"Han Feng, since I have reached a new plane, I will first resolve all your negative influences and purify your holy essence by the way. Just in this way, I guess I will use up the last of the accumulated sources and fall into a deep sleep. Up."

"This time the consumption is too serious, and it has completely consumed your lifespan for nearly 6,000 years. At this moment, purifying your holy essence and eliminating the influence of the blood demon's residual will takes you for hundreds of years, which consumes more than 6,000 years in total. Shouyuan, this time of deep sleep will not wake up in the same years as before. It may take hundreds of years."

"Do not resist with your eyes closed."

Chubby shouted in a deep voice.

Han Feng had anticipated this.

This time, in order to fight the Blood Demon King, he had to escape from the starry sky behemoth. Not only did his lifespan cost a lot, but the origin of the Nine Flame Sky Fire Tower was also huge.

At this time, Han Feng more eagerly hoped to be promoted to the true god.

Not only because after being promoted to the true **** can control the Cangyun Temple, but also because only after being promoted to the true god, using the nine flame sky fire tower will no longer absorb one's life.

The purple-golden light of the Nine Flame Skyfire Pagoda flourished, swallowing Han Feng, and bursts of purple-golden energy poured into Han Feng's body.

In the depths of the soul, the remaining blood demon will gradually be swallowed and digested, and finally all turned into nothingness.

The Blood Demon King who was far away in the Forgotten Continent let out an angry roar.

The purple-golden energy poured into Han Feng's Saint Yuan, and those mixed energies were constantly driven out, and the Saint Yuan became purer.

But at the same time, Han Feng's cultivation base also began to fall.

Originally, Han Feng's cultivation had broken through to the level of Dzogchen First Heaven, but now it is in danger of falling.

If it weren’t for the big gap between Dzogchen and Xiaoyuan, I’m afraid Han Feng’s cultivation would have regressed to the realm of Xiaoyuan in a moment.

This is so, after half a day, Han Feng's cultivation still failed to maintain the Dzogchen level, and fell to the peak of the Small Perfection Triple Heaven.

Small perfect triple heaven peak... late triple heaven... middle triple heaven...

Han Feng's Sheng Yuan was completely stable until he fell to the level of the middle of the third heaven just promoted.

Han Feng felt his Saint Yuan, really pure. If it is said that the previous Saint Yuan is the dim white light mixed with some gray light.

The current Saint Yuan is like a bright white holy light, full of holiness and nobility.

Shengyuan's solidity is no worse than Dzogchen!

At this moment, Han Feng's face grew old at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Xiao Wan had only eight thousand years of life. Now that more than six thousand have disappeared, Han Feng has lived for nearly seven thousand years.

For Xiao Wan, who has a life span of only 8,000 years, living for nearly 7,000 years is really extremely old.

Han Feng touched his face, his skin was extremely dry and wrinkled. Although the Saint Yuan in the body is huge, it doesn't have the youthful vigor.

With a deep sigh, Han Feng realized that his voice was also full of old age.

With a wry smile, Han Feng knew that he was afraid to live with this old skin for a long time.

"Han...Han Feng, it's time to penetrate the fetal membranes." Xiao Fatty's difficult voice sounded, and then he went completely silent, apparently falling into a deep sleep.

Han Feng couldn't resist the influence of his aging body, and fell into a deep sleep.

The purple-golden light submerged into the milky white fetal membrane and disappeared.

...

War spirit continent.

A remote village.

A group of more than a dozen young people in simple clothes walked out of the village with weapons in hand, and they wanted to go to the Abyssal Forest to hunt the beasts.

These weapons are diverse, some are bows and arrows, some are axes, some are war knives, and some are broad swords.

Outskirts of Wuyuan Forest.

"Captain, look..." Suddenly, a young man called.

"What's the matter! Don't you know that you have to whisper in the outskirts of the Wuyuan Forest? If the war beasts are alert to escape, there will be no food in our village. These war beasts are all very cunning."

There was a deep, sharp shout, and then a strong young man walked out, and the others looked at the young man in awe.

In small villages like them, there are often no masters.

There are very few who can cultivate into a battle spirit vortex and become a battle master, not to mention this young man, their captain has reached Tier 4 battle master!

In their villages, only the older generation of powerful people, such as the village head, can compete with them.

The scolded young man shrank his neck, then pointed to the other side and said, "There is an old man lying there."

"Old man!" Everyone screamed in a low voice, and uncontrollable anger flashed across their faces.

"That group of guys gave the old man again..." A young man looked resentful.

Seeing this, the young captain sighed: "Every family has their own difficulties. We are on the edge of the War Qi Continent, and the land is not fertile. If you want to survive, you can only come and hunt in the Wuyuan Forest. But the Wuyuan Forest, although It is not a large mountain range, and there are a lot of beasts inside. Although most of them are first-tier, second, third, fourth, fifth-tier beasts, there are still many fifth-tier and above. Fortunately, these fifth-tier beasts exist. All in the depths of the Abyssal Forest, there are a lot of low-level war beasts that can be used as food."

"Otherwise, once those battle beasts above Tier 5 run out, all of our villages in the Wuyuan Forest will suffer and become food for that battle beast."

"The Wuyuan Forest is extremely dangerous. The hunting team has returned without success. Sometimes they really can't afford these old people. So they can only..."

"Oh, sin. No matter, our village is considered to be the better among so many villages around Wuyuan Forest. One more old man can afford it. Let's take this old man back."

Suddenly, several young people walked out and lifted the old man lying on the ground.

The young people looked at the old man with sympathy.

...

Gujia Village, the villagers here are all ancient surnames.

Many young women gathered at the entrance of the village, anxiously waiting for their man's return.

Wuyuan Forest is dangerous. Even if Gujia Village is relatively strong in the nearby villages, it will inevitably be damaged, and sometimes there will be casualties.

These women are full of anticipation and anxiety, and they don't want anything to happen to their men.

These women are headed by a shy and delicate woman.

The woman next to him said with envy: "I really envy Gu Xiao. I even married Gu Han. Gu Han was already a Tier 4 fighter in his early twenties, and he might be able to become a Tier 5 fighter or above. Blessed."

"It's not just Gu Xiao, if Gu Han is promoted to a rank six or seven battle division, our Gujia Village will not have to worry about any major casualties in the future." Another woman said.

The delicate and beautiful woman heard everyone say that ~lightnovelpub.net~ and she was shy and proud, her eyes looking in the direction of Wuyuan Forest.

Suddenly, the crowd surged.

"came back!"

"They are back!"

"Why so fast?"

"What happened today?"

"No, there must be no accident."

When I heard that something might have happened, the faces of all the women changed drastically.

It was not until the hunting team members all returned and found that they were only slightly injured and no one died, the many women were relieved.

Gu Xiao stepped forward and wiped the sweat from Gu Han's forehead, and said distressedly: "I'm bothering you again this time."

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