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The climate change in the land of Beiming Kuize is completely confusing, and for most of the remaining half a year, Zhang Han hangs alone under the Tongtian tree, suffering from thunder, lightning, hail, wind, frost, rain and snow.

Fortunately, this golden silkworm cocoon of chaos has a protective effect, although it is not all sealed, but it can basically shelter from the wind and rain, Zhang Han is contained in this magical and evil golden silkworm cocoon, unable to move, and can do nothing every day except for desperately cultivating the demon power of no phase.

The vines covering the golden cocoon grew more and more luxuriantly, and it had completely turned into a dense thorn bush, and when you looked out from the cotton silk cocoon, you could hardly see any scenery outside the Babel tree.

This method that this guy Chaos came up with is really amazing, so Zhang Han can only ignore what is going on outside the window, and only concentrate on cultivating without success.

And in order to break out of the cocoon as soon as possible, Zhang Han can only practice, cultivate, and cultivate again with all his might!!

One morning half a year later, to be exact, Zhang Han couldn't remember whether it had been half a year or a year, his phaseless demonic power finally broke through to the third layer, and according to the trick, the cotton silk that trapped his hands and feet immediately began to loosen, and his palm touched the soft cocoon wall.

Zhang Han was ecstatic in his heart, took a deep breath, let out a long roar, the phaseless demon power dived out of the body, the power of the cracking explosion condensed, the whole body shook with a fist, and with a "wave", the golden silkworm cocoon that had trapped him for half a year finally broke like an egg, and the broken cotton silk turned into nothing with the wind.

Zhang Han flew to the ground, his clothes fluttered, and his beard and hair were as wild and uninhibited as wild vines, fluffy and flying in the wind, and the taste of freedom was so uncomfortable!!

With a punch, the unphased demon power rushed out of the law field, and a boulder ten zhang away shattered with a bang, and the ten fingers opened and pinched again, and the broken boulder was recombined into its original appearance, and it was not bad at all.

This is the power of "dismantling".

A pair of colorful butterflies flew in front of him, Zhang Han took a slight breath, turned his palm up, "dismantling" turned into "repulsion", quickly divided the space in front of him into two halves, raised his fingers and then picked left and right, the space in front of him produced a subtle deformation, one in front of the other and one behind the two butterflies, instantly magically replaced the position.

Zhang Han was ecstatic in his heart, and couldn't help but look at his palm, although it couldn't be compared with Chaos, but he had basically mastered the six kinds of supernatural demonic power without phase demonic power.

After being excited for a long time, Zhang Han dug out the unrecognizable chaotic body that had been covered by mud and dust in the ground that was already covered with mud and dust, and brushed off the thick dust on it, which was impressively engraved with dense cultivation mantras, and then carefully identified, the two slightly larger words "Sleep Zen" were engraved on the far right.

It turned out to be Chaos' "Sleep Zen" cultivation secret! Zhang Han was happy in his heart again, but when he thought of the life-and-death battle between him and Xiao Yueshen that day, Zhang Han couldn't help but feel a faint pain in his heart, this must be the last thing that Chaos left him, Chaos engraved the cultivation secrets on his own body, which shows that he cherishes "Sleep Zen" very much.

Judging from the cultivation characteristics of the Fa Jue, "Sleep Zen" seems to be a magical and mysterious Dao Method, I wonder how Chaos, the monster of the jade body, overcame its own shortcomings and cultivated into a Dao Mystery Technique that is suitable for human beings?

Zhang Han is a shemale, of course, he can also practice "sleeping Zen".

Zhang Han spent half an hour writing down all the secrets of the cultivation of Sleep Zen, and then dug a hole next to the Babel Tree, buried the body of chaos in it, piled it up into a small mound, and then erected a rock, and engraved the words "Tomb of Chaos" on it.

After all that had been done, the dazzling sun had risen in the east, shining brightly.

Looking at the lonely tomb of Chaos, and thinking of the bleak years when Chaos was imprisoned for three thousand years, Zhang Han couldn't help but kneel down with a "plop", and said excitedly at the tombstone: "Master Chaos, although you have always refused to admit that we are a master-apprentice relationship, I think I should call you Master, in order to repay your kindness, I will try my best to avenge you by defeating the guy surnamed Xiao, but you must know that he is too powerful, I can only do my best."

I wanted to say something more, but after racking my brains, I couldn't think of anything more.

After being silent for a long time, he stood up and looked at the vast Beiming Kuize again, thinking to himself, Lao Tzu has been here for more than three years, and it is time to go out.

If you want to go, he doesn't have anything anyway! Zhang Han gritted his teeth, turned around and shouted to the chaotic tomb: "Chaos senior, when I have time, I will come back to see you!"

Then with a long roar, he drove the Hongqi Technique and swept out of the Babel Tree.

Outside the Babel Tree, Zhang Han grabbed a four-winged goldfinch as a mount and flew eastward. Chaos has said that if you want to get out of Beiming Kuize, the closest distance to the east is to the east.

Although recently, on the back of the four-winged goldfinch bird, it still flew for a full day and a night, and the boundless Beiming Kuize finally came to an end.

Overlooking from the sky, the edge of the primitive and reckless, miasma-filled Beiming Kuize is pushed forward like a zigzag and winding wavy line, and finally comes to an abrupt end in a continuous and lush mountain range, and the extreme eye overlooks, the high and continuous mountain range further east, can already faintly see the human population, compared with the Beiming Kuize, the terrain on both sides is very different, and it is like a river.

Zhang Han was overjoyed in his heart, his grandmother's had finally left this wild place! He gave up the four-winged golden-winged bird and turned over and landed in a dense mountain forest.

Surrounded by towering ancient trees, covering the sun tightly, Zhang Han took a few breaths of fresh mountain and forest air, and couldn't help but let out a long breath. Only then did he walk a few steps down the mountain, and a voice suddenly sounded from the depths of the woods: "Hey, you stinky beggar, don't go any further, otherwise, Lao Tzu will be rude to you!"

In the midst of the scream, a tall and thin monster dressed as a hunter jumped out of the woods, stared at a pair of corns, and stopped Zhang Han menacingly. His mouth was pointed like a chicken's peck, his butt was cocked with a red and black chicken tail, and he was dressed as a hunter, looking like a hunting pheasant demon.

Beggar? Zhang Han looked his whole body up and down in amazement, he had not repaired the edge for three years, and now he was indeed similar to a beggar, because he was in a hurry, he did not even take a bath; he had been hung for more than half a year, his hair was as unkempt as wild grass, and the beard that grew from his chin was already several inches long, which was really smelly and dirty, and this pheasant demon was already quite good if he didn't call him a "wild ghost."