Overriding the Heaven

For the next ten days, Chu Yan did not go anywhere and practiced in space and time.

As the body became more tenacious and condensed, he swallowed the Spirit Stones again.

By now, in less than twelve hours, one piece can be digested.

What brought with it was the rapid growth of aura stored in his body.

Ten days in the real world and thirty days in space and time are equivalent to one month.

In this month, Chu Yan devoured thirty-two pieces of spirit stone.

Before that, he devoured thirty-two spirit stones, but it took nearly fifty days!

"According to this speed, I am completely successful from Ningmai, not out of reach!" Chu Yanxin was confident.

Generally, the disciples who worshiped the Broken Star Tower from Ningmai Realm to ascend to Ningmai Reality. It takes at least seven or eight years. Some talents, such as Li Xiu and others, have spent four or five years time.

You know, they are not the same as Chu Yan. Behind Li Xiu, Su Jianyuan and others, they are backed by powerful families.

Chu Yan, from the beginning to the end, except for the relics left by his mother, depended on himself.

According to his estimation, he has been promoted from a small to a complete condensate in Ningmai, and in the real world, it will take less than a year!

The echo ring and Guixu Tower left by his mother are Chu Yan's biggest support!

And Chu Yanxin is full of expectations for the items stored on the next floor of the Guixu Tower.

"I must fight for Ningmai Realm to be fully completed before the winter arrives, and then start to hit Ningmai Realm and become an outsider!"

Be honest and set goals for yourself.

At this time, time has entered the beginning of May.

This day is May 3rd.

Nanyun is the place with the highest temperature in Yunaojiang.

When the mortals of Beiyun had to wear long gowns, the Nanyun area was like midsummer. Every day was as hot as the heat, and the sunrise was very early and the sunset was very late.

Seeming to be another ordinary day, Chen Xiaotian was carrying a basket full of mountain goods, taking advantage of the setting sun, walking on his way home.

Adhering to the saying that the ancestors depended on the mountains and the mountains and the rivers, Chen Xiaotian, who lives in the river village at the foot of the mountain, is an ordinary mountain dweller who relies on picking mountain products and selling them to merchants.

After working hard all day, he was already hungry at this moment. When he thought of going home to eat delicious food, he could not help speeding up.

Far away, the archway engraved with the words "Jianghe Village" can already be seen clearly.

But what made Chen Xiaotian feel weird was that at this time, from this direction, you can see the smoke from the villagers.

Not only that, the big dogs raised in the village should be accompanied by the laughter of the children.

Today, none of these.

The village was quiet and weird, causing Chen Xiaotian to feel a little uneasy.

He quickened his pace and walked towards the village entrance.

Soon after, he saw a corpse next to the village gate.

To be precise, it is a half body.

From the dead man's unobtrusive face, Chen Xiaotian recognized that this was the silly son of the village chief.

This fool is doing nothing every day, squatting at the village entrance, staring at the daughters-in-law of each family, and making a humorous silly laugh, seeing Chen Xiaotian return at this time every day, the fool will also say hello to him, sometimes the fool is in a good mood, and he will also divide Chen Xiaotian eats one or two wild fruits.

But today, the fool who squats here on weekdays has become a half body.

The lower body of the corpse was gone, and blood trailed a long trail of terror behind the remaining half.

Obviously, after losing his lower body, the fool crawled all the way here, then lost his breath.

The wound on the fool's waist was uneven, as if torn apart by some fierce beast, the intestines were exposed, mixed with dried blood, and spread on the ground.

Chen Xiaotian's head was blank, he looked at the fool's body for a moment, and suddenly his stomach moved violently.

He couldn't control it any more, and rushed to the side to spit.

Chen Xiaotian's stomach had been empty for a long time. All the vomiting at this moment was the acid water of the stomach, but even so, he could not stop vomiting at the thought of the fool's misery. general.

After a long time, Chen Xiaotian stopped vomiting.

He stumbled towards the village.

He was not a fool, and the moment he saw the first corpse, he contacted the village with a weird silence and realized what might happen.

But Chen Xiaotian's heart still had a hint of luck.

He hopes his family is fine.

At the moment, the village's broken path and collapsed houses were blind.

The thick, **** air filled the air could not stop his progress.

When running all the way to his own house, Chen Xiaotian was already stupid.

The house, which had just been built for less than two months, seemed to have been bombarded by artillery shells and collapsed more than half.

Adobe and stones were scattered all over the place.

The old mother had only half her head on her back, and she was lying on a broken wall, her back was not cut by any sharp blade, and her spine was arched.

When Chen Xiaotian saw his wife, Xianhui, who had been married for less than a year, had only one arm left.

Because Chen Xiaotian remembered that the inside of his wife's arm had the size of a nail and looked like a baby rabbit's birthmark.

The night before, Chen Xiaotian smiled and poked the birthmark with his fingers.

Today, the owner of this arm has only this cold arm, lying in front of Chen Xiaotian.

"What the **** is ...?" The huge ciji made Chen Xiaotian forget his pain for a moment.

He looked around.

The whole village was completely rotten.

If it was a robber slaughtering the village, at most, people would kill and set fire to grab the food, but there was no fire at the scene, and the food was as good as gold or silver. All the people in the village were dead. All the houses were damaged to varying degrees.

And Chen Xiaotian knew that less than thirty miles away, there was a sub-altar of the broken star tower.

There is the blessing of the Broken Star Tower. There is no robber in this area.

"Who ... who did it ..." Chen Xiaotian stared blankly and muttered to himself.

At this time, a crackle came from the broken room behind him.

A shocking spirit, Chen Xiaotian turned around and suddenly saw a figure, making a clicking noise, and slowly came out of the dark corner.

When the dark shadow appeared in front of his eyes, Chen Xiaotian's eyes were instantly rounded, his pupils contracted violently, his spine was chilled, and his hair was erected. His spine came down from his back to the back of his head. .

"You, who are you!" After a moment, in the dead village, Chen Xiaotian shouted in fear and changed his tone.