vs 1232 The slightest chance

The copy world of Tiandang Mountain, after several violent shocks, gradually stabilized, and only some aftershocks occasionally appeared, making this world fall into a brief blur as if it was a picture of electromagnetic interference.

10 kilometers away from Tiandang Mountain, Duan Chen floated quietly in mid-air, he was silently waiting, waiting for Nan Jiang to regain consciousness again.

And just like that, an hour passed...... Two hours passed......

The situation of the southern general did not seem to have improved in the slightest, and he lay on the invisible wall of air in the Tiandang Mountain, but imprisoned his range of action, roaring and roaring at Duan Chen nervously.

Duan Chen's face was expressionless, his body flickered, and he retreated back thousands of meters, away from the southern general who had fallen into madness.

At this time, he fell into deep thought.

He remembered what General Nan had just said to him, and thought of the witch who had been trapped in the area of the Chaishi tribe for a long time, and the scene when the heavenly demon suddenly appeared not long ago and beat the witch into eternal sleep.

The subconscious told him that what General Nan said to him might be right, systematic...... It seems that there is a lot of hatred for the Chai and Shi tribes!

Floating in mid-air, Duan Chen has been waiting patiently for almost 10 hours, and Nan Jiang is still the same as a zombie in the movie, without the slightest tendency to regain consciousness.

After waiting for another half an hour, Duan Chen's figure gradually became blurred, and he chose to leave the Tiandang Mountain Copy World and return to the Wasteland.

In the wasteland, it was already early in the morning, and the golden sun shone on the earth, dyeing the land with a layer of gold.

Duan Chen summoned the system menu, causing it to float at the edge of his field of vision.

This was a 'skill' he had learned in his last Jedi-level mission, and he could see if the system was stable by looking at the system menu suspended in front of him.

The system was obviously a little unstable, and from time to time a small ripple would emerge from the system menu floating beside him, rippling like a wave of water.

In the afternoon of this day, Duan Chen came to the stone house belonging to Ye Xianyin in Chai Shi City.

The old tree spirit did not brag, under the treatment of his urging life energy, Ye Xianyin's injuries had completely healed, and his strength had also recovered to the ninth level of the Heavenly and Human Realm.

Her complexion regained a lot, and the power of heaven and earth like the sea rippled around her.

Seeing Duan Chen coming, Ye Xianyin bowed deeply to Duan Chen, and thanked him sincerely: "Duan Chen, thank you." ”

Duan Chen smiled and waved his hand: "The two of us have experienced life and death together, and we are comrades-in-arms, so we don't need to say thank you." ”

Ye Xianyin looked at him and suddenly laughed: "Duan Chen, you are now in the realm of all things, but you don't have the shelf of an old monster in the realm of all things." ”

"It's pointless to put everything on the shelf, will the system reward me with something more?" Duan Chen also smiled, thought about it, and said again: "Here in the Wasteland, it is indeed not as prosperous as the Ancient Realm, everything is very simple, but there are cultivation places like cultivation towers, as well as the Divine Power Palace, if you want to cultivate, or learn Divine Powers, you can report my name, in this way, you don't need to pay spirit stones." ”

Ye Xianyin's eyes were slightly different, and he looked at him: "Are you using power for personal gain?" ”

Duan Chen seemed very frank: "Almost, if I am a witch and don't even have this privilege, then what kind of witch should I be, just be a clansman with peace of mind." ”

Ye Xianyin nodded lightly: "I know, if I want to go to the cultivation tower to cultivate, I will report your name, and in return, I will help you maintain those defensive formations of the Chaishi tribe." ”

"So, thank you very much." Duan Chen smiled.

His thanks, that is sincere, since the system convulsions, issued the hunt and kill order to hunt down the people of the ancient realm, the previous responsible for maintaining the defensive formations of the Chaishi tribe' The ancients', either escaped or were killed, and now almost all of the defensive formations of the Chaishi tribe are paralyzed, and Qing Chen, the sister of the pheasant, although she is also a formation mage, but her formation attainments are limited, and she cannot maintain the normal operation of those formations, so she really needs a person who understands the formation to preside over the overall situation.

In the afternoon of this day, in the secret realm of the ancestral spirit.

The Ancestral Spirit Secret Realm is a world of its own, and although the space is not large, it is more than enough to accommodate a few people.

Duan Chen and the pheasant stood in front of the Wu wood carving, quietly waiting, in front of the wood carving, the old tree spirit was using his detector-like green branches, probing around on the wood carving.

The process of exploration lasted for almost 5 minutes in total, and the old tree spirit recovered his dozens of branches and returned to normal.

"How? Does the witch still have a chance to wake up? Duan Chen asked with some anticipation.

The old tree spirit shook his head expressionlessly: "There is little hope, almost equal to nothing." ”

Although Duan Chen didn't have much hope, after listening to the old tree spirit's words, he still felt his heart sink and felt a little uncomfortable.

The old tree spirit continued: "The witch of your tribe, his body is not injured, the reason why it has become like this is because his life force has been almost completely exhausted, in the words of you humans, this is a normal old death, in the face of this situation, let alone me now, even if my strength is 10 times stronger, it is impossible to renew his life, unless ......"

"Unless what?" At the bottom of Duan Chen's heart, a glimmer of hope was ignited.

"Unless the gods come into the world, it will be possible to awaken him and renew his life." The old dryad replied.

"Unless the gods come down to bring the witch back to life?" Duan Chen shook his head gently, it seems that Wu really can't be resurrected in a short period of time, but ...... If in the future......

Duan Chen's eyes gradually lit up!

The future is full of possibilities! His strength is not strong now, but there is also a faint hope of becoming a god, if there is really that day, he will definitely resurrect Wu, and then let him enjoy his old age quietly!

"Great Witch ......" saw Duan Chen standing there in a daze, with a different color on his face, and the pheasant called him lightly with some concern.

Duan Chen came back to his senses and smiled at the pheasant beside him: "I'm fine." ”

At dusk, in the empty wooden house, Duan Chen sat cross-legged on a wooden bed covered with soft animal skins and began to cultivate.

This was the first time he had tried to cultivate after he had advanced to the realm of all things.