Zi Shou closed the system panel.
An ancient-looking book and a small bottle suddenly appeared in his hand.
"It's really good!"
Zishou was surprised and pleasantly surprised.
Unexpectedly, the system actually gave him two options to complete.
Speaking of which, if he plotted against Cundi, wouldn't it mean that he didn't accept Cundi's scheme?
There was nothing wrong with it!
This reward should be given!
Zishou looked at the small porcelain bottle in his hand with a fiery gaze!
Pangu blood essence!
Although ten drops would not be enough to help him reach the level of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, he was not afraid of losing them.
However, there was nothing wrong with reaching the realm of Houyi and the others!
Zi Shou opened the bottle stopper, and an overwhelming pressure instantly appeared, shaking endlessly!
Vaguely, the roars of gods and devils could be heard from the bottle.
Zi Shou raised his head and swallowed the Pangu blood essence.
He only felt a wave of comfort in his body. His metabolism increased, and the surface of his skin was covered with black and shiny dirt at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"F * ck!"
"It really stinks!"
Zishou smelled it and almost vomited his dinner.
He hurriedly called for the attendant and asked him to prepare the bath.
....
The transformation of Pangu's blood essence lasted for eight hours before it ended. Zishou had almost rubbed off the skin on his entire body.
Feeling the power surging in his body like a river, the corners of Zi Shou's mouth curled up into a smile.
He felt that he was extremely strong at this moment!
As for the exact cultivation level, he still needed to test it.
"Bang!"
With a casual clench of his hand, the space in front of him instantly shattered. The pitch-black spatial rift looked extremely terrifying.
Zi Shou nodded in satisfaction and picked up the book of breath control to see its effects.
After a while.
Zi Shou revealed a strange expression.
"I feel…At the very least, I can kill a Quasi-Sage!”
Zishou muttered softly.
As the name suggested, the Breath Holding Technique was used to conceal one's aura.
After using this skill, no one can detect the condition of the child.
For example, right now, Zishou already had an extremely powerful cultivation. If he used the Breath Holding Technique, he would still be an ordinary person in the eyes of others…
"Hehe, you think that I'm still a mortal, but actually... I can kill you all with a single punch. Are you surprised?”
Zi Shou muttered with a wicked tone and used the Breath Holding Technique.
In an instant.
The light on the surface of the child's body circulated, and the aura that was like a brilliant sun earlier instantly retracted.
There was only the majesty of a human emperor!
While Zishou was thinking about hiding his cultivation base so that the immortals of the Dark Enlightenment School could attack him, in a village outside Zhaoge City,
Something abnormal was happening!
At this moment.
The sky was already slightly bright!
Normally, the people in the village would have already gotten up and gone to work.
But today…
The entire village was lifeless, and…There were also waves of panic spreading.
"Which household is this?"
The respected old man in the village looked at the person who came and asked in horror.
"This is the thirtieth household…"
"They all suddenly fell to the ground and couldn't get up. After fifteen minutes, their bodies festered!”
"This... It can't be a demon, right?"
A simple-looking man also had a terrified expression on his face as he spoke in a terrified voice.
Early in the morning.
In the village.
They were supposed to work together, but in the end,
More than half of the people in the village died overnight!
The corpse was festering and shriveled, looking…It was shocking!
More than half of the entire village had died overnight!
Panic was spreading!
"Let's go to the town first and get the town to send someone over…Come and take a look..."
The respected elder in the village stammered.
It was too scary!
"Li Shugong, Li Shugong, someone from the village is here. They say it's Wuzu!”
At this moment, a voice filled with surprise came from outside the door.
"Wuzu?"
"Hurry up and follow me!"
The people in charge of the village stood up shakily. They did not care about the table that was overturned. They were supported by the people who came to report the news and walked into the village.
"Wuzu!"
"Wuzu!"
"I didn't expect Wuzu to be near Zhaoge. We're saved!”
Along the way, the old man kept talking to himself.
"Uncle Li, what exactly is Wuzu? Why are you so excited?”
The young man who was supporting him could not help but ask.
Wuzu?
Never heard of it!
"Watch your words, Wuzu…"It's a taboo word near Zhaoge. I've heard the elders in the village mention it when I was a child.”
"Rumor has it that Wuzu can communicate with immortals and gods. He is the spokesperson of immortals and gods in the human world.”
The old man named Li said with a reminiscing expression.
" That powerful?!"
The young man's eyes widened in disbelief!
"Of course. When you see Wuzu later, don't make a ruckus!”
Old Man Li reprimanded sternly.
"Understood, understood!"
....
After a while.
The old man was supported by the young man. He saw Wuzu standing at the entrance of the village. He was wearing a wizard robe and looked as thin as a ghost.
"Greetings, Lord Wuzu!”
The old man surnamed Li hurriedly bowed, his attitude extremely respectful!
Just by looking at her appearance, she was very scary!
What was that drawing on his face?
I don't understand!
However, in the old man's eyes, this was a display of awesomeness and a miraculous phenomenon!
"No need to be so polite. I received a revelation from the immortal god and came to save your village.”
Wuzu's hoarse voice rang out. It was the old woman who had conspired with the Si Clan Master and the others.
Nobles were swift and decisive.
He had just made a plan last night.
This morning, the results were already beginning to show.
The situation in this village was just a miniature of the villages and towns around Zhaoge.
"Thank you, sir, for your help. In the village…In the village, sigh!"
The old man named Li said excitedly.
"Don't worry, I'm here to solve this problem!”
The old woman Wuzu's voice was a little indifferent.
F * ck!
If it weren't for Wuzu's plan to rise in Zhaoge, he would still be sleeping.
He had nothing to do and came to a remote village.
Last night, those male slaves tasted pretty good…
"May I ask Lord Wuzu, in our village…is... What kind of demon is causing trouble?"
"Hmph, what kind of demon is causing trouble? It's that Shang King who doesn't respect the gods and dares to blaspheme Goddess Nuwa. The gods have punished the people!”
"It's not some demon!"
Old woman Wuzu said coldly.
These words immediately set off a storm in the old man named Li's heart.
"Big... Your Majesty!"
The old woman Wuzu looked at the old man's incredulous expression, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.
This was the first part of the plan.
The nobles sent people to secretly poison the villages and towns near Zhaoge, killing the people.
When the commoners were panicking, Wuzu appeared and blamed everything on the fact that Zi Shou had disrespected the gods. The commoners died suddenly because of the punishment from the gods!
Slowly, the fishing boat took shape around Chaoge.
Wuzu carried the antidote with him everywhere. The antidote given by the nobles could cure some of the poisoned people. In this way, Wuzu's reputation was well-known.
Wait...
This fishing wheel gradually reached a certain level.
Chaoge…When it fell!
It was also the time when the nobles and Wuzu, two groups that were united by interests, rose up!
The old woman Wuzu was thinking about the plan she had made last night. Under the lead of the old man surnamed Li, she walked into the village.
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