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With a casual wave of his hand, the Yanhuang Mirror that was floating beside him slowly arrived in front of Hong Ling. He ignored the confused young man and pressed his hand on the Yanhuang Mirror. The golden light that was flowing on the spirit body turned and landed on the bronze mirror instead.
”Brother Hong, please help me with the Desolate Heavenly Sacred Flame to expel the last remnants of the Yanhuang Mirror's spirituality!” Lu You said to the youth, ”Be careful not to hurt her. She is an old friend of mine. I am going to use the Sorcerer's Sacrifice to revive her!”
Hong Ling nodded, then summoned the Heavenly Desolate Sacred Flame and struck the Yanhuang Mirror. Without a doubt, Lu You wanted to strip off the last remnants of the Yanhuang Mirror's consciousness, and then strip himself out as well. Only then, would the Yanhuang Mirror be able to recover without resisting any external power and complete the restoration work.
The dark golden Heavenly Desolate Sacred Flame enveloped the entire copper mirror, but it was unable to melt it at all. Yanhuang Mirror were originally Imperial Equipment s, and when they were formed, they had already experienced the smelting of various types of strong flames. Although the Heavenly Desolate Sacred Flame was strong, Hong Ling's own strength was too weak, and was unable to break through the protective chains of the Yanhuang Mirror's own laws. This also caused his Heavenly Desolate Sacred Flame to be unable to melt the Yanhuang Mirror.
As if he had noticed Hong Ling's struggle, Lu You casually waved his hand, and the flowing light that had landed on the Yanhuang Mirror instantly became berserk. They were ignited by an invisible force, causing Hong Ling's pressure to decrease. In the boy's perception, this golden energy seemed to be completely different from the Authentic Qi of this world. Could it be Desire Power? Hong Ling thought like this. In his knowledge, all the people in the Brahma World had Desire Power, and could use it to cultivate the Indestructible Golden Body. They could even turn into sariras after death and cultivate anew.
Sure enough, he had guessed right. The chanting of sutras rose up from the flowing lights as golden lotuses slowly blossomed one after another. The petals adhered onto the Yanhuang Mirror and began to burn. Weng, the Yanhuang Mirror wailed as though it had suffered a great deal. Lu You's face was filled with pain. He and the Yanhuang Mirror were one and the same, and the Yanhuang Mirror was being burned by the flames. The entire Yanhuang Mirror seemed to soften. Seeing this, Lu You was overjoyed. He casually grabbed his way into the Yanhuang Mirror, and as if he had grabbed something, he slowly pulled his hand out.
A small ball of blood-red light was taken out by Lu You from the Yanhuang Mirror. On the ball of light, a huge pressure was released and all of the Witch Clan people present were instantly pressed down onto the ground.
”This is the origin of the Imperial Equipment!” Hong Ling stared deadly at the ball of blood light, his eyes filled with shock. Ever since he had obtained the inheritance of the Godly Mt. Tianji, he was no longer a newbie who knew nothing at all. Seeing the item in Lu You's hand, he had naturally seen through its essence.
”According to the rumors, the formation of a Imperial Equipment is related to its own origin. If a magical equipment wanted to transform into a Imperial Equipment, then its Artifact Spirit must first step into the realm of the Nine-Five World Elder, grasp the fate of the heavens, and then fuse with a magical tool, in order to become a unique Imperial Equipment! ” The youth kept recalling the inheritance of knowledge in his mind, the serious look in his eyes becoming more and more pronounced.
Lu You casually pressed the blood-colored ball of light into the spirit body left behind by the evil ghost. In that instant, the spirit body slowly turned into a beautiful girl dressed in red. With a casual wave of his hand, that Sacred Moonstone, which had been supporting the spatial whirlpool in the void, fell from the sky and slowly landed in his hand.
”A-Fu, this is half of my sariras. Over these years, they have continuously absorbed the blood essence of past generations of Witch Clan. It's already enough to create a perfect body for you. I'll throw it into your spirit body right now!” Lu You looked at the Sacred Moonstone in his hand, which had turned blood-red. His eyes were full of smiles. With a casual point of his hand, Sheng Yue petrified into a bloody mist, slowly merging with the spirit body occupied by that light. Pieces of bones and meridians were formed from the spirit body. This was followed by his internal organs, as well as the meridians and acupuncture points all over his body. Finally, his skin and hair slowly formed.
A young girl with a graceful figure finally appeared before everyone's eyes. Lu You casually waved his hand and a strand of flame flowed out from within the Yanhuang Mirror. It transformed into a set of red muslin clothing that covered the girl's body.
”What's next, is to thoroughly help you consolidate the strength of this body, and also restore your soul!” Lu You carelessly scratched the young girl's cheek. Suddenly, he turned around, looked at the many Witch Clan people crawling below, and casually grabbed. Bang, bang, bang, bang. Countless people of Witch Clan were shaken into a bloody mist by the formidable power radiating from his hands. The blood mist was pulled into the body of the red-clothed girl, causing strands of life force to slowly emerge from her body.
”Lord Sorcerer, what are you doing!?” High Priest Mo You was shocked. He looked at the people from Witch Clan who were constantly being shattered and then looked at Lu You, his eyes filled with terror.
”For what?” Lu You smiled, his face was filled with madness, ”Of course it's to complete the Sorcerer Sacrifice! You may not know this, but the so-called Sorcerer Sacrifice is actually to resurrect your ancestor, the Ancient Grand Xia's Princess Hong Fu, who is also my lover! ”
He smiled slightly, and continued, ”As for you all, these so-called Witch Clan are actually just Hong Fu's distant relatives who possess the royal bloodline of the Da Xia Empire. When the Da Xia Empire perished, all of you were brought to the depths of the Shiwan Mountain to seek refuge, with the intent to rise again from the east. Tens of thousands of years have passed. It is time to restore the glory of your Grand Xia! Now, give up your lives to wake up Hong Fu! ”
Mo You looked at his clansmen who were constantly dying, his eyes filled with grief. He hadn't thought that the Sorcerer, who had always been protecting his clansmen, would actually transform into a god of death, wanting to kill all of his clansmen!
”Everyone in the Witch Clan, listen up. I command you, as the High Priest of Witch Clan, to leave this place and never return!” Mo You's aura instantly exploded as he slowly rose into the air, facing Lu You from a distance.