As early as many years ago, Zuo Wuzhou had been saving these Bigu Pills and eating them with fruits. Even so, there was still not a single one left. It is certain that he has been trapped here for fifty years.

Yes, even passed.

After taking the Bigu Pill, I had already eaten the fruit for a long time.

Even if Shi Dao's passion for food is not as strong as Zuo Wuzhou's, after eating it over the years, the sight of it has already made him extremely sick.

Shidao looked at how his "father" could still eat after so many years, and it always felt weird. Shidao sometimes even wondered, does Zuo Wuzhou have a sense of taste?

Perhaps sensing the gazes of the Ten Dao, Zuo Wuzhou swallowed it like chewing wax and said with a smile: "Hunger will distract me and delay my cultivation. No matter how disgusting or unpalatable it is, I will eat it as long as it fills my stomach.

It’s enough to eliminate the feeling of hunger.”

Shi Dao felt sour in his heart and said loudly: "Dad, you will definitely be able to get out. You are more focused than others on the same thing and can do it ten times better than others. If you can't get out like this, then you are blind."

Eye."

Who can be trapped in one place for decades, but still be unyielding in cultivating wholeheartedly? Who can be eating fruit for decades, making you want to vomit when you see it, and still be able to eat it.

Whoever can do it will definitely succeed.

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After spitting out the core, Zuo Wuzhou clapped his hands and stood up with a calm expression: "Shidao, let's go explore again."

"By the way, let's digest the disgusting taste of these fruits." Zuo Wuzhou finished eating the fruits without changing his expression, and then frowned.

Shidao smiled: "Dad, I thought you really couldn't taste the taste of this fruit. It turns out you just tolerated it."

"Come on, there's so much to talk about." Zuo Wuzhou smiled and patted his head.

Arriving in front of the Five Elements Barrier, Zuo Wuzhou and Shi Dao shuttled over. The first thing they saw was an illusion of a prairie.

After his cultivation level soared, Zuo Wuzhou could no longer be trapped in mere illusions. He just needed to withstand a certain amount of pressure from the "Bafang Soul Suppressing Prison".

Walking towards an edge with ease, Zuo Wuzhou ignored the confusion of the illusion and saw that he was about to reach the edge. Suddenly, a very strong feeling surged into his heart.

I continued to touch a few steps forward, and in an instant, a hand came out from the opposite side of the illusion, and then a person appeared out of thin air.

"Enemy, not friend, fight!" After thinking about it, Zuo Wuzhou blinked and exchanged blows with the attacker several times.

After punching Hong, Zuo Wuzhou secretly suffered a loss and flew out. He lay half-crouched on the ground like a cheetah preparing to explode. All the thoughts came into his mind: "Who is it? The breath seems familiar."

Digging through his memory, Zuo Wuzhou suddenly remembered: "He was one of the eight great saints of the Tianzong Alliance at that time. This person's aura is hidden but not complete. Is he a middle-class saint or a superior saint? Under this world, there are really

The strongest one?"

Little did he know, the other party was even more surprised and shocked than him.

"No!" Sensing the fluctuations in his soul, Zuo Wuzhou turned around and raised his hand to suddenly release his explosive force: "It doesn't matter whether you are the best or the average, take my 'Heaven-shaking Seal' first."

The domain exploded instantly, and he was clashing with the saint who had sneaked over. Zuo Wuzhou's movement stagnated, and the lightning quickly retreated. He was shocked, and his blood boiled: "This person is really the best!"

"That's great, I haven't fought in the past decades, and this time I just want to try fighting first!" Zuo Wuzhou was full of fighting spirit, and his blood was about to rush to his brain.

"You can break through the illusion with your soul, do you think I can't?" Zuo Wuzhou activated his soul and the fluctuations were swept away!

How strong is Zuo Wuzhou's soul now? No one knows.

But under the force of this sweep, this illusion instantly disintegrated like an image.

Zuo Wuzhou and the visitor both appeared together!

The man was shocked: "It's really you, Zuo Wuzhou! You broke through, how did you get out!"

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Xu Lin's mood was simply a mess.

Zuo Wuzhou was imprisoned here, and the Tianzong Alliance knew about it. Therefore, two or three saints were permanently stationed on one side to practice and on the other to guard.

Xu Lin is a superior Yuanhun, an old and hopeless Yuanhun superior, so he was sent down by Shangsansan. Therefore, Xu Lin can freely enter and exit this "Bafang Soul Suppressing Prison".

Xu Lin had tried before, intending to break into the space where Zuo Wuzhou was imprisoned. However, it was transformed by a ray of divine soul from the heavens, and it was impossible to enter without the soul of the Five Elements.

Except for Zuo Wuzhou, Shidao, and Lian Canghai, no one else knew that this was the Five Elements Barrier. No one knew what it looked like inside.

Even if Xu Lin wanted to break his head, he never expected that Zuo Wuzhou would be dragged out of the trap decades later. He even didn't expect that Zuo Wuzhou, who was regarded as a serious enemy, would already be Yuan Yuan after decades.

Soul.

Xu Lin probably knew Zuo Wuzhou's horrific record. Although he had never experienced it personally, as a three-day old man, he didn't care so much about his face. Shocked, Xu Lin's first thought was that Zuo Wuzhou was going to escape from prison.

Then, Xu Lin saw Zuo Wuzhou rushing up full of fighting spirit and fanaticism. Xu Lin was almost crazy: "This man is indeed a madman!"

The "Heaven-shaking Seal" suddenly exploded.

Suddenly the world collapsed, and the illusion had already been shattered.

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Xu Lin cursed loudly and was secretly shocked: "How can this guy be so strong!"

"How can you be so weak?" Zuo Wuzhou was surprised, and he got up again, forcing Xu Lin to burst into tears, and fell into a hard fight!

After fighting for a long time, Zuo Wuzhou finally realized it and laughed wildly: "It turns out you are just two souls! No wonder you are much weaker than I expected."

While laughing wildly, Xu Lin almost collapsed, thinking: "It's just two souls? What does this guy think the last three days are? There are so many multiple souls. This guy thinks which one of the seven souls will be the soul in the next three days!"

There was a loud bang, and Xu Lin couldn't take a breath, and he was blown away. Zuo Wuzhou felt extremely happy and comfortable, and laughed loudly: "I can hit three of the ordinary two-spirit saints. I'll weigh it up.

How about you, Holy Master!"

"Madman, this madman!" People who have been on the three-day journey are not very particular, and they are not in the habit of fighting to the death with madmen.

Xu Lin is self-aware that his superior saint is obtained by taking medicine. Compared with the saints who are always four souls in the next three days, his superior saint may not be much better!

Zuo Wuzhou was so eager to fight that he simply chased Xu Lin to fight. When he reached the edge, he suddenly hit an extremely violent barrier: "No! It's the 'Bafang Soul Suppressing Prison'."

With the impact, the "Bafang Soul Suppressing Prison" immediately moved, and the pressure on Zuo Wuzhou suddenly increased greatly.

Xu Lin took advantage of this moment to break the barrier and retreat forcefully. He was so frightened that he wiped his hands in cold sweat: "This guy, this guy is too strong!"

Xu Lin smiled bitterly, these are really the next three days where strong men will emerge!
Chapter completed!