Two thousand one hundred and sixty-ninth chapter turnaround
"Hoo ho ho ho..."
The old man's figure quickly shrank, and his deep and old eyes were staring at the Nahuang Cave.
He originally thought that Luo Zheng's appearance would be a huge opportunity, but would this opportunity be fleeting?
"Luo Zheng's vitality... disappeared," Fu Er murmured.
At this moment, these exiles are completely unable to perceive any life in the Nahuang Cave. Luo Zheng's body is lying in the cave like a corpse.
"What's going on? Why did the crack in Nahuang Cave suddenly close? This ancient god of chaos has not moved at all for countless years. Why is this happening..." Chi Yi sighed and said.
Although this huge corpse fell here, no one would think that the ancient god of chaos really fell.
Such an existence has already surpassed the definition of life.
However, for countless years, the Ancient God of Chaos has not made the slightest movement.
Not long after Luo Zheng entered the bone tower, something like this happened. This can't be a coincidence!
Hearing what Chi Yi said, the old man immediately calmed down...
What does the Ancient God of Chaos want to do?
It is not difficult for a powerful creature like this master to obliterate Luo Zheng or all the creatures in the bone tower.
Why does it have to target Luo Zheng?
The old man looked up at the top of the cave. Thinking of the previous strange movements in the bone tower, he suddenly thought of something.
"Everyone, please leave. Nahuang Cave is temporarily closed," the old man's voice floated out faintly.
The old man is the supreme elder of the Chiyou tribe. All tribesmen must obey his words unconditionally.
This kind of thing happened in Nahuang Cave, and other people are not suitable to practice in it for the time being.
Ziyu left with her clan members, while Fu Er, Chi Yi and other exiles stayed here...
The old man stood on the closed crack of Nahuang Cave, squatted down, sniffed his nose, and immediately said: "It smells very sweet of blood."
"The smell of blood?" Fu Er was a little confused. Like an old man, he lay on the crack and smelled it. "Is it the blood that drowned Luo Zheng? Where did this blood come from?"
"It can only come from the bone tower," Chi Yi said with certainty.
"Is it the blood marrow of the Ancient God of Chaos?" Fu Er's eyes suddenly lit up.
This huge bone tower is full of cracks, but when these exiles occupied the bone tower, the blood marrow in the cracks had long disappeared.
With the strength of the Ancient God of Chaos, he has complete control over every bit of his body, so he can naturally hide his own blood marrow. How can ordinary people get it?
"It's very possible," a wry smile appeared on the old man's face, "Did the Ancient God of Chaos drop the blood marrow at a critical moment like Luo Zheng's physical calamity to incorporate his bloodline into it?"
Of course they don't know that the Ancient God of Chaos is observing every living being in this world, including the elderly, and that every exile has been selected as a target by the brains of the Ancient God of Chaos, but they are all unqualified.
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"Ten blood-blooded desolate bones... coupled with the blood marrow of the Ancient God of Chaos, isn't this just adding to the chaos!" Fu Er had a helpless expression on his face.
These exiles dream of possessing the bloodline of the Ancient God of Chaos.
It is said that the bloodline of all the ancient gods contains the power of origin from the beginning of chaos, and the power of origin is now inaccessible...
But even if you transplant blood, you have to choose your time. It is not impossible to wait for Luo Zheng to survive the physical calamity and then find another opportunity.
Although Luo Zheng has the purest Chi You bloodline, it is definitely not a bad thing to be transplanted into the bloodline of the Ancient God of Chaos.
Even in the mother world, it is the dream of countless strong people.
But getting involved when Luo Zheng is going through the physical calamity is enough to be fatal!
Not to mention the current Luo Zheng, even these exiles are not sure of transplanting their bloodline during the tribulation.
The old man stood in front of Nahuang Cave like a sculpture, saying nothing.
The other exiles were also waiting quietly. They couldn't believe the miracle, but they still had a glimmer of hope in their hearts.
After all, this is the seed of their Chi You clan, and they also have the blood of the great chief. They don't believe that they understand this matter so inexplicably.
Before I knew it, the day passed.
There was still deathly silence in the Nahuang Cave. They used their spiritual thoughts to scan Luo Zheng's vitality countless times, but still found nothing.
After a few days, the exiles slowly left...
Chi Yi left, Fu Er also left...
Only the old man stood there, guarding quietly.
When there was no one around, the old man sighed and said: "Our Jiuli tribe is not orthodox in the mother world. Since the day we were born, we have been ostracized and suppressed, but no one has complained.
Growing up in a savage and poisonous land, growing in a sinking abyss full of resentment, we are born warriors. Even if only one of us is left, we will not give up... If the secret you told me is true, I will too
Fulfill your last wish..."
After saying this, the old man wanted to leave.
But just as he turned around, he heard a sound coming from Nahuang Cave.
The sound was extremely slight, but how keen was the old man? In an instant, he realized that his spiritual thoughts were sweeping into the Nahuang Cave again.
Luo Zheng in the cave is still lying there quietly, lifeless...
"Alas," the old man shook his head. Just when he was about to take back his spiritual thoughts, a strong breath of life suddenly came out of Luo Zheng's body.
"This is……"
The old man's eyes suddenly flashed with intense light.
The breath of life is getting stronger and stronger, even through Nahuang Cave, you can detect it even without using your spiritual mind!
"Swish, swish, swish..."
The blood marrow in the cave quickly boiled and continued to flow into Luo Zheng's body.
When the last drop of blood marrow was immersed in Luo Zheng's body, all the wounds on his body healed in an instant, the broken bones were reshaped in an instant, and the meridians were reconnected...
"Kekeke..."
The entrance to Nahuang Cave that was originally avoided slowly opened towards both sides.
"Whoosh!"
Luo Zheng turned into a stream of light, shot out towards the outside of Nahuang Cave, and floated in mid-air.
At this moment, Luo Zheng felt an unprecedented sense of relaxation. This physical body was completely reborn!
"My body... Chi You's desolate body!"
Luo Zheng felt that something was about to come out of his body.
With just one thought, the bones and flesh in his body underwent wonderful changes.
"Quack, quack, quack..."
In the blink of an eye, he turned into a giant thousands of feet tall.
At the same time, two more heads and two pairs of arms sprouted from his body.
The faces of the two heads are different, one face is fierce and the other one is smiling like the wind.
"As expected of the king's bloodline, it naturally sprouted three heads and six arms." After the old man experienced extreme surprise, he looked at the huge Luo Zheng with joy on his face.