1359 Tian Cang Resurrected, Beating Nether Puppeteer Patriarch (1/2)

In the Transmigration, he seemed to have turned invisible, and the tremendous force pulling at his soul was gone. He felt as if the chains that bound him had all broken, and his soul was free. It was as if he had really come back to life.

When he opened his eyes, his body was no longer the one he had in the past, but the perfect harmony between it and his soul made him realize that he had come back to life for real. The resurrection was not the real one by essence since he was in a puppet body, but that was more than enough.

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Rumble…

In the sky, a pool of thunder seemed to emerge. Countless thunderbolts gathered rapidly, and among them loomed a cluster of palaces that looked somewhat mystical. They appeared like the residences of the real immortals, full of profound secrets.

It was a lightning punishment, which was attracted by the fact that Tian Cang had deceived the Transmigration. To him, however, it was more like a baptism of his rebirth.

After Tian Cang was resurrected, he released his divine will. Having broken free of the constraint the Transmigration chains had put on him, his soul had reached the same height when he was still alive. Perhaps his strength could not be improved again, but with the body meticulously crafted by Nether Puppeteer Patriarch and a formidable soul, he was not weaker than when he was at his prime.

Therefore, when he released his divine will, it rushed out of the Black Temple, and he immediately sensed everything happening outside, prompting him to make a move.

Instead of facing the lightning punishment, however, he went to help Bu Fang. The lightning punishment was nothing to him. He could transcend it easily with his body. However, he could not let anything bad happen to Bu Fang.

Bu Fang was his savior, the man who helped him deceive the Transmigration. He remembered what the little chef told him: the Longevity Noodle could help him deceive the Transmigration, but as time passed, the arrays in it would grow weaker, so he needed to eat the noodle regularly to reinforce them.

If Bu Fang died, no one would cook the noodle for him, and he would die as well. That price was not what Tian Cang could afford to pay. Anyone who had died before knew how amazing it was to be alive.

The corner of Bu Fang's mouth twitched as he looked at the burly figure standing in front of him. Then, he saw Tian Cang's fist hit the young girl in the face. Her face twisted in an instant, and her skin seemed to be torn by the twisting force as she was knocked flying backward like a cannonball and smashed hard into the ground.

Boom!

Everyone was dumbstruck, and when they saw the face of the figure who knocked the young girl away with a punch, they all gasped. They recognized that man in an instant.

”Nether King Tian Cang!”

”He's indeed the previous Nether King… Has he been resurrected?”

”I bet Nether Puppeteer Patriarch never thought Tian Cang would come back to life so quickly!”

The crowds burst into cheers and shouts, whether they were from Earth Prison or Nether Prison. They could not believe what they saw. Nether King Tian Cang, the peerless expert who had been dead for ten thousand years, had come back to life. Everyone sensed that a huge change was going to happen.

He had once attacked Nether Prison and struck fear in his enemies' hearts. Now, when Nether Prison was attacking Earth Prison, he had come back to life. What did that mean? It meant something major was about to happen. Tian Cang, resurrected, would definitely assemble an army and attack Nether Prison again, and this time, he would turn the whole Nether Prison over!

Er Ha's eyes were wide as eggs. As he stared at the familiar yet strange burly figure in the sky, his lips began to tremble. ”Resurrected… Dad has finally come back to life…”

There was blood at the corner of Ice Saint's mouth, but her eyes were bright as she fixed them at Tian Cang. Although the man was different from what she remembered, his familiar aura and overbearing attitude still made her heart flutter.

Holding Foxy in her arms, Nethery narrowed her eyes happily. She knew Bu Fang could do it.

Rumble!

The lightning punishment thundercloud still churned violently in the sky.

Tian Cang glanced over his shoulder at Bu Fang, his eyes gleaming. ”Thank you,” he said. Without Bu Fang, he was likely back to the Transmigration now, suffering for eternity in that gloomy and dark place, and not knowing if he could come back again. He was very grateful.

”You don't have to thank me… I didn't save you without a request,” Bu Fang said with his hands clasped behind his back and with an indifferent look on his face.

That gave Tian Cang a pause, and he narrowed his eyes. ”What is your request? Tell me, and I will fulfill it.” He burst out laughing.

”We'll talk after you have solved this trouble.” Bu Fang didn't say much to him but pointed a finger at the young girl in the distance, who had just climbed out of the pit. Tian Cang's punch was powerful, but it was not enough to kill Nether Puppeteer Patriarch.

Now that the previous Nether King was here, Bu Fang did not have to use his last divine power liquid drop, and he finally had the time to catch some breath. He had to admit that his cultivation base was quite weak. However, it did not matter. He was a chef after all, and instead of strength, his focus was on his cooking skills.