She transmigrated into Yang Jian's older sister and took Nezha and Sun Wukong as her younger br

Chapter 181 Yun Zhongzi's Secret Stitching

Mosquito Taoist is also strange.

Why did Yang Chan's eyes change so drastically after the color changed?

Yang Jiao's guess was just that—a guess—and she would need to conduct several more experiments to confirm it.

But now, the gourd vines have been taken back.

This halberd isn't very useful, she casually asked the Mosquito Taoist:

"Mosquito, take this divine weapon to Jian'er's room."

It would just take up space here anyway.

Mosquito Taoist stepped forward, clenched his fists, assumed a horse stance, and took a deep breath.

Then pull it upwards with all your might.

Okay... heavy!

Mosquito Taoist cultivates the Dharma, not the physical body. The heavy object made her gasp for breath, and after struggling for a long time, she still managed to lift the Fangtian Halberd off the ground by an inch.

He moved forward at horse pace, slowly inching towards Yang Jian's side.

Yang Jiao was so captivated by the magical artifact in front of her that she didn't notice the mosquito's miserable state.

Otherwise, I would have definitely lent a hand and carried it over.

Yun Zhongzi had fused all his previous magical artifacts together to create the Thousand Machine Staff.

But now there's another sun banner.

If the Yin and Yang banners could be merged together, wouldn't that be Tai Chi?!

She immediately got up, eager to find Yun Zhongzi for treatment.

Sometimes, powerful magical artifacts are more useful than cultivation levels!

This is why rare and precious materials are so sought after by people around the world.

There's also the Treasure-Dropping Coin, which in the original Investiture of the Gods was in the hands of a pair of rogue cultivator brothers, yet it was able to cause even a renowned and powerful figure to suffer a loss.

"Taeguk Banner, here I come!"

The night was growing deeper.

Yang Jiao, tireless, flew extremely fast atop the Thousand Machine Staff.

I arrived at Yunzhongzi AXXXXX late at night, having braved wind and rain all the way.

The cave was brightly lit by candlelight.

The flickering candlelight cast a distorted shadow on the wall, with needle and thread flying in the hands, and more motionless shadows on either side.

Yang Jiao was puzzled.

suddenly,

A hoarse, excited shout came from within:

"It's done! This humble Taoist priest has finally succeeded!"

Yang Jiao immediately rushed inside, looked at Yun Zhongzi's haggard face, and anxiously asked:

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Yun Zhongzi was a refined and otherworldly Taoist priest. Because he did not have his own body, he was very particular about his appearance and demeanor when he went out.

But now.

He had a stubble beard, a sallow complexion, chapped lips, and even cloudy eyes.

How could Yang Jiao not suspect that something had happened to Yun Zhongzi?

Our lives can be intertwined.

Just as she finished thinking, Yun Zhongzi slowly turned around and looked at Yang Jiao intently with his bloodshot eyes.

suddenly!

His limbs were severed, and his head rolled several meters away.

"what!"

Yang Jiao was so scared her hair almost stood on end; it was a scene of massive dismemberment!

Even Conan would suspect he's the murderer!

She hurriedly gathered the limbs together, forcibly piecing them back together, and shook Yun Zhongzi's head urgently, asking:

"Master, next time you should install a zipper or button. If you don't update your technology, you'll be left behind. Look, the thread is already taut!"

Yun Zhongzi is not a taut thread.

He exhausted himself.

For three whole years, he worked tirelessly, day and night, sewing his new body with the finest materials.

Yun Zhongzi condensed his true energy and released it from his chest. After it spread throughout his body, a terrifying cracking sound of bones echoed in the cave.

It took a while for him to regain his human form, but the haggard look on his face remained unchanged.

He looked at Yang Jiao and smiled slightly, then pointed to the bodies behind him and said smugly:

"Young friend, you've come at the right time. Quickly turn around and take a look."

Yang Jiao turned her head and saw five figures behind her in a corner of the cave, illuminated by the candlelight.

"Maitreya! Ksitigarbha! Jade Cauldron Immortal! And Yun Zhongzi!"

There are actually two Yun Zhongzi here!

Looking at the other side of Yun Zhongzi, there's another limp version of himself, not three-dimensional at all!

"This is... a new body? Did they run out of materials when they made it for me? How come there's such a big difference?"

It's so realistic.

Except for the lack of breathing movements, they are exactly the same.

Even the details on each person's face were completely redone to be exactly the same.

Yang Jiao was truly impressed, and her respect for Yun Zhongzi deepened even further. She bowed deeply in gratitude.

"Thank you for sewing up the bodies for us, Master. They look so lifelike!"

"But... how do we use it? We can't just hide the physical body and have the primordial spirit go in and control it, can we?"

Like Yun Zhongzi?

But Yun Zhongzi shook his head, glanced at Yang Jiao, and scoffed:

"It's just a bit difficult to deal with your body. When the time comes for you to die, the four of us will just need to find a way to temporarily avoid the Heavenly Dao, and we will naturally be able to escape and die in your place with a fake body."

"Of course, this is a backup plan after you're dead. If you're lucky enough to be alive, we naturally won't need it."

Yang Jiao nodded immediately, his shoulders bearing the weight of several lives.

"I must live!"

Huh? What if they're not careful... wouldn't I be doomed? Double risk.

However, this avoids the Heavenly Dao,

The Primordial Purple Qi can evade the detection of sages, but it remains to be seen whether it can escape the Heavenly Dao...

Yun Zhongzi stroked his beard with great satisfaction and said:

"I've made it even more exquisite for you. The body is as thin as a cicada's wing, made from the first silk of a celestial silkworm. Wearing it can withstand an attack from a Great Luo Golden Immortal!"

Yang Jiao was overjoyed!

With such good health, it would be wonderful if the whole family could have a set of these.

Wouldn't it be possible to survive by feigning death?

He immediately turned to Yun Zhongzi with excited anticipation and said:

"Could the Taoist priest make one for each of my family members?"

Yun Zhongzi's haggard face was filled with shock, and he exclaimed in surprise:

"I???"