Temple Of Time

"Damn it all!" Zhao Ruizhi harrumphed. He unleashed his power and every inch of his skin surged with golden light. The three skull-like flowers screamed miserably, and the roots twisted about frantically. They released black energy to fight back. However, what kind of cultivation did the emperor have? They only managed to persist for a few seconds before they were burned away by the golden light.

Then, Zhao Ruizhi beckoned toward the deathsworn soldiers, dragging them out from the lake. He used true speech and commanded, "Wake up!" These guys still had their use in a strange dungeon like this. At the very least, he could use them to test things out first.

The soldiers trembled all over, feeling as if there were a huge bell ringing in their ears. The trembling in their souls made their entire bodies shiver, as all of them woke up one after another.

"What happened?"

"I think I was about to achieve immortality just now!"