A half has passed.

In the past, the immortal Taoist temple that could compete with the sun and the moon withered and decayed, leaving only some broken walls.

Because of the rain last night, it was wet everywhere.

A gray long-eared hare, emerging from the yellowing grass, shook off the rain from its body, glanced around vigilantly, and ran deeper into the ruins.

Compared to the periphery, the depths of the ruins seemed to be another world, and the towering spiritual roots continued to extend upward, and the dense aura that almost turned into water was still increasing.

The long-eared hare, greedily inhaling the aura, jumped forward.

With a bang, everything in front of me was like a broken mirror, shattering to the ground, and those grand scenes just now turned into a green and poisonous world.

The long-eared hare twitched and fell to the ground.

A gentle breeze blew, crushing the surrounding weeds, revealing hundreds of animal carcasses.

The remnants of the terrifying Death Flower combine with the shattered Sealed Land, disguised as an illusory spectacle, turning the depths of the ruins into a slaughterhouse for animals.

Suddenly, a blue figure flashed.

After a while, a collapsed side hall on the periphery was re-erected as if it had been fiddled with by an invisible hand.

The blue figure reappeared, and it was Chu Feng.

After receiving Hu Yihui that day, Chu Feng originally wanted to rebuild the Immortal Taoist Temple, but the poisonous gas left over from the Divine Flower poisoned the sealed place, making it a wasteland.

And because he wanted to remove the residual Death Flower Poison in his body, Chu Feng directly escaped into the underground retreat, and did not wake up until just now. As a result, the perimeter of the unpolluted ruins is still the same as it was.

Stepping into the dilapidated side hall that had just been erected, Chu Feng ignored the thick dust on the ground and the messy and sharp stones, and sat down straight.

The feeling of coldness and dampness immediately spread from under the body to the whole body.

"Host, in order to cope with the challenges ahead, you need to improve your cultivation!"

The voice of the system comes to mind.

Improving Cultivation?

Chu Feng couldn't help but think of Hu Yihui who was trapped inside the Chaos Bell, and with a wave of his hand, an illusory golden portal appeared, and scrolls floated out of it.

Compared to the previous ocean-like scrolls floating out, this time there were pitiful few, only seven or eight.

"Taishang Ruthless Avenue"

"The Law of the Eternal Dream"

"The Law of the Three Corpses"

……

"The Way of Harmony"

The names of several scrolls come into view.

Chu Feng had actually seen these exercises a long time ago and had never learned them.

The reason is that the understanding of the Tao is not enough, and the realm is not enough.

Been waiting.

But now, there is no room for any waiting.

His eyes flashed from a few exercises, and Chu Feng was unable to choose for a while.

They are all divine objects that have won the Heavenly Dao, and no one is worse than anyone else.

"There are three kinds of nature in the world, one is human nature, joy, anger and sorrow, bravery, timidity, one is divinity, no joy or sorrow, indifferent to the world, almost sculpture, and one is animal nature, what you do, driven by desire, is completely unreasonable. "Taishang Ruthless Avenue" allows the host to climb the avenue, but the disadvantage is that the host loses its humanity and beastly nature, and only pays attention to divinity, is the host willing? ”

Chu Feng thought about it and shook his head.

Although, I am indifferent to the current part, it is deep enough, and if I go further, it will really become a clay sculpture.

"The Law of the Great Dream of the Ages", the ontology is asleep, the spiritual consciousness is differentiated, it is thrown into the red dust, it turns and turns, and finally achieves the road to heaven. The disadvantage is that it takes too long, the host sleeps for a long time, and the situation is difficult to control. ”

Chu Feng thought about it and shook his head again.

The myth has not ended in reality, who knows when it will be completed, and when Hu Yihui rushes out of the Chaos Clock, it will be a disaster.

"The Law of the Three Corpses ......"

Chu Feng shook his head.

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"The Law of Alternative Enlightenment, preaching thousands of ways, with thousands of systems as the bones, and the rules of all worlds as the gods, the body is in harmony with all things, and it goes straight to the sky."

Hearing the last one, Chu Feng's eyes moved, this one was similar to what he had been doing.

"Selection of known hosts"

A different from the previous one, with a blue and white scroll, floating in front of you.

Chu Feng closed his eyes, and his divine sense entered the infinite vast scroll world.

A day later, Chu Feng woke up and sent Zhang Wei, Black Cat, and Huihai to monitor the myth coming to reality on the one hand, and to see that a new system host had appeared there.

On the fifth day, Chu Feng decided to go out to find it in person.

It was evening, and the orange sunset filled the entire sky. The noise seemed to be non-stop.

Chu Feng stood in a bush and saw thousands of people, holding excavation tools, cleaning up the ruins of the Immortal Daoist Temple, and from time to time someone let out exclamations of joy.

"My brother-in-law's friend of the second uncle and third cousin, dug up a leftover almond yesterday, just smelled it, and it flew up, and there are fetishes everywhere here."

"Half a month ago, a track and field athlete with a severely ruptured Achilles tendon, traveled through here, picked up a rotten peach, smelled it, not only recovered from his injury, but also last week, at the age of 35, won the championship of the city's games, and it is said that he is ready to return to the world championships."

……

These co-authors used the ruins of the Immortal Taoist Temple as a treasure trove.

Regardless of these people, Chu Feng disappeared in one step.

In the evening, in a forest somewhere in northern Hubei Province, the faint light unique to the setting sun shines down from the gaps in the leaves.

It is reflected in two travelers wearing off-white beanies, red jackets, large travel bags, and trekking poles.

Hu Yi, a sophomore at Jianghan University, has parents who are middle-level in a steel state-owned enterprise, and his income is not too high, but he is much better than most people.

Zeng Huan, a sophomore at Jianghan University, changed from a poor second generation to a second generation who did not worry about the future because his family received more than 20 million yuan in compensation for demolition.

"Huanzi, did you say that the snake we saw just now is the Bodhisattva Snake?"

Hu Yi suddenly stopped and said.

An hour earlier, when the two were fetching water from the stream, they saw a strange-looking snake swimming past the water.

"It glows faintly with golden light all over its body, has fleshy horns on the top of its head, walks like the wind, and is extremely difficult to catch, just like the description in the book, maybe it's true."

Zeng Huan's eyes flashed with fiery excitement.

As a second generation who does not worry about the future, there are only some mysterious things that can stimulate him, and in recent months, strange things have happened frequently in various places, and he has been longing for himself to encounter them.

"Before, it was an emperor, an angel, and a ghost, and it would not be surprising that there would be a martial arts again, and the two of us might have to be lucky."

Hu Yi laughed.

"Don't be too happy, those Bodhisattva snakes are all poisonous snakes, maybe the two of us will be poisoned before we reach the sword shrine."

Zeng Huan poured cold water.

Hu Yi's expression became serious, according to the description in the book "The Condor Heroes", "Sword Shrine" is an inaccessible and extremely dangerous place.

With the two of them alone, the odds of death are very high.