The moon has sunk in the west, and the sky has just dawned. The fog covered the entire mountain range, so white that even people's vision began to blur.

The fog in the forest made the air a little moist, and a slight drizzle formed in the sky above the Wanli Mountain Range, which gently fell on his nose and face. The soft, itchy sensation made the forehead of the somewhat childish and resolute face wrinkle slightly.

Seven feet away from him, a flower was blooming. Bright red petals, pale black stamens, in that small world, a beam of golden sunlight through the white mist scattered around, colorful.

In a daze, the boy opened his eyes, and through the white mist and dense leaves, the morning sun could be faintly seen.

He sat up slowly, his right hand propped up on his face, his brain blank, his head drowsy.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and he looked around, everything around him was so peaceful, the birds were singing, and the air was fresh. The wind blew in his face, blowing away the waist-length unkempt hair behind him.

Where is he and what happened?

Suddenly, a rabbit jumped off him, and he instinctively looked at it. The rabbit, which was as white as snow, jumped up and down to his left side, and in the afterglow, he also found a flower not far away.

I don't know if it's in his heart, at the same time, he felt that the white fog around him had just disappeared, and the sweet fragrance of flowers came to his nose, like a flower fairy, covered with a layer of pale golden protective layer.

Just one glance, a sense of familiarity floods into my heart. He knew this flower, and when he was very young his father told him that the petals were like blood and the stamens were like ink. Thinking of these characteristics, suddenly, his eyes widened, and his face was full of blazing heat: "Holy flower, Mo Dan red." ”

But he was not carried away by the temptation in front of him, and although he stood up calmly, his face was still full of surprise.

Surrounded by ancient trees, mottled shadows, a gust of wind blowing, green waves surging, and not only that, but there were also precious herbs that he had never seen or remembered all around.

"Here...... What the hell is ......?"

He looked at his slender fingers, his tattered clothes. Looking up, although the ancient trees covered the sky, through the leaves, he could still tell that it was under a cliff.

Suddenly, his heart began to get excited, and his face was mixed with nervousness, excitement, and even some excitement.

He stumbled to a lake. The moment he lay down, the lake reflected his reflection, a familiar and unfamiliar face, and he watched quietly, recalling the scene when he jumped off the cliff.

"Hahahaha! I'm not dead, is God unwilling to accept me?"

Ling Zhishi looked up to the sky and roared, in the case of nine deaths and one life, he did not die, God gave him another chance, although he did not believe in the existence of God, but this time the luck was indeed good.

"It's just that I'm always a wasted person with my ability alone," Ling Zhishi muttered, but then looked at the holy flower from before: "But this holy flower has the ability to reconstruct the meridians and change the heavens and the earth, if it is this holy flower." ”

"I hope you can help me, as the rumors say. ”

Ling Zhishi strode over and quickly plucked it, his nose was suddenly tempted by a strong fragrance of flowers, his eyes were narrowed on this holy flower, since this was the opportunity for rebirth given to him by the heavens, then he would also help him get through this difficult time as he wished.

Without any hesitation, without any preparation, a rumored holy flower was swallowed by him so forcefully, if there were outsiders around, he would definitely feel sorry for this violent and heavenly thing.

Oral administration cannot absorb all the medicinal effects, so this is also the strength of the alchemists in this world, not only can extract the maximum medicinal effect, but also with other medicinal materials, learn from each other's strengths, and practice the elixir.

But in this way, the powerful medicinal effect of the oral administration may make the oral one explode and die because he can't bear it, so Ling Zhishi fought for his life this time. Success or failure, in one fell swoop.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Ling Zhishi's expression to begin to become sharply painful, and his whole body was sweating.

But to feel it with your mind, that tough, majestic aura seems to want to break through the clouds. And behind the bushes and trees not far from him, some small birds and small animals poked their heads out curiously.

Time passed little by little, the green tendons on Ling Zhishi's forehead flared up, and the sweat of the bean slipped down from both sides of his face drop by drop, and his face was almost twisted together, so he could imagine how much pain he had endured.

If this were someone else, he would have exploded and died a long time ago, but although Ling Zhishi couldn't do anything else, in terms of physical strength, no one could carry him head-on.

The setting of the ancient tower is that the strength of the cultivation gradually increases, and Ling Zhishi listened to his father's advice at a young age and has been frantically refining his physical body, which is why he broke the ancient tower.

Repeating an action every day, day after day, year after year, I don't know how much hardship and sweat I have sprinkled.

He knew that it was also his ability to break the ancient tower, but he gave up on himself because of a small setback, he hated himself like before, so he resolutely subdued Mo Danhong, and he firmly believed that he would be able to persevere and regain his confidence.

"Ahh

Ling Zhishi roared angrily, the sound was deafening, and there was a ripple around him, causing those small animals to hurriedly throw their legs.

After a long time, Ling Zhishi opened his eyes, he could feel the inexhaustible strength of his whole body, with the tempering of the Holy Flower, he seemed to be reborn, and the operation of the dantian was more than ten times faster than before.

"It is worthy of being the rarest holy flower that blooms once in a thousand years, and the effect is really good, it seems that I have been blessed by misfortune, but I have found a wonderful place for leisure, but it is a pity that my space ring. ”

Ling Zhishi secretly regretted that the space ring was taken off by him and clenched in his hand, and he wanted to throw it down when he jumped off the cliff, how could he expect that he would regret it in the end, an accidental cause to fall off his hand, what made him most incomprehensible was the black lightning that fell perfectly at his feet, it was too much of a coincidence.

Ling Zhishi shook his head and didn't want to think about it anymore, those are not the most important things, now it's better to figure out the current situation first.

"Huh?"

Ling Zhishi sighed lightly, very puzzled. When he was about to take a step, he found that he couldn't move, only his big eyes rolled around.

"Here's what's going on, what's going on. Ling Zhishi was puzzled in his heart. But the next moment, a violent aura rushed out of his body, and he couldn't move, his eyes and mouth were long, and even emitted a black gas.

The black gas and the blue of the previous holy flower are intertwined, and they both want to replace each other, but no one can help anyone. And Ling Zhishi felt a stinging pain all over his body, like thousands of ants crawling on his body.