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"That kid's luck is too great. Now it seems that outsiders cannot kill him, so they can only let his own inner demon kill himself."
Indra looked at the ancient emperor of the feather emperor and said, "I, Indra, never stayed under others. You can kill me, but it is impossible for you to serve you and bow down and surrender."
"What I'm talking to you is just a fair cooperation."
The ancient emperor of the Yuhuang was stunned, then realized, narrowed his eyes and smiled, "It's okay, I will give you justice. I will recast your body for you and help you reach the top of the inner demon. You killed the Lord of Reincarnation for me, and everyone will trade fairly."
"For safety reasons, I will plant a ban in your body. If you act rebelliously, you will die immediately!"
"Of course, no one can tell how mysterious it is at the top of the inner demon, so if you have the chance, you can kill me."
Indra nodded. Although he knew that hope was slim, it was better than now becoming a prisoner, saying, "Okay, that's it."
In the giant tripod next to him, when he heard the deal between Indra and the ancient emperor of the Feather Emperor, he was shocked and said to the ancient emperor of the Feather Emperor:
"Old ancestor, never!"
"The top of the inner demon, the sharp blade that represents no time and space, is enough to kill the entire real world. If you help him reach the top, you will never be able to control him anymore!"
"I know very well the temperament of my descendant. He is a complete madman! If his inner demon reaches the top, everyone will die! The real world will be completely destroyed!"
Upon hearing this, the ancient emperor of the Yuhuang snorted and looked at Indra and said, "Indra, your ancestor doesn't agree. What do you think?"
Indra looked at Indra Wanye who was soaked in the giant cauldron and said calmly: "Emperor Yuhuang, you are going to execute my ancestor. Are you going to use his body to recast my body for me? He is a dying person, why should you ask him for his opinion?"
The ancient emperor of the Yuhuang laughed and said, "Okay! Indra, you are indeed smart!"
It turned out that he soaked Indra Wanye in the medicine cauldron, just to prepare to recast Indra Wanye's body into Indra's body.
Indra Wanye is Indra's ancestor. He gave his body to Indra. His bloodline was inherited and there would be no repulsion. Naturally, it would be better.
Indra was extremely frightened and cold sweat came out. Finally, he knew the plan of the ancient emperor of the Yuhuang and said in a trembling voice: "Old ancestor, you actually want to give my body to my descendants? My body is so powerful. Once Tian'er inherits it, his cultivation level will surpass you in the future, and you will definitely die!"
Indra Wanye followed the ancient emperor of Yuhuang for many years, and the relationship between them was like a monarch and his subject.
As a minister, now that Indra is about to die, he is still worried about the ancient emperor of the Yuhuang and should not be disloyal.
The ancient emperor of the Yuhuang sneered: "You don't have to worry about the future, just take it to death!"
After the words came, the ancient emperor of the feather emperor pinched his palms, and the magic tricks fell into the medicine cauldron.
Gulugulu!
The spiritual daffodil liquid in the medicine cauldron immediately boiled.
Indra Manye let out a shrill scream, and his body and soul were boiled in boiling hot spiritual water, causing great pain.
Indra's eyes were calm and he looked at the scene coldly.
Three hours later...
Indra Manye was cooked to death.
His body was watered by the ancient emperor of the Feather Emperor and recast into a flawless magic body.
"Indra, this is your new body, I hope you will be satisfied."
The ancient emperor of the feather smiled and said.
"Thank you."
Indra Shitian bowed his hand lightly, thanking him, and felt a hint of sigh in his heart.
The ancestors of his family were cooked to death just before his eyes.
The body of the ancestor has become his new body.
The once shattered ideal has hope of realization at this moment, and Indra is also mixed with emotions.
With the wave of the ancient Emperor of the Feather Emperor, Indra's soul merged into Indra's body.
The fusion process went very smoothly, after all, the bloodlines of the two came from the same source.
Indra Manye's physical body and facial features were twisted, and soon changed into Indra's appearance, and his hair turned into white hair.
Indra was walking out of the medicine cauldron and returning to his former graceful and elegant appearance, unaware and calm.
He inherited some of Indra's cultivation, and at this moment he reached the sky in one step, and possessed the strength of the Heavenly Lord.
On Indra's body, there are maple leaves and wisps of red lotus karma fire floating.
Indra Wanye's magical powers, one of the Nine Heavens' magical techniques, the Manzhusha Hua Sutra, were also inherited by him.
At this moment, Indra is the master of the Nine Heavens Divine Arts!
Thousands of clouds and thousands of auspicious auras permeated from Indra's body, shaking through the sky with a mighty trembling.
Indra looked up at the sky and sighed endlessly.
The ancient emperor of the feather emperor laughed at the high five and said, "Okay, very good! The integration went smoothly. Indra, congratulations on your rebirth!"
After a pause, the ancient emperor of the Yuhuang drew another sword and gave it to him, saying, "This sword was made by me who killed Ren Duxing, the ancestor of the Ren family, and cast it with his remains."
"The ancestor of the Ren family is an infinity of powerful people. His bone energy is extraordinary. This sword can also be called an infinity of magical artifact. I will give it to you."
Indra was taken by a copy. The sword was three feet long and sharp. Near the hilt of the sword, the word "Dugu" was engraved, which was the title of the Emperor of the Ren family as the former ancestor.
The former ancestor of the Ren family, Ren Dugu Tianjun Ren Duxing, has died today, and his remains were cast into swords.
Chapter completed!