After reincarnation again and again, the familiar feeling in Jiang Yiming's heart continued to thicken, but his body became weaker and weaker, and he was out of breath even when he walked normally. In this case, I can't take the college entrance examination www.biquge.info, so I can only stay at home to nourish my body.

Seeing the sad faces of his parents, he felt in his heart that things shouldn't be like this, and he wouldn't become a sick man.

"Dad, Mom, don't worry, I'll be fine soon." Jiang Yiming lay on the bed and said in a weak voice.

His current condition is very complicated, and even the hospital in the provincial capital can't find out what the reason is, only that his body is very weak, like an old man of seventy or eighty years old.

"It's okay, I'll go to the temple every day to give you incense, and you can continue to take the college entrance examination next year and be admitted to a good university." Mother Jiang wiped the corners of her eyes, and her tone was extremely firm, as if she was saying something 100% certain.

Squeak, the door was gently closed, leaving Jiang Yiming alone on the bed, looking bored at the white ceiling.

After a while, a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "Finally let me find the loophole, because my serious illness this time is not a virtual illusion, but a real thing, a real manifestation of the body."

It's such a real feeling that let me know the truth here. I'm going to die if I continue like this, so this damn reincarnation illusion will shatter it for me! ”

As Jiang Yiming's words fell, the air around him seemed to be distorted, cracks like spider webs appeared, and then small pieces of fragments were supported.

Those window sills, furniture, and mobile phones have all become waste products with the shattering of the space. He himself was no exception, reduced to pieces under those spreading cracks.

"I'm back!" Jiang Yiming opened his eyes and found that he was no longer in bed, but lying in a deep ravine, covered with a layer of dust up to one or two meters thick.

It felt bad to be buried in the dust, and he wanted to flip around and shake off the dust. It's just that the body sent out an extremely weak signal, and it moved slightly, and the degree of deviation was about a few centimeters.

It turns out that the situation has deteriorated so far! Jiang Yiming sighed, simply used the dust as a quilt, and began to check his body with mental power.

His body is now as thin as a dried corpse, and it is still the same kind of old bacon that has been dried for a long, long time, and its activity is greatly reduced. Without the support of the body, the mental strength has been weakened a lot, and the overall strength has been reduced by a lot.

"Damn, if I hadn't discovered something wrong in time and broken the illusion, I'm afraid I'd be finished."

After Jiang Yiming checked, he found that his body was already very bad, and there were almost two breaths left to hang. If he had found out the truth a few days later, he would never have had a chance to wake up again.

However, he was not discouraged, because he had received a very important gain, and the remnants of the most precious treasure of the Divine Corpse Island, the remnants of the gods, were in the corner of his mind. In this way, the ins and outs of the matter are clear.

The gods who formed the island of divine corpses don't know how long they have been dead, and their residual consciousness is as weak as that of ordinary people.

Then the little divine power it had left was divided into two parts, one part constructed an illusion, which was used to continuously kill Jiang Yiming and weaken his consciousness; The other part melted into his body, barely keeping it alive.

It's a pity that this god is really unlucky, in order to distract the gods, he divided most of his divine power, and the rest is not enough to create an illusion comparable to the real world, so that Jiang Yiming can discover the truth.

"It's a blessing in disguise!" Jiang Yiming thought like this, if these heavenly forces didn't have a body with the word divine power, they would probably have starved to death a long time ago. But now I don't have to be afraid, because there is still divine power to maintain the body.

Most importantly, he can find a way out of the astral plane by browsing through the remnants of the gods' memories. The Astral Plane is a forbidden place for professionals below the legendary level, but this is not the case for legendary professionals, let alone gods.

Jiang Yiming didn't want to continue to stay in the Star Boundary, otherwise he would be starved to death after the divine power in his body was consumed, and there was nothing to eat here.

He probed his spiritual power into the pale golden ball of light suspended in his mind, and countless messages flooded over, as if they were about to drown him.

In this information, a quick show of a walking dog. A professional of luck, he obtained a Godhead shard during an expedition. Then, using this as a cornerstone, he gradually grew into a powerful god, and finally fell in the god war, and his body fell into the astral plane and turned into an island.

Mongro, the god of drama! And is the origin of the corpse of the gods.

Hum! Jiang Yiming felt a sharp headache, as if a knife was stirring in his brain, but he couldn't stop, otherwise he would have to start searching again.

The memories of a god who has lived for thousands of years are enormous, and even the remnants are too numerous to count. He didn't want to suffer like this again, once was enough.

"Find information about the astral plane!" After Jiang Yiming gave the order, the torrent of information in his brain suddenly decreased by ninety-nine, and the severe pain became much lighter.

It turns out that it is great that you can leave the astral plane by doing this! He found a way to do it quickly, and it was just right to use it.

Jiang Yiming cultivated in place for a while, slowly shaking his body, so that his stiff body could regain his strength. Although the price of doing this is to accelerate the burning of the divine power in the body, as long as you go out, you don't need to maintain it with divine power.

Rustling, the green Jiao circled several times on the hard island of divine corpses, leaving behind messy lines according to Mongro's memory. Then he came to the edge of the island, and he only had to take one step forward to enter the void.

"Give your last hand to my departure, Corpse Island!"

Boom! The whole island trembled violently, as if there had been an earthquake of magnitude seven or eight, and the rubble on the ground gained tremendous speed and flew towards the sky.

Powerful divine power fluctuations spread into the distance, and it won't be long before this place will become a gathering place for gods, a forbidden area that even gods dare not approach.

The island seemed to have been eaten by a huge invisible monster and disappeared. However, in its original location, there was still an illusory gate more than three meters high, which seemed to be about to dissipate in the next second.

Jiang Yiming didn't dare to slack off, and immediately sprinted with all his strength and rushed towards the looming gate. The Divine Corpse Island, which has existed for an unknown amount of time, has almost lost its divine power, and it can only maintain the gate for ten seconds at most.

Just as he rushed through the door, he noticed two huge furry claws following closely behind him. To his relief, the claw did not attack him, but grabbed the gate and held it up with force.

"Could it be that this god wants to leave the astral plane and enter the Endless Wilderness?"

The sky fell and there was a tall man, Jiang Yiming didn't think much about it, and he didn't care about how many killings the gods made, he just wanted to return to the normal world and eat a full meal. (To be continued.) )