Honghuang: The Start Of The Game Starts With The Sign-In At The Nuwa Bedroom

Chapter 303

Since Chen Xuan came to Honghuang, he has encountered countless opponents, and among them, there are not a few who can be called super masters.

And he felt a sense of crisis enough to endanger his life, this was the first time in the world.

As a result, he immediately sacrificed the Qiankun Ding and Chaos Clock to protect his own safety.

Sure enough, accompanied by this momentum was a white light that just shrouded Chen Xuan in it.

Chen Xuan only heard a loud rumbling noise in his ears, and the ground under his feet was also trembling violently, groaning…

After a while, the white light finally dissipated, and Chen Xuan looked back and was taken aback.

A large mountain in the distance had disappeared without a trace at this time, and even the landform around this area was suddenly changed from a plain into a deep canyon.

Boy, this is too exaggerated, right?

Chen Xuan thinks that he can do this too, but it is still somewhat difficult to achieve such destructiveness only with his own breath.

No, there was a problem with that breath just now.

After carefully recalling it, Chen Xuan felt a familiar smell from the breath that erupted from Houtu’s body.

It seems to have encountered it in a dream, but I can’t remember what it is.

After a long while, Chen Xuan clapped his hands-he finally remembered what was going on.

During the Closed Door Training cultivation, he can sometimes enter a state of Deva unity-Chen Xuan called this epiphany.

In this state of enlightenment, he seemed to have touched an edge several times, feeling that a thin film was blocking his own, preventing him from reaching a higher Realm.

This gives Chen Xuan the feeling that if he can break through this layer of shackles, own Cultivation Base will definitely have a big breakthrough, even…

Even becoming an existence comparable to Dadao is no problem.

And the aura on Houtu just now gave him the same feeling-this is exactly the power on which to break the shackles.

If it can really become an existence comparable to Dao Dao, it will be of great help to his follow-up plan, and Chen Xuan has made a decision immediately in his heart.

“That… Little Big sis Houtu, don’t cry.” He took a handkerchief from his arms and handed it to Houtu, who was still sobbing. .”

Hou Tu: “…Although I am stupid, I also know that you are not comforting me.”

Chen Xuan chuckled and put a papyrus in her hand: “Don’t cry, your eyes are almost swollen from crying.”

“Huh!” Houtu turned his back and wiped the tears on his face to himself, “You don’t need to be kind!”

“Um… I have a question I want to ask.” Chen Xuan arched his cupped hands, “Excuse me, what happened just now, can you tell me?”

Houtu’s trembling shoulders stopped, and turned around and said in surprise: “What just?”

“It’s the aura of your body just now, what is going on, can you tell me?” Chen Xuan smiled with eight teeth, trying to make own’s smile harmless, “I’m very curious.”

“Why should I tell you? You bullied me just now!”

Chen Xuan scratched his head: “But…”

“Nothing!” Houtu snorted and put his handkerchief away. “Unless…unless you can make Xing Tian come alive again, I’ll tell you!”Chen Xuan’s eyes lit up: “Really?”

“Hmph, of course it’s true. But I advise you to die this heart. My Wu people don’t have a soul. If you die, you are really dead. No one can save him, so save your time. ”

As he said, Hou Tu didn’t look at Chen Xuan, the snake’s tail twisted and crawled towards Xing Tian’s corpse, looking like he wanted to take it back to the Wu Clan.

“Others can’t, I’m definitely fine.” Chen Xuan clapped his hands, “Anyway, you let me try. Even if you don’t succeed, you can’t lose anything, right?”

“This is called’dead horse as a living horse doctor’!”

Hou Tu frowned and said, “Why listen to you, I can’t help but get angry and want to beat you up?”

Chen Xuan smiled and didn’t answer the question. He asked Hou Tu to stand aside, took out the Qiankun Ding by himself, and rummaged in it for a while.

In a short while, two “sticks” appeared in his hand, one white and one black.

“What is this, why do I feel familiar?” Looking at these two wooden sticks, Hou Tu said strangely, “As if I have seen it somewhere before.”

Of course it’s familiar, this is the Yin & Yang two qi that I just ate.

Chen Xuan threw the Yin & Yang two qi into the Qiankun Ding, and then after thinking about it, he simply added a Huangzhongli.

Immediately after he patted the body, he yelled in a low voice: “Zuan Daoist is in a hurry like a pardon order, get up!”

The runes on Qiankun Dingding lighted up one by one, and at the same time they swiftly rotated.

“Give me some time, I want to sacrifice and refine a pill that will bring Xing Tian back to life.”

Houtian looked at Chen Xuan and didn’t say much-no matter what, he still gave himself a little hope.

I hope he can really save Xingtian alive so that he will not be blamed by a few Big Brother Big sis when he returns.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye. Just before the scorching sun, at three o’clock in the noon when the sun was the least qi of the day, Chen Xuan, who had been closing his eyes and meditating, suddenly opened his eyes: “The time is up!”

As he said, he slapped the body of the Ding and Qiankun Ding immediately stopped, and Ding Gai flew to the side, Chen Xuan stretched out his hand and shot straight into the Ding Qiankun.

Seeing him busy there, Houtu put his finger against his chin and asked curiously: “What are you doing?”

“Oh, now is the time when the Yang Qi is at its peak, only the sun at this time can guarantee the efficacy of the medicine. Come, let me give you a hand.”

With that, a golden pill flew out of the Qiankun Ding and fell into the hands of Houtu.

“Eat this to Xingtian, and then wait for his resurrection with peace of mind.”

When you’re done, Chen Xuan clapped his hands and encouraged Houtu with his eyes: “What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and do what I say. This medicine will lose its effectiveness as long as it takes more than a cup of tea.”

Hou Tu gritted her teeth and looked at Xing Tian, ​​and then she was stunned: “But Xing Tian has no mouth. What can I do?”

Chen Xuan: “…”

The damn thing forgot about it, but it’s okay, it’s up to me.

Chen Xuan stretched out his hand and pointed, and Houtu saw that a head suddenly emerged from Xing Tian’s cavity, just like his previous one.

With a shot on the top of the head, the newborn’s head suddenly opened its mouth, Hou Tu no longer hesitated, and threw the pill into Xing Tian’s mouth.

“He can be resurrected now, right?”

Hou Tu held his chest with both hands and asked hopefully.