Di Rongcheng.

Dirong First People's Hospital, Morning.

There are square morgues, rows of neat frozen warehouses lined with rows of codes and serial numbers on them.

No. 20180528.

"Dong~!"

"Dong~!"

"Dong~!"

A strange collision suddenly sounded in the morgue where the needle was heard, but a drawer freezing chamber was slowly pushed open, and a white cold air emerged; then, with a bang, the drawer freezing chamber fell to the ground.

"Click!!"

A naked young man crawled out, and his whole body was covered in a hint of white cold air, but with the young man trembling, all the cold air dissipated in an instant. He looked around and showed a look of such a true expression on his face, and said with a wry smile: "Sure enough, this is the morgue!"

Shaking his head, Zhang Jingchen glanced at the neatly arranged frozen warehouse and smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect that day was ahead of schedule. Haha, God really knows how to fool me! Fortunately, I'm alive, and this is better than everything."

"Bang~!"

Zhang Jingchen carried his coffin frozen warehouse with both hands, restored it to its original position, and smiled bitterly: "I hope I will never use it again! Alas, my previous life was really a failure!"

After sighing, Zhang Jingchen glanced at his hands, felt the flow of blood in his body, and smiled and said, "If you survive a disaster, you will have good luck. This sentence is indeed correct! However, not everyone has such good luck as me! Alas, I have been unlucky for most of my life, but in the end I have good luck, and it is not a loss."

"Red Blood Water Python?" Zhang Jingchen didn't care at all that he was still naked at this moment. These were irrelevant to him, because he had more important things to do. "I have already felt a trace of strange gas that was faint. Could it be that it is the legendary spiritual energy of heaven and earth?"

"Maybe, I can try it." As he spoke, Zhang Jingchen sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, recalling the technique of "Snake Turning into Dragon" in his mind, and then began to operate according to the above technique.

"Buzz~!"

Soon, Zhang Jingchen entered into a state of meditation and saw some gray-black gas at a glance. Zhang Jingchen felt an imminent feeling of death. This not only did not scare him, but instead made him even more excited: "Sure enough, the world has revived, the spiritual energy has appeared again, and everything can be practiced!"

"Huh~!"

Zhang Jingchen tried to grab the trace of gray-black gas and introduced them into his body. Immediately afterwards, they entered Zhang Jingchen's blood vessels and flowed all over his body with blood.

"Crazy~!"

More and more gray-black gases were guided into Zhang Jingchen's body, and some of the gray-black gases began to merge into the blood and were absorbed by blood cells, and continued to penetrate deeper.

The blood cells were absorbing gray-black gas, which made Zhang Jingchen not feel any hunger at all. Instead, he made him use his martial arts in a fascinating manner and absorbed the gray-black gas around him without stopping.

However, I don’t know how long it has passed, but Zhang Jingchen was shocked to find that the gray-black gas was getting less and less, and they could not satisfy their appetite at all. This made Zhang Jingchen brow clump: “What’s going on, how come it’s gone?”

"Boom~!"

As the last trace of gray-black gas was absorbed by Zhang Jingchen, a strange black energy suddenly rushed out of the blood cells and headed straight into the depths of Zhang Jingchen's mind. Immediately, with a bang, Zhang Jingchen saw a silver-black crystal ball, but then, the black crystal ball actually strangely grew a blurred head, followed by his hands, feet, and body. In an instant, a complete blurred figure appeared; at the same time, a sudden message emerged from Zhang Li's mind - magical power: rebirth with blood!

Supernatural power: rebirth with blood?

Supernatural powers?

Zhang Jingchen was shocked. What is the magical power? It turns out to be the magical power? The innate ability of gods and demons?!

"Blood drops rebirth?" Zhang Jingchen looked at the scene of the figure disappearing like a bubble, and his eyebrows were clustered. When he looked up, he found that there was a blood-red drop of water on the desolate earth. He released a seven-colored light, and there was a seven-colored crystal inside the blood-red drops. "My essence and blood? And... divine fragments?"

The divine nature fragments are in the essence and blood, and it is absorbing the power of essence and blood!

Zhang Jingchen frowned slightly, concentrating the essence and blood of the seven-colored light, and smiled bitterly: "This uncle, I really have no way to deal with it. Forget it, it has saved my life at least, and it seems to have merged with me. If one day, I can completely refine it, I will become a god!"

god?

A god!

What a joyous thing this is!

"Crazy~!"

Zhang Jingchen's heart moved, and the essence and blood immediately turned into a red blood python, and the divine fragment was on the forehead of the red blood python. It was so dazzling, but it could not be hidden, which made Zhang Jingchen a little distressed: "Oh, I must refine you!"

To calm down, Zhang Jingchen took a deep breath, glanced at the desolate land within a radius of 100 meters, and sighed: "It's so desolate, how lonely and cold I am! Forget it, I'd better go back to real life."

"Buzz~!"

Zhang Jingchen's consciousness returned to his original body. He opened his eyes and glanced at the morgue. At this time, he realized that the morgue was so clean. The gloomy and strange aura had completely disappeared. This made Zhang Jingchen laugh: "Gray-black gas, isn't that the legendary death aura?"

The air of death?

Zhang Jingchen shivered: "Okay, let's call it the aura of death! Death? Haha, death is the beginning of life! Life is the cycle of death! I am still alive! And I will live well!"

"Tread~!"

Zhang Jingchen went to the door and saw a wardrobe. He opened the wardrobe, took out a white coat, put it on his body, and opened the door, but suddenly frowned and his nose shrank because he smelled a smell of blood. The ground and the walls were covered with broken blood, which made Zhang Jingchen a little stunned and confused: "Why, the hospital was looted?"

“Cruff~!”

The morgue door was closed, and Zhang Jingchen stepped on the blood-stained corridor, looked around the broken walls and windows, and frowned and said, "What happened here? There was no one. It was so strange!"

After walking all over the hospital, Zhang Jingchen still did not find anyone, which made him frown: "Strange, what happened?" While thinking, Zhang Jingchen walked towards the stairs. He walked to the roof. At first glance, he was stunned and confused: "This world has changed too fast. I am already out of date and can't keep up with the pace of the times?"

Smoke of gunpowder is everywhere!

The tall building collapses!

The road was filled with various convoys, which were too congested! But they seemed to be standing still, so what happened?

"The air of death?" Zhang Jingchen once again sensed a gray-black gas, and it was getting more and more intense. When he looked up, there was an endless gray-black gas permeating the sky, which made Zhang Jingchen heavier, "The end of the world?"

"No!"

"No! It's not the end of the world!"

"That's... a martial arts master?"

"Martial Arts?"

"Hmm? That's...spell?"

"Immortal Dharma?"

"What's wrong with this world? Is it the mythical age?" Zhang Jingchen frowned, turned his head with a heavy look at the east, where his relatives were there. "If the spiritual energy of this world is revived, then demons and ghosts will appear, and the world order of peace and civilization will be broken. How will unarmed people face these demons and ghosts?"

"The martial arts family?"

"Wulin Sect?"

"Successor of the Immortal Sect?"

"Can it be said that the ancient myth... has been opened?" Zhang Jingchen was a little excited and trembled, "It really started. Then, for people in this peaceful era, this will be a great disaster and a great opportunity!"

"immortal?"

"Haha, the Dharma-Ending Age is over, and a new era has begun! We will enter a new era of cultivation!" Zhang Jingchen became more and more excited the more he thought about it. "I have the inheritance of the River God, and I have activated the bloodlines of ancient gods and demons, and obtained the magical powers - rebirth of blood! Although this is just an ordinary magical power, it is also very good, at least very useful in this world of life and death crisis."

Zhang Jingchen looked into the distance, thought a lot in his mind, and his excited mood gradually calmed down: "The road is still necessary to walk step by step. It's time for me to go home and see my children!"

"Huh? Who?" Suddenly, Zhang Jingchen frowned, and his black eyes suddenly turned blood-red. His fierce eyes directly stared at the electric box on the rooftop. He heard a noise and walked over with caution.

Song Anqi hid in the power box where she stopped working, covering her mouth with her hands, for fear of disturbing the monsters outside. She didn't know how long it took, she was a little drowsy and couldn't hold on, but at this moment, he heard a voice talking to herself. She couldn't help but be excited. Suddenly, a sound came from the power box, but she seemed to think of something, and she stopped moving again.

However, she heard the footsteps, and he approached.

"Bang~!"

The electric box was opened, and Song Anqi saw a cold and astonished face. It was human! Great! I can finally be saved! She stared at Zhang Jingchen with a trembling trembling, opened her mouth and said, "Hello, uncle, my name is Song Anqi, my parents are gone!"
Chapter completed!