Wang Changan seemed to have fallen into the bottomless abyss of the universe.

The terrifying storm suppresses the flow of time, making everything slow and irreversible.

Life falls step by step into the vast universe, just like dust falling into the vast ocean.

The surrounding cold is biting to the bone,

Even the soul seems to be frozen.

Suddenly, time flew by and there were thousands of lights and shadows. Wang Changan's whole body fell rapidly under the violent gravity, and the huge gravity tore him apart.

Well.

Wang Changchang felt fear in his heart, and the sun suddenly tore through the darkness.

Panting heavily, he sat up abruptly.

At a glance,

He did not die.

He looked at his body in astonishment. This body was extremely thin. He was only in his early ten years. He was so skinny that he didn't even have a good piece of flesh.

Wearing a tattered animal suit, Wang Changan was shocked.

He stood up suddenly and touched the scars behind him.

The blood scab cracked open with a click, and the blood slowly flowed out.

pain.

The pain made Wang Changan sober and alert, and his years of character made him grit his teeth and persevere, taking the initiative to look at everything around him.

There were many people sleeping on the ground around the long mine, and they were dressed in rags just like him.

These human beings are thin and disheveled, and they live in the icy and damp mine tunnels.

The surroundings were filled with a rotten smell, dirty, and the light was extremely low.

Wang Changan looked at an old man a few steps in front of him. Blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth and his body was no longer breathing.

Looking at his body again, there were bruises and blood on his body, it was obvious that he had been beaten to death.

Such people will be thrown out tomorrow and their bodies exposed in the wilderness.

The entire mine is filled with death, and many people have died here.

Wang Changan shook hands and had a splitting headache. There were so many memories in his mind that he seemed to have a split personality.

"Bringing a corpse back to life? This is no longer a method I can use."

For a long time, Wang Changan felt calm and understood everything here.

According to the memory of the deceased, this is a brand new world.

The vastness and mystery are not enough to describe it. It is possible to fly into the sky, escape from the earth, and pick up the stars with your hands.

This is the Hanshan Mine, owned by the Hanshan Department.

The Hanshan tribe is a powerful tribe in the surrounding area, and they want to develop the Hanshan mine.

Fighting everywhere, weak tribes were mostly slaughtered, and the survivors were sent to mines.

The Hanshan Mine occupies a huge area. It has been excavated for more than a year and thousands of people died, but it has only been partially developed.

Hanshan produces extremely cold spiritual iron, which can be used to forge spiritual weapons. Even if it is mixed with ordinary iron, it will be extremely sharp. A piece of extremely cold spiritual iron is worth thousands of gold.

Wang Changan did not say anything and slowly stopped the bleeding. If he continued like this, he would bleed to death.

Wang Changan performed the Earth Sect Kung Fu, and the surrounding spiritual energy slowly absorbed it and gently submerged into his body.

only for a moment,

Wang Changan discovered that the aura of this world was incredibly rich, and this was the real world of cultivation.

At this time,

He also discovered that this body was the same as his previous life, except that this body had just aged, and the original owner had already been beaten to death by the Hanshan tribe.

The original owner was also named Wang Changan, with the same name and the same physique.

What about aging diseases?

Master once said that this is an ancient constitution, but I was born at the wrong time in my previous life.

Wang Changan's master once said that this constitution is not a disease, and will only decline if it is not nourished by spiritual energy.

Don’t say that Wang Changan was born in ancient times.

Even if he was born in the pre-Qin period, he could soar into the sky.

Wang Changan absorbed spiritual energy, and the illness that tortured him all his life in his previous life, in this world, the speed of practicing spiritual energy is extremely fast.

This kind of physique is simply made for this world.

At this time, he also sensed that there was a black and white millstone in his Dantian, surrounded by black and white energy. The black one was full of death, and the white one was full of vitality.

This reminded him of Jian's black mist of death energy. The black mist could be said to be the demonization of death energy and was very powerful. As for the white energy, Wang Changan felt that it should be the energy of the earth.

All things grow on the earth, and the vitality is naturally strong.

He and Jian died together, and he didn't expect such a change to occur.

In myths and legends, there is a treasure in chaos called the Great Mo that Destroys the World.

The millstone in his body is somewhat similar. It is black and white in color and looks extremely sacred. It is covered with black and white textures and is extremely simple.

The black and white qi circulate in the Dantian, the spiritual energy speeds up greatly, and the spiritual energy becomes extremely pure.

The Dantian is full, traces of spiritual energy flow to the whole body, and the meridians throughout the body are stretching and repairing.

"Get up, get up."

Wang Changan was awakened.

At this time, the tribesmen of the Hanshan tribe were riding owl wolves, holding long whips, and whipped the people on the ground. Everyone was beaten to pieces.

These people's eyes were cloudy and they were desperate. They didn't dare to resist at all. The Hanshan tribe was too powerful.

Their men were all dressed in animal armor, holding iron swords and riding mighty owl wolves.

An owlwolf is three meters long and two meters high, and can easily tear these slaves into flesh and blood.

Wang Changan also understood that the original owner reached the first realm of cultivation, the blood orifice realm.

The human body has nine blood orifices,

All nine orifices are open, and the energy and blood in the whole body are circulating in an endless cycle.

Once a blood orifice is opened, it will have a thousand kilograms of strength. If the blood orifice is perfect, it will have ten thousand kilograms of strength. It can crack rocks and stone monuments with ease. It is very powerful.

In Da Cang, all kinds of disasters are rampant, the people are starved of food, and the practice of martial arts is monopolized by large tribes.

Some small tribes only have superficial skills, not to mention higher realms, even blood orifices cannot be opened.

But the Hanshan Tribe has tens of thousands of tribesmen, and most of them can open blood orifices and possess tremendous strength. To deal with these small tribesmen, they have the power of life and death.

Wang Changan couldn't help but feel that he was worthy of practicing in this great world, and the Blood Aperture Realm was much more powerful than the Blood Tempering Realm in his previous life.

The people on the ground started moving again, and Wang Changan also got in. In his memory, the original owner's tribe was called Xinggu tribe.

With more than 2,000 clan members, the Hanshan Tribe's Owl Wolf Cavalry easily defeated the Xinggu clan.

Many tribesmen were killed on the spot, and the remaining men, women, and children were sent to the Hanshan Mine.

To avoid causing trouble, the tribesmen were separated.

Originally, the original owner had several clansmen in this mine together, but now he is the only one left.

Wang Changan took a shovel, found a small mine tunnel and walked in alone. The Hanshan Mine was too big. Except for the exit, there were only a few owl wolf riders patrolling inside.

Once he is found to be lazy, the lightest punishment is a whip, which will make his skin and flesh roll.

Each person must hand over at least one thumb-sized piece of extremely cold ore every day, weighing more than a kilogram.

If he fails to hand it over, he will be beaten to death.

Wang Changan gently stroked the stone wall, feeling it, and then picked up the shovel and slowly started smashing it.

The rock was smashed open with a spade.

Sure enough, after only one stick of incense was smashed, a small piece of ore shimmered and Wang Changan picked it out.

Holding it in my hand, it's heavy, weighing about two kilograms.

When Wang Changan held the extremely cold ore in his hand, the grindstone in his body glowed, and the extremely cold ore in his hand was losing its luster quickly.

This change,

Wang Changan was stunned.

Could it be that the millstone can also absorb the spiritual iron from the earth?

Then I changed my mind and thought, isn't the earth's energy and dragon's veins created by sand and stone? If you really want to talk about it, it's possible.
To be continued...