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Chapter 164 The Life of Grass

"Do you know me?" Yuan Chen licked the corner of his mouth, couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and said with a smile.

In front of the source dust is a pure land.

There is no cold wave here, and there is no human habitation. There is only a blue long sword stuck on the patterned ground.

At this moment, a flower bloomed in front of the azure blue sword, and in the flower was a frozen woman.

It was the woman who was speaking just now, but her body didn't respond.

Naturally, Yuan Chen wasn't drooling when he looked at the woman, at least he didn't believe her.

There are only a handful of foods that he can fancy, and a fruit in the big flower in front of him is one of them.

Some heavenly and earthly treasures are fatal temptations to 'him', and 'he' must eat the fruit.

This is the Ice God Fruit!

It is different from the Snow God Fruit. Although the Snow God Fruit is rare, it can be found in the far north snowy areas, while the Ice God Flower is almost invisible in the far north snowy areas.

Because there is only one plant from beginning to end, which is the one in front of 'him'.

Things are rare and valuable.

Faced with such temptation, how could 'he' still be able to endure it?

But when he stepped into the patterned ground with one foot, an extremely overbearing force of ice invaded Yuan Chen's body, almost freezing him into an ice sculpture.

At a certain moment, Yuan Chen's eyes flashed red, and his hair also turned red.

An unknown flame burned, and the red flame covered Yuan Chen's body. When Yuan Chen stepped on it, the patterns on the ground trembled.

However, 'he' underestimated the power of the source of the cold wave.

The Ice God's Immortal Sword made a sword cry, and the ultimate coldness enveloped Yuan Chen. The nameless flame persisted for a moment and then went out. This was not because the nameless flame was not strong, but because 'he' was in a bad state right now.

When the nameless flame was extinguished, the Ice God Sword returned to calm.

The extreme chill also dissipated simultaneously, and ‘he’ stood up, but one of Yuan Chen’s feet was already frozen.

Yuan Chen gritted his teeth, his teeth itching with hatred. It was really frustrating for him to be unable to exert his strength in a place like this.

"The bad guy Yuan Chen, how did he teleport to such a ghost place? You can't even eat delicious food right in front of you."

'He' gritted his teeth and wished he could give Yuan Chen a slap, but he knew that the one who would be hurt by doing so would definitely be himself.

Just as he finished speaking, an inexplicable chill radiated from the inside out. It was a kind of power that had the same origin as 'him'.

"Yuanchen, you are not that bad."

'He' knew that Yuan Chen could hear what he said, so 'he' decisively changed his words.

However, 'he' suddenly felt sad. This guy's cultivation speed was too fast. The last time I saw him, his mental power was not so strong. Now he can hear his words and provide some help.

With Yuan Chen's help, the ice on his feet shattered and he was able to move again.

Once he was able to move, 'he' naturally forgot about the origin of the dust, and all that remained in his eyes was the Ice God Fruit.

The Ice God Fruit is a good thing, but it doesn't belong to 'him'. This thing itself conflicts with him.

In fact, if he had not taken another path, maybe he could still have taken the Ice God Fruit, but 'he' has never regretted it, even if his mind has now become that of a child.

What surprised 'him' was that until the Ice God Fruit fell into Yuan Chen's hands, the Ice God Fairy Sword had no reaction at all.

"We are two very similar people, but we are different. I hope you don't follow my old path. That path will not work..."

‘He’ swallowed the Ice God Fruit into his belly in one gulp, without even tasting the Ice God Fruit carefully.

Then Yuan Chen's eyes returned to blue, and his hair returned to its original color.

He stood in a daze for a while. In fact, Yuan Chen always thought that the other person might be his past life or future tense, but from what the other person said, it seemed that the other person just felt that Yuan Chen was very similar to him, so he met him.

Before Yuan Chen's thinking could expand, a chill spread throughout his body.

There was actually a feeling on the Ice God Fruit that connected his blood, and this feeling made him suffocate.

The ultimate chill surged into his heart, the ultimate maternal bloodline was completely awakened, and Yuan Chen lost consciousness in an instant.

And then fell into a deep sleep...

There seemed to be a whisper in his ears... Life is not as exciting as grass...

When he woke up, his eyes were completely dark, and the sounds around him became blurry, but vaguely, Yuan Chen seemed to hear the noise of "turbulent waterfalls competing with each other".

"Where is this?" Yuan Chen wanted to speak, but he couldn't.

Not only is he unable to speak, but now he seems to be trapped in a cage, making it difficult to move.

But Yuan Chen's eyes lit up. Being able to move meant that he still had hope.

If there is hope, he will still have a chance to escape from this strange state.

Yuan Chen squirmed hard and moved little by little.

In a small space, he could only keep hitting the 'ceiling'. Strangely enough, the ceiling seemed to be made of iron plates, and even Yuan Chen Chong, who was mentally confused, could not break through.

But how could he give up? He had endured the sound of running water on the reincarnation path, and he would still be afraid of this little torment.

Time is like running water, and a hundred years pass by in a blink of an eye.

For ordinary people, a hundred years is a matter of life and death, but for Yuan Chen, it is a constant collision with the so-called ceiling.

One day, there was a crisp sound, and the source dust finally broke through the 'ceiling', then rushed out layers of dust and got out.

After being dazed, Yuan Chen woke up again. The moment he opened his eyes, he felt tears filling his eyes. At the same time, he found that the world around him had become bigger!

Tall primitive trees, huge stone mountains, and vast waterfalls...

Giant creatures walked past Yuan Chen, leaving behind the seeds of other creatures.

The sunlight shines on Yuan Chen through the primitive giant trees, making him feel indescribably comfortable and comfortable. Similarly, at this time, Yuan Chen feels that his body is gradually changing from thin to strong.

Yuan Chen felt that not much time had passed before he noticed that the surroundings had darkened, and then lightning suddenly flashed in the sky, followed by a thunderous explosion above Yuan Chen's head.

The storm is coming!

The birds in the sky began to hide around, looking for their nests. Yuan Chen shrank his body, but he could not shrink back to his small home.

The storm still came, but fortunately Yuan Chen could still hold on, because most of the rainwater was absorbed by the big trees around him.

Yuan Chen was still secretly happy when he saw a white light piercing the sky and hitting Yuan Chen's head.

The big tree above Yuan Chen suddenly burst into flames in the heavy rain. The fire burned for several hours before being "smashed" by the heavy rain.

Fortunately, Yuan Chen was not affected. If it hadn't been for the heavy rain, I'm afraid this virgin forest would have been destroyed.

The storm clouds submerged Yuan Chen, and Yuan Chen's exposed head was ruthlessly blown away. He tried to get up again, but it was no longer possible.

Rainwater seeped into the ground, soaking the roots of Yuan Chen's grass until they became moldy.

The storm lasted for five days. After five days, some of the original giant trees had been blown up by their roots, and some were even blown away.

But Yuan Chen himself is still alive and well. Even though he has been blown to the point of being unable to stand up, he still perseveres and works hard to live.

Because he knows that only by living can there be hope.

Although Yuan Chen didn't know why he appeared here and turned into a piece of grass, since he appeared here, he must live well, and of course he must cherish his life.

As the sun rose in the east and set in the west, a little girl picking mushrooms passed by. When she saw Yuan Chen lying on the ground, she started crying. She seemed to be feeling sad about Yuan Chen's experience.

Yuan Chen was lying on the ground, but he was still living strong.

He naturally noticed the little girl, but he didn't care. After all, there were many people passing by, and no one cared about him.

Many people even ran over him when they passed by.

However, Yuan Chen still figured out the situation here. It seemed that this was not the Traceability Continent, but another continent called Fengling Continent.

The so-called Wind Spirit Continent means that the practitioners here all practice earth and wind spiritual power.

The little girl seemed to have no spiritual power. She placed the small bamboo basket on the ground, then ran to Yuan Chen, grabbed Yuan Chen's waist...stem, and then carefully lifted Yuan Chen up, and then used a special spiritual power.

With such force, Yuan Chen's waist... stem straightened up.

Click!

Yuan Chen's waist...the stems and roots are perfectly connected.

The little girl gently touched Yuan Chen's face...and the buds with her hands, and then Yuan Chen felt a spiritual power different from the wind spiritual power appear and merge into his body.

Perhaps she saved Yuan Chen, and the little girl felt very good.

She didn't notice at all that there was a pair of eyes hidden behind the big tree behind her.

Yuan Chen sensed it immediately, and he wanted to remind the little girl, but now he was just a grass, and just a grass.

How the grass grows, it grows, directly its growth cycle is particularly strong.

Using the sky as a quilt and the earth as a mat, Yuan Chen stood like this. After going through ups and downs, he finally grew up, but that was already ten thousand years later.

Ten thousand years is the difference between life and death for most monks, and some of them have even been reincarnated for two or three lives.

But Yuan Chen didn't feel anxious at all, he just grew up slowly.

In fact, he really wanted to see the little girl picking mushrooms again. After all, she saved him.

Then on boring days, Yuan Chen watched the sunrise and sunset.

When the sun rises, purple energy comes from the east, and when the sun sets at dusk, hope flows.

Yuan Chen, who was looking forward to growing up, finally grew up, but when he grew up, he still wanted to transform.

He didn't know if this was desire, but he really wanted to see that little girl again.

Then he worked hard, and he has been doing this for thousands of years.

He practiced the Ten Thousand Spirits Source Method crazily, and during these ten thousand years, he made corrections in many places.

This was originally a cultivation method created by Yuan Chen, but it inexplicably turned into a healing method.

Originally Yuan Chen thought he was wrong, but after repeated deductions over thousands of years, Yuan Chen discovered that someone had actually tampered with it.

The person who did this must be someone Yuan Chen is very familiar with, or in other words, someone who is very familiar with him. (To be continued)


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