Chapter 313

Terrible things happened one after another.

Just after he came into this world, Chen Changming suffered a big loss.

The rules of this world are too powerful and solipsistic, repelling all forces that do not belong to this world.

Chen Changming had just arrived, and when his aura blended with this world, he immediately had a terrifying reaction.

The mighty spiritual energy poured in from all directions, pouring into this place, as if being pulled by something, there was a terrifying reaction.

On Chen Changming's body, golden flames were burning, and one after another runes flickered on his body, one after another, flashing out continuously, floating out from his flesh and blood.

"My origin."

Chen Changming realized something was wrong.

At the moment, the power of this world is rejecting him, and the rules of the world are instinctively revived, wanting to strip him of the runes and principles that do not belong to this world.

But that's where the problem lies.

Practitioners, most of their cultivation bases are engraved on their bodies, such as Chen Changming's level of gods and demons, they have melted their whole body into their flesh and blood, and have already become an inseparable whole.

Once the Taoism in Chen Changming's body is stripped away, it means that Chen Changming will become a useless person from now on, directly reduced from a god to a mortal.

There are even serious cases.

At the moment, the knife of Heaven's will is still falling, vaguely, as if it is going to cut at Chen Changming's origin, and cut off his origin together.

The Tao can be peeled off, and can be cultivated again, but once the original source is obliterated, it means that this person is useless. So far, he can't even set foot on the path of practice, and can only become a mortal.

For gods and demons like Chen Changming, this ending was more uncomfortable than death.

Beforehand, even though he knew that the world this time would be extremely dangerous, he never expected that he would encounter such a dangerous situation just after arriving.

If the current situation is not good, I am afraid that not only his cultivation will be invalidated, but also his journey in this world will come to an end.

As for the rest of the experience and exploration, there is no need to think about it.

Without the slightest hesitation, Chen Changming showed determination on his face, and he swung out his palm, hitting his chest hard.

A little power comes out, seemingly weak, but in fact it is big and boundless, invisible, but all-encompassing, it seems to contain supreme power, and the power inside it bursts out, enough to destroy mountains and rivers, break down Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

However, this shot down on Chen Changming himself caused a strange change.

The originally burning golden dao fire became more vigorous, and the dao inside was burning, and various runes were splashing. Between the collisions of forces, it seemed that the root principle between heaven and earth bloomed, giving people an infinite sense of enlightenment.

Vast power surged outward.

Chen Changming's body exploded suddenly, the original chaotic state was broken, and he was forcibly split into two halves by the force just now.

Just like the beginning of chaos, the chaos is intertwined, entangled with each other and cannot be dispersed, so is Chen Changming's state.

The power of this world is entangled in his body, fused with the Dao brand in his body, and burns continuously in it, making this process unstoppable.

If you want to stop the fire from burning and stop this process, only the strong man cuts off his wrists, chops off the mess, cuts off most of the Taoist runes, and sends them to the surface of the fire to burn. Leave a bit of the original core, and keep the last bit of foundation.

A sense of weakness began to emerge, and as Chen Changming took the initiative to cut off his body, his cultivation was also rapidly regressing, and he was about to fall from the realm of gods and demons soon.

Taking advantage of his short-term standing in the realm of gods and demons, Chen Changming took the initiative to cast a seal, actively suppressing the last bit of his own origin, setting up multiple seals on it, avoiding the influence of external aura, and letting the last bit of his origin also be sealed. Contaminated, causing the fire to reignite.

The groggy darkness came, accompanied by an irresistible sense of weakness.

Sealing the last bit of his origin, Chen Changming barely found a direction, looking for the fall.

On the blue sky, faint ripples bloomed.

On the earth, someone saw a strange scene on this day.

In mid-air, a golden meteor fell from the sky and hit a certain seat.

Billowing spiritual energy came from all directions, and the mighty golden flames billowed and burned, covering half of the sky, creating a fiery and boundless scene, as if a god had descended.

"There must be a strange treasure appearing in the world if there is a vision in the sky."

Gorgeous housing and architectural films are listed in the front, and neat plans stand among them.

A middle-aged man with a majestic face showed shock on his face. Looking at the vast golden scenery in the distance, he couldn't help but think of something in his heart: "Come here, go up the mountain immediately!"

On this day, many people saw the vision and had thoughts in their hearts.

In this world, the monks are high and high, and there are often stories about immortals and gods in the mortal world. There are many stories about ordinary people who accidentally obtained immortal treasures and embarked on the path of immortals.

It's fine in normal times, everyone listens to it as a story, even if someone keeps it in their hearts and wants to find Xianyuan, there is nowhere to look for it.

But now, when the scene in front of me appeared, it suddenly made people's hearts move, and it reminded them of all kinds of stories they heard in the past.

"Third brother, why don't you go to the mountain to have a look?"

Shouts came from afar, soft and breathless.

In the field, a young man was working with a cow. Hearing the voice, he raised his head and looked into the distance: "What are you doing on the mountain?"

"There are rumors going crazy outside, saying that some fairy treasure was born and fell near us, and they are all looking for it."

A little fat man walked over from a distance, his chubby body trembled: "Aren't you going to look for it?"

"I?"

Song San smiled wryly for a while: "I don't have that idler's land that hasn't been plowed yet."

"Besides, those old men have been looking outside for so long, but they haven't found it yet?"

"Why don't you try your luck? Maybe we can find it?"

"After you find it, what can you do? Maybe it's a blessing or a curse?"

Song San sighed: "Have you forgotten what happened to Zhu Jiu earlier?"

Some time ago, Zhu Jiu, who was farming next door, happened to come across a spiritual plant in the wild, but he didn't tell others, and wanted to secretly take it for some practice methods.

As a result, the news leaked out, and the Wang family next door found out, and went to arrest the person directly, skinned the person and dried him into jerky.

The reason is only that the spiritual plant was discovered by the Wang family's territory.

"Then we won't go looking for it?"

The little fat man looked a little scared, as if recalling Zhu Jiu's fate, but he was still a little unwilling: "Just give up like this?"

"well"

Song San waved his hand and sighed: "If you want to find it, go find it."

After speaking, he picked up the hoe by himself and went to cultivate there.

The little fat man was bored, so he had no choice but to leave on his own.

"Xianyuan. Heh."

Song San shook his head, with a wry smile on his face, not knowing what to say at this moment.

What he didn't tell the little fat man was that he actually had a part in what happened to Zhu Jiu that day.

Where Zhu Jiu found the thing that day, besides a stalk of spirit grass, he also got a superficial method of swallowing it.

It's just that compared to Zhu Jiu, he is more cautious. He has never been known by anyone, and he only studies it in private.

Zhu Jiu's end that day strengthened his cautious thoughts, making him dare not take any risks at all.

After working hard for a while, after plowing the land at hand, Song San took the ox and prepared to go back.

He is a member of the Song family, a large family nearby, but his blood is far away, so he only has two pieces of Susukida, and it is difficult to support himself on weekdays, let alone others.

After obtaining the method of swallowing, he has been studying it in private, but he couldn't understand it at all, and he didn't dare to practice it, fearing that something would go wrong if he practiced it.

But in this way, to a certain extent, it is equivalent to entering the treasure mountain and returning empty-handed. There is no way to practice swallowing, but there is no way to practice.

Want to solve this problem, but have no idea at all.

On the way, Song San was still thinking about it, but suddenly felt a chill all over his body.

A few raindrops fell from the sky, and the black clouds in midair were overwhelming. From the looks of it, it was going to rain soon.

Song San secretly cursed bad luck, quickened his pace, and pulled his cow forward quickly, wanting to return to his house as soon as possible before the rainstorm.

Haven't walked a few steps yet.

boom!

The wind was raging, the sky was thundering, and there were lightning flashes, like dragons and snakes flying, interweaving in mid-air, flashing different scenes.

Song San let go of his hand, the cow in his hand was frightened, broke free from his restraint, and rushed forward.

"Don't run!"

Song San's face changed, and he rushed forward.

His family was poor since he was a child, and his parents had all lost. Apart from the two small fields, the only decent property in the family was this one plowing ox.

If even this ox is gone, his situation will be even worse.

Thinking of this, he rushed forward, trying to follow the frightened cow.

All the way ups and downs.

After running for an unknown amount of time, Song San finally breathed a sigh of relief when his soles were bleeding.

His cattle stopped in front of a cliff and were about to fall.

"so far so good"

Intense exhaustion welled up in his heart, and there was also a sense of pain, but Song San didn't care, instead he was full of joy.

"You."

He patted the back of the bull, feeling a little scared.

Just at this time, the rain also stopped slowly, and the sun rose again in the sky. It was a bright scene with some halos, which looked very beautiful.

Song San grabbed the rope and was about to leave when he was suddenly taken aback.

On the side, there is a deep pit there, the scope is very large, it doesn't seem to be formed normally.

But if it is a trap used by hunters, it seems too obvious?

Curiosity arose in Song San's heart, he couldn't help but leaned forward and took a look there.

A scene appeared in front of him.

In the deep pit, a figure was lying in it.

There was a heavy rain just now, and this person's body was already wet by the rain. The mud and rainwater stained his body, making him look a bit dirty, but it couldn't hide his demeanor.