The moment the girl fell into the sea of chaos, the power of chaos from all directions surged towards her body, frantically burrowing into the spiritual veins, mending the wounds in her body.

The moment the power of chaos drilled into her body, it was not as comfortable as absorbing aura, but it was extremely painful, like ten thousand ants devouring her heart, tearing at the spiritual veins around her body piece by piece, and then remodeling, then tearing, and remodeling.

Sang Luo's long eyelashes trembled slightly, at this time, she seemed to be numb, and she had only one thought in her heart, that is, to become stronger.

She wants to become stronger, stronger, strong enough to sweep the entire fairy world, go to destroy the Heavenly Sect, kill the old man, and bring Chu Yanshu back.

She must be so strong that all those who want to deal with her and hurt the person in her heart are jealous and afraid!

As soon as the thought became obsessed, the spiritual breath around the girl's body began to skyrocket, soaring at an extremely fast speed.

The power of chaos came from all directions, immersed in the body, and drilled into the spiritual veins.

Chu Yanshu integrated his Chaos Spirit Root into Sang Luo's blood and bones, helping her create the acquired Chaos Body, and in the entire Sea of Chaos, the power of chaos that was poison for others was a great supplement for her.

The spiritual power in the body began to skyrocket, forming a huge whirlpool at the bottom of the sea, and even the group of magic horn sharks, known as the overlords of the sea, avoided them from afar.

And Sang Luo seems to have entered a mysterious realm, and the whole person's mind is a little unclear.

The pain in her body was like the bite of ten thousand ants, but she didn't care, as long as she improved her realm and improved her spiritual power.

But at this time, a faint white light suddenly emanated from the jade pendant hanging from her waist.

The moment the jade pendant emitted white light, the chaotic power that poured into Sang Luo's body began to disintegrate, and all of them headed towards the jade pendant.

I don't know how long it took, a phantus appeared in the jade pendant, raised his hand to seal it, and punched a pure heart talisman into Sang Luo's eyebrows.

"Sanglu, wake up."

The Qingxin talisman entered the spiritual platform, and Sang Luo's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he finally came to his senses.

And when she saw the phantom in front of her, her face turned pale for a moment, and she muttered to herself,

"I'm here... Dead? ”

How... Have you met your ancestor?

Is it a dream?

Or is she dead?

Yuheng Daozun: "......"

"No, I can't die."

Sang Luo then closed his eyes and began to try to sense the fluctuations of the spiritual breath around him,

"I have to live, I still have to find Chu Yanshu, and I have to settle the fourteen states of Cangwu, I can't just die."

But after a long time, the underwater water continued to flow, and she opened her eyes again, and what she saw was still the face of Yuheng Daozun.

Sang Luo was about to cry,

"Master, you manifest your spirit, don't let me die, I have to go back, I can't die yet!"

Yuheng Daozun was silent for a long time, looking at Sang Luo,

"You're alive."

But I almost died just now.

If he hadn't just woken up and used the Qi of Chaos to absorb the surging power of chaos in her body, it is estimated that she would have been buried at the bottom of this chaotic sea.

Sang Luo looked at Yu Heng and was stunned for a long time, then muttered,

"So, Master, you are still alive?"

Yu Heng listened and nodded,

"Well, so to speak."

Originally, he should have died, but in Chu Yanshu's dream, Chu Yanshu realized the way of cause and effect, and he also realized a trace of the Dao meaning of the cycle of life and death in him.

In the end, he left this remnant soul and slept in the magic weapon.

The fourth more ~

Good night~

(End of chapter)