Naruto: I was resurrected by Zhaomei Ming
9 Psychic Cloud, welcome the return of the first generation Lord Water Shadow!

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"According to Lord Mei Ming…What happened?"

At this moment, someone finally could not help but ask. Before Zhao Mei Ming could speak, a furious roar came from not far away.

Roar!

"Did you hear that?" Zhao Meiming immediately said,""The assassination plan has failed. Begin the next plan and prepare to revive the first lord!”

"Yes, sir!"

Hearing this, the elites present understood.

At the same time, the members of the assassination team who had followed them were also shocked.

What?

What were they talking about?

He actually wanted to revive the first lord?

Was it the first generation of Shui Ying, Water Without Moon?!

When they thought of this, everyone's eyes shone with excitement. If they could really revive the First Lord, the Hidden Fog Village would definitely become the peak of the Ninja Realm.

But what were they going to do?

Why didn't he try to revive the first generation?

However, just as they thought of this, they saw the actions of the elites present and understood.

The twenty elite Jounin gathered in a circle in front of the altar. After kneeling down, they began to condense their chakras.

At the same time, Zhao Mei Ming took out a huge scroll from the altar.

This scroll was left behind by the third generation of Water Shadow.

It was said that the third-generation Shui Ying had spent his entire life writing it, and the psychic formation on it could form a connection with the blood of the first-generation.

Next, the 20 chakras of the Jounin had already gathered at the peak.

A terrifying amount of chakra energy gushed out from everyone's bodies. Then, without exception, everyone used Kunai to cut open their arteries.

Immediately, scarlet blood flowed on the altar…

Then, an even more unbelievable scene appeared.

As the blood flowed, the Jounin's skin aged at a speed visible to the naked eye, and their hair began to turn white.

It turned out that they were not condensing chakras, but vitality.

This psychic spell could only be activated at the cost of the lives of 20 elite Jounins!

"There they are!"

"Hurry up and kill them!"

"How dare you assassinate Lord Shui Ying!"

At this moment, a shout suddenly came from not far away. Everyone turned around and saw that Shi Cang's loyal followers had already arrived.

At the same time, Shi Cang, who had already transformed into his tail beast form, was also approaching.

After taking a look at the situation here, Qing made a prompt decision and said,"Sir Zhaomei, please continue with the ritual. We'll go stall for time immediately. We can't let the ritual be interrupted!”

As soon as he finished speaking, he directly led the assassination team to deal with the enemy.

However, how could they be a match for him?

There were dozens of experts who had walked out of the Blood Mist Era. Their so-called stalling for time was at the cost of their lives.

Seeing Qing leave, Zhao Mei Ming knew that she couldn't waste any more time.

Thus, she opened the scroll.

After the scroll was soaked in blood, he took out a bottle.

It was said that this was the blood left behind by the first Lord Shui Ying. He had long prepared for his resurrection.

"Let's begin!"

Zhao Mei Ming immediately smeared the blood on her hand and began to write a complicated incantation on the psychic scroll.

After she finished writing the incantation, she began to form a seal again.

"Zi, Yin, Chou, Chen, Yin, Mao, Wei, Hai"

There were more than 30 complicated hand seals in a row. Zhao Mei Ming did not dare to make any mistakes. After all, there was only one chance.

This price was too great!

When the last hand seal was completed, she directly injected all the chakras in her body into the scroll.

"Ninja technique, reverse spirit channeling technique!"

Suddenly, Zhao Meiming felt like her chakra was like a flood that had opened its floodgates. It was continuously being injected into the scroll, and even her hair began to fade.

"Not enough! We need more chakras for the scrolls!"

Zhao Mei Ming immediately shouted. The elite Jounin beside him understood as well. They immediately created chakras on the spot without caring about anything else and continuously injected them into the chakras.

The scroll seemed to have a life of its own. Even the twenty of them would not be able to use it.

But this was also right!

After all, this was the sealing technique used by the Ninja God and Uchiha Ban. Back then, only the Thousand Hand Pillar could bring back the first generation of reverse spirituality.

However, their chakras were simply not enough.

In the end, almost all of the 20 elite Jounins were sucked dry.

In fact, Zhaomei Ming no longer had chakras.

However, after absorbing everyone's chakras, the scroll no longer had any reaction.

" Did it fail?!"

"It's over…"

Seeing that the scroll had calmed down, Zhao Mei Ming's mood fell to rock bottom.

However, the battle in the distance was not over yet.

At this moment, the remaining members of Hidden Fog's pursuit team had all died in battle. Meanwhile, Shi Cang's loyal followers were rushing toward the Altar of Water.

At the same time, the most terrifying person was Shi Cang himself. He had already completed half of his tail beast transformation.

He was already four meters tall in his tail beast coat, and a bone shell had already appeared on his body. It seemed that he had no intention of letting Zhao Meiming and the others go today.

"How did this happen?"

"Why did it fail…Is Hidden Fog Village finished?"

Zhao Meiming was in despair, but no one noticed a figure in a black robe standing on an ancient tree a few hundred meters away.

This person was wearing a three-pronged jade mask and was staring coldly at the Water Altar.

However, in the next second, he suddenly frowned.

At the same time, Zhao Meiming was surprised to find that the scroll, which had been calm, reacted again.

The scroll suddenly released a large amount of red smoke. After the smoke dissipated, a standing figure appeared on the spot.

The man was covered in rocks and mud, making him look like a statue.

Kacha!

However, at this moment, the rock shell on his body suddenly shattered and gradually fell off.

"This... Did you succeed?"

Seeing this, Zhao Meiming's heart jumped from the bottom of the valley to the sky. She shouted excitedly,"First Lord…This was the First Lord? We finally succeeded!"

At the same time, Zhao Mei Ming wasn't the only one who was excited. The other Enduring Fog Warriors were also excited.

There's more to come. I'll continue to write!

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