Wig White Water Egg held the copper seal tightly, continuously consuming Spiritual Medicine to recover from his injuries. His Descent Body couldn't withstand much longer.
Once he couldn't hold on, the Curse could directly affect his Descent Body through the copper seal.
He glanced towards the deeper part, as if seeing a bud about to bloom in the darkness, swaying like a half-hidden, poised female assassin ready for an ambush.
Wig White Water Egg felt a sudden pang of fear in his heart.
Luckily, it was still some distance from the Undying Mandala, and he didn't need to approach it closely at all.
Otherwise, he would have to seriously consider whether such a risk was worthwhile.
In his hazy memory, some fears occasionally surfaced, and one was related to Immortal Herbs.
In that vague and illusory memory, he vaguely recalled.
There was one guy who was obviously weak, yet made him suffer the greatest defeat.
This was the first fear-inducing incident.
The second was about a very powerful deity who fell completely because of an Immortal Herb.
It led to forgetting even what that extremely powerful deity's name was.
Only remembering that there seemed to be such a deity.
If it hadn't been for that Three Dao Cultivation guy relentlessly pursuing him, even if his True Body descended after hundreds of years, he might not have been able to kill him.
With each passing day, his chances of victory dwindled.
Otherwise, he wouldn't dare to venture to such places associated with Immortal Herbs.
Wig White Water Egg decisively retreated, leaving with No.1 White Water Egg.
Before leaving the place, he handed the copper seal to No.1 White Water Egg, as his Descent Body was about to give out and needed someone to share the burden.
No.1 White Water Egg originally thought that this time everything was thrilling yet safe and smooth.
He merely traveled a bit, tagging along for a task, and aside from the harsh environment, everything else was fine.
He was just feeling fortunate about this, little did he know that soon he would no longer be able to laugh.
Looking at the copper seal, he had no choice but to take it despite not wanting to.
He knew very well that this thing couldn't be stored away or put aside; someone had to hold it personally.
This was the result of refining a Copper Clan curse into an amalgam, not a normal treasure at all.
Once released from control, this thing would inevitably revert to its original form.
The original form that covered a radius of tens of thousands of miles was the true form of this treasure.
No.1 took a deep breath and accepted the copper seal.
Instantly, he felt like he was undergoing the torture of cannon firing, and his whole body was enduring it.
Where he touched the copper seal, black threads, like spider webs, slowly spread towards his arm.
Ominous Aura, resentment, and Curse Qi entangled, he seemed to hear the most despairing cries of the Copper Clan being exterminated alive through refining.
His mind trembled continuously under the echo of those heart-wrenching cries.
His body and mind constantly suffered from this pressure and pain.
Now he understood why Wig White Water Egg wanted to leave immediately after acquiring it, and seemed in such a hurry.
The Descent Body couldn't possibly withstand it for long.
And he couldn't endure it for long either, so they had to take turns carrying it to transport the object.
Before reaching the Blood River, as they moved against the current, No.1 White Water Egg already couldn't handle it.
His mind wavered, almost collapsing under the pressure; his body was nearing its limits, and going further would ruin him.
Unable to hold back, No.1 White Water Egg called out, raising the copper seal.
Wig White Water Egg silently recovered and took over the copper seal, continuing to bear the pressure.
The two took turns, one carrying and one recovering, exchanging places.
After emerging from the Abyss, they had to consider how to hide their presence, making the return journey particularly arduous.
In the past, a full-speed Flying Escape would take at most two to three days, yet they trudged on for months.
Only then did they finally make it back to their base without any mishaps, remaining undiscovered.
At the base, Wig White Water Egg's Descent Body was on the verge of collapse.
Since No.1 couldn't last long, he couldn't let No.1 die on the way. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to bring back the copper seal alone.
If the Descent Body perished, it perished; it was a forced enhancement of Realm, not worth regretting.
Upon reaching the altar of the base, he handed the copper seal to No.1. The Descent Body's blood vessels were taut and bulging on its surface, like black branches.
The Descent Body was riddled with Curse Qi, filled with Ominous Aura, and thick resentment, tangling other forces on it.
No.1 produced the prepared copper coffin, allowing the Descent Body to lay inside, and as Wig White Water Egg's consciousness departed and returned to its original body.
The effects lingering on the Descent Body faced no more obstacles, beginning a comprehensive outbreak.
No.1 acted swiftly, sealing the Descent Body inside the copper coffin immediately.
Of course, don't misunderstand; he wasn't protecting others but feared getting caught up himself.
His aura wasn't fully cleaned up yet. If triggered, it would be a lose-lose situation.
After sealing the copper coffin and ascending the altar, the surrounding environment changed, and a painting appeared there.
In the painting, Wig White Water Egg slowly turned around, revealing his hollow face.
While the copper seal, no longer held by anyone, fell to the ground, it began disintegrating, transforming into smoke.
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