Xu Junming was sitting cross-legged on the stone bed. Opposite him, also sitting cross-legged, was a young man wearing a black robe, with ape-like arms and waist, a face like a crown of jade, a handsome appearance, and a golden crown on his head!

Between the two of them, the yin and yang mill rotated round and round. With each revolution, the yin energy in the golden crown young man's body weakened by one point, and the yang energy increased by one point.

Like this, an hour later, Xu Junming opened his eyes, and the yin and yang grind slowly sank into his body.

Looking at the young man opposite who was getting stronger and stronger, he slowly let out a breath.

After leaving Renjia Town, he returned to Heiming Valley.

Now, one year has passed.

A year later, he finally succeeded in transforming this former bronze-armored corpse into his own divine protector.

And he kept his golden elixir cultivation.

With a thought in his heart, the Protector God on the opposite side opened his eyes with a "swish", and a long light was like lightning floating in the air, which did not go away for a while.

At the same time, a smooth forehead and a blue puppet talisman disappeared in a flash.

A powerful aura emanated from his body, and a strong energy filled the entire quiet room.

"Wow...!"

It was like the sound of a rushing river bursting out from its body.

The powerful energy and blood soared into the sky from the Baihui Point on the top of the head, floating three feet into the air before spreading out, like a golden-red canopy, shining brightly and exuding powerful pure Yang energy.

Xu Junming's face showed a look of relief.

"Finally, I have a trump card that is enough to save my life. As long as I don't seek death, my life will be safe."

With a slap on the magic bag, a pair of black battle armor with a lion's mouth swallowing its shoulders and dragon patterns on its chest and abdomen appeared in the palm.

And, a Fangtian painted halberd that is one foot long and as thick as an goose egg.

With a wave of his hand, the black battle armor was instantly worn on the body of the protector general, and was wrapped tightly from head to toe. The brilliance spread on the battle armor, giving off a sense of solidity and solidity.

Fang Tian's painted halberd was also caught in his hand. The tip of the one-foot-nine-inch spear shone with cold light and was extremely sharp.

‘Black Dragon Armor’!

‘Coiling Dragon Halberd’!

It was originally a burial object for the bronze-armored corpse. After a year of adding materials and repeated sacrifices, it finally became a top-notch magic weapon with twelve treasure prohibitions.

Looking at the heroic and powerful guardian general, Xu Junming nodded with satisfaction.

He took out Yimeng Huangliang, and with a casual move, a colorful grain of yellow rice flew out, with a soul similar to that of the Dharma Protector floating inside.

Of course, he is also the soul of the original protector god himself.

Yes, zombies have souls, and in the world of spiritual practice, all beings who can practice are spiritual beings.

Just because zombies are filled with resentment and evil spirits, unless they advance to the bronze armored corpse, they will be confused and act only on instinct.

There was a dream about yellow beams and yin and yang grinding, and it was not difficult to eliminate the evil spirit in the soul of the bronze armored corpse. And after this man regained his clarity, Xu Junming also peeked into his memory.

This man's name was Lu Shiliang, and he was a direct descendant of the Lu family, a military aristocrat in the late Southern Song Dynasty. His father was Lu Wende, a famous general of the Southern Sect. After his father died in Xiangyang, he surrendered to the Yuan Dynasty with his uncle Lu Wenhuan, and was named Marshal of Marching Thousand Households, Hezhou and other places.

.Died young and was buried in Niutoushan.

This man absorbed the Yin Qi for six hundred years in the tomb, and finally became a bronze-armored corpse with the third level of corpse elixir.

In addition to the memory about the origin of his identity, Xu Junming also learned many military strategies and a set of true martial arts from Lu Shiliang's memory!

"Tiangang Nine Revolutions!"

It contains a set of skills, a set of dragon-coiling halberd techniques, and a set of magical powers called the 'Nine Transformations of Tiangang'.

Lu Shiliang was extremely talented and had practiced this set of exercises to the second level at the age of thirty. However, he was eager for success and forced himself to survive the catastrophe. In the end, he injured his Dantian. Although he saved his life, his cultivation turned into running water, and he finally died of depression.

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After reading Lu Shiliang's memory, Xu Junming sighed.

He didn't know how to evaluate whether this person was loyal or traitorous.

In my memory, even though Lu Shiliang was his father, he fought bravely against the Yuan army, stained his robes with blood, and almost died several times. However, after surrendering, he also followed his uncle Lu Wenhuan in the Southern Song Dynasty, attacking cities and villages and killing countless people.

"That's all. Now that I have your body, I will send you to reincarnation. As for your merits and demerits, I will leave it to Hell to judge."
Chapter completed!