This speed is almost catching up with the two peak ninth-level saint transformations back then.

"The Pure Land of Spiritual Heart, I understand, you have the Pure Land of Spiritual Heart." Before Gu Fenghua could speak, the skull suddenly thought of something and exclaimed again.

"It's rare. I think back then, I only had the enlightenment after I was promoted to Taoist Saint. I cultivated the Pure Land of the Spiritual Heart. You actually have the Pure Land of the Spiritual Heart so early." After that exclamation, Gu Fenghua still didn't know. When he got the chance to speak, he said with emotion.

"If you hadn't come to my calamity, with such talent and opportunity, your future achievements would be limitless, and your luck would be too bad. Alas, it's a pity, it's a pity." Then, he didn't A long sigh without regret.

Gu Fenghua couldn't help but take another look at him. Is this really the arrogant and self-absorbed Emperor in the center of the legend, who regards everything in the world as illusory? Why does he feel a bit talkative?

By the way, he was trapped in his own calamity, unable to get out and die. He had been trapped for tens of thousands of years. He had only seen three living people before, and he was alone...oh no, it was one It’s understandable that Skull would be more talkative when he suddenly sees himself after being alone for so many years.

Gu Fenghua once again deeply sympathized with the misfortune of Emperor Mingxu, ignored his nagging, took a deep breath, and began to use his skills to absorb the power of the Taoist Saint.

"What are you doing? You really don't want your life." The skull was shocked.

Gu Fenghua ignored him and continued to operate the technique.

"Stop, stop it quickly. Do you really think you are safe because you have the Pure Land of Spiritual Heart? There is no aura of heaven and earth in my calamity realm. If you are seriously injured, even if you have the Pure Land of Spiritual Heart, you will still exhaust your spiritual power and spiritual roots. Destroyed." Seeing that Gu Fenghua was indifferent and still stubbornly running the technique, the skull became angry and anxious and circled around her.

There is no other way, he only has a skull left, and he doesn't know how to stop it. He can't really open his mouth to bite like a dog. As a former Emperor of Heaven, you still need this dignity.

"Bang!" There was another muffled sound, hundreds of meridians burst, blood sprayed out, and Gu Fenghua's body tilted and fell to the ground.

"If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer a lot. You should believe me now." The skull finally stopped and said in an old-fashioned way.

"Cough, cough." Gu Fenghua coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood, and after a while, he sat up with difficulty, with a smile clearly showing on his pale face.

Success, success again. Although the injury was more serious this time, the holy energy in the body was also stronger, and the injured area, its own meridians, the unique meridians of the Phoenix clan, and the sacred tree's veins were connected again to form a more for a complete cycle.

"Smile, you can still laugh." This time, the skull finally noticed the smile on Gu Fenghua's face and said angrily.

"I believe it, I believe it, I believe everything you said." Gu Fenghua was full of joy and didn't bother to argue with him, let alone explain, so he said perfunctorily. Then he took a few healing pills and began to recuperate from his injuries.

"Just believe it. By the way, what's your name? Which star field are you from? Who do you study under?" The skull was satisfied and asked curiously.

It seems that the Emperor of Heaven has been bored for tens of thousands of years and is really bored.

"Gu Fenghua, Wuji Holy Heaven." It's just healing, and it doesn't require full concentration. Gu Fenghua answered casually.

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