Zhang Qing twisted his brand-new body.

It took about ten minutes to go from a piece of meat the size of a fingernail to his current appearance.

The legendary blood rebirth and the like, for him, are only in legends, but being able to recover only a piece of meat is enough to prove that he is also a super pervert.

The destruction of the Changqin Immortal World, the terrifying outbreak brought about by it, is indeed a bit unexpectedly strong, most of Zhang Qing's body fragments have lost their vitality in that environment, and they can only desperately protect the most likely to recover a piece of wreckage, escape from that area, and randomly teleport to a world.

The remaining pieces of meat were only instinctive, and there was still the effect of having the seal of life, and it was restored to its current state in this way.

Otherwise, if there is no way to revive him, he will have to be resurrected again in some distractions.

No, he won't be resurrected again.

Zhang Qing suddenly thought that he was not ordinary now, but in the tribulation realm.

He suffered a human catastrophe, and if he died with the other party, he would really die without a place to be buried.

Those distractions have to die with him.

"Hah, it's really dangerous." Zhang Qing suddenly had palpitations, it was normal for his head to be confused during the human robbery, but this kind of desperate fighting directly with the other party really made him a little afraid.

He gasped and reverted his memory to the scene over and over again, thinking about what he should do now.

"Sure enough, the tribulation realm is reckless." Zhang Qing covered his face and found that he was indeed a little abnormal.

If it were now, he shouldn't be able to directly fight the Changqin Immortals, the strength of the other party is so strong, he can find a way to find a chance to escape, and then bring someone over to kill the other party directly, instead of going head-to-head with the other party alone.

After understanding the other party's roots, find a way to deal with it in a targeted way, which is the real right approach.

But there is no way, Zhang Qing is in a difficult situation and driven by fate, so naturally he can only do so.

He didn't have anything to do about it, and neither did the others in the Fire Cloud Palace.

Otherwise, it will not be reincarnated in other worlds, and it will be maintained by protectors.

"I'm so tired, I should find a place to have a good meal and rest."

Zhang Qing took out a set of clean clothes from the storage space and put them on his body, used a ball of water to wash his face, and then took advantage of this reflection on the water surface to take care of his body.

Although he came back from the dead, his strength has declined significantly.

Although he is a little embarrassed, Zhang Qing's current strength is only 20 points of body attribute at most.

This time the injury was too severe and it took time to recover.

The Seal of Life can only replenish his vitality, and what he lacks most now is the recovery of energy, which only takes time.

What Zhang Qing lacks most now is probably time.

"What kind of world is this world?"

Zhang Qing looked around, but it was a wilderness, and there was no trace of anyone.

He couldn't leave his body to look around, because his body was too weak to cast spells.

Except for some of the most basic spells, not even the Seal of Heaven can be cast.

With the talent of the essence of heaven and earth, the seal of heaven cannot be sealed, let alone the other three seals, once the seal is sealed, the head hurts, and the spirit has a tendency to collapse.

Again, it will take time to recover.

When a certain level is reached, such as the use of the Seal of Life, then naturally other injuries can be quickly recovered.

"About three days." Zhang Qing estimated it, and immediately put his mind at ease.

Three days is not long, and he can even wait in the wild for a while, and then go and see what the world is like when he recovers.

So, he really found a small col in the surrounding area, dug a hole for himself, and rested here.

Every few hours, Zhang Qing could feel some powerful creatures walking around him—according to his current strength, of course.

Basically, it's between 20 and 30 body attributes, which can be said to be very fierce.

However, they were all deceived by the formation arranged by Zhang Qing, and they couldn't find Zhang Qing who was hiding at all, and walked around in confusion, and finally left silently.

"It doesn't seem like the world is weak."

Zhang Qing hid in the cave, and his expression was a little silent.

He could see that these powerful beings wandering outside the cave were very familiar, almost all of them were similar to tigers and wolves on the earth, making people almost think that there was a connection between the two.

Of course, this world may be the nether realm of the earth, so the resemblance is a matter of course.

But isn't the force of this nether realm a little surprisingly high?

Zhang Qing thought about it for a long time, but still didn't have the idea of coming out.

He waited in this cave for three days, eating, drinking, and Lazar all here, and finally waited until he had recovered to a certain level, and he could barely use the seal of life.

The moment the seal of life was sealed, his body immediately began to recover, and then the damage in his body also began to recover.

In just a short period of time, the power in his body was as deep as the sea and the abyss, and his physical attributes quickly began to soar.

When his combat power regained the level of a war immortal, it was already a day later.

With the help of the Sigil of Life, it still took a day to recover, and it can be imagined how seriously he was injured this time, and it was not just a simple physical injury.

Boom!

The floating soil on the upper layer of the cave was lifted by a breath, Zhang Qing walked out of it, looked up at the sky, looked at the panicked sun, and the joy of recovering welled up in his heart.

Although I wanted to shout and vent, I finally held back.

Zhang Qing soared into the air, flew away from the earth—or the earth, and headed high into the sky.

This flight is 90 million kilometers.

Ninety million kilometers later, it is the border of the world, and you can see through the transparent barrier and see the chaotic qi behind you like clouds and fog.

"This world is not a planet."

Zhang Qing stood at the top of the world, watching the scenes below.

The sky is 90 million kilometers high, and I have calculated it for you.

He muttered the useless data in his heart, then looked at the rest of the world's borders.

This world, about one-tenth the size of a solar system, is quite a vast world.

In this world, Zhang Qing could feel the existence of a slight aura, which may be the secret of the strength of those dangerous creatures.

"Huh? This world is still a modern city? ”

As far as Zhang Qing could see, he saw tall buildings, but what was a little strange was that at the edge of the city, a huge high wall was often built.