A trace of gray divine power appeared in the body, and this Shinto exercise could still be cultivated.

To be honest, Chen Tie was really shocked, he thought that in the end, he could only cultivate martial arts, but now, he really felt like a village.

Stopping cultivation, the little gray divine power that had just been cultivated was immediately devoured by Ziyuan.

However, Chen Tie jumped up excitedly and roared frantically: "God opens my eyes, I can still cultivate the Divine Dao." ”

Although the divine power cultivated by the sacrifice will be swallowed by Zi Yuan, as long as he does not stop on the way, he can completely control the divine power to split the divine vein, and when the divine vein is split, perhaps, he can continue to cultivate the divine way.

However, at this time, the ancient god poured a basin of cold water on Chen Tie and said: "Don't think about it, what you have in your body is the power of the world, and the reason why you can still cultivate the Divine Dao now is because the power of the world has not absorbed enough divine power, and when you absorb enough, you will definitely not be able to cultivate the Ancestral God Chapter anymore." ”

Chen Tie was stunned for a moment, and then his face quickly fell, indeed, he had cultivated the Ancestral God Chapter for a short time, and the Heavenly Fire Technique had been cultivated for more than a day, and the Ancestral God Chapter had just begun to cultivate.

"Try it, I'll continue to cultivate, and when Zi Yuan absorbs enough divine power, see if I really can't cultivate the Ancestral God Chapter anymore. Chen Tie said.

Sitting down, Chen Tiechang took a breath and silently started the Ancestral God Chapter.

He always had too much to do because there were so many people he needed to protect.

Lin Qingyin and the three of them have been lying in the dark crypt, which has made it even more difficult for him to feel at ease.

There is also the ancestral god, if you want the ancestral god not to disappear, he must have the ultimate strength.

These things, one by one, rushed to his heart in an instant, and for a while, it made him difficult to calm down, and he couldn't settle down if he wanted to cultivate.

Sighing, Chen Tie opened his eyes, and his heart was full of apprehension.

If in the end, he really can't even cultivate the Shinto, then he really can't cultivate anything other than the martial arts.

No matter how conceited he was, he didn't dare to say that he could break through the cold level of the Martial God, and at this moment, he suddenly had fear in his heart, afraid that he would never be able to become stronger.

Sometimes, he misses the days when he used to practice with Li Ping'an, at that time, it was enough to just bury his head in cultivation, at that time, the whole world was related to him, only Li Ping'an, that old guy.

What he wanted to live was never a magnificent life, simple, ordinary and ordinary, which was the life he really wanted to live.

It's just that now, thinking about living a simple and ordinary life is no longer possible for him.

In his heart, there are too many worries, and once people have concerns, it is difficult to get rid of them anymore.

Thinking about the past few years since he came down the mountain, he has really experienced too many things, and at this moment, what has happened is like a marquee, constantly flashing in his mind.

After all, now he is still hesitant, he doesn't dare to face that he really can't cultivate Shinto, the memories are very good, he wants these beautiful, and to protect all this, it takes strength.

But if you can't cultivate Shinto, it is equivalent to having no hope, and you can only go on the desperate road of martial arts.

It wasn't the outcome he wanted, however, he didn't have a choice.

"What, are you hesitating, hesitating about what?" asked the old god suddenly.

Chen Tie grinned bitterly and said, "Yes, I hesitated because I was afraid. ”

The ancient god was silent for a long time before he said: "I know what you are afraid of, but since some things can't be changed, it's better to face them calmly, you didn't say that you were afraid before, and now, discouraged?"

Chen Tie pursed his lips, lay on the beach, looked at the sky with white clouds, and said: " It's different, at the beginning, I always believed that I could save Qingyin and them, but now it's been more than two years, in fact, I can't see any hope at all, and I don't want you to disappear as an old guy, but I gradually found that in fact, I can't do anything at all, I can't save Qingyin them, and in the future, it's difficult to have the strength to keep you from disappearing, I keep telling myself that there will be hope, in fact, it's just lying to myself, I can't do anything. ”

The ancient god laughed twice and stopped talking, he understood Chen Tie's mood, but there were some things that Chen Tie needed to see through by himself after all.

No one in this world can be smooth sailing, many things, gritting their teeth, will survive, others can't help.

Chen Tie lay quietly for a long time, until a wet thing jumped on him, and he woke up.

After taking a look, he realized that it was the little demon who jumped on him, opened his mouth, and sprayed a mouthful of water in his face with a pop.

"Little thing, you're fat. Chen Tie sat up, wiped the water on his face, and then, viciously grabbed the little demon and flicked it a few times.

"Whoa......" The little demon hugged his forehead with his paws, rolled his eyes, and fell straight on the beach, pretending to be dead, but he secretly looked at Chen Tie from the corner of his eye.

Chen Tie was desperate for his unserious soul beast, this special, I don't know where I learned it, I can even pretend to be dead.

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