom of the Gate of Hell, which is rumored to be the gateway to the world of Hell.
Summoning the Phantom of the Gates of Hell to confront the enemy, this is a technique that can be called an attack against the sky.
"What a hell of a gate".
Lin Feng ran the blood of the immortal god, and in the void, an illusory divine gate loomed.
That gate of God is the gate of hell.
Summoning the Gates of Hell is a huge mana drain.
However, if it can be successfully summoned, the lethality generated is also amazingly strong.
Lin Feng hadn't really made the Hell Gate manifest, just now he had just manifested a trace of divine might, and Lin Feng already knew the strength of the Hell Gate.
That's enough.
...
Guancheng also woke up, and she also got a huge benefit.
Lin Feng looked at Emperor Donghua not far away.
Emperor Donghua stood more than ten meters away, looking into the distance, his eyes were far away, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Now the life state of Emperor Donghua is very strange, if he is dead, he still exists, if he is alive, his body has already turned into starlight.
Emperor Donghua integrated into this ancient temple and became a part of the ancient temple to suppress the demon monks.
If one day, the ancient temple will be destroyed.
At that time, Emperor Donghua may be completely destroyed.
Will it disappear from the world?
"It's hard for me to wake up for a long time, so I'm going to send you away soon, and if you have any doubts, you can ask me." Emperor Donghua said with a smile.
He was handsome and had a big smile.
But he was lonely.
Just like the fire crow that Lin Feng encountered in the swamp of death, he was trapped in one place for eternity, unable to get out, and had to endure endless loneliness.
And for one person.
Loneliness is the most terrible thing to be.
But Emperor Donghua was willing to endure this eternal loneliness until the temple was destroyed, that is, he would die with the wind.
Who in this world still knows
Emperor Donghua is the life of the world and silently dedicates his life.
"Where is this desert?", Lin Feng asked.
He felt that this desert was very weird, so Lin Feng asked.
The outer area is controlled by the demon monks, ordinary people can't walk in at all, they will be killed by the demon monks, and those who are qualified to walk in are monks with strong enough bloodlines, and the demon monks want to use these monks with strong bloodlines to make sacrifices."
Emperor Donghua said.
"Is there a way to save the seniors?", Lin Feng continued to ask.
That's what he's most concerned about.
Lin Feng really wanted to be able to save Emperor Donghua.
As for what Emperor Donghua said, "I die from the splendor, if he is the day, all beings will miss me, I can be reborn in the minds of all beings"!
This sentence is too ethereal, like a kind of sustenance, not a way to save Emperor Donghua.
"Dust to dust, dust to dust...... , in the past and present life, Nan Ke has a dream, this is my fate", Emperor Donghua said.
Hearing Emperor Donghua's words, Lin Feng was silent.
Xuan Xuan's eyes were red.
The fate of an emperor in such a miserable situation made Lin Feng and Xuan Xuan feel very sad and heartbroken.
Emperor Donghua saw through his fate, and he knew that he would die one day.
This long life is like a dream of Nanke, passing by in a flash.
(End of chapter)
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