God of Rebirth Investment

Chang Dong, whose consciousness fell on Iberis, looked at the vast galaxy of fragments, excited and dizzy at the same time.

This sea of ​​sacrifices contained the souls of homesickness of soldiers who sacrificed for 11 years, and its size was far beyond imagination!

It is not easy to maintain this sea of ​​sacrifices, even if it only maintains a part of its activity.

However, in any case, everything is difficult at the beginning, and what is even more difficult is that you can't even open your head!

After all, he took the first step, started it, didn't he?

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After Chang Dong's spiritual body left the sea of ​​sacrifices, it didn't go far, and landed on the top of the mountain where it entered.

He looked up at the sky, even though he knew it in his heart, he was in a trance for a while.

At this time, the bright moon was in the sky, and judging by the time, at most two or three hours had passed.

You know, his two rounds of exploration in the Sea of ​​Sacrifice took at least eight or nine days in total, but it turned out that only a few hours had passed outside. The time was reversed, and it felt like a dream.

When Chang Dong felt that the concept of time was upside down, Fei Shanzhuo and others also came out of the sea of ​​sacrifices one after another.

As soon as they landed on the top of the mountain, they looked at Chang Dong with fiery eyes.

Before they could open their mouths, Chang Dong raised his hand, and the soul of sacrifice, or psionic energy exuding a bright white light, quietly appeared in his palm. Xiang Fei Shanzhuo and others.

Chang Dong said casually: "Here, let's divide up first, so that you don't worry about it, just don't forget to pay off the debt."

Fei Shanzhuo and others who received one-tenth of the spiritual energy beads felt the pure energy inside, and their bodies couldn't restrain their excitement!

Looking at Chang Dong is full of admiration.

Because if you put yourself in their shoes, if they were Chang Dong, they would probably be up for grabs.

However, Chang Dong gave it generously, without worrying that they would renege on their debts. This kind of atmosphere has to be admired!

However, this move also indirectly shows that Chang Dong is not afraid of their repudiation.

Among them, Zong Gaojie had the quickest reaction. After checking briefly and making sure that there was nothing wrong with the Psionic Bead, he quickly threw it into his mouth, swallowed it like a jujube, and then looked at Xia Zhiqing: "Ms. Xia, I have a door..."

Before she finished speaking, Xia Zhiqing didn't even check, she stuffed the psionic beads she got into her mouth, stuck out her tongue and said, "Sorry, my ears are soft, I'm afraid I can't help but exchange them with you." gone."

Zong Gaojie was stunned, and then his face was full of helplessness, but after a while, his expression became ecstatic.

Because with this psychic energy pearl entering his body, his spiritual body grew rapidly, almost breaking through the three-element gas harvesting realm with a flick of a finger, and stepped into the Sixiang Guizong with great ease.

Seeing this, Fei Shanzhuo, who was also in the Three-Yuan Qi Gathering Realm, couldn't wait to swallow the Psionic Orb he had just acquired.

The pollution visible in the spirit eyes spread outward from Fei Shanzhuo's body, and the amount of pollution was increasing crazily, but just when he was about to break through the realm of returning to the clan, he stopped suddenly.

Fei Shanzhuo's originally ecstatic expression froze for a moment, then froze.

Seeing this, Zong Gaojie twitched the corner of his mouth and looked aside.

The same realm is also divided into three, six, and nine grades. If you subdivide the upper, middle and lower ranks in the Sanyuan gas collection territory, Zong Gaojie is the upper grade of the Sanyuan gas collection realm, while Fei Shanzhuo is the lower grade.

Therefore, the same amount of psionic energy can allow Zong Gaojie to break through the four phenomena and return to the sect, but at most it can make Fei Shan ponder the threshold of the sword.

For a moment, Fei Shanzhuo, who was originally overjoyed, lost his expression.

Because of the specialness of the technique, it is almost difficult for him to improve, and forcibly improving his cultivation will only increase the probability of falling into madness, which he does not want to see.

Therefore, if there is no accident, he will most likely remain in the state of three-element gas extraction.

He subconsciously looked at Cao Fu.

However, Cao Fu's eyes had already looked aside.

Although he knew that Cao Fu didn't want to share with him, it was completely understandable, but Fei Shanzhuo still had a deep resentment in his heart.

He couldn't help looking at Chang Dong.

"I'll wait for you in the hotel for two days, I won't wait when it's too late." Chang Dong ignored Fei Shanzhuo's gaze, and after finishing speaking, he spread six pairs of wings, turned into a streamer, and flew towards the hotel.

The remaining four people looked at each other, without a word of gossip, they immediately dispersed.

No matter who it is for now, digesting the psionic energy in their hands is the most important thing.Even Zong Gaojie needs time to stabilize his realm and curb pollution.

About an hour after everyone left, Chang Dong quietly landed from the sky and returned to the mountain again.

He looked at the sea of ​​sacrifices under the mountain with fanaticism.

The sea of ​​sacrificial offerings, whose souls have been removed, has become much dimmer. Although it still looks like a continuous sea with endless waves, it is obviously less spiritual.

This has become a dead sea, and it will dissipate into the world in a short time after losing its soul.

Chang Dong took a deep breath, raised his left hand, and pressed the sacrificial sea.

In an instant, inside the Sea of ​​Sacrifice, hundreds of memory fireflies lit by Chang Dong trembled, and a strange gravitational force was constructed from it.

Judging from the appearance, the entire sea of ​​sacrifices boiled instantly.

In the middle of the ocean, a vortex suddenly appeared.

No, to be precise, it is more like a black hole, devouring everything madly.

In just over ten breaths, the huge sea of ​​sacrifices was swallowed up.

In the huge valley, there is only one black hole left, quietly suspended in the air.

Chang Dong's heart twitched, it lost its soul, like a slave without bones, flew over and landed in the palm of its master.

At first glance, it looks like a hole has been opened in Chang Dong's palm, but there is no flesh and blood, or even a white mist of psionic energy, on the edge.

Chang Dong felt the sea of ​​sacrifices sealed in the palm of his left hand, his eyes flickered, and it would be extremely difficult to completely awaken this sea of ​​sacrifices and make it bear fruit again.

But it's a hope after all, isn't it?

Thinking of this, Chang Dong was refreshed for a while, and towards the sky with a fish-belly white jumping out, he spread six pairs of wings again, and galloped away, as if flying towards the light.

439 Fifty-five percent?

Lying on the soft couch in the hotel, Chang Dong, who had not moved for a whole night, his eyelashes trembled, then opened his eyes, his body was slightly stiff and he sat up mechanically.

This is the aftereffect of the spirit being out of the physical body for too long.

It took a while for Chang Dong to recover.

As soon as he raised his hand, a psionic bead emerged in his hand, which was the remaining [-]% of the psionic energy in the sea of ​​sacrifices.