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"Nine deaths, nine deaths, nine deaths, nine deaths......"

Sun Chen's mind sounded with sacred Sanskrit chanting, as if someone was chanting, this is a kind of baptism, a kind of creation. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info novels

The blood-colored cocoon glowed with a cyan light, and the light was soaring into the sky, and the momentum was huge, but unfortunately, it was far away from the city, and no one could see it.

Sun Chen was in the blood-colored cocoon, receiving baptism, comprehending the secret of life and death, the Nine Deaths Divine Skill was running at high speed, his muscles and veins had completely recovered from the injuries in the inner mansion, and his cultivation was soaring.

Emperor Realm Sixfold!

The Seven Layers of the Imperial Realm!

Yae!

Ninefold, ninefold peak, the realm of half a king!

Reaching the realm of a half-king, the growth finally stopped, and the cultivation no longer grew, but began to shape his physical body.

This cyan light, from top to bottom, from the inside out, constantly washed Sun Chen's body.

However, under this constant washing, Sun Chen could clearly feel the enhancement of the power of the physical body, and he felt a terrifying power gushing out from the depths of the body, which was a power that completely belonged to the physical body, but it seemed to be a little different.

"Laws?"

Sun Chen was suddenly stunned, he knew what this different feeling was, his original cultivation law was not completely destroyed, a large part of it was originally integrated into his **, and his body really became the body of the law.

From this, Sun Chen couldn't help but think that if this continued, his physical body would eventually be able to carry many avenues and become a veritable avenue body.

Thinking of this, Sun Chen couldn't help but get excited, if there was really such a day, how terrifying would his strength be, Yuanzun, Xuanzun, or those legendary realms?

"Click!"

The blood-colored cocoon burst open, Sun Chen walked out of it, he was in a very good mood at the moment, not only did he not die in the catastrophe, not to mention the recovery of his cultivation, but he also reached the realm of a half-king, especially the physical body, which formed the body of the law.

These things are all superimposed, and he can't estimate what level of strength he has reached now, and there is absolutely no one in the realm of the half-king who is his opponent, the king has never fought, and he doesn't know, but it must not be much different, at least he will not be as passive as before when he meets the young man in white again.

Patting the dust on his body, Sun Chen stood up, his eyes fell into the distance, and his fists clenched, "In response to the heavenly situation, I have written down today's shame!"

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Leaving here, Sun Chen returned directly to the lost city, and some accounts needed to be calculated.

This night, the maze city made waves, the great elder of Zixiamen, Jin Wusheng, and his son Jin Long, were all killed by a mysterious young man, this information hit people's brains, they felt incredible, because Zixiamen was a unique existence in the maze, and now the great elder of the gate was actually destroyed silently, which was really shocking.

On the wall of the lost city, a young man was standing, his clothes moving with the wind, this person was Sun Chen.

Sun Chen looked back at the lost city and said lightly, "It's time to leave!"

After that, Sun Chen rushed directly to the sky, and at this moment, in the Zixia Gate, Zixu Zhenren stood at the door of the main hall, looking at the sky with his eyes, and sighed slightly.

"Father, was he the one last night?" Zi Cai'er also looked at the sky.

Zixu nodded slowly and said, "Apart from him, who else has such terrifying strength?"

After that, he was silent, Zi Cai'er was stunned for a moment, then looked at the sky, and muttered, "Yes, what a mysterious person......

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The sky is clear and clear, but where is the destination?

Sun Chen walked aimlessly on the land of the wasteland, feeling the pulse of the earth, there was a touch of exhaustion in his eyes, time was in a hurry, in the blink of an eye, he had embarked on the path of cultivation for more than ten years, and now he was close to thirty years old.

A mortal's life is only a hundred years in a hurry, if it is counted like this, he has already passed one-third, this one-third of the time, he lives a wonderful life, but he is also physically and mentally exhausted, his hometown is in danger, and the demon barbarian is eyeing the Immortal Dust Continent, but these completely fall on him alone.

He never thought that he would embark on such a path, and he never knew that the human race had such no status in heaven and earth, like fish on a chopping board, to be slaughtered!

However, as a member of the Terrans, he had no reason to shirk this responsibility, and since he had the ability, he had to do it.

Sun Chen's eyes became firm again, and he still clearly remembered what the old beggar said to him before he died, people must return to their roots when they die, but if this "root" is gone, how can the soul of the human race be at peace?

Sun Chen knew that he was shocked by the powerful strength of the Wasteland, his talent was nothing, what was not lacking in this world was genius, what was lacking was that unwavering belief, the belief that he could change everything!

"This world, I will one day set foot on its peak!" Sun Chen clenched his fists and walked between the mountains and rivers on foot.

He decided to use this strange beast in the mountains and rivers to hone himself, there is nothing in the world that cannot be done, only whether he is willing to do it.

Sun Chen didn't take out his weapon, just relied on his own body to fight with the brute beast, his body was stained with blood, there were demon beasts, and there was also his own blood.

Walking on the edge of crisis several times, Sun Chen's body was torn several times, even life-threatening, but he still gritted his teeth and survived.

He is shaping his own beliefs, he needs an invincible belief, this belief cannot be created out of thin air, it requires constant life and death fighting, countless times walking on the edge of life and death to shape it, no one is born strong.

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"Whoa, whoa!"

A big river stretches across the earth, vast and boundless, like a jade belt, which is the embellishment of heaven and earth.

By the river, a young man was covered in blood and his clothes were broken, he was Sun Chen.

"It's been half a month...... Looking at the big river in front of him, Sun Chen was full of emotion, he had an indescribable feeling, all this was like a reincarnation, he seemed to have returned to the starting point again, in the wasteland, he was just an unknown little person, compared to the existence of those holy sons in the Holy Land, it was really not worth mentioning.

Originally, in Zixiamen, Sun Chen thought that this world was only a little stronger than the Xianchen Continent, and the others were nothing at all, but after the white-clothed young man, he understood that the wasteland was far more terrifying than he imagined.

As for the people of Zixiamen, they regard them as people from the Holy Land, or even Holy Sons, then they can't be blamed, because this place is so declining, they have never seen people from the Holy Land in their lives, everything is just their speculation.

Sun Chen swept over these thoughts, shook his head, and didn't think about it anymore, after half a month of life and death struggle, his heart became firm again, he had long lost his original arrogance, and now he only had the calmness that had precipitated.

After washing off the dirt all over his body and changing into clean clothes, Sun Chen decided to continue to go deeper, looking for stronger brute beasts to hone.

However, at this moment, a loud shout came from the sky, "Xuankong, you can't escape, I advise you to hurry up and hand over the Five Veins Golden Pill!"

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