In the valley, the wind blows. For another four seconds, everyone stared at the dilapidated wooden door.

The deer drinks the creek, especially nervous. She didn't know if the silent man would succeed, but she was going to die next, and she needed hope more than anyone else!

"The door didn't open! It didn't open! It worked, it must have succeeded!" Not only Luyinxi, but others also desperately needed someone to break the terrifying cycle of death. Therefore, when they saw that the wooden door did not open directly as before, everyone immediately felt that this time it should have been successful!

Soon, however, the hustle and bustle of the crowd died down. They saw that the old man, who had been picking his feet, was walking towards the wooden door with a bewildered expression. He looked at the wooden door in front of him, and his heart was full of doubts, no matter whether he succeeded or not, he had never made a mistake when he opened the door at the point!

After thinking for a moment, he made a decision that made everyone confused: "Knock knock!

Lu Yinxi looked at the scene in front of him, and he couldn't care about the jealousy and respect for the gatekeeper of the Infernal Hell, and blurted out directly, "Your brain is w, don't you know what's going on?"

Facing Lu Yinxi, the sloppy old man scolded back unceremoniously, "You melon baby! When you don't know if there is anyone, you will kick the door without knocking first!" Alas, he has a point!

"Phew!" everyone shook their heads, God TM made sense. And the sloppy old man was in no mood to pay attention to the chatter of this group of young people at this time. He had never seen such a situation in the portal of Infernal Hell.

Just as he was about to contact and inquire about the situation, the wooden door suddenly opened, and a chaotic color flowed out of the door, and the old man was shocked to feel the distorted aura of the oil paint. In an instant, the aura on his body rose up, and the powerful energy field directly impacted the elites present into a rolling gourd.

"Could it be that there are creatures rushing out of the Infernal Hell!" The old man quickly laid down the defensive barrier, and sent a direct signal for help, if the guess came true, then he was really not enough for others to fight! The next second the old man did not breathe a sigh of relief, an incredible scene appeared, the energy barrier he laid was rapidly eroded and assimilated, not only that, but all the matter and even space, as long as the chaotic place where the oil paint flowed, all died and assimilated.

Looking at the speed of erosion, the old man's face was extremely ugly, "It's too fast!" He turned around and wanted to send everyone away first, and then he saw the people who had just recovered from the shock wave, and looked behind him in surprise, "There is something behind me!" Cold sweat instantly oozed out.

Before he could turn his head, the thunder and lightning dragon that had been gathered by the friction of Dao energy slammed backwards, and at the same time, he lunged forward to dodge a possible attack. Behind him, he saw a scene that shocked him, the center of the strange chaos oil paint, the kid who had just entered the Infernal Hell Awakening was lying in it with his eyes closed and unscathed, looking unusually peaceful. All the oil paints flowed around him, constantly eroding all around.

"Is this an awakening rampage!" The sloppy old man was shocked, what did this kid have in symbiosis! Unconscious, his energy attack was actually ineffective.

Just when the old man was on guard, and those chaotic oil paints were about to pounce. A spiritual force that was too great to describe in words swept towards the valley. The chaotic oil paint all shrank back into Liu Banfan's body the moment it came into contact, as if it had never appeared, only the spatial gap that seemed to have been torn off a piece of the scroll proved its appearance.

At the same time, Liu Banfan was directly taken away by that spiritual power and disappeared into this valley, and with the closing of the spatial rift, a gentle voice directly echoed in the old mind, "It's okay, the awakening continues!" Hearing this voice, the old man was directly shocked, "Supreme Apostle!"

Lu Yinxi looked at Liu Banfan's disappearance and let out a sigh of relief, "He survived!" At the same time, the spirit of the rest of the challengers regained its vitality at this moment, someone survived, and the cycle of death was broken!

"It's my turn next!" Lu Yinxi's eyes lit up, and when she saw the sleeping figure for the first time in the chaos just now, she seemed to have auditory hallucinations, and heard a faint voice saying to herself, "Thank you!"

The sun in the valley was hanging in the sky, and a decadent broken gong throat pierced the sky, "1 second!" Fortunately, the wind stopped at this time, and the sun was just right.

...............

Six months have passed quickly, and in an intensive care unit of the Northern Hospital, a young man is moving his body. This is the second month that Liu Banfan has regained consciousness, and he has been half-asleep for the first four months. It wasn't until he came to his senses two months ago that he realized that he wasn't dead, or rather resurrected!

And all because of that parchment, the door of fate behind it!

What happened after his death was completely presented in his mind through spiritual indoctrination, and Ah Wu was the guardian of the gate of fate, that is, his self-deprecating "watchdog".

While wandering around the outer reaches of the earth, he met the Ninth Apostle, who felt a sense of despair because of his powerful life level that the Ninth Apostle believed that it might pose a threat to the earth. The weak defeat in the face of the Supreme Apostle rekindled his indifferent heart after a long life, and his frenzied thirst for power.

He doesn't want to be the gatekeeper of the gate of fate anymore, he wants to be the master of fate. And the exploits of his race guarding the Gate of Destiny for countless years made it impossible for the Gate of Destiny, which abided by the equivalent exchange, to refuse his request and gave him a chance.

In the end, under the trick of fate, Liu Banfan was fulfilled.

Feeling the sense of power in his body, Liu Banfan's hands naturally drooped, "Now, I am also an assimilator of a first-level life form!" In the confined space constructed by the Kunlun Divine Tree Species, a piece of parchment floated quietly in it. With Liu Banfan's spiritual mobilization, the door of fate on the back of it cracked slightly, and a barely visible gap opened.

The oil paint, which made people feel extremely distorted and chaotic at the sight of it, began to seep out of Liu Banfan's body. The fundamental assimilation of first-level life forms is to accept the energy assimilation of their own symbiosis, so that the body cells can adapt to this energy, and finally form the core energy hub.

Compared to the quasi-evolutionary, the energy source for exerting power is no longer one's own qi and blood, it is more powerful and durable. At the same time, the body that has experienced awakening can also withstand the shock launched by various combat techniques.

After more than a month of adaptation, Liu Banfan went from accidentally destroying the ward at the beginning, to now being able to control this energy without harming anything, which can be regarded as stabilizing the state of the assimilator. For this kind of energy, which is not recorded in the federal database, he calls it "life energy", destiny energy.

Liu Banfan put away his life energy and felt it carefully, now the energy assimilation between himself and the parchment roll has completed the skin part of the whole body, the epidermis can be filled with life energy without rejection, and the flow of life energy between cells is as natural as blood.

With the strange erosiveness of life energy, his body's surface defense against energy attacks has increased incredibly. Of course, limited by himself, he is now only a first-level life level, and it is impossible to want a life form of the level of the tough and sloppy old man when he awakened and went violent.

At that time, it was also the slight awakening of the gate of fate, and it seemed that the old man was vulnerable. As for the specific application of the awakened innate ability, he has not been able to develop it thoroughly in just one month, and it can only be said that it is related to the origin of the soul, and the operability should be extremely strong, and it takes time and practice to exercise.

And the biggest foundation of his life, the role of the gate of destiny seems to be directly engraved in his mind. The parchment scroll with the Gate of Destiny on the back represents the truth behind the Gate of Destiny! All contracts written on it will become a predestined fate!

This is an exclusive privilege that belongs to the master of the Gate of Destiny, and the rest of the people will only become a sacrifice to chase their fate. And Liu Banfan uses only one premise, the equivalent exchange recognized by the Gate of Fate.

Liu Banfan, who had just learned its effect, was excited, and his muscles were twitching. He immediately wrote a contract wishing for the resurrection of the Hundred Senses Monk, but the handwriting could not be preserved at all, and he could not afford to pay the price!

"Become stronger, become richer, collect resources, and sooner or later I will be able to resurrect you!"

"Knock knock!" a knock on the door interrupted Liu Banfan's thoughts.

"Please come in!" an angel in white appeared in the doorway.

"Who is this?" Liu Banfan, the nurse who took care of his condition, was already familiar with him, and what surprised him was the fat man in the suit with a dog-licking smile on his face behind her.

"Don't bother, just be busy. The fat man took off his sunglasses and sent the nurse away.

"Introduce yourself, under the fat cat. Looking at the other party's hands, Liu Banfan's outstretched hand stiffened.

The fat man immediately reacted and took his hand, "I'm sorry, I just came back, it's an occupational disease!"

"Please come with me!" Liu Banfan was not surprised when he heard this, he had recovered from his injuries a month ago, but he had been ordered to wait in place from the cold ice base.

The fat cat is very good at observing words and feelings, and immediately grinned, "That's right, your mission has arrived!"