Time goes back to the moment when Zhuo Bai fell into the desert.

His body was quickly swept by the quicksand, and he barely sent out a message, and as soon as he threw away the whine, his whole body was already deep in the quicksand.

Throwing the wooing machine outside is not only for future contact, but also to make the wooing machine better to be discovered.

In the woo machine, there is a woo totem, and even a fairy soul may not be said.

He has witnessed his own growth, and even if he doesn't die, he can pass on the process to the Alliance.

These were Zhuo Bai's thoughts at the time, and when his entire body fell into the quicksand, these thoughts disappeared in an instant.

Between life and death, everything else is external, and everything is not so important.

Struggle, resistance, quicksand into the mouth, nose, ears.

It's uncomfortable, painful, and the fine sand and gravel are swallowed, or go down the nose into the nasal cavity, and the discomfort is to death.

If he used Reiki, he could go days and nights without breathing, but he didn't choose to do that.

Even though he was not well prepared, he entered a state of hypoxia as soon as he entered the quicksand, but he still did not give up.

Zhuo Bai struggled in the quicksand, and he didn't know where he was swept along the quicksand, until after a long time, the quicksand around him slowly stagnated.

Now, his body is already unbearable due to the lack of oxygen, and he doesn't know how much sand and gravel exist in his throat.

If he was outside, he would have coughed a few times, but unfortunately he was in the sand now.

Resisting hard, trying to climb out, but not at all.

His strength was great, but he was buried too deep to struggle.

In this situation, there is quite a kind of appearance of the monkey being pressed under the Five Fingers Mountain.

The suffocation and fainting began to hit him in bursts, and he felt that he couldn't stand it anymore, and he wanted to give up, but he held back.

Then his eyes became darker and darker, his head became more and more dizzy, and slowly, I don't know when, he seemed to fall asleep.

He might die here, maybe, maybe, probably won't die here, he doesn't know.

In a state of confusion, his consciousness completely fainted.

Time passed slowly, perhaps a few hours later, or even longer, and he suddenly woke up from the darkness.

He moved his hands and feet, and felt very comfortable, as if he was crushed in the sand, but it was so dark that he couldn't see anything.

In the darkness, he walked from side to side, trying to investigate, but found that he was walking in a fluttering way.

Then he realized that he was not walking, but floating.

Zhuo Bai's first thought was that he died, became a soul, and could go to the immortal realm.

But then he realized that it wasn't like that, and he felt like he wasn't dead, but like ...... Consciousness leaves the physical body.

It felt weird, he didn't know what a soul looked like, but he could be sure that he wasn't a soul, but a consciousness.

He could still feel his body, curled up in a ball, just below his consciousness, still hot, not breathing.

After thinking for a while, he tried to return his consciousness to his body, but after entering his body, he did not control his body.

The unconscious body seems to be one and doesn't need him.

I don't know how long he stayed in this weird state, but his consciousness was suddenly pulled by something, and it entered his body in an instant.

Then, a sharp pain came from the dantian, and it felt like the dantian was pierced from the inside by countless spears, and the entire body was pierced by countless spears.

He wanted to scream, but only the sand and gravel rolled in his throat, and he wanted to move, but his body couldn't stretch at all.

He could only endure this pain, in silence in the endless darkness.

I don't know how long it took, sweat flowed from his forehead, neck, and body, maybe blood, he couldn't be sure, but he could feel it.

Suddenly, he felt this way, which made him slightly stunned, because he didn't know when the pain had disappeared.

If the pain did not go away, it was impossible for him to feel the fluid coming out of his body.

The pain of disappearing made him confused, and he wanted to look inward, but found that he couldn't, but there was a powerful beating in the dantian, as if something had been conceived.

Is it Jindan?

He guessed, but it didn't work.

It's still dark, it's still silent, all he can do is wait.

The endless darkness confused him, and he even wondered how to describe this state to others if he really broke through.

Out-of-body consciousness?

He thought of countless words, but could not find a single description that he felt could be called accurate.

In the silence, I don't know how long it has been, but the pain strikes again, still the same as last time, and the pain makes him want to faint.

But he couldn't.

He could only bear everything in silence until the pain disappeared, and then struck again.

This was repeated nine times, and by the time the last pain was gone, he was suddenly able to look inward.

In the past, the dantian was full of reddish aura, like a misty and steaming bathhouse.

But this time, the entire space was surrounded by endless darkness, and in the center of the darkness, there was a hint of red light.

Leaning over, I realized that the light came from a red bead.

Jin Dan?

He was surprised, followed by surprise, but then the body began to react.

The power in the golden pill radiated out, and he began to absorb the aura that remained in his body during his usual cultivation.

It needs aura, this golden pill, it needs a lot of aura.

In an instant, he got this answer, and not only that, but he also knew that if the aura was insufficient, he would be sucked dry and then sucked alive.

Unwilling?

These emotions are not at all, he is not the kind of person whose mind can turn three or four times in an instant, he just feels that he needs to find the aura.

But this place is so far away from the alliance territory, he can't go back, and when he rushes back, it is estimated that someone has already done it.

He began to think of a way, what way to get the aura here?

Suddenly, he thought of the aura path he had seen when he was a child, shooting out from the immortal realm, and it was said that it rushed straight into the depths of the Eastern Continent.

He needs the help of the primordial and the aura of the Dao, only in this way can he live, become a Jindan stage monk, tell his experience to future generations, and raise the strength of the clansmen of the alliance to a higher level.

So he began to struggle to get out.

Before struggling, he didn't think about whether he could struggle out at all, and if he did, he must have felt that he couldn't do it, even if he had aura, he couldn't do it.

His physical strength is not weak, but he can't shake the sand and soil left and right at all, with aura, although it will be strong, it is not strong in the sky and the other on the ground.

But as I said before, he is not the kind of person whose brain can turn three or five bends at once, so he instinctively struggles.

As soon as he struggled, the red golden pill in the dantian no longer absorbed the aura, but instead released the aura.

That aura is completely different from usual, the aura on weekdays is like mist, but today the aura is swimming in the body, but it is like blood.

"Gollum ......"

It was as if the sound of running water was coming from inside him, maybe hallucination, but it was real.

Infinite power surged out in an instant, and he struggled upwards violently, and then broke through the sand next to him, and his body began to rise rapidly.

After two or three clicks, he didn't know how far he had gone up, but for a moment he saw the sun and the sky.

Falling to the ground, he was surprised, surprised, and then panicked again.

If Jin Dan wants to recover the power he just paid, it is still the one with interest.

The strength was instantly withdrawn from his body, and he fell to the ground in an instant, his strong muscles drying up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Woo woo machine...... Woo woo machine ......"

He muttered anxiously, turned his head to look hard, and saw that the wooing machine was not far away.

"Call the fairy world woo machine switchboard, 100,000 urgent. ”

Zhuo Bai's voice was hoarse, and he occasionally spewed out a lot of sand and stones, but he couldn't estimate it at all.

At this time, time is very important for him.

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