Chapter 376: Remodeling

Later, he fell into a coma, and sometimes had a hazy feeling, his mind was tenacious, and his soul instinct was still there.

Linggen is like a child on the battlefield, obviously he has no strength, he is still stubborn and serious, he has to pull him away, he wants to save him, but he can't save him at all, he empathizes with the hardships and hardships, and his heart is warm.

Qianxing guessed that it might be confessing the Lord and sucking his essence blood...... None of this matters.

The boundless storm of rules, the chaos of order, or the spiritual root protecting him, instinctively stimulated the last energy, which had long exceeded what it absorbed, and it was almost wiped out.

They came out nine times a lifetime, and he only had a faint sense from time to time.

Later, they all fell into a coma, no longer had any spirituality, they were all instinctive to maintain themselves, and they were really sympathetic, and they were all in a half-dead state.

Even so, the spiritual root still instinctively helped him, the spiritual root essence is a plant, in this outside world is not as long as the cursed land is depleted, the spiritual root slowly absorbs energy, and may be able to recover, all of which are fed back to him again, helping him suppress the death force to fight back.

He was able to survive, thanks to the spiritual root.

Of course, his own persistence is also fundamental, in short, everything is indispensable.

Eight years together, even if they are all in a state of coma, they also have a sense of darkness, and they have long been indistinguishable from each other, and they are the best partners.

Now that his partner has been robbed, he wants to refine medicine, and he also kills him, Qianxing is very angry, he is extremely unwilling, and he has the energy to break through the darkness and wake up.

He was in a very strange state, not completely unconscious, but he couldn't wake up either.

He wanted to kill the enemy immediately and regain the spiritual root, but he held back.

He still doesn't know the situation here, especially his own state, he once collapsed in the realm, a mortal body, can he take revenge.

A thousand stars are looking inside, the physical realm is not there, but his mental realm is still there.

His state is very special, even if it is a mortal body, but it is also unprecedentedly tough, the vortex of life and death is still at the level of a black hole, but it is much weaker than before, and as he wakes up, he has begun to operate in an orderly manner, becoming more and more stable.

But it is still a mortal body, and the realm is not enough, but the power of the person who shot before, he may not be afraid.

That person should be a four-star peak strength, comparable to a very strong transformation realm, and it is not comparable to ordinary strength at all.

He is different, his soul power and vitality power are both dual, and he has a strong consciousness, he may not be able to fight, he can feel the current power.

Qianxing has no impulse, he has fought too much, he was forced to live in his hometown before, and now he is not familiar with life, so he should stabilize himself first, at least he must stabilize his injuries.

He was too hard to kill before, too tired, not invincible, he was not afraid of anyone at the same level, it was the opponent's realm that crushed him, and the battle was too wretched, especially the triangle, even if it was just a trace of recovery, it was difficult for him to cause damage if he crushed him in all aspects.

Although the battle is refreshing, it is also very dangerous, and this kind of challenge is enough once in a while, and it cannot always be crushed by the human realm.

His previous realm was low, and he wanted to urgently ascend to it, but now this mortal body is even lower.

He didn't know, in fact, the opponent was even more unhappy, the old demon was the Demon Ancestor, even the worst doppelganger was the Void Heaven, the triangle body was even more powerful, he used to be an immortal saint, even if it was one ten-thousandth of the strength of this existence, it was enough to crush a lot, and he was destroyed in the end.

He's a fluke too, and he doesn't like to be left to chance.

So hold back this time, check yourself first, and recover one or two.

Eight years of delay is too long, he should have gone to the void heaven a long time ago, but now instead of advancing, he has retreated, and has become a mortal. Do you want to rebuild it, how much do you have to miss, how much you have missed, and how much you have missed, youth is the advantage.

It has long been said that this kind of setback is enough to make many masters collapse, and the altar is no more.

After Qianxing investigated, he was slightly surprised.

He found that it seemed to be very different, his original injuries were very serious, completely collapsed, and the realm collapsed one by one, so many years have passed, too much has happened, he doesn't know.

Now he feels infinitely energetic, no worse than before, according to the normal he should be in his thirties, he has been in a coma for too long, and now he seems to be still in his twenties.

His realm is going back, his life is back, and his youth is also going back?

Thinking about what he had experienced, the chaotic storm of order, he couldn't remember much, he was in a coma, only occasionally hazy, and there was also time and space order.

Qianxing looked at himself through the vision of the grass and trees in front of him, and he was a little stunned, he really didn't look old at all, his original realm wouldn't be old at all for a few years, but it wasn't the original realm, he was a mortal.

Looking at them in their twenties, they are all bloody and breathing, no wonder Xiaohuzi and they are all playing around themselves, this is treating themselves as peers.

Qianxing wondered what had happened.

He relaxes, his mentality is very good, as long as he is at his peak, even if he rebuilds, he can repair it back.

At night, everyone placed Qianxing and Grandpa Bai Zhi in the idle courtyard of the village, which had not yet been rebuilt.

Grandpa Bai was kind and smiling, and he was also very curious about how Qianxing woke up, and asked a lot, he was very obsessed with medicine, and during the day, he watched Qianxing sit there thinking about things, and didn't bother much.

Bai Zhi laughed, Qianxing had just given her a lot of spirit fruits, and she was eating happily.

The aura rules here are slightly higher than those of the revived earth, and the level of the spirit fruit should also be good, but they are ordinary villages here, and many of the thousands of stars are much better than what they have seen, and some of the thousands of stars are still obtained in the Great Wilderness Cave, and the specifications are not low at all.

Late at night, Qianxing cultivated.

I have investigated myself many times, and I have repeatedly confirmed that Qianxing has begun to cultivate, and he is still different from being abolished, and he has returned to a mortal body, just like reverse cultivation, and now he is re-cultivating.

He has a tough heart, he doesn't complain, and it is hope to be alive.

Qianxing took out a lot of star fragments and elixirs from the mustard, and his mustard also had spirituality, transforming into ordinary clothes pendants, which were not recognized by those people before, and they are still there.

Without that, it would be quite troublesome, he needed energy too much.

A large amount of energy entered the body, and after a long drought, he still underestimated himself, not to mention that he needed energy too much, but he was simply exhausted to the extreme, but now he was nourished, his life and death force was active, and the whole person was stimulated with incomparable vitality.

Speaking of which, he is similar to the spiritual root, and he is also a life bloodline, and he has not had energy for too long.

Before, whether it was his own insistence, or the spiritual root feeding, or Bai Zhi's medicine, his spiritual power was too limited, and he could only barely maintain himself, which was one of the reasons why he didn't wake up for a long time.

Grandpa Bai and the others live in an ordinary village, and the medicines are all ordinary, so they are almost useless to him.

After too much life and death suffering, and life and death persistence, now it is not abolished, but more like a reborn, more stable mortal body. So many years, too lacking in energy, now it is replenished.

Huge energy poured in one after another, flowing smoothly in the body, and even raging, it was so long-lost, hearty, and the power of life and death became more and more huge, refining every inch of flesh and blood.

Awakening the ninth stage, he quickly reached, over and over again, the power was washed, life and death were refined, rebuilt and reshaped, and the flaws that were once imperfect and regrettable were now extremely solid. Ten Sections...... 11 paragraphs...... A thousand stars are immersed in wonderful feelings.

He reshaped the realm, hungry and thirsty, and his soul wanted to boil with it.

The star fragments in his hand quickly disappeared, and Qianxing took out a lot more.

Fortunately, he didn't lose it, but if he didn't, he didn't have so many energy sources if he wanted to rebuild.

His body tempered by life and death is tough, and his floating life trick is domineering, and no matter how much he can accommodate.

Twelve paragraphs, a thousand stars reached, as if it was not enough, continued to temper, and finally he reached an unprecedented thirteenth stage, this is the real perfection, originally twelve paragraphs are the limit of perfection, he reached thirteen paragraphs.

Then there is the extraordinary, originally all the perceptions are there, the foundation is solid, only the energy is lacking, and now the energy is replenished, and all breakthroughs are natural.

Transcendental Early, Middle, Late...... Before you know it, the sky is already bright, and the thousand stars have reached the peak of transcendence.

There is no need for any extreme, consummation, it is all the level of combat power that transcendent himself divides, not counting the division of the realm, his peak is the peak, and it is extremely stable.