Undying Divine Phoenix

When he got the map before, he wondered why, since the location of the palace complex was already marked on the map, why mark the other places? Why have obvious routes, why be so detailed?

Entering the Secret Realm, choosing a general direction, as long as it is a cultivator who has established a Foundation Establishment, can naturally fly with a magical artifact and fly directly over.

Now he understands...

If you don't follow the route, you can't get through at all.

Qin Yang looked at this misty, hazy, and boundless swamp, feeling a little apprehensive. The silence here was a little different from that of the banyan forest.

The banyan forest was purely silent, as if that place had come to an end, a dead end, and the spiritual energy was full of inertia, with nothing else. It was precisely because of this that Qin Yang dared to rush in and try...

But this swamp is silent inside, with death qi breeding, ominousness hidden, plus the miasma containing highly poisonous substances, I don't know how many creatures are buried in it, it must be extremely dangerous.

If only the swamp itself was dangerous, natural dangers are always traceable and there is a chance to avoid them.

But if this danger is some strange thing contained within, the best result is also a narrow escape from death.

Alone, if there is any accident, he can only rely on himself, without even a person to take care of him.

Involuntarily, Qin Yang began to miss Zhang Zhengyi a little...

The black ribbon wrapped around Zhang Zhengyi's wrist is flexible and versatile, and can definitely come in handy in this swamp.

Achoo...

A sneeze came from the coffin under the ground, followed by a black ribbon, like a stubborn bud, drilling out of the soil, stirring the surrounding soil and constantly churning.

After a long while, a hand drilled out of the soil, Zhang Zhengyi struggled to poke his head out, his eyes rolled straight, and he peeked at everything around him slyly.

Seeing that there was no movement around, he slowly drilled out of the soil.

"This cheap Senior Brother, still has a bit of conscience, unexpectedly tidied up my appearance and buried me. It's a pity, I'm not dead, hahaha, the Purple Firmament Dao Lord's Seated Transcendence Land, countless treasures, your Fatty is coming soon..." Zhang Zhengyi winked, his fat trembled as he laughed, very proud...

However, just as he was laughing happily, the smile on Zhang Zhengyi's face suddenly froze...

A piece of paper slowly fell from his body.

"Junior Brother Zhang, I'm leaving first, be careful yourself."

The crooked handwriting came into view, Zhang Zhengyi's eyelids twitched wildly, and he only felt that his eyes were about to be blinded by these words.

"This is also possible? How did he know I wasn't really dead? No, I was really dead at the time, how did he know, how could he know!"

He was really dead at the time, but he had once obtained an opportunity and inexplicably cultivated a strange secret technique, called Divine Phoenix Undying. Even if he really died, he could burn his lifespan and be reborn. The lifespan burned each time was uncertain. The more severe the injury at the time of death, the more lifespan burned.

This time, it was just a broken heart, damaged organs, plus shattered chest bones and ribs. Overall, the body was very complete, the soul was not injured, and the head was not injured. However, burning five years of lifespan allowed him to be reborn.

After practicing this secret technique, he had also inquired about it overtly and covertly, but no one had ever heard of this secret technique, and no one had ever heard of similar secret techniques. Even if there were, this kind of secret technique would be extremely precious and enough to attract top experts to compete for it.

He had never told anyone about this matter, and even when he recalled it, he didn't know how he had practiced it...

Then how did that cheap Senior Brother know that he was not dead?

Zhang Zhengyi's heart was scratching like a cat, frantically. He could have taken advantage of the situation to feign death, tricked the other party once, and then acted secretly to eat alone, but now...

Pa...

A slap.

Zhang Zhengyi stared intently at the note, Qin Yang's face, with its fake smile, naturally appearing in his mind, gently patting his shoulder.

"Junior Brother Zhang, you're still too green."

With a burst of true essence, Zhang Zhengyi expressionlessly shattered the note into dust, closing his eyes to hypnotize himself.

"This is a trick! This is a trick! My cheap Senior Brother must think I'm so capable that I wouldn't die so easily, yes, that's it! Since he could leave a note to bury me, it means the Demon Tiger is dead, and he's already on his way!"

After muttering to himself for a while, Zhang Zhengyi finally shook off the terrifying image in his mind, and finally summarized the result: his cheap Senior Brother had a dark sense of humor, playing tricks even on the dead.

Shaking off these thoughts, Zhang Zhengyi stepped towards the outside of the banyan forest.

But as soon as he walked out of the dense forest, Zhang Zhengyi's expression froze, and his footsteps stopped.

In the distance, coming along the river, there were at least twenty or thirty Foundation Establishment cultivators...

Several of them looked very familiar, and there was even an old acquaintance...

Steward Qiu of the Ten Thousand Eternity Commerce...

Zhang Zhengyi turned around and ran, but a flash of spiritual light instantly crossed over a hundred zhang, turning into a dark long sword, suspended in front of Zhang Zhengyi.

"Zhang Zhengyi, you're quite lucky, you're still not dead!" Steward Qiu's face was livid as he led a group of people over.

"Haha, Steward Qiu, what a coincidence, we meet again." Zhang Zhengyi gave a dry laugh, not daring to make any movements...

"Eh, why is it just you? Where's the other Junior Brother?" In the crowd, a handsome guy in a white shirt walked out, looking puzzled.

Zhang Zhengyi kept laughing dryly. He was very familiar with this guy too. He was the one who had a showdown with Imperial Concubine De before. This guy really regarded the cheap Senior Brother duo as disciples of the Boundless Dao Academy...

"There was a Demon Tiger before, with the strength of a Demon General. Senior Brother Qin and I got separated. Oh, right, Senior Brother, may I ask your name? Where is this place? After we fell off the cliff outside Ghost City, we fell here..." Zhang Zhengyi's expression changed, and he moved closer to the handsome guy...

"My name is Bai Yutang, Junior Brother, are you outer sect disciples?" Bai Yutang didn't suspect much and replied casually.

"So it's Senior Brother Bai, I've heard of Senior Brother's name many times, but unfortunately, I've never had the chance to meet you..." Zhang Zhengyi moved even closer, standing directly next to Bai Yutang, showering him with praise...

"I'm in the sect all year round, you're in the outer sect, it's normal that you haven't seen me..." Bai Yutang had a slight smile on his face and didn't suspect anything at all. The Boundless Dao Academy's outer sect disciple residences were both inside and outside, distributed throughout the Boundless Dao Academy's territory. Adding them up, there were no less than eight or nine thousand. Many times, outer sect disciples were just considered sweatshop workers working for the Boundless Dao Academy...

Not to mention Bai Yutang, among the Boundless Dao Academy cultivators present, each person could recognize at most thirty to fifty outer sect disciples, and that would be the limit.

Seeing Bai Yutang speak, the other inner sect disciples of the Boundless Dao Academy had no objections. Steward Qiu waved his hand with a sullen face, not wanting to haggle with Zhang Zhengyi in this kind of place.

"Let's keep going, hurry up."

On the other side, in the swamp, with a muffled thud, Qin Yang moved quickly, covered in cold sweat, and rushed back from the swamp. He continued to stand on the shore, staring intently at a dry patch of land in the swamp.

There, the weeds were broken, and a claw print the size of a human head was left there. The surrounding weeds continued to wither, and the land made a sizzling sound. After only a few breaths, the claw print disappeared, and the ten-foot-large piece of land was completely corroded and disappeared.

For a time, the swamp returned to calm again, and nothing else could be seen.

"What the hell was that thing!" Qin Yang said with a sullen face, not even seeing what attacked him just now...

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