After the purple particles floated hundreds of feet, they were suspended in mid-air. The surrounding fog swept in and surrounded them, making them hazy and invisible.

A weak blazing heat overflowed, gradually amplifying in all directions, and soon developed into a flame with a deep purple color, turning from a speck of dust into a huge tree-like thing.

The stamens inside have not yet bloomed, but are in bud, like an egg the size of a rock, oval in shape, more than half a foot in diameter, radiant, and full of vitality, restrained but not outward, as if it is something from the outside, looming.

, the ethereal aura makes the egg even more nihilistic, as if it can blend into the void.

The eggshell transformed into a person's facial expression, with exquisite facial features, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, a handsome face, and long hair like a waterfall. This person was none other than Chu Heng, who had turned into a pool of blood mist before.

At this moment, it was filled with a strange aura. As he opened his mouth, a terrifyingly powerful suction force was emitted, sweeping in all the mist within a hundred miles. Wherever it passed, not a single blade of grass grew, nor was there any life.

It appears to be lifeless, depressed and desolate.

All vegetation is withered and dead, like purgatory, devastated, terrifyingly silent, and filled with gloomy winds, as if this hundred-mile radius is the underworld.

Vigorous vitality came from all directions, all falling into the mouth of the transformed Chu Heng, and being devoured by him continuously, like an ancient mythical beast, its appetite is endless, and no matter how large the amount is, it cannot fill it up.

stomach, eliminating the feeling of hunger.

"What a big noise!"

"what's going on?"

"Is there someone trying to survive the tribulation?"

Lan Yang, Huo Kun, and others all frowned, looking in the direction of the purple egg, and used their spiritual senses to sweep over it, but they returned in vain, unable to capture any information they wanted to know.

Huo Kun and Lan Yang looked at each other, nodded to each other, put Chu Heng's matters aside for the time being, and had the idea of ​​​​going to watch together.

"Let's go over and have a look together. There should be seniors at Watanabe. We are new here. We don't understand many places and many things. It would be good for us to visit the seniors who are crossing the tribulation." Huo Kun was startled.

, said to everyone solemnly.

"That's right, looking at this scene, most likely the seniors are going through the tribulation. Let's go and observe and learn from the experience, which will be beneficial to our future cultivation path." Lan Yang agreed with Huo Kun's statement.

So he took two of his tribesmen there.

Unwilling to lag behind, Huo Kun followed closely behind, followed by his tribesmen, who were very low-key and respectful to him along the way. They did not show any signs of overstepping the rules, and fully demonstrated their obedient behavior.

All the mist in the land with a radius of hundreds of miles was swept away, as if something was missing, filled with the smell of decay and withering, making people feel a little cold.

After the ninth breath, the dome made a clicking sound, and a crack appeared on it. As the sound continued, the cracks became more and more dense, like irregular lines entwined together, forming a circle.

The shape of the purple French net is looming, as if it can disappear anytime and anywhere.

At this time, the clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the majestic momentum of the black clouds overwhelming the city instantly emitted, making everything within a hundred miles filled with a sense of depression.

Scattered raindrops flew down, and the sky blocked the area. The rain curtain was like a four-sided barrier, blocking out anything outside the dome. Chu Heng's facial expression was transformed, and the big mouth also closed at this moment.

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As Chu Heng's transformed eyes opened, deep, sharp, and resolute light burst out, and the eggshell shattered in an instant, turning into streaks of purple energy visible to the naked eye and penetrated into Chu Heng's body.

The body gradually solidified.

Starting from the head, then to his torso, and then to the limbs, the internal organs are complete, the meridians, qi and blood are all ready, the heart begins to beat sonorously and powerfully, the blood flows calmly, the internal qi circulates in an orderly manner, everything

They are all recovering and thriving.

His hair, eyes, nose, cheeks, lips... were lifelike, no longer purple, but restored to their original light yellow color. However, his hair was no longer short, but long and flowing down like a waterfall.

The hair is dark and bright, moving with the wind, very elegant.

Embarrassingly, his clothes were gone again and he was naked. Chu Heng didn't care at all. His eyes were like torches, staring at the group of people walking over. It was Huo Kun, Lan Yang and others, with eyes full of

Anger and murderous intent bloomed out unabashedly, rushing around and spreading in all directions.

The purple flower took back everything and turned into an inconspicuous and insignificant dust. When Chu Heng lost his mind, it entered the sea of ​​consciousness.

During this period, Chu Heng did not feel any discomfort or notice anything. He thought it was just a dream. Resurrection from the dead was a necessary skill in dreams. No matter how mysterious and weird things happened,

It can be understood without hesitation and accepted calmly.

Who made him feel that this place was always just a dream?

"Am I not dead yet?" Chu Heng looked at his body and found that his skin had returned to its original color, but his hair had not changed. It was still as long as a waterfall, but the color had returned. He also wished he had it.

Long hair, after all, is not very popular here.

"It seems that you can still be reborn in dreams. Death is nothing, you can still live, right?

Dreams are like cheating, almost omnipotent. If I could start a family and make a fortune here, reach the pinnacle of life, and open up a grand hegemony like Qin Shihuang's, I would be extremely handsome." I am in good health, and I am happy.

In an instant, Chu Heng's heart was filled with excitement, and his whole body was full of energy.

He was full of energy and radiant. Wherever he still looked a little bit embarrassed like he had been beaten into a puddle of blood mist by Huo Kun and Lan Yang, there was still a look of decadence, unbearableness, anxiety, uneasiness, struggle, and helplessness. He was in a good mood.

The whole person felt like a spring breeze.

The only fly in the ointment is that he was bullied by others, robbed his apprentice, and let himself die once. This is a mortal hatred. If he doesn't return it, Chu Heng will really feel uncomfortable in his heart, always feeling like there is some obstacle.

, blocked in his heart, feeling very uncomfortable, he muttered with a cold expression: "You bastards, you know how to bully us honest people. It really makes me angry. If I don't kill you all, how can I lose face?"

Live in this world."

A powerful murderous aura surged out, and Chu Heng's breathing became a little rapid. He couldn't stop wanting to get rid of Huo Kun, Lan Yang and others. He couldn't wait to look at them, burning with anger.
Chapter completed!