Return from the second dimension

Just when all the monks thought that the fat man with burning blood was bound to die, only Tang Zhen knew that this was not the case.

That pile of burning coke is just a useless body, a restraint outside the real body.

The fat man who was burned by the flames of lamp oil was really reborn from Nirvana, and an incredible change had taken place.

The bloodline that was originally extremely thin was actually extracted abruptly. Although there was only a tiny trace, it was still derived from powerful ancient creatures.

That kind of noble and powerful, is by no means comparable to ordinary creatures, just like mortals and gods.

A special aura erupted, and the fat man with the ancient blood was destined to be completely different from the past.

Although the benefits were gained, they also endured the pain.

The burning of the flames of this lamp oil is equivalent to the spiritual attack of ancient creatures, otherwise it would not be possible to shock other ancient creatures.

The pain the fat man endured was far greater than he imagined, and of course the opportunity he got was also far beyond the fat man's imagination.

If it weren't for Tang Zhen's help, no matter how hard he worked, he wouldn't have a day to activate his talented supernatural powers.

He didn't even know what kind of talent potential he had.

This is the reason why the Maxima is often present, but Bole is not.

The fat man should be very clear about this. Compared with the benefits, the pain is nothing at all.

It is also difficult to express the gratitude to Tang Zhen in my heart, and I don't even know how to repay the gratitude.

But where did he know that Tang Zhen didn't care about his return at all, just a chance to help.

Tang Zhen never treats his own people badly. The fat man follows him all the way and has to give some care to him.

Now that he has awakened his talents and supernatural powers, as long as the fat man is willing, there is absolutely no problem in becoming a monk in Loucheng.

Even if you don't want to be constrained, you have a great chance of becoming a super power when you return to your own tribe.

With a muffled noise, the huge pile of ashes exploded, revealing a strong figure sitting inside.

This is clearly a reduced version of the fat man, with the bloated shell removed, but it gives people a very delicate feeling.

When seeing this figure, without knowing what the reason was, the monks actually felt a sense of fear in their hearts.

It seemed that the gaze from the ancients fell on him, even though it was not dangerous, he felt flustered.

Looking at the fat man's appearance again, his mouth turned into a whirlpool, constantly swallowing the surrounding heaven and earth energy.

Compared to the previous speed, it was several times faster.

Under the frenzied devouring of the fat man, the surrounding energy was exhausted, and the cultivator of Loucheng couldn't get the slightest gain.

They were angry and anxious, but helpless.

Anyone can see that the fat man is in a very strange state at the moment, and he may have just experienced Nirvana rebirth.

This is a great opportunity, and great luck can be met but not sought.

Those gods around also noticed Fatty's abnormality.

"This lucky guy didn't die, but activated his talented supernatural powers!"

"You take a closer look, are there any differences?"

"If I expected it to be right, the ancestor of this guy should be the descendant of an ancient creature.

The unexpectedly activated innate supernatural powers also come from the heritage in the bloodline, and should be a special swallowing ability.

By swallowing to improve one's own strength, the stronger the cultivation base, the stronger the talent's supernatural powers. It is indeed a rather remarkable method."

"I am optimistic about this kid, and plan to accept him as a servant of the gods. You don't want to grab him."

"I have this intention, why don't you give me the opportunity?"

When several god generals were fighting, a high-level god general spoke and interrupted their discussion.

"I just investigated. This kid is not a cultivator of Loucheng, and he is not sure whether he is willing to join.

With his talent alone, as long as he helps him at the right opportunity, becoming a god shouldn't be a problem.

As a servant of God, it would be a waste, both for you and him."

The gods who had been fighting before will hear the words and at the same time nod lightly, admitting that this is indeed the case.

Fatty's talent and supernatural powers are very good, if he successfully joins Loucheng, he should also take his own path.

Only by doing this, will not waste the talents and supernatural powers, and also leave a chance for other Loucheng monks.

The fat man at this moment did not know that a group of gods were discussing himself and had already arranged his future path.

As long as he is willing to join Loucheng, he will get focused attention and be cultivated as a seed of God.

It can be said that from now on, the fat man flew up to the branch and changed from a native chicken to a phoenix.

The surrounding eyes were on Fatty, but they didn't know that the root of all this was actually from Tang Zhen who was beside him.

The scene in front of him was so similar to Tang Zhen's previous operation, no one found the truth in front of him.

What happened to Fatty was actually a small episode, and it didn't attract too much attention from the monks in Loucheng.

The Loucheng world has never lacked geniuses, and geniuses who are more enchanting than Fatty are everywhere. It is only because of the special occasion that he will receive extra attention.

If it were placed at the genius gathering in Loucheng World, the performance like Fatty was actually only average.

As time passed, the energy accumulated near the camp was gradually absorbed by the monks in the Loucheng.

Many monks with weaker strength have stopped absorbing, because they can't compete.

Those monks with strong strength also didn't last long before they withdrew from the state of cultivation.

The slowly rotating rune array also disintegrated and dissipated at this moment, and no more energy would gather.

A high-level god will issue an order, and the hunting camp will be officially closed, and no one can be sure when it will restart.

Although they had been prepared for a long time, when they heard the order, the hearts of the monks in Loucheng were still full of emotion.

No one thought that this hunting camp that had been in operation for many years would have such a bleak ending.

However, the next order surprised the cultivators of Loucheng.

Originally, the Loucheng monks thought that they would return to Loucheng, slowly waiting for the arrival of new tasks.

As a result, he was told that he would not return to Loucheng, but go directly to another location.

It turns out that there are secret resource points in other places, but they have not been developed.

It may be because of the long distance, the environment may be difficult and dangerous, and it may not be the hunting camp with less productivity than the island.

Today's hunting camps are destroyed, and Loucheng can only retreat to the next best place to start the development of spare resource points.

The Loucheng monks in the hunting camp will act as developers and explorers, and are about to embark on a brand new journey.

This is actually a good thing. New missions mean new gains, and the cultivators of Loucheng have more opportunities to earn military exploits.

Obtaining resources through wars and wars has always been the way of cultivation practiced by the Loucheng monks. For this challenging pioneering task, the Loucheng monks will certainly warmly welcome.

To perform such a task, there is no need to worry about security issues. Loucheng will definitely send high-end combat forces to follow the action.

Even for a long time, the pinnacle powerhouse will be sent to guard to prevent accidents.

The monk in Loucheng who received the order quickly began to act, collecting and packing all the items in the entire camp.

Every item used here is carefully crafted and looks inconspicuous, but it is very likely to be a magical thing.

No one is qualified to throw away such valuable items at will, let alone seal them up with the camp.

After the camp is cleared, the pinnacle god will finally appear in front of the monks.

"Turn off!"

With an order, the nine magical lighthouses that had been burning for many years in the hunting camp were extinguished at the same time.

At the moment when the flame went out, the indescribable aura of terror directly fell on the cultivators on the floor.

The breath carried hundreds of millions of years of desolation, as well as unabashed tyranny, as if to tear all the cultivators of the castle to pieces.