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If this ti, I was revived from the dead, but could not climb out from inside the coffin, then it would be the biggest joke ever.

In my head, a boom rumbled as if the entire world exploded, and before my eyes, I sank into the darkness.

It was my, Lu Zhao Yaos, body. The body that I used to make every celestial and demonic cultivator under the heaven cower.

I did not turn into a set of dried-up bones!

I turned my head, only to see a wall of bone-penetrating, chilly-coldness behind , and on the wall, there was a human-shaped depression. Was I just on that wall? Or was it more like In that wall?

I was shocked, and slightly confused.

What was going on?

Was I not buried by Mo Qing under that grassy burial mound in the Forbidden Area of Chen Ji Mountain? Did I not float above that grave for the past five years? So then, why was my body here now?

My body did not turn into a set of dried-up bones, not even a little bit of rot

Where was I, where was this, and who placed my body in this place? Why was it placed here? How did it get placed here?

In the end, did I

Die or not?

As countless questions sward forth, I sat down. The bone-penetrating, ice-cold climate imdiately transferred from my skin to my brain, calming down.

No, now was not the right ti to think about these things!

I only had four hours, so it did not matter what the answers to these questions were. Right now, I only had one thing that needed to get done I must make Luo Ming Xuan continue his dormant slumber.

Once I sealed Luo Ming Xuan again, I could slowly explore these questions about my body after.

I stood up and flexed my fists. This was my body, so I was familiar with every inch of the ridians in my body, my aura, my blood, my strength, including all of my arrogance and self-pride.

I was still wearing Wan Lu Sects outfit from that year. When I was in the Sword Tomb, I was wearing the flamboyant, alternating red and black robe. I brushed the frost off my shoulders and rolled my neck around. The corners of my lips quirked up into an uncontrollable smile.

The icicle in front of reflected my appearance of black hair and black pupils with demonic energy wrapped around my whole body. I bit my finger and stained my upper lip with an eye-catching, heart-stopping red.

I was a demon.

The demon, Lu Zhao Yao, who made people be stricken with terror just from hearing my na. It had been a very long ti, since I Last exercised my muscles and bones.

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