Chapter 113 Resurrection of Emperor Qin, the God-creating Liquid is really a divine thing

  In the depths of the super **** ancient star, somewhere in a forbidden area, stands a black altar.

  Beside the pillar in the center of the altar, there is a corpse wrapped in bandages all over the body, with only the nose and eyes exposed.

   "The Altar of Desire? Good method. Tell me, how to resurrect Emperor Qin?"

  Emperor Nether looked at the altar and the corpse in front of him, and there was a hint of expectation in his eyes.

  The once famous Emperor Qin swept across the universe, across the starry sky, and killed all the people in the starry sky. What a terrible person, now reduced to a corpse, it is really embarrassing.

   Of course, the most terrifying thing still belongs to this woman.

  He looked at Tiqin Naxi next to him with cold eyes, playing tricks on Emperor Qin, until he died still feeling guilty that he was sorry for her, what a deep scheming! Dread rose in his heart.

   "As long as you give me the flower of the other shore, I can revive him immediately."

   Tijin Naxi didn't seem to see the greedy look in the other party's eyes, she clenched her hands and said sharply.

  Thinking of her son's death, she was so angry that she almost gritted her silver teeth.

  Old enemies have not been counted, and new enemies have been added.

   "Damn Gu Changqing, you dare to kill my son, you and I will never live together!"

  At this moment, she no longer cares about how to maximize the benefits of Chaoshen Platform. In the past, she was good at dancing, calm and insidious, but now she only has one crazy idea-revenge!

   "You Ming, what about the corpse you mentioned?"

  She couldn't wait and asked the other party.

   "Still in our family's Nether Forbidden Area, we can go there immediately after taking out the potential crystal core from Emperor Qin's body!"

  Emperor Youming replied blankly, but at this moment, he really suppressed the excitement in his heart.

  After the success of the plan this time, it will not only be able to contain Gu Changqing, but the most important puppet will come from his Nether Clan!

  Although what was said at the beginning was to inject the consciousness of both parties into the puppet's brain, but the corpse is in his hands after all, and he has the final say on how much consciousness to inject.

  On the surface, it is jointly controlled by the Chaoshen Platform, but in fact, the real helm is only him, the Nether Emperor.

  He glanced at Tijin Naxi secretly, it was a waste of money for a puppet to take this so cherished mysterious core.

  Only he is qualified to use it, and he will become the new overlord of this starry sky.

  Emperor Nether was excited and unable to extricate himself, wishing to see the mysterious crystal sooner.

  The next moment, with a wave of his hand, he threw out a bright red flower. Next to him, Tiqin Naxi picked up the flower from the other side and flew towards the altar without talking nonsense.

  As soon as he entered the altar, the breath of the flower of the other shore resonated with the altar. The surrounding breath became restless, and the space trembled uncontrollably.

   "Is this the Altar of Desire?"

  Emperor Nether looked at the altar, and a desire to occupy arose in his heart. The Chaoshen Platform is so **** rich, richer than Lao Tzu's imperial family.

  Hmph, let's put the treasures with you for a while, and wait until the emperor fuses the mysterious core and becomes the strongest person in the universe. All the treasures belong to the emperor.

  Happy mood makes him refreshed.

  This bitch, for some reason, didn't mention the conclusion of the blood contract.

  Boom—

  There was a loud noise in the void, ten golden pillars rose slowly on the altar, and the entire altar began to operate.

  …

   At the same time, Gu Changqing, Lan Xing, the central city, was in the retreat room. He was cross-legged on the futon, taking out some magic liquid from the space ring in his hand.

  The god-making liquid obtained on the ancient star of Yanyue before, but counted carefully, it is only about a thousand drops.

   God-creating fluid, this supernatural product, every drop contains huge energy. After taking it, it can increase the potential value of people at any potential stage and age by 500. This sky-defying ability is enough to drive most people in the entire starry sky crazy.

  How many ethnic groups have exhausted their entire lives, but it is hard to find a drop, but Gu Changqing has a thousand drops.

  Opening the interspatial ring, eight drops of God-Creating Liquid flew towards his body. In just an instant, a look of struggle appeared on his face, with countless pains, like ants biting the flesh.

  However, this is really nothing more than that for Gu Changqing.

  He frowned, grasped his knees tightly with his hands, his straight back was tense, sweat dripped down his clothes, and he didn't make a sound.

  After half a stick of incense, the pain finally subsided slightly.

   "Hoo~"

   A moment later, Gu Changqing let out a breath slowly, and the black turbid air was spit out from his mouth, corroding the site with black marks.

  Creating the divine liquid is equivalent to washing the scriptures and cutting the marrow?

  His pupils moved slightly, and his chest opened and sucked rhythmically under the drive of breathing.

  After transforming his body with just eight drops of God-Creating Liquid, his current potential has reached 24,000 stars, which is absolutely the best in the past and present. At least for now, he has never heard of a creature who has reached this field.

  Gu Changqing slowly got up and rubbed his sore arms. After meditating, his body was a little stiff.

   "Aw~"

  The black dragon breathed out fiery breath, supported his body with his feet, and stood up unsteadily.

   "Are you awake, how much potential does it have now?"

  Gu Changqing turned to look at Heilong, and asked Xiao Shu calmly.

   This guy stole a lot of treasures from the treasury when he first arrived, and he was almost bursting to death due to the huge energy. It was Gu Changqing who used the power of the imprint to help him stabilize, and then boosted his potential by the way.

   What an idiot, this is the only dragon that can eat itself to death.

   After eating so many treasures and wasting his own time, if the increase in potential does not satisfy him, he will kill this useless dragon on the spot.

  Xiao Shu replied: "The potential of the black dragon is: 8923 stars."

  Heilong raised his head in a daze. He just woke up and his mind is not very bright.

  More than eight thousand, barely enough!

   "The waste dragon, reward you."

  Gu Changqing waved out eight drops of magic liquid and entered the black dragon's mouth.

   Take up to eight drops of the God-making Liquid, which will increase the potential value by 4000. If you take it repeatedly, it will be invalid, so the remaining God-making liquid is useless to him and can only be used by his subordinates.

   After drinking the magical liquid, the black dragon hiccupped. He didn't feel anything at first, but immediately he began to feel a sharp pain and rolled on the ground in pain.

   "Aww~"

   A majestic dragon, now it's rolling around like a loach.

   "Be tough!"

  Gu Changqing looked at the little black dragon rolling on the ground, shook his head, left it, and walked straight to the door.

  …

  Heilong Building, inside the main office.

  The man in the suit sitting at the desk—the Prison Emperor, stared at the light screen projected in front of him, and said in confusion:

   "Old Yan, do you know what these fragments that Gu Changqing is looking for are?!"

  Beside his ear, the mysterious voice sounded: "I don't know, but it must have a great effect."

  The prison emperor smiled lowly: "As long as it is useful, I will mobilize all the assassins in the palace of the black prison to find it."

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