Fa Du Zun is gone.

He left behind the Scales of All Laws, and also left behind a vow to never be hostile to Chu Tian and never retaliate against the Han Cuiya lineage.

Having experienced such a great setback and suffered so much, Fa Duzun was actually calm and composed when he left. It seemed as if his entire body was cleansed from the inside out. All his arrogance was gone, and he became gentle, elegant, indifferent and natural.

Looking at Fa Duzun walking away, Zi Xiaosheng couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.

"Speaking of which, although the power of blood inheritance determines the potential and talent of the Celestial Clan, and determines the future growth limit of the Celestial Clan, occasionally, there are some people with outstanding talents who can understand their true nature, break through the limitations of their innate bloodline, and achieve higher achievements."

"Why do I feel like this guy has turned a disaster into a blessing this time? I have a very bad feeling!"

Zi Xiaosheng's slender and snow-white fingers slowly crossed the void. In the interface that ordinary people could not touch, two shining eyes appeared above the long river of fate. A ripple splashed on the long river, and then continued to rush forward endlessly.

Zi Xiaosheng, who was originally in high spirits, suddenly shook and suddenly became exhausted as if he had been up all night for several nights.

He grabbed Chu Tian's arm with one hand and put most of his body weight on Chu Tian. Zi Xiaosheng leaned against Chu Tian limply, like a loach with its bones removed.

"Oh, I didn't expect that this time Chu Jie robbed Fa Duzun, it would benefit both of them." Zi Xiaosheng's eyes were red and bloodshot, as if he had been punched twice in the face, and his whole body exuded a sense of fatigue.

“Ha, Fa Duzun is such a jerk. Hehe, after being beaten and tortured for so long, I actually saw a soaring and unstoppable luck in him.” Zi Xiaosheng looked at Chu Tian with a smile: “We can do more of this kind of thing in the future. Those emperors have good things in their hands. We can definitely help them improve their luck!”

Chu Tian looked at Zi Xiaosheng who was almost hanging on him and coughed heavily: "Zi..."

Zi Xiaosheng's expression suddenly changed. He used his five fingers to pinch Chu Tian's arm so hard that it hurt. He looked at Chu Tian seriously and said solemnly, "Of course it's Brother Zi, Young Master Zi, Young Master Zi! Ha, look at me, so handsome, so suave, so good-looking, so handsome!"

Chu Tian laughed out loud, and the louder he laughed, the more wrinkled Zi Xiaosheng's face became. When Chu Tian finally stopped laughing, he snorted weakly, "You must be out of your mind! But it's really strange, just now you actually... saw through the mind and killed the inner demon with your inner light!"

Shaking his head, Zi Xiaosheng sighed unhappily, "What happened to you and Fa Duzun? Your character has improved greatly. Could it be that because I have so much luck, I gave some to you?"

Pretending to be so, Zi Xiaosheng mustered up his energy, pushed Chu Tian's arm away, and walked slowly towards the small building where he lived with his hands behind his back. As he walked, he said seriously: "Oh, I just used too much energy, I need to have a good rest for two days... ah!"

Zi Xiaosheng turned around with a panicked look on his face and shouted at Chu Tian, ​​"I almost forgot that I brought a lot of personal maids with me this time. I have kept them in my sleeves for so long that I don't know what state they are in. Hurry, find me a place big enough and let them out!"

There was a sudden chaos in Hancui Cliff!

After struggling for half a day, they finally found a place with beautiful scenery in the back mountain of Handui Cliff. They also bought several mobile caves from Huanling Pavilion and turned them into large palaces and pavilions. Finally, they arranged it into a residence that could accommodate more than 200,000 people.

Zi Xiaosheng laughed dryly and flicked his sleeves. One hundred and twenty thousand heroic 'drummers' and thirty thousand heroic 'sword dancers' appeared from the purple air in the dark. One hundred and twenty thousand giant drums were piled up in a mess. These drummers and sword dancers rolled on the ground with their clothes and hair in disarray, and they had no idea where they were.

It was not until nightfall that Zi Xiaosheng's maids were settled down.

Zi Xiaosheng flicked his sleeves and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye - it was obvious that Chu Tian's direct call of "Miss Zi" was something he could not accept for a while, and he didn't know where he went to think of a countermeasure.

Huo Luosha, who was originally forced to take the blame and bear the crime of capturing Fa Duzun alive, saw Fa Duzun leaving freely, and it was not so easy for her to escape. She was thrown into the prison room by Chu Tian again, and no matter how she swore, Chu Tian would not let her out so easily this time!

In the secret training room in the heart of the big golden osmanthus tree, the Purple Sky Golden Sun Furnace was placed in front of Chu Tian. The purple aura of creation was rolling, and golden flames were rising. Various medicinal materials used to refine the Yiqi Qingling Yunshen Pill were suspended in the purple aura and golden flames, tumbling and spinning. Little by little, the impurities continued to turn into light smoke and disappear.

A piece of god and demon marrow was suspended in the center of the furnace, and the temperature of the god and demon marrow rose steadily as the golden flame tempered it, until it gradually burned red.

The origin of this divine and demonic marrow is unpredictable, and it contains indescribable opportunities and power of creation. With the power of the Purple Sky Golden Sun Furnace, it would take at least seven days to completely refine it into a state that can be used as medicine.

In seven days, the Zixiao Jinyang Furnace is a divine object. As long as Chu Tian devotes a little of his mind to take care of it, he can perfectly control the changes in the fire.

The "Great Dream Divine Canon" was running at full power, and countless blurry lights and shadows like mirages gradually gushed out around Chu Tian. An inexplicable power of sleep spread from his body, gently covering an area of ​​8,000 miles in radius.

When he was still in Qizhou, the power of dreaming that spread from Chu Tian's body could only cover an area of ​​several feet.

Now that his magic power has soared and his soul power has advanced by leaps and bounds, the range of the power to enter dreams when "The Great Dream Canon" is in operation has increased a lot, and the power to make people fall asleep has become extremely powerful.

Under Chu Tian's control, this extremely powerful force of entering dreams did not cause any effect on Han Cuiya's disciples. They practiced naturally and then naturally entered normal dreams.

The power of entering dreams gathered in the secret room where Fire Rakshasa was imprisoned, and quietly enveloped Fire Rakshasa.

At midnight, the spiritual essence of heaven and earth in the entire world suddenly became dense. It was more than ten times denser than during the day, and it became abnormally clear and pure. The spiritual essence of heaven and earth was like a stream formed by melting snow in spring, flowing cleanly and clearly between heaven and earth.

Regardless of whether they are cultivating the heavens or the spirits, the resistance that seems to cover their spiritual consciousness like a layer of haze during the day has completely disappeared, and their spiritual consciousness can clearly touch the clear, pure, powerful spiritual essence of heaven and earth.