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Chapter 320 Self-proclaimed (Chapter 3)(1/2)

Deadly things happen one after another.

As soon as he arrived in this world, Chen Changming suffered a great loss.

The rules of this world are too powerful and self-centered, and are in a state of rejection of all forces that do not belong to this world.

Chen Changming just arrived and his qi and energy blended with the world, and immediately had a terrifying reaction.

The vast spiritual energy surged from all directions and poured into this place, as if it was being pulled by something, with a terrifying reaction.

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

"My Origin"

Chen Changming realized something was wrong.

At present, the power of this world is repelling him, and the rules of the world are instinctively reviving, and he wants to separate the runes and Taoist rules that do not belong to this world.

However, the problem lies here.

Most of the people who practice cultivation have their own cultivation on their bodies. Gods and demons of Chen Changming, such as Chen Changming, have melted all their Taoist principles into flesh and blood, and have long become an inalienable whole.

Once the Taoist law in Chen Changming's body is stripped away, it means that Chen Changming will become a useless person at this point, directly from a god and a demon to a mortal.

Even serious situations occur.

At the moment, the sword of heavenly will is still falling, and it seems to be vaguely slashing Chen Changming's origin and killing all his origins together.

The Tao can be stripped away and you can practice again, but once the origin is erased, it means that this person is abandoned. At this point, he cannot even set foot on the path of cultivation and can only become a mortal.

This ending is even more uncomfortable than death for a god or demon like Chen Changming.

In advance, although he knew that this world would inevitably be extremely dangerous, he did not expect that he would encounter such a dangerous situation just as soon as he arrived.

If the situation in front of him is not good, not only this body of cultivation will be invalid, and his journey in this world will end here.

As for the rest of the experience and exploration, there is something you don’t need to think about.

Without any hesitation, Chen Changming showed a decisive look on his face, and he swung his palm and hit his chest hard.

A little power is revealed, which seems weak, but in fact it is large and boundless, invisible and invisible, but it is all-encompassing, as if it contains supreme power. The power within it bursts out, enough to destroy mountains and rivers and break through thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

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

The originally burning golden Taoist fire became even more vigorous, and the Taoist laws inside were burning, and various runes were splashing, and the collision of forces seemed to have the roots and principles between heaven and earth bloomed, giving people an endless sense of enlightenment.

A vast force rolled outwards.

Chen Changming's body suddenly exploded, and his original chaotic state was broken, and it was turned into two halves by the power just now.

It was like chaos first opened, chaos intertwined, entangled with each other and unable to disperse, so was Chen Changming's state.

The power of this world is entangled in his body, blending with the imprint of Taoism in his body, and constantly burning in it, resulting in the process being unable to stop.

If you want the fire to stop burning, you can stop this process. The only way for a hero to cut off his wrist, cut off the mess with a quick knife, and directly cut off most of his Taoist runes with one stroke, and actively send it into the surface Taoist fire to burn, leaving only a little core source and retaining the last little foundation.

A sense of weakness began to emerge. As Chen Changming took the initiative to cut off his Taoist law, his cultivation level was also rapidly regressing, and he would soon fall from the realm of gods and demons.

Taking advantage of his brief moment, he was still in the realm of gods and demons, Chen Changming took action and took the initiative to use the seal, actively sealing his last point of origin, and set up many seals for him to avoid the influence of external qi, so that the last point of origin was also polluted, causing the Taoist fire to rekindle.

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

Chen Changming barely found a direction to find his last point of origin to fall.

Above the blue sky, faint ripples bloom.

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

In the air, a golden meteor fell from the sky and hit a certain person.

The rolling spiritual energy came from all directions, and the vast golden flames burned, covering half of the sky, and a hot and boundless scene seemed to be coming to heaven.

"A strange phenomenon appears in heaven, and a strange treasure will appear in the world."

Gorgeous buildings are listed in front, neatly planned and stand.

A middle-aged man with a majestic face showed a look of surprise on his face. Looking at the vast golden scenery in the distance, he couldn't help but feel moved and thought of something: "Come on, go up the mountain immediately!"

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

In this world, monks are above and there are often stories of immortals and gods in the mortal world. There are many stories of mortals who get extraordinary treasures from immortals and thus embark on the path of immortals.

It’s fine in normal times, but everyone listens to it as a story. Even if someone cares about it and wants to find a fairy fate, there is no place to find it.

But now, the scene in front of you appears, which makes people feel moved at once, reminding of the various stories I heard in the past.

"Brother Third, don't you go to the mountain to take a look?"

A burst of shouts came from afar, with a slight sound, with some breath.

In the fields, a young man was working with a cow. He heard the sound and looked up and looked into the distance: "What are you doing on the mountain?"

"Everyone was rumored outside, saying that some immortal treasures were born and fell near us, and they were looking for them."

A little fat man came over from a distance, his chubby body trembled: "Don't you go and look for it?"

"I?"

Song San smiled bitterly: "How could I have that land at home not finished plowing yet?"

"Besides, those men have been searching outside for so long, haven't they found it?"

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

"What can I do after I find it? Maybe it's a blessing or a disaster."

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

Some time ago, Zhu Jiu, a farmer next door, accidentally encountered a spiritual plant in the wild, but did not tell anyone that he wanted to secretly exchange it for some practice methods.

As a result, the news leaked, and the Wang family next door found out, so they came to catch people directly, peeled and dried them into jerky.

The reason is simply that the spiritual plant was discovered in the Wang family.

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

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

"well"

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

After saying that, he picked up his hoe and went to farm there.

The fat guy was bored and had to leave on his own.

"Immortality"

Song San shook his head and smiled bitterly on his face. He didn't know what to say at this time.

What he didn't tell the fat man was that he actually had a share in Zhu Jiu's affairs that day.

That day, where Zhu Jiu found something, in addition to a spiritual herb, he also had a superficial method of swallowing and swallowing.

But compared to Zhu Jiu, he was more cautious and had never been known to anyone, but just studied it himself in private.

Zhu Jiu's fate that day further strengthened his cautious idea, making him dare not take any risks.

After working hard for a while, Song San took the cow and prepared to go back.

He is a member of the Song family, a wealthy family nearby, but his blood ties are far away, so he only has two thin fields. It is difficult for him to support himself on weekdays, let alone others.

After obtaining the method of swallowing, he kept studying it privately, but he couldn't understand it at all, and did not dare to practice, for fear that something would go wrong with his own practice.

But in this way, to a certain extent, it is equivalent to entering the treasure mountain and returning empty-handed. He has the method of practicing and swallowing, but he cannot practice.

I want to solve this problem, but I have no idea.

On the road, Song San was still thinking, but suddenly felt a chill in his body.

A few raindrops fell in the sky, and black dark clouds in the air were pressing down on the top. It seemed that it was going to rain soon.

Song San secretly cursed himself with bad luck, accelerated his pace, pulled his cow forward quickly, and wanted to return to his house as soon as possible before it rained heavily.

Not a few steps yet.

boom!

The wind was raging, and thunder was bursting in the sky, and lightning flashed, like dragons and snakes flying, intertwining in the air, flashing different scenes.

Song San relaxed his hand, and the cow in his hand was frightened, broke free from his restraints and rushed forward.

"Don't run!"

Song San's face changed and he rushed forward.

He was poor since childhood and his parents lost all his parents. Apart from the two thin fields, there was only this ox used for farming.

If even this plowing cow is gone, his next situation will inevitably be even worse.

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

All the way.

I don’t know how long I ran, but when my feet were bleeding, Song San finally breathed a sigh of relief.
To be continued...
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