It's a primordial star field with only one sun in the sky and a moon that hasn't yet taken shape. Half of the galaxy was dim, with only a few sporadic gleaming brightly.

On one of the stars, Wang Zimo, Shen Zhongji and the owners of the workshop toured the great mountains and rivers.

Once everyone is finalized, then Wang Zimo will open his dantian domain and let the remaining few thousand people in Sucen City live here.

"Childe's dantian domain is so open-minded, tens of thousands of times larger than the old body!

Shen Zhongji suddenly burst into tears, and suddenly remembered his hometown Qingli Ancient Domain, and said tremblingly: "Ladies and gentlemen, the atmosphere here is very similar to Qingli, no matter how you choose, I, Shen Zhongji, decided to live here, and hundreds of people on Shenjia Street take this as their home and no longer wander away." ”

"I, 1,800 people in Mengjia Village, have decided to stay!"

"I've decided to stay with 700 people in 97 games!"

"Me too!"

"Me ...... too"

They had wandered for too long in the Rift of the Sky, longing for a place to live. Most of the people in Sucen City are ordinary people, and occasionally some monks have not yet reached the stage of knotting. No matter how high the cultivation is, they all went to the Qingli Ancient Battlefield and fought with the enemy outside the sky, and none of the dead and wounded returned.

It can be said that Sucen City is a city that has been left behind.

Now that they have found a place with beautiful mountains and rivers as a resting place, they don't want to let go of this opportunity, no matter where they are, as long as the prince does not die, they can live for a long time, and the incense of Sucen City will be passed on.

Even Wang Zimo died suddenly, and the dantian was shattered, they could also come out, and at that time they had already arrived in a new continent, and they could settle down anywhere.

Besides, Su Cen City didn't know how long he had been wandering in the Rift of the Sky, and this kind of opportunity was really rare.

However, what made them even more obligatory was that there were not many spirit stones left in the city, and when the time came, the protective formation would be powerless, and sooner or later they would end up with a ruined family.

The wormhole in the distance was already arm-thick, and the entire Sucen City was empty, only Wang Zimo was lying alone on the highest flat-topped building, looking at the wormhole and thinking a little.

Su Cen Cheng came from the Qingli Ancient Domain, and learned from Shen Zhongji's mouth that the way people there practiced was what Wang Zimo guessed, first to tie the Dan, and then to Yuanying, Dongxu, and Mahayana. However, before the knot, it was collectively called Qi training, which means that the monks of Kunxu and Jiuli still practiced Qi at the level, and they could find a way to form the Dan. But there is no one like him who formed his own dantian domain in the early stage of the Dan Formation. Ordinary monks only dare to expand their dantian domain when they reach Mahayana, and if they say that outsiders live in it, it is even more fantastical.

If you really cultivate a ruthless character in your stomach who is more powerful than yourself, it is a trivial matter to be taken away, and it is a big thing to worry about it all day long, maybe one day you will die when you fall asleep.

The reason why Wang Zimo was relieved of the people in Sucen City was that in addition to his dantian domain being large enough, he also had the dantian armor that Sun Xiaosheng gave him. No one can enter or leave without his permission. When Xue Qingyi was not allowed to enter in Kyoto, he just wanted to tease her, not that he really couldn't get in.

Moreover, there is also a vermilion divine dragon in the dantian domain, this blind dragon is regarded as a divine dragon by the people of Sucen City, and with it guarded, Wang Zimo is even more relieved.

Thinking of this, Wang Zimo got up resolutely, looking at the wormhole in front of him that was constantly wriggling like a tornado, he held his breath and concentrated, his face was full of solemnity.

The wormhole is incomparably long, with no end in sight, and such celestial phenomena can only be glimpsed in the cracked sky.

Suddenly, Wang Zimo felt as if he was in the body of some giant, and the wormhole in front of him was a thick blood vessel. This blood vessel connects two broken limbs, Kunxu at one end and Jiuli at the other.

It wasn't surprising that he had seen a tooth bigger than himself in the Sky Crack.

The city moved very fast, and in the blink of an eye, the wormhole was like a tower of heaven in front of Wang Zimo, wider than the Yongjiang River outside Jiuli Jingzhou.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and the muscles of his whole body, especially the strength of his legs and waist, had reached the strongest level.

The flat forehead is covered with beads of sweat, and the clear eyes are reflected in the wormhole blue.

"Success or failure is here!"

Wang Zimo cheered himself up.

When Sucen City was closest to the wormhole, Wang Zimo found an opportunity to jump up. The black figure was like an off-string bow and arrow, cutting a ravine in the cracked sky.

That ravine was the power of the prince's silent impact, splitting through the chaos and moving forward at full speed.

He injected all the Yuan Force into the footwork under his feet, and at this juncture, Wang Zimo did not use Sun Xiaosheng's "one reed to cross the river", but stepped out of the half-style footwork that he secretly learned at Aunt Li's house.

In an instant, the feeling of five horses splitting the corpse hit his whole body again, and he couldn't help but shiver in pain.

Starting from the scalp, the pain was unbearable, the pain was very similar to a toothache, and the prince wanted to blow his head just to relieve the pain a little. The pain stretched like a spider's web from the face to the chest, to the lower abdomen, and to the legs......

The skin cracked inch by inch, oozing scarlet blood.

Wang Zimo is like a frog that has been skinned, struggling to advance through the chaos. The scarlet all over his body suddenly turned golden, revealing the golden chain formation that Su Sanpo had laid in Wang Zimo's body.

Taking advantage of the protection of the formation, Wang Zimo gritted his teeth and struggled forward.

Although he was spared the fate of being shattered by chaos, he endured several times the pain. The pain was clear only in his own heart, only the bleeding gums that he had bitten and the nails that sank into his palms.

Fifty zhang!

Forty zhang!

Thirty zhang!

Twenty zhang!

The prince silently counted in his heart, and from a distance, he was like a carrot with a wave of red qi at the tip, and quickly rushed towards the wormhole.

His ears could no longer hear any sound, his eyes were clouded with red mist, and there was only one thought in his mind, and that was the hope of returning home.

Ten zhang!

Five!

One foot!

Wang Zimo only needed one more step to rush into the wormhole, but this step seemed to be close at hand.

He encouraged himself over and over again that he couldn't give up, but this last step was really hard, hard!

The prince lay silently in the void, gasping for air.

Salty sweat ran down the cracked skin into the flesh, and he grinned in pain.

Even then, he failed to get up.

The Yuan power in the dantian had long been exhausted, and at this moment, Prince Moduan regretted not having a Pei Yuan Dan in his mouth.

It's too underestimated.

Wang Zimo was too confident and mistakenly thought that he could rush over.

Without the support of Yuan Li, the layers of golden arrays on the surface of the body gradually dimmed. The violent tearing force began to split Wang Zimo's internal organs.

Can't die!

Never die!

If they die here, none of the thousands of people in Suzen City will escape the fate of being shattered by chaos.

They trust me so much.

Bright smiles, happy songs......

I can't die!

Wang Zimo suddenly stood up, gritted his teeth and tried the last bit of strength in his body, and pounced towards the wormhole.

However, the time dragged on too long, and Wang Zimo's body was shattered little by little in the void. He watched as his fingers shattered the moment they touched the wormhole, followed by his palms and arms......

It seems that God deliberately played a joke, he gave you the last hope, but it burst like a bubble when the hope was about to come true.

"That's it...... Is it over?"

The prince shook his head and smiled bitterly, and the corners of his mouth slowly cracked.

At this time, he no longer felt pain!

At this moment, a big hand suddenly reached in from outside the Cracked Sky Mark, grabbed Wang Zimo's broken body and quickly retracted it. Almost at the same time, a pair of golden eyes appeared at the top of the Sky Rift Scarf, and those eyes slowly narrowed, and the sharp light passed through the heavy space and directly burned two holes in the big hands.

"Roar~!"

A roar of rage rang out from the miasma within the Cracked Heaven, and countless leaves flew out of the big hand and slammed into the eye.

However, at this time, the void outside the Heaven Rift actually cracked again.

One, two, three, four, counting the cracks in the sky, the sky cracked into five gaps.

Suddenly, a crystal jade index finger stretched out from outside the fifth heaven, and with a slight touch, the leaves that covered the sky and the sun instantly burned.

Taking advantage of the short stagnation, the big hand that grabbed Wang Zimo hurriedly retreated into the miasma.