When Nezha was in a coma for the thirteenth day, there was finally movement, and everyone thought that Nezha was going to wake up, but it was empty and happy.

Master Feng Qingyun still has things to do, and he can't watch them all the time, so he leaves someone to wait outside the hospital.

On weekdays, a few familiar disciples would occasionally come over to have a look.

As the days passed, there were people outside who were anxiously waiting for Nezha's line to wake up, while Nezha on the other side "saw" the long-lost "master" ......

The dantian was reshaped, the golden lotus bloomed, and finally a lotus seed appeared in the dantian, echoing the golden seed in the sea of blood.

Among them, the energy in the dantian qi sea has been transformed into pure spiritual power, the highest level of energy in this world, and the long-lost spiritual power is filled in the body, and he has never felt so wonderful in this world......

Wonderful ...... from the soul

But if you taste it carefully, you can feel the difference between these auras and those you once remembered.

When Nezha happily savored and accepted all this, his divine consciousness was pulled closer to the golden seed on his chest by a powerful force.

"What's going on?" Nezha didn't perceive the danger, but this uncontrolled state of his divine consciousness made him a little uncomfortable, and his divine consciousness turned into a ray of light in a trance, and when he was awake again, he found himself in a presence full of golden energy, like an ocean......

"Where is this? inside that golden seed?" Nezha looked around curiously, but didn't feel the slightest discomfort.

"Nezha, we meet again......" A majestic and grandiose voice, as if it could penetrate the heavens and the earth, suddenly sounded, and then a lotus platform appeared above this golden ocean world, and above the lotus platform, there was a familiar figure looking down at Nezha with a smile.

With a loud "boom", Nezha's figure shook violently, his eyes opened wide and looked up in disbelief, and he was speechless for a while.

I have fantasized countless times about returning to the desolate world, to that magnificent world, to those relatives and friends, and to the woman who once cared about me the most......

It was so far away, so far away that it seemed to make people despair.

When he saw the formation, there was a surprise in his heart that was difficult to describe to outsiders, when he really felt the breath of the sword immortal, his spirit was shaken, and when the true qi in his body disappeared and the spiritual power reappeared, he even wanted to roar to the sky, and he had a drink on the same day!

Because he saw the hope of going back, but he didn't dare to think deeply, so he could only bury his head in cultivation and work hard, because every time he thought about it, it was still despair.

But when he saw this figure, he felt as if the way back was in front of him, his relatives and friends, his one she was waving to him smiling in the distance......

"What's the matter? I don't know you as a teacher or don't you plan to think of a teacher anymore?" the voice sounded again, and the smile was still the same, so kind and familiar......

"Sage ......" Nezha trembled, and finally knew that everything that happened in front of him was not an illusion, and he didn't want to kneel directly in front of the Tongtian Sage, "Sage...... Master ......"

I don't know when the image of Nezha's divine consciousness burst into tears, turning into a little spiritual light and swaying in the air.

"Idiot...... Idiot...... Tongtian Sage shook his head and sighed, "Have you ever complained about me?"

"Nezha, how could he ever resent Master?" Nezha cried and cried, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of a smile, "My life is up to me, all the roads are my own choices, back then, I wanted to change my fate with the body of a golden immortal, but I didn't want to change the general trend of heaven......

"You still complain after all......," Tongtian Sage's face showed a trace of incomprehensible despair, and he shook his head gently, "What happened back then was that the teacher couldn't protect you, but it protected your spiritual consciousness from being extinguished, and the true spirit can exist, but it can't let you be in the wilderness." ”

The voice of the Tongtian Sect Master permeated the heavens and the earth, but there was also a trace of unwillingness.

"Now is a divine thought that I have left in your body, and it will disappear completely after seeing you here, and I will tell you about the situation in this world for a limited time. The Tongtian Sect Master explained, and continued.

Among the several great saints, only the Tongtian Sect Master has more humanity, if other saints encounter this kind of thing, how can they be so troublesome to protect a subordinate golden immortal.

Not to mention planning for this golden immortal, for saints, saints are all ants, just like mortals will pay attention to what the ants under their feet think?

Nezha had many questions in his heart that he wanted to ask, but before he could ask questions, a finger of the Tongtian Sage suddenly pointed at Nezha, and then a blue light disappeared in Nezha's sea of knowledge.

Countless messages poured into Nezha's heart, and his face kept changing, and it took a long time to regain his calm.

I also knew that my death was the result of the Tongtian Sect Master's personal action to protect him, and at the same time, he used great magic to unite with Nuwa Niangniang to cover up the heavens and send Nezha into one of the dark fragments of the desolate world, that is, in this world.

The sea of blood on his chest is also the secret hand left by the Tongtian Sect Master, and a trace of divine thought lurks in it waiting for the arrival of this day, and it has become a resource reserve for Nezha to take a step forward.

If Nezha is willing to fall and die in the dark side, all plans will be in the past.

When there was a joint deduction of saints in the desolate world, they found that Nezha was the trace of strange qi and the escaped one in the desolation, and they were unwilling, for fear that there would be an accident in the major event of the gods, and everyone joined forces to force the master of Tongtian to strangle Nezha.

And the Tongtian Sect Master secretly plotted with Nuwa Niangniang, and made the decision to send him to the lowest small world on the dark side.

The dark side of the desolation appeared at the moment when the creatures of the desolation were born, and later due to the invasion of gods and demons, the dark side world collapsed and turned into countless small worlds.

As a result, the various grievances of the desolate land could not be turned into the dark side, so there was the reincarnation of the underworld to dissipate the grievances of heaven and earth.

Nezha had never heard of this kind of thing during the flood wilderness, and there were no clues, it turned out that they were all covered up by saints.

If Nezha goes through the assimilation of the dark side world all the way, he will eventually be yang to the Flood Desolation Continent, and at that time he will be a truly pure desolate creature.

Of course, this road is very difficult and long, but under the joint calculation of several great saints, it can be regarded as a waste of thought for the Tongtian saint to achieve this step......

And the last message left behind is that Nezha can't practice the desolation exercises in the dark side, and can only rely on the exercises of the dark side world to go step by step, because all the spiritual power of the dark side world is transformed by the dark side's netherworld qi, and the resentment is transformed into the unique demon beasts of this world.

When Nezha opened his eyes, the trace of the Heavenly Sage's divine thoughts had almost been exhausted, and it had consumed too much energy to find this dark world in the void that was not known how many billions of light years away from the Flood Desolate Continent, and it was now the limit to be able to support it.

"When you ascend, there is a gift left for you, and you can do it yourself in the future......" When the last word fell, a trace of the Heavenly Sect Master's divine thoughts turned into a dream bubble and disappeared.

Heaven and earth turned upside down, the entire golden ocean turned into a boil, and Nezha couldn't help but close his eyes.

When Nezha opened his eyes again, his divine consciousness had returned to his own world, and the golden seed in front of him, that is, the treasure house that provided his resources, was still glowing faintly, improving his body little by little.

"It's really like a dream...... Nezha put down a boulder in his heart, and breathed a sigh of relief gently, with a relaxed smile on the corner of his mouth that he had never seen again.

The road ahead is promising!