Chapter 78 Kongtong Seal

Seeing a slightly confused expression on Zhu Jiuyin's face, Laozi immediately understood the reason for this. With a light snap of his fingers, thousands of clear air condensed, and immediately presented the previous scene.

The more Zhu Jiuyin looked, the gloomier his expression became. He did not doubt that these scenes were falsified. As the Golden Immortal of Time, it was difficult for anyone to lie in front of him because he could explore the future and observe the past. Naturally, few people could fool him.

Moreover, he could see that there was a sense of truth in these scenes, and it was obvious that Lao Tzu had thoroughly resurrected the scenes of the past.

Zhu Jiuyin glared at Zhu Rong fiercely. He always thought that his younger brother had a bad temper, but he didn't expect that they would dare to kill the creatures near Kunlun Mountain. It seemed that he lacked discipline in his daily life.

Zhu Rong couldn't help but shrink his neck when he saw Zhu Jiuyin's eyes, but he also felt very aggrieved. There was a large formation hidden on the Kunlun Mountain. If they waited for them to call the mountain, it would take who knows how long it would take for the Three Purities to appear. And it was his second brother himself who said that he wanted to show off his ancestral power, so he had to use such means to get the attention of the Three Purities.

Originally these plans were perfect, but once the variable of San Wei achieving the Golden Immortal of Daluo appeared, the originally perfect plans immediately became full of loopholes and even ridiculous.

However, looking at Zhu Jiuyin's serious expression, Zhu Rong could only wail inwardly: "I don't know how much punishment I will have to pay when I go back! I wouldn't have been so impulsive if I had known."

It is said that the eldest brother is like a father, but Di Jiang has to control the witch clan on weekdays, so naturally he does not have so much time to discipline his younger brothers and sisters, so everything is managed by Zhu Jiuyin, so Zhu Jiuyin's majesty is the greatest for the ancestor witch.

Zhu Jiuyin could only force a smile and said, "Please forgive me, fellow Taoist Sanqing. My brother is usually quick-tempered and impulsive. I will apologize to the three fellow Taoists on his behalf."

Tongtian snorted coldly and said, "Are you asking for compensation? Do you want to compensate with your life or with treasure? Otherwise, if you don't give us your brother's life, we will be willing to listen to you and discuss what you have to say!"

Zhu Jiuyin laughed at this and said, "Fellow Daoist Tongtian, this is a joke. Compensating with one life is just a joke, but the other life is fine. How about I personally revive those lives as an apology for this matter, and compensate with some treasures and spiritual roots?"

Laozi shook his head and said, "If we want to revive, we can naturally do it ourselves. If that doesn't work, we can ask Taoist Hengming to do it. Time is good, but the power of fate is not inferior to the power of time."

Yuanshi Tianzun also smiled and said, "That's right, I would like to ask Taoist Hengming to help save those innocent lives."

For a being like the Golden Immortal who is beyond the control of fate, resurrecting some weak creatures is really very simple.

Create a usable body, and finally let the soul enter the long river of destiny to salvage the true spirits that have sunk into the river, and finally inject these salvaged true spirits into the body, then the resurrection is complete.

But resurrecting one or two is okay, but resurrecting tens of millions of people at once would be a considerable cost for a Daluo Jinxian.

However, for Hengming, it was an extremely simple matter. Yuanshi Tianzun also understood the key, so he would rather do Hengming a favor than see the Twelve Ancestral Witches being proud.

Heng Ming smiled and said, "What's so difficult about this?"

After saying this, Hengming waved his hand, and the boundless power of destiny turned into a rope and drilled into the long river of destiny. Ignoring the surging river water, it forcibly grabbed countless true spirits out of the long river of destiny.

In just a moment, tiny spots of light appeared near Kunlun Mountain, covering the sky and the earth. Even the sun and the moon could not block the light of resurrection. Every tiny spot of light was a life, a ray of true spirit.

Hengming had already taken action to fish out these true spirits. The most difficult step was completed by others. As for the matter of shaping the body, no matter how thick-skinned the Three Pure Ones were, they were embarrassed to let Hengming continue to take action. But now was not the right time to revive these true spirits. Yuanshi Tianzun simply took out a treasure box to collect these true spirits and resurrect them when he had the chance.

Hengming's move fully demonstrated his control over the long river of destiny. Even the Three Pure Ones looked at him with a bit of awe. After all, escaping the control of fate was enough to initially grasp the great Dao, not to mention a mysterious Dao like destiny.

Although Yuanshi Tianzun was curious, he had more important things to do. Looking at the stunned Zhu Jiuyin, he sneered, "What do you think? Are you going to consider handing Zhu Rong's life over to us? If not, you can get lost now!"

Zhu Jiuyin's brows were getting more and more furrowed, and in the end, one could even see a ray of time storm lingering between his brows, which clearly indicated his inner urgency.

Hou Tu and Xuan Ming looked at each other. They were equally anxious, but the current situation was not yet for them to speak.

After all, those who can speak are all Golden Immortals. Although their status is not low, their cultivation is not as good as theirs. If they speak rashly, it will only make people look down on them and have no effect at all.

What's more, it is they who are begging the Three Pure Ones for help, rather than the Three Pure Ones needing them.

Di Jiang was silent for a while, and finally suddenly said: "I am willing to pay for it with a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, and I only ask that you can listen to our discussion on that matter."

"what?"

Hengming let out a light exclamation. He really didn't expect that the Wu Clan would be so generous that they were willing to give up a top-grade innate spiritual treasure.

Although refining the innate spiritual treasure requires the power of the primordial spirit, if the witch clan wants to forcibly use the innate spiritual treasure, they can only use blood refining or sacrificial methods. However, using such methods, only 70% to 80% of the power can be exerted.

But an innate spiritual treasure is an innate spiritual treasure. For the Wu clan, every innate spiritual treasure is precious. Even if they cannot use it, they will not rashly give it to others. Now that Di Jiang is willing to give up a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, it is really beyond their expectations.

However, this matter obviously has nothing to do with them, but is related to the Three Pure Ones.

Even if Dijiang gave up a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, it was given to the Three Pure Ones and had nothing to do with his eternal life, so he was very tactful and kept his mouth shut, and the same was true for Bixia Yuanjun.

In order to show his sincerity, Di Jiang took out a big seal. The seal was divided into five sides, and in the center there were three precious jades. A long-lasting aura of immortality emanated from the seal.

And below this seal, two words are clearly engraved: Kongtong.

Di Jiang said in a deep voice: "This seal is called Kongtong Seal. Although it is sealed by a mysterious force and its various uses are blocked, its essence is still a top-grade innate spiritual treasure. Just shake it and a fountain of youth will flow out. If you drink a sip, even a newly born creature can live forever. It will also be filled with the breath of youth and can avoid the catastrophe of aging. How do you do it?"

After Heng Ming saw the Kongtong Seal, his heart was filled with shock. He didn't know why such a treasure would appear today and even fall into the hands of the Witch Clan.

(End of this chapter)