Chapter Twenty-Three: The Camp of the Hot-Blooded Boys

After experiencing the gradual loss of cultivation in that period of time after the collapse of the Dao Foundation, now Du Tianhai is still quite satisfied with this result, after all, it is not the worst result, there is still the power of "transformation".

What's more, Du Tianhai himself also figured it out, if he wants to reach the distant Western Shaanxi Province safely, he can only rely on the pure physical strength, although he can't move his body lightly, but he can still return to the peak moment for a few minutes every day with the support of burning a large amount of "lamp oil".

This means that Du Tianhai must use the strength of his body to kill enough to support the "lamp oil" that returns to the peak, which also means that Du Tianhai can only use this damaged body to kill all the way through, and he can't go to find trouble that exceeds the existence of the Mortal Realm, after all, even if the energy released by the existence of those beyond the Mortal Realm is only a superficial application of energy, it is also energy!

Now Du Tianhai, who has no qi and blood protection, is a mortal with the strength of his body in the realm of transformation, although his qi and blood have restarted to circulate after the return of "dedication", but he can only maintain his body from being affected by the aging caused by the shattering of that Dao base, which is not enough to release all kinds of qi and blood divine power.

Thinking like this, Du Tianhai also found that it was quite good to be able to take this step, at least as long as he worked hard to save "lamp oil", he would still be able to have rampant capital in these twenty days, and even if he didn't accumulate "lamp oil" much, that strong body could still allow him to speak loudly in the world where the end of the world had just begun.

After all, he is an invincible existence in the mortal realm!

It's just that there is no power of qi and blood...... Du Tianhai's face couldn't help but collapse.

With a low sigh, a few wisps of worry appeared on Du Tianhai's face, and he really sweated for the survivors over there in Jin County......

Wait a minute!

Du Tianhai's eyes lit up, this is obviously also a survivor camp, or is it in Ducheng City, so is it possible to gather the survivors of the two places together in this case?

But then this idea was vetoed by Du Tianhai himself, Jinxian is the seed of his Shinto, and his Shinto will thrive on that side, and Du Tianhai does not allow any external force to interfere with everything.

But thinking of these, Du Tianhai sighed again, if his strength is still there, he can also séance in this camp once, but now every time he séances, he needs a lot of "lamp oil" as a supplement, and he is his own hole card!

The kind that can't be used lightly......

In this way, you will only be able to contact the existence of those "hopes" through the power of faith until the next time you use the power of the gods, and only then will you know what is happening, and you can make the response that a god should have!

Thinking like this in his heart, his expression is naturally changing, which seems to the outside world to be an old man who is seventy or eighty, and his face is still full of fighting spirit.

However, this scrappy "old man" had not been fighting for two minutes, and his face calmed down again, and a pair of eyes hidden under his gray eyebrows were like a quiet deep pool, and all his thoughts were churning under the silent pool.

This is not for other reasons, it is just Du Tianhai's clumsy strategy, when the form outside is unclear, everything must be careful.

Adjusting his state to the best state at present, Du Tianhai got off the bed, the weakness after waking up last time was all gone, Du Tianhai could clearly feel what kind of power was contained in his seemingly weak and old body, it was the power of the peak of the Transformation Realm that had been lost for a long time! Although only the power of the flesh and the body......

Smacking his mouth, Du Tianhai pushed open the door, it was already evening outside the door, the sunset burned more than half of the sky like a flame, and even the rain clouds in the direction of Najin County were dyed bright orange red.

"Are you awake?" From the side came the voice of a young man, firm and calm, but not lacking in vitality. As soon as you hear the voice, you can know that this is an aspiring young man who has experienced a lot.

Du Tianhai turned his head to look and saw a hot-blooded young man who looked very enthusiastic and dressed very hot-blooded.

Thick eyebrows, big eyes, national character face, standard dragon country appearance, plus the national flag on the forehead, and the T-shirt "I love the dragon country", the first image given to people is - hot-blooded youth!

Du Tianhai was a little dizzy: "You...... Is it the head of this camp? ”

"Yes!" The young man replied proudly.