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Text _ Chapter 955

Chapter 955: Flowers on the other side bloom, the peak of the sky

"Haha, so... you don't have to worry about me at all. I have such a serious sin. I should have died long ago. I can still be reborn as soon as possible." Old Feng smiled bitterly and said slowly.

"But... this is not because of your reasons. If you want to blame it, blame that ancient book." Zhao Chen knew that Mr. Feng told him that these were for his own good, so he would not worry too much first.

"If you are wrong, you are wrong. They all die under my hands. The rest of my life... has no meaning."

"I had thought of breaking it off by myself, but I was a little unwilling to do so, because I really couldn't remember the things about ancient books. This may be the will of God that made me meet you, and I have restored a little memory."

"Huh..." After saying this, Mr. Feng breathed a deep breath, adjusted his mind, and then slowly said: "Get back to the point, I just put my hand into the undead coffin, and a huge wave of memories suddenly emerged in my mind."

"In fact, there is no absoluteness in both the coffin and the coffin. The owner of the coffin may be killed by the coffin owner. Moreover, these nine undead coffins can be integrated with each other. As for what will happen after the fusion, I don't know." Old Feng said in a hurry when he was afraid of forgetting some of the memories he had just recalled.

"Isn't this just to let the owners of the Nine Dead Coffin kill each other?" Zhao Chen frowned and said in a deep voice.

"That's right, you are going to kill each other. It's difficult for you to walk in the future. Of course, the premise is that you can get out of the Black Dragon Purgatory this time." Old Feng also knew that Zhao Chen had decided to enter the Black Dragon Purgatory no matter what, so he had no idea of ​​persuasion, but just reminded Zhao Chen.

"As for other things, I can't remember them. For the sake of our acquaintance, please help me pay more attention to the origin of the ancient book in the future. Although the hope is very small, as a human being... you always have to have a little hope, right?" Feng Lao Cang's face showed a bleak smile and said helplessly.

"…………” Zhao Chen was extremely worried for a moment, and at the same time he was moved and sympathized with Mr. Feng's experience. He also knew that Mr. Feng had helped him a lot, and this friendship would be remembered by Mr. Zhao Chen forever.

Then, the two returned to their original place. Everyone saw that Mr. Feng looked a little pale, and their condition was obviously not as good as before. Everyone thought that this was Zhao Chen's fault. For a moment, countless murderous intents fell on Zhao Chen.

"Boy, what did you, an ungrateful guy, do to Mr. Feng? Mr. Feng is so kind to you, you actually hurt him, you are ungrateful!"

"Bloody wolf! Kill him!"

For a moment, the sound of killing Zhao Chen was heard everywhere, and the masses were in high spirits.

What's more, they were almost taking action, but they were stopped by Mr. Feng in time.

"You all keep quiet! What can I do? And what kind of harm do you think can cause to me with the strength of Xiao Chen?" Old Feng's face turned red and he scolded angrily.

Hearing this, everyone suddenly became quiet, and the murderous intent on Zhao Chen was gradually dissipating.

"Hurry up, do whatever you need." Old Feng waved impatiently.

No one violated Mr. Feng's orders, and the surroundings suddenly returned to peace.

Zhao Chen looked at this man with a complicated expression and felt very complicated. At this moment, Zhao Chen suddenly felt a vibration from the undead coffin in his body, which made Zhao Chen's mind immediately active.

"This...what is going on?" Zhao Chen could not control the undead coffin at this time, and let it shake in Zhao Chen's body.

A moment later, a pure vitality appeared on the surface of the undead coffin and was continuously absorbed by Zhao Chen, "This... isn't this the vitality that Mr. Feng lost just now?"

The undead coffin had never devoured the vitality of others before. Zhao Chen had nothing to think about except that he thought that this was Mr. Feng's vitality.

Zhao Chen desperately resisted the vitality, trying to return the vitality to Mr. Feng, but this was not something he could control. He saw that the rich vitality entered Zhao Chen's muscles and bones along Zhao Chen's bloodline.

Zhao Chen suddenly felt full of strength. This came from the vitality of an acquired martial artist, which was enough to greatly improve Zhao Chen's strength.

If Zhao Chen could not use this vitality for himself, but because Zhao Chen had the undead coffin and the devouring forbidden scriptures, even if he didn't want these vitality, there was no way.

There was still a steady stream of vitality coming out of the undead coffin, all of which were swallowed by Zhao Chen, which was comparable to some particularly precious treasures of genius.

As time goes by, the red shore flower on Zhao Chen's divine platform gradually blooms, and the momentum on his body is gradually increasing. He actually rose from the late stage of the Heavenly Level to the peak of the Heavenly Level. This is not over yet, it is just a beginning!

Mr. Feng also noticed the change in Zhao Chen's strength at this time and couldn't help but say in surprise: "What's the situation? He actually started to break through?"

I wonder what would Mr. Feng think if he knew that Zhao Chen had broken through because of his devoured vitality just now.

Huang Shui and others looked at Zhao Chen with concern, because the incident happened this time was too sudden, and Huang Shui even found that even Zhao Chen himself was not prepared at the beginning.

At this time, five flowers on the other side of Zhao Chen's divine platform had bloomed, the area of ​​the divine platform was constantly increasing, and its cultivation was constantly improving, and it was about to break through to the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Level.

However, at this moment, the undead coffin suddenly stopped vibrating, and no longer had the hope of life. Zhao Chen's momentum of climbing gradually stopped at this moment.

Zhao Chen's cultivation level has now reached the peak of the heavenly level, and the heavenly veins in his body have spread out and scattered, reaching 45.

"I didn't expect that I would break through the peak of the Heavenly Level under such circumstances." Zhao Chen looked at Old Feng with a guilty look on his face and murmured in a low voice.

However, Mr. Feng did not notice something wrong with Zhao Chen. He walked to Zhao Chen with a smile on his face and congratulated: "Congratulations, I actually broke through at such a critical moment. This will be of great help to you to enter the Black Dragon Purgatory."

"Old Feng..." Zhao Chen looked at Old Feng with a silence.

Mr. Feng finally felt something wrong with Zhao Chen at this time, and quickly frowned and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Just just now, the undead coffin suddenly vibrated in my body, and then streams of pure vitality emanated from it, and I absorbed it all. Only then did I reach the peak of the heavenly level..." Zhao Chen stopped hesitating, and finally told Mr. Feng what had just happened.
Chapter completed!
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