The sun and moon are both wrong; who made him seek the Dharma

Zhuo Zhao raised an eyebrow.

[Oh, you can hear me?]

It seems that Gao Haoguang's supernatural power didn't completely lock down the "All Industries Under One Day" decree.

Huang had no interest in paying attention to her teasing.

【quick!】

Zhuo Zhao pursed his lips.

You certainly know how to order people around.

It's not like you were the one being chased and beaten by Natsukawa in 1906.

I almost got beaten to death trying to come and save you.

Huang paused for a moment.

Then the sound came again.

What do I need?

Zhuo Zhao glanced at his broken body.

His left arm was torn off by Xia Chuan.

His chest was pierced by a punch.

Jiang Mingzi's originally indestructible Dharma body was now covered with dense cracks.

By the time she arrived, she had already used up most of her remaining Myriad True Blood.

Let alone saving lives.

If she drags it out any longer, she'll fall apart.

Zhuo Zhao extended his right hand.

Drain half of your Myriad True Blood from your body and give it to me.

There was no room for bargaining.

next moment.

The invisible causal connection between the two suddenly tightened.

Inside the meteorite that had been transformed into a desolate wasteland, strands of dark red true blood were peeled away from countless magical acupoints.

They did not travel any distance in reality.

Instead, it flowed directly into Jiang Mingzi's body along the connection established by the Wanye Gongri Order.

"Boom!"

A dull heartbeat sounded.

Zhuo Zhao's blood vessels, which had been almost dried up, became full again.

Dark red true blood, like boiling magma, surged and flowed within Jiang Mingzi's Dharma body.

At the severed point on the left shoulder, individual bones protruded from the flesh.

It was then enveloped by newly formed muscles.

In just a few breaths.

A brand new left arm has grown back.

The cracks on Jiang Mingzi's body, resembling porcelain fissures, faded rapidly as they were filled with the True Blood of Myriad Realms.

Only the left chest area near the shoulder blade.

Zhuo Zhao deliberately left a long, narrow crack that had not yet fully healed.

Feel the renewed energy within my body.

Zhuo Zhao moved his newly grown left hand.

A slow smile crept onto his lips.

[As expected of a prison from another world.]

A truly capable boss is magnanimous.

Huang's voice was noticeably weaker than before.

Enough with the nonsense.

[Get started now!]

You wait.

Zhuo Zhao grinned.

I'll get you out right now.

She took a deep breath.

Then he made a move that Ara couldn't understand at all.

Zhuo Zhao put his right hand into the unhealed laceration on his left chest.

The five fingers squeezed open the wriggling granulation tissue.

Passing through the gap between the muscles and ribs.

It keeps probing deeper into the body.

"Click".

A crisp cracking sound of bones breaking came from inside Jiang Mingzi's body.

Zhuo Zhao's face suddenly turned pale.

A large amount of cold sweat instantly seeped out from his forehead.

In the connection across six lifetimes and five worlds, Huang's voice showed obvious emotional fluctuations for the first time.

【What are you doing?!】

Zhuo Zhao was taken aback.

His right hand continued to explore inside his body.

【you do not know?】

What do you know?

This is Jiang Mingzi's secret weapon.

shortage:"……"

They've already become corpses of the Dharma.

Where did this magical artifact come from?

Zhuo Zhao's expression gradually became strange.

It seems you genuinely don't know.

Then you'll have to watch closely!

She suddenly exerted force with her right hand.

The five fingers gripped tightly a section of hard bone inside the body.

Then it suddenly pulled outwards!

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

A series of cracking sounds rang out.

Jiang Mingzi's body trembled violently.

Beneath the skin, a long bulge extends upwards from the waist.

It was as if a giant centipede was struggling wildly within his flesh and blood.

Zhuo Zhao gritted his teeth.

Pull it outward little by little with your right hand.

A section of pale bone, stained with dark red true blood, gradually emerged from the wound on the left chest.

Flesh and fascia were torn apart inch by inch.

Zhuo Zhao actually pulled Jiang Mingzi's entire spine out of his body!

After the spine is removed from the body.

Jiang Mingzi's body did not lose its support.

The Wanye True Blood quickly filled the gap left by the spine.

Like a dark red pillar formed from coagulated blood, it temporarily supported his Dharma body.

The extracted spine began to twist and turn in Zhuo Zhao's hands.

The vertebrae open outwards one by one.

On both sides of the joint, slender bone spurs grow, resembling the legs of an insect.

It eventually transformed into a pale bone whip several feet long.

Huang remained silent for a moment.

【What's this?】

Zhuo Zhao was drenched in sweat.

Her right hand, which was holding the bone whip, was trembling incessantly.

But the smile on his face grew even brighter.