In a rainforest, a corpse that seemed to have been dead for a long time lay quietly on the mud.

During the heavy rain season, thunderstorms roared in the sky, and bean-sized raindrops fell densely from the sky, wantonly in the entire rainforest, startling birds chirping in the trees.

The corpse on the ground was naturally Chu Tian who came out of the space tunnel, and at this time, Chu Tian had many scars on his body, because some bones had been broken under the action of spatial turbulence, and there were still some places on his body where Chu Tian had completely lost his sense of them.

Chu Tian lay like this in this rainforest for three days, it rained heavily for three days, not only did the scars on Chu Tian's body not heal, but the situation became worse and worse under the effect of heavy rain, and some fungi even had a tendency to grow on Chu Tian's body.

For these Chu Tian, who is a silent bearer, he can only accept it helplessly, his consciousness is awake, but except for the fingers on his body, he can move other parts of the body, and they are basically in the scrapping period, after all, the spatial turbulence is not so easy.

Although Chu Tian finally absorbed most of the energy in the spatial turbulence into the dantian in his body, the remaining part of the spatial turbulence still caused almost irreparable damage in Chu Tian's body.

Chu Tian tried to communicate with his consciousness about the mask on his face, but the sneering mask did not react at all, as if he was in the space tunnel and was affected by the spatial turbulence and consumed too much, and there was no hope of recovery at all for a while.

This made Chu Tian, who wanted to ask how to return to the Sun Sun Realm and help, very sad, the Wind God Sword threw himself to Feng Ling'er, and now there is no one to talk to.

Trying to hook the spiritual power into the yang spirit in his body, Chu Tian felt the bitterness in his heart, and the blood and qi power in the yang spirit also consumed himself, as for the storage bag, there was no pill or anything like that in it except for some spirit stones and a pitch-black brand, and now Chu Tian didn't even have the ability to open the storage bag.

It turns out that I can still mix to such a point, Chu Tian's eyes rolled, looking at his body that was more than half trapped in the sludge, thinking about how to get out of the current predicament.

This day was the third day that Chu Tian fell into the rainforest, and finally a few people came, a few monks who were attracted by the storage bags that fell beside Chu Tian.

It also happened that a storage bag hanging on Chu Tian's body after falling into the rainforest happened to fall out and fell under an ancient tree beside him, and was spotted by one of the three monks who were traveling together.

The three monks dressed in green clothes quickly picked up the lone storage bag under the tree and checked it.

After the three of them took turns inspecting it, one of the monks angrily scolded, "Empty." After saying that, he threw the storage bag in his hand to the ground and kicked it hard.

This kick just kicked the storage bag in Chu Tian's face, startling the insects and ants on Chu Tian's body, and the monk was surprised to find that there was still a person lying in the mud.

Chu Tian didn't dare to communicate without knowing the personalities of these monks, and he closed his eyes as early as after his divine sense talked about finding a few people, held his breath and observed a few people with his divine sense.

After the three monks found Chu Tian who was half trapped in the mud, they immediately dug Chu Tian out of the mud and checked Chu Tian's belongings.

When they found several conch locks and storage bags on Chu Tian's body, these monks whose cultivation was no higher than the seventh or eighth level of Qi cultivation could no longer be calm.

A fierce glint flashed in the eyes of one of the monks, and when the other two monks groped for Chu Tian's waist, he quietly pushed back a step.

The two who were groping Chu Tian's waist and were being carried away by the great joy did not notice anything strange about their companions, and they were still groping around Chu Tian's waist in the hope of finding more storage utensils.

The monk who retreated was very satisfied with the reaction of the other two monks, and made a knife shape with his left hand and right hand at the same time, like two fellow monks slicing off the back of their necks, and these two knives used their full strength.

After the two swords were attached to the mana, the power was really amazing, and the two monks were defenseless and successfully cut off their heads, and hot blood flowed from their necks on Chu Tian's body.

After killing two of his companions, the monk who had suddenly killed him did not notice that the blood that had been flowing on Bu Chutian's body was gradually decreasing and flowing into the yang spirit on Chu Tian's body.

With a smile on his face at this moment, he quickly picked up the storage utensils that originally belonged to Chu Tian and then in the hands of the two monks who had become headless corpses, and checked the harvest.

Very dissatisfied, he threw aside the empty storage bags and storage conchs, until he checked that the spiritual power in a storage bag was hindered, and he opened his mouth after feeling the resistance, since there is a space barrier inside, then there will definitely be something.

With doubts on his face, he looked at Chu Tian, who was still motionless, and still took out a short sword from his storage bag with some uneasiness, and was about to stab Chu Tian in the heart.

Chu Tian was in a hurry, and the speed of absorbing blood suddenly accelerated, and the power that was converted into blood qi quickly entered his left arm, and when the short sword was about to pierce into the heart, his left hand stretched out and held the short sword.

This thoughtful and vicious monk is worthy of being a sinister character, seeing Chu Tian suddenly burst out, he also knows that Chu Tian is not a character to be messed with, but he is seriously injured and does not die.

As soon as the short sword in his hand was hopelessly pulled out, his other hand struck towards Chu Tian's head.

If this blow is solid, it will definitely become like a bursting watermelon without any precautions for Chu Tian.

With a twist of the short sword in his hand, the tip of the sword shot at the monk's head, piercing it first.

This ruthless monk didn't expect that Chu Tian would still have such combat strength even if he was seriously injured, and the cultivation and consciousness level of the two were much worse, and he was killed in an instant, following in the footsteps of his two companions.

This ruthless monk couldn't help but regret rising in his heart at the last moment of his life, he had already let the two accomplices stand in front, but he didn't know that it was his greed that gave Chu Tian a chance to breathe and fight back.

After dealing with this vicious monk, Chu Tian finally had a chance to breathe, and in just a few moments, the power of blood and qi that was not easy to accumulate after Chu Tian was consumed a lot, and the mana in his body was still entangled with the light blue translucent particles turned into by the spatial turbulence in the dantian.

I lay in the mud for a while, feeling the rain falling from the sky, and the smell of blood in the air quickly dissipated under the washing of the rain.

While absorbing the power of blood and qi transformed from the yang spirit, Chu Tian shook the insects in his body to death, slowly climbed up from the ground, leaned against a tree, and looked at himself in tatters, if he hadn't struggled to absorb the energy in the spatial turbulence, he might not even have the clothes to cover his body.