Time slipped by quietly, and in a blink of an eye, it was the scorching heat of August.

The small valley is still green, remote and cool.

In that thatched hut, which had been weathered and somewhat dilapidated, a man covered in dust and dirt lay quietly. If it weren't for the occasional slight beating of the heart, I'm afraid everyone would have thought that this would be a dead person.

At the door of the thatched hut, there were spirit beasts stopping from time to time, and then waiting there quietly, rain or shine.

On this day, there was a slight cracking sound from the clay statue that had been standing still. Then the voices began to sound one after another, and some of the dry dirt cracked in all directions like cobwebs.

Zheng Zheng, who had been silent for a long time, finally opened his eyes, like an unsheathed sword, sharp and cold. He jumped up violently, and all the dirt and dirt on his body fell like rain, revealing a delicate and smooth skin like a newborn baby, if it weren't for the thin and well-defined muscles on his body, strong and powerful, plus a small dick below, I was afraid that everyone would think that this was a woman's body.

He couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar, like thunder, continuous, and his breath was very long and strong.

"Boom", the thatched hut that had accompanied him for more than a year, collapsed with a roar. Zheng Zheng stood in the ruins, his head up to the sky, his palms facing the ground, like a man roaring and fighting to the sky, full of desolation and strength.

The mountains and forests were suddenly startled by the thunderous roar of the flat land, and the chickens and dogs jumped, and the wolves rushed to the pigs. The eagle owl hovers above the valley, the white snake burrows out of the tree hole, the white fox haunts the jungle, and even the floating island in the middle also floats with fresh water ripples, as if there is a pair of dark green eyes that look into the distance.

After several months, Zheng Zheng not only repaired the damaged meridians, reset the five internal organs, and healed Yan Zheng's injuries with the powerful effect of the thousand-year-old yellow ginseng, but also took the opportunity to widen the veins, open up the occlusion acupoints, and let the true yuan flow to all the places in the body that are usually difficult to touch.

Taking advantage of this great opportunity, Zheng Zheng patted the ring, and nine jade pendants broke out of the air, according to the number of nine palaces, he put down the spirit gathering array, sat cross-legged, and began to carry the magic trick for cultivation.

Although Zheng Zheng has hunted for the formation, after all, the cultivation time is too short, and the carved array flag is also quite rough, and the efficiency is extremely low. Xiao is like this, plus the Qi Gathering Pill, the auxiliary increase of the Jade Pagoda, and the cultivation effect is not much stronger than usual.

The true yuan condensed together, like a turbulent stream, constantly starting to attack the wall curtain. Wave after wave, wave after wave. And every time it impacts, Zheng Zheng's body has to endure unbearable pain, but the wall curtain is like a strong fortress, even in the stormy waves, it is still majestic.

Zheng Zheng was not discouraged, relying on a steady stream of true yuan, and worked hard to make himself impact to a higher level.

After a week, with unremitting efforts, a crack finally appeared in the film, although it was very subtle, but it still lifted Zheng Zheng's spirits, which were already tired and numb, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and his whole body was instantly full of energy.

Break it for me, Zheng Zheng mobilized all the true elements in his body, intending to break through the diaphragm with all his might.

The crack in the "Boom" wall curtain fortress has become larger, but this time the true yuan rebounded back more ferociously.

"Wow" Zheng Zheng opened his mouth, and immediately spewed out a bloody arrow, and a meridian on his body was burst by a powerful force. But he didn't have time to care about his injuries at all, and once again mobilized the true element of his whole body, and once again launched a fierce charge that was not afraid of death.

With each impact, Zheng Zheng will add an internal injury every time he goes up. In the end, the pores of his body were wide open, and blood kept oozing out, just like a bloody man.

"Ahhh Zheng Zheng suddenly looked up to the sky with a painful expression, his face was almost distorted, and thousands of blood arrows burst out from his body, which was extremely terrifying.

The spirit beast that had already heard the sound looked at Zheng Zheng from a distance, and his eyes were full of worry.

Zheng Zheng took advantage of the last trace of sobriety left in his head, took out two medicine bottles from his arms, and poured them all into his mouth like eating beans. Then he summoned the true element of his whole body for the last time, and before he was completely stunned, he slammed into the crumbling diaphragm. This time, if it doesn't work, it will be benevolent. Either step on it and move towards a higher realm, or completely surrender yourself here, from dust to dust, and earth to earth.

There is no third option.

This is the path of cultivating immortals, the way of killing, not only to be ruthless to the enemy, but also to have the consciousness of putting oneself to death and then rebirth.

There was a sudden roar in his head, and then his eyes went black, and Zheng Zheng slowly fell, like a towering giant, tragically and tragically.

The small valley finally returned to calm.

The spirit beasts rushed up for the first time, and then carefully observed Zheng Zheng, and saw that his life breath was very weak, coming and going, and his eyes became gloomy. They silently drew the ground as a prison, declared the sovereignty of the territory, and then silently guarded Zheng Zheng, if it was life, then it was necessary to guard him until he woke up, and if it was death, it was necessary to wait for him to turn into dust and return to the six realms of reincarnation before ending this karmic and effectual fate.

Time is constantly shuttling, day and night are alternating back and forth, the valley sends away the midsummer, ushers in the golden autumn, and waits for the cold winter.

Only the small Spirit Gathering Array is still struggling to operate, and seeing that array of flags and jade plates is dim, I'm afraid it won't be able to support it for long. The aura in the valley is getting thinner and thinner, and the spirit beasts are already a little restless, and they feel that the good days are coming to an end, and there is a lot of sorrow all over the field. Once the aura disappears here, there is no living space completely.

Even the water lake has been relying on the wave pattern recently, and it seems that the giant beast under the water is a little uncontrollable.

Although the red spirit white fruit is already in the ripening period, it seems that it is always one step away, and before the melon is ripe, if there is a lack of sufficient spiritual energy offerings, it is only far away that it is really ripe.

This qiē has nothing to do with Zheng Zheng lying on the ground.

His body had slowly melted into the earth, but fortunately it had not decayed, which seemed to indicate that he had not completely lost his life. Once again, the body was covered with a thick layer of mud, covered with layers of dead leaves, and it was impossible to find out that it was a person without looking closely.

At this time, he is like a silkworm chrysalis, whether he is stillborn or broken into a butterfly, it depends on his creation and perseverance.

No creature spirit beast noticed that from time to time there was a faint green light shining on his chest, like a glowing firefly, small but full of life.