Besides, Chu Ziheng fell into the light gate, and what came into his eyes was an extremely deep tunnel, in which the light flowed, and the light passed by itself, and his body rolled forward involuntarily in the tunnel.

At this time, Chu Ziheng clearly saw that what had entered the dantian was a gray-black crystal jade pendant, and the familiar aura made Chu Ziheng's eyes widen suddenly, this was also a candle yin pendant, and the yin qi emitted by this piece was obviously much thicker than the one he brought out from the earth!

Before he could come back to his senses, there was a tremor in his arms, and the candle pendant that was stored close to his body seemed to be strongly attracted, emitting bursts of ghostly light, and immediately sank into his lower abdomen.

Chu Ziheng endured the feeling of dizziness and dizziness, looked inwardly at the dantian, and saw the two pieces of candle yin pendant close to each other, and a steady stream of yin qi poured out from the two pieces of jade pendant, wrapping them together, and one after another black qi came out of the yin qi mass, and then a darker jade pendant appeared from it, and these two pieces of candle yin pendant were actually fused together!

This process happened extremely quickly, but it was only three or four breaths of time, and before Chu Ziheng could be surprised, this brand new candle yin pendant suddenly erupted with more refined yin qi, and quickly rushed to the heart along the meridians, and Chu Ziheng was stunned in an instant. Black silk threads poked out from the surface of the candle yin pendant, deeply rooted in the golden pill, and the majestic yin qi continued to erode every body, as if it was about to forcibly transform Chu Ziheng's body.

Just when Chu Ziheng fell into a fainting, the golden book that had been silent for a long time suddenly shot out thousands of divine radiances, which were just and yang, brilliant and dazzling. Forced back the yin qi that invaded the heart. The golden book came out of the body, and then suddenly sank and sank into the dantian.

"Pure Yang True Scripture" quickly turned the page, and one by one ancient characters smaller than sesame seeds appeared in the dantian, and each ancient word was brilliant, like endless stars dispelling the darkness. Wisps of yang air overflowed from the golden book and flowed to the limbs, and the muscles of the body were rejuvenated as if they had been nourished by the spring rain.

The golden threads were integrated into the golden pill, occupying more than half of the area in an instant. The candle yin pendant suddenly shook, and the massive yin qi erupted more violently, one gold and one black, colliding with each other and dissolving each other, and the entire dantian suddenly became the battlefield of the candle yin pendant and the golden book, and the rumbling sound sounded from time to time, and the meridians in the body continued to collapse and rebuild.

At the same time, pieces of obscure and complicated formulas, fragments of memory poured into Chu Ziheng's mind like a dragon overturning the river and the sea. Frame by frame, the frame by frame flew by, disturbing Chu Ziheng's mind, and soon entered the whole person into a state of emptiness, although he couldn't feel the physical body, but he really appeared in the boundless black, and he was the only one in the empty world.

A burst of mist suddenly surged in front of him, and a little starlight came out of it, Chu Ziheng walked in unconsciously, and waved his hand to remove the fog in front of him. A star field that was both familiar and unfamiliar came into view.

Chu Ziheng's eyes moved slightly, and he finally picked up the memories of the past, isn't this the star field where the Martial Mansion is located? With the movement of his gaze, his mind moved, and a planet quickly enlarged in his eyes, and the surface of the earth was covered with lush green vegetation, and countless demon beasts haunted it.

This is where the Martial Mansion is located, but at the moment there is no trace of the Martial Mansion on it. On the contrary, I saw an incredible scene in a place tens of thousands of miles away, the ancestral land of the desolate tribe that was originally reduced to ruins was restored to its original appearance, and the tall warriors around the animal skins returned to the tribe carrying the booty, and the children who were playing surrounded them, pestering them to ask for the meat of the demon beast to eat.

There was only one child who seemed out of place around him, with a jade pendant around his neck, and he devoted a lot of time to his practice when the other children were only playing. After seeing the jade pendant, Chu Ziheng was stunned for a moment, and then he understood that this was Tu Tian's memory.

Since he was a child, he showed extremely high talent, and was regarded as a treasure in the palm of his hand by the tribal elders, and a large number of cultivation resources were stacked on him, allowing him to advance by leaps and bounds, and when he was a teenager, he was invincible to all his peers in the Desolate Clan.

Later, he walked out of this wild planet and went to a more distant star field to compete with the top Tianjiao from all walks of life.

It wasn't until he got another candlestick that the trajectory of his life shifted. The combination of the two pieces of Candle Yin Pei into one seems to activate the evil hidden in Candle Yin Pei, and it also affects his heart, his eyes indifferently look down on the world, not only devouring the flesh and blood essence of demon beasts, but also not letting go of the living. Sometimes, passing through a sect, a bloodbath will come.

Later, after being promoted to the Extreme of the Dao, only the vitality of the planet could meet his cultivation needs. Whenever he descended on a great cultivator, the vitality in the monk's body always passed silently, and he died violently without any sign of it, and the vast forests withered and rotted. The vitality of the entire planet has been replaced by dead silence.

Tu Tian, who was sitting inside the planet, suddenly opened his eyes, his blade-like eyes pierced Chu Ziheng's eyes, and a huge divine thought came through time and space.

Chu Ziheng saw the familiar words and familiar patterns, which were the Desolate Clan's Exercises "Blood Refining Desolate Body"! Chu Ziheng had already inherited it from his ancestors, and he didn't understand why Tu Tian still passed down the same exercise. Before he could think about it, Chu Ziheng felt a sharp pain suddenly appear in his mind, and exclaimed bitterly: "Ah!!" The gap between the levels of the two divine thoughts is too big, like the difference between clouds and mud, and the whole mind is about to burst with this divine thought.

I don't know how long it took, Chu Ziheng finally calmed down. It took him a lot of time to straighten out the differences, and Tu Tian's "Blood Refining Wasteland" fused his own perceptions, which was more domineering and ruthless than the original version. Chu Ziheng was silently right, he had already seen clearly that the path of cultivation was originally against the heavens, and which of those who were high up and above had clean hands? The way of heaven was more than enough to make up for the shortcomings, and the way of people was not enough to give more than enough.

Tu Tian used his dream to preach, although Chu Ziheng benefited, his original intention was to let Chu Ziheng look at his life from the perspective of a bystander, starting from the ancestral land of the barren clan, witnessing the killing road of his life, so that Chu Ziheng could grasp that wisp of incomprehensible blood, so as to better digest and absorb his lifelong insights. But he overlooked one thing, Chu Ziheng was still too weak for him now, and it was easy to lose himself in his memory fragments.

While trying to comprehend the improved version of "Blood Refining Wasteland", Chu Ziheng is sometimes easily disturbed by confused memories. Gradually, Chu Ziheng began to fall into chaos, forgetting himself, and his heart beat slowly slowed down.

Chu Ziheng only felt that he had a long, long dream, a dream in which he couldn't wake up, endlessly looping scenes from Tu Tian's birth to when he was killed to the point where only a wisp of remnant soul remained.

Standing in the inky black world, Chu Ziheng couldn't remember how many times he had experienced the same dream, he had already sensed that something was wrong, the person in the dream was not him, but he just couldn't get out because he forgot what his name was.

"What's my name?" whispered through the void.

However, no one answered him, and Chu Ziheng stood in place in despair, repeating this sentence over and over again.

After a long time, a voice suddenly sounded: "You fool, you even forgot your name!"

"Who?!Who is talking?" Chu Ziheng raised his eyes and looked around, but everyone was seen.

"Are you looking for me?"

The voice came from behind, Chu Ziheng was startled, hurriedly turned around, and saw a man covered in black patterns, looking hideous and terrifying, and his facial features were carved out of the same mold as himself!

Chu Ziheng was shocked in his heart, and asked definitely, "Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you remember your name, your name is Chu Ziheng. The man's eyes flashed with a lustful glint and he said coldly.

"Chu Ziheng?" Chu Ziheng looked at the man in a daze, and after a pause, his eyes regained their brightness, and he said word by word, "Yes... I remembered, my name is Chu Ziheng. ”

"Wait, you still haven't told me you are..."

Before Chu Ziheng could finish speaking, a huge force hit Chu Ziheng's chest, pushing him directly out of the dark world.

......

When I woke up from a dream, it was like a world away. At this moment, Chu Ziheng's eyelids moved slightly, and he slowly regained consciousness. After a long time, his closed eyes suddenly opened, and there seemed to be a sky full of stars in his eyes.

At this time, Chu Ziheng saw the blackness in his eyes, and couldn't help but be stunned, didn't he wake up yet? Then, with a "bang", his right hand inadvertently hit the barrier, and Chu Ziheng subconsciously touched it with his backhand, which seemed to be a wooden touch.

As he continued to explore, Chu Ziheng was stunned to find that he was actually in an extremely small space, and a guess flashed in his mind, so he called his divine thoughts to glance. The look on his face became more and more strange, because he found that he was actually lying in a coffin!

"Boom!" A small bulging dirt bag exploded with this loud noise, sawdust and clods of soil were splashed everywhere, and in the flying dust, Chu Ziheng stepped out slowly, at this moment he was full of dust, forgot to hold his breath, and was choked and coughed.

The bright sunlight is very dazzling, and Chu Ziheng, who has not been exposed to sunlight for a long time, is still a little unaccustomed. Xu had just had a light rain, the soil on the ground was slightly moist, the air was mixed with the smell of earth and the fragrance of grass, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, the long-lost peace made him extremely peaceful in his heart.

Chu Ziheng turned his head and saw a broken wooden plaque inserted diagonally on the ground, which was crookedly engraved with "Tomb of the Unknown", and the word "tomb" was written incorrectly.

"Bang!" With a bang, Chu Ziheng's heart tightened, and he secretly said that it was not good, he actually relaxed his vigilance, and he didn't even know that someone was approaching! Chu Ziheng turned his eyes and glanced coldly at the past.

After seeing that it was a farmer, Chu shook his head self-deprecatingly, his heart was always tense, and he was a little noisy, and even the sound of the hoe falling on the ground could startle him. Chu Ziheng raised his hand and made a move, just thinking about summoning the crop man to ask.

When the farmer saw Chu Ziheng's movements, he thought that Chu Ziheng was trying to arrest him, and his face turned pale in the blink of an eye, and the two trembled. The farmer was working in the field, and when he heard a loud noise coming from the mass grave, he thought that in broad daylight, it would not be haunted, so he took a hoe and hurried over to take a look. I happened to see Chu Ziheng crawling out of a cemetery!

The farmer instantly thought of the ghost stories that the older generation often talked about to bluff children, and immediately ran away.

"Wait a minute!" Chu Ziheng shouted loudly.

As soon as the farmer heard Chu Ziheng's words, he ran faster, shouting as he ran: "Fraud, fraud, fraud、... Zombies!"

"Huh?" Chu Ziheng touched his chin helplessly, wondering if he was so scary...

Suddenly, Chu Ziheng's expression changed, and his face, which was not bloody, turned pale in an instant, and a mouthful of blood mist erupted. The retrograde True Yuan Jin was scurrying around in his body, and after sinking his thoughts, he realized that the dantian in his body had been turned upside down. Jin Dan presents a distinct color of one gold and one black, what happened during the period when he fell asleep? At this moment, the candle yin pendant and the golden book each occupy half of the country, the boundary is divided, and the yang and yin qi are divided and contended, filling every corner of the body, fighting endlessly.

Xu was because he had just mobilized his True Yuan Jin to break the balance between the two, which led to the disorder of the breath in his body. Looking at the yin qi that filled his body, Chu Ziheng's eyes trembled, and he thought of a situation that shocked him: Is his current state considered a broken skill? If so, wouldn't it mean that he will no longer be able to cultivate the Pure Yang True Sutra?!