It turned out that Venerable Fengdu knew from the beginning what Yan Ning came here for.

It seems that a powerful mysterious person can always know Yan Ning’s movements.

The Venerable Fengdu knew, the High Priest knew, and even Pei Ye and others from Tianlang Pavilion.

However, mysterious people always have to do some mysterious things to reflect their mystery.

The Venerable Fengdu turned into a mass of ghost energy, ordinary, without a terrifying momentum, and drifted away like a cloud.

"The power of hell?"

Yan Ning walked to the edge of the Huangquan water and looked at himself in the water. He could clearly see a strange mark on his forehead.

After blinking his eyes, Yan Ning seemed to be able to see his soul from the yellow spring water. The soul exuded a terrifying aura. At this moment, Yan Ning was like a real king of hell.

But this feeling was fleeting. When he looked at himself in the underworld water again, he could no longer find the self just now.

Yan Ning didn't know how to use the power of hell, but he was not worried, everything would be fine if it was done.

What made him care more was the water in the underworld ahead.

Walking along the river not far, Yan Ning finally found the location of the Huangquan water that Ji Liye mentioned.

It was a small dark pool, with the back of the mountain. When the yellow spring water flowed into the pool along the river, it could not cause any waves. This yellow spring water seemed like real stagnant water, and there was no sight of the swimming fish, and even the souls that flowed into it along the yellow spring water were gone.

This pool of yellow spring water only enters but not leaves, and is not bottomless. Yan Ning is very curious where the yellow spring water flows into it has gone. Was it back to the place where the yellow spring water flows out, or flows from the bottom of the pond to the three thousand small world?

"Is this the place I'm looking for?"

Yan Ning was a little excited.

After finding this pool of yellow spring water, he was able to resurrect Zhang Quan and send his distraction to the human world.

Using the Dragon God clone, even if Yan Ning sent to the human world only a distraction, Yan Ning could know what was happening in the human world.

I couldn't wait to take out the red crystal that the Immortal King Zhou Ke helped him condense from the Sumeru Ring. This was the soul sealed by Zhang Quan.

Put the red crystal into the yellow spring water, but there was no reaction at all.

Yan Ning was not in a hurry.

He sat next to the underworld water and waited silently. In order to resurrect a good brother, he could still afford to wait for this little time.

But I waited for three days.

The first group of ghost soldiers who went home to visit relatives have returned, and they seem more energetic after putting down all their burdens.

Zhong Kui found Yan Ning who was resting with his eyes closed next to the Huangquan Water. He also noticed the red crystal in the Huangquan Water, so he did not disturb Yan Ning, and specially sent someone to tell Li Hongtian and the others about Yan Ning's incident next to the Huangquan Water.

No one came to disturb Yan Ning.

On the seventh day, Yan Ning finally found that the red crystal had reacted, and the originally distinct edges and corners began to become smooth, and he could even vaguely see Zhang Quan's soul moving in the red crystal.

It seems like a newborn fetus.

The wait was long, and Yan Ning was not doing nothing. There were no idle people passing by around the Huangquan Water, so he meditated and practiced directly on the shore.

He rarely had such an opportunity to practice without being disturbed by anyone. Although the speed of practice has slowed down a lot, this is actually a kind of enjoyment for Yan Ning.

Three months passed in a flash.

For three months, Yan Ning sat on the shore without moving, and even a thick layer of dust had fallen on his body. A rain had fallen shortly before, hitting all the mud on Yan Ning. At this time, he was like a statue of god made of mud.

Sitting cross-legged, facing the sky, and closing your eyes.

A Qianhe Bird landed on Yan Ning's head, and his hay-like hair made him quite interested. The Qianhe Bird turned his head, as if he was thinking about whether he was building a nest here.

At this time—

There has been no waves of water moving.

The sensitive bird looked at the Yellow Springs at the first time, but there was nothing special there.

The next second, a figure crawled out of the underworld water with difficulty. He had black hair and brown eyes, naked body, and a blood-red unicorn tattooed on his upper body.

As if countless hands were pulling him back, the man roared in pain and climbed up with difficulty.

Finally, he climbed out of the underworld water, and there were several banana trees on the shore. He pulled off a banana leaf and covered it on his body.

Looking around blankly, Zhang Quan's eyes finally fell on the "stone statue" on the shore.

"Yan Ning?"

Zhang Quan looked at Yan Ning in disbelief.

The memory gradually became clear. Zhang Quan looked down at his hands and murmured: "Aren't I dead? Where is this?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sound of birds flapping their wings came. Zhang Quan looked up and found that the "Soul" was trembling violently. The bird that just fell on the head of the statue was already frightened away.

After a while, the "soul" of the statue suddenly stood up.

This is a young man with black hair and brown eyes like Zhang Quan. He seemed to be riding his shell. The statue of the god was still sitting in place, but the spirit stood up spotlessly.

"Oh... Zhang Quan, you are finally resurrected." The spirit body smiled.

Zhang Quan asked blankly: "Yan Ning? Why are you dead?"

The "Yan Ning" in front of him was in a state of soul without physical body, so Zhang Quan instinctively thought that Yan Ning was also dead.

"I'm not dead."

The "Star" sitting on the ground suddenly spoke, and a stream of fairy energy erupted from his body, and the mud around him disappeared without a trace.

At this time, there were two Yan Nings in front of Zhang Quan.

"What the hell is going on..." Zhang Quan opened his mouth wide and found that he didn't know the world anymore.

Yan Ning smiled slightly and waved his hand. The spirit body returned to his purple mansion. In his purple mansion, he became smaller and distracted and sat silently next to Kunwu sword. While breathing and breathing, he was gradually becoming stronger.

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"You'd better put on your clothes first."

Yan Ning took out a set of clothes from the Sumeru Ring and changed it to Zhang Quan. Zhang Quan was obviously not used to how to wear clothes from the fairy world. It took a lot of effort to wear them.

"This is the fairy world. I brought you here to resurrect you," Yan Ning explained, "In addition, the soul you saw just now is my distraction, but he has not yet condensed into an entity, so he is just distraction, not a dividing body."

Zhang Quan covered his forehead and said, "What you said is too complicated, I can't digest it."

Yan Ning smiled and said, "We have time to digest slowly. I can answer you whatever you want."

Zhang Quan looked at the unfamiliar environment and didn't know where to ask.

After all, he was the one who died once.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!