Chapter 926: A Big Dream

The breeze was warm, and although the sun shone with a faint blood light, Wang Hu could still feel the long-lost warmth from it!

At this moment, he was lying comfortably on the trunk of the blood-colored tree with a blood-colored leaf in his mouth, and within the range of the tree around him, countless faint blood-colored lights were flashing into his body!

The nine fruits on the tree have disappeared, and even the entire blood-colored world visible to the naked eye is slowly shrinking, the sky is lowering, the earth is rising, and even the blood in the air is slowly fading!

At the same time, in Wang Hu's body, earth-shaking changes are also taking place in the dantian, the Chaos Tree, which was originally transparent, has been dyed with a layer of blood, and on the big tree, a human-shaped fruit like a ginseng fruit is swaying slightly, of course, unlike the ginseng fruit, this fruit also looks blood-colored!

There is no doubt that the blood-colored world outside is being absorbed by Wang Hu into his dantian little by little!

This is what happened after Wang Hu ate the first blood-colored fruit, and it was only from that moment that Wang Hu completely understood that the blood-colored world he was in at the moment should be the dantian of the god of war, and those channels before were his meridians, and the so-called god of war test he experienced had always been carried out in the body of the god of war!

However, this is not what shocked Wang Hu the most, what made him most unbelievable was that the dantian of the god of war was very similar to his own dantian, the same vast and boundless world, the same big tree, and the same created world!

Although the God of War Dantian is blood-colored, there is still a round of blood sun in the sky, and the sky above Wang Hu's Dantian is a sea of stars, but this must be due to the different experiences and supernatural powers of himself and the God of War!

"Is he destined to become the god of war?" Wang Hu couldn't believe it, his dantian had undergone countless great changes, and the star world with the growth of the Chaos Tree was also realized by Wang Hu in the fifty years that he had been trapped in the Heavenly Canyon by the black knife!

He really didn't believe that the God of War, who had been dead for countless thousands of years, could predict the prophet, and he had already concluded that he could create a dantian like this when he was still a little demon!

To be honest, fifty years ago, even he didn't know that he would one day have such a dantian, if someone told him fifty years ago that a world could be formed in the dantian, then he would definitely think that person was crazy!

However, shock is shock, Wang Hu's biggest advantage is that no matter how big things are, he can quickly adjust his state, and at the same time find the most beneficial direction for himself!

Nima can even cross this kind of thing and live a good life, and he is afraid of the next world stuffed into his body?

After perceiving that countless blood qi in this blood-colored world had entered his dantian, his physical body had a tendency to become stronger and stronger, and even he had been blessed with the eighth power, that is, the power of blood and qi, Wang Hu happily accepted it!

"No matter what you do, as long as you can become stronger, what to eat is not to eat!" Wang Hu smiled very happily in his heart, after all, this kind of treatment of lying down and sleeping, and being able to grow up with strength is not something that everyone can have!

Time passed slowly, and Wang Hu's body was really a little too comfortable, as if he was full of wine and food, lying on a prairie, the soft sun shining down, and the breeze constantly blowing all over his body!

It has been one or two hundred years since Wang Hu came to the Three Realms World, but this is the first time he has felt like this, there is no killing, no war, only peace!

Wang Hu really relaxed his mind for the first time, and just lay down on the branch and fell asleep quietly!

Countless blood-colored colors were still drilling into his body unhurriedly, and the entire blood-colored world was also slowly shrinking!

"Hey, Xingtian, what do you think of this grassland?" a childish voice sounded in his ears, and then someone seemed to be slowly scratching his nose!

Wang Hu felt a slight itch in his nostrils, and then he slowly opened his eyes!

In front of him was a young man, dressed in a fiery red robe, and his smile gave people a very sunny feeling!

What surprised Wang Hu the most was that there was a flame burning above the young man's head, and as the young man kept shaking his head, the flame also kept beating!

"What are you talking to? What are you talking about?" The young man in red saw that Wang Hu had been looking at himself blankly, and suddenly felt slightly dissatisfied, stood up and pointed to a large vast grassland in front of him and said, "Do you think this grassland I created is beautiful?"

"You created it?" Wang Hu was a little confused, and looked down at his body, bronze calves and body, and next to him stood a shield more than one person tall and a black giant axe!

It wasn't until this moment that he realized that he was dreaming, maybe it couldn't be said to be a dream, but he didn't know why he entered a certain memory called Xingtian!

As for Xingtian's identity, he couldn't be clearer, the famous god of war, even if countless thousands of years have passed since ancient times, there are still countless legends about this strong man circulating among the people!

At the same moment when Wang Hu figured out the current situation, his consciousness suddenly went into a trance, and then he actually floated out of Xingtian's body and floated above his head, without the right to participate in this dialogue!

"Of course it's me, haha, Xingtian, you don't know, Gonggong's stuffy gourd said that I, like the sun god, will only destroy, not create, I just want him to see, my fire god Zhurong can not only burn everything, but it is also easy to create the world!"

And Xingtian, who looked like he had just woken up, rubbed his eyes, yawned with a lack of interest, and said, "I think you eat the vinegar of Gonggong, don't you also like the woman newly created by Nuwa Niangniang?"

"Hmph, how can I have?" The fire-robed young man's face was rarely a little red when he heard this, but in a blink of an eye, he grabbed Xingtian's hand and looked at his eyes and said: "Xingtian, what has awakened in your body is the bloodline of the God of War, and my Huoshen bloodline is not as powerful as yours, but we are good brothers, if one day I fight with Zhu Rong, will you help me?"

Xing Tian, who still looked like a teenager, suddenly cracked his mouth and laughed when he heard this, stretched out his fist and punched Zhu Rong's chest and said with a smile: "Then it doesn't need to be said, who dares to beat you, I will definitely help you beat him all over the ground to find teeth!"

"Haha, Xingtian, you are really my good brother, much better than the shrunken turtle in Houtu!" In the distance, the sound of hearty laughter echoed throughout the grassland, and the voice was full of excitement and joy!

(End of chapter)