"Brother Zheng, Brother Zheng, wake up." Dali woke up Zheng Gan, who was still in a daze.

Zheng Gan shook his head. The premonition that he was inside Hao Renyi's body emerged again. He wouldn't have his cultivation level dropped again, right?

Thinking of the loss of cultivation, Zheng Gan's brain hurts a lot. It is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. The ancients did not deceive me, and they got used to the convenience of high-level immortal techniques. When they returned to their original state, Zheng Gan felt that it was very inconvenient. Thinking of this, Zheng Gan secretly checked, and as expected. His cultivation dropped to the level of initially learning the Nine Heavens Arts in the Double Month Continent. It may be a little higher than that, but not much higher.

Seeing that his cultivation level fell to a level that was a little stronger than the primary level, he did not completely become a mortal. Zheng Gan didn't know whether he should be glad or depressed.

No matter what Zheng Gan's mood is, it is an ironclad fact. Zheng Gan can only cheer up and try to adapt to this unfavorable situation as soon as possible.

Zheng Gan, who calmed down, looked at the environment he was in.

At the first glance, Zheng Gan almost suspected that he had returned to the underworld. The distant horizon bordered the sky, and the dark black blended into one. Zheng Gan's eyesight was still very good, and he could barely distinguish the ground and the sky. The distorted mountains could be seen in the dark, like a huge dying python. Zheng Gan had seen many mountains, and most of the breaths revealed were majestic, spectacular, and magnificent. He had never seen mountains like this, showing a dying, twisted and ferocious look. He gave people a feeling of despair and dying breath. It seemed that living was meaningless.

Zheng Gan's eyes retracted, and the undulating mountains to Zheng Gan's footsteps were a vast grassland.

This is a veritable grassland, with kneeless grass swaying in the wind. The grass leaves appear deep dark green.

On the grassland, there are occasionally trees sparsely embellishing the wide earth. The trees are twisted and coiled like mountains, presenting them in a very creepy posture to Zheng Gan's vision. It seems that the person struggling in pain before his death makes silent howls. The bare branches and the extremely visually impactful posture add infinite horror and depression to this strange place out of thin air, making people feel desperate from the bottom of their hearts.

When Zheng Gan saw the strange scene in front of him, an inexplicable sadness filled his heart. He suddenly felt very sad and ridiculous.

He was originally an ordinary person, but because he had the characteristics of stable heavenly laws mentioned by Hongzu, he was forced to the Shuangyue Continent by Hongzu and took on the responsibility that was not his own. Zheng Gan admitted that it was the life of immortality and the life and death of the queen who became an immortal gave him great temptation. In addition, Hongzu kidnapped Yi Hong and his life and death were unknown after he kidnapped Yi Hong, so Zheng Gan had no choice but to accept Hongzu's arrangement step by step and embarked on an incredible and unimaginable path.

Zheng Gan thought too optimistic at the beginning. Although Zheng Gan himself was full of confidence in taking on this important responsibility, the dangers and difficulties of this road were beyond Zheng Gan's imagination. He thought that the life of the immortal cultivation was too easy. In the world of fairy tale, if no one helped him, firm perseverance and tenacious actions could not guarantee the achievement of the goal.

Zheng Gan, who has been stumbled to the present, always felt powerless. Ha Shiqi's injury hit Zheng Gan a heavy blow, forcing him to face the cruel facts and Yan Jun's complicated situation. The opponents behind him will only become stronger and stronger, but he has no clue and can only take one step at a time and passively deal with challenges from all aspects.

This feeling made Zheng Gan very tired. He wanted to take the initiative, but Hongzu, an unreliable fat man, never showed up again after certifying Zheng Gan's identity as a genius of the Heavenly Dao, no matter how Dali contacted him, Hongzu had no news.

Zheng Gan looked at this strange world. The twisted and deformed landscape in the strange world brought Zheng Gan an extremely shocking impact on his soul. A never-before-experienced frustration and disappointment occupied Zheng Gan's heart. Zheng Gan deeply doubted whether it was worth doing everything.

Zheng Gan, who was full of negative emotions, forgot time for a while, and did not care about the dangers he might encounter in a strange world. He was completely immersed in his sadness and doubt, and the external environment was completely ignored by him.

"Brother Zheng, Brother Zheng?" Dali's voice sounded in his ears again.

"Huh?" Zheng Gan's eyes were not focused and he was confused. He raised his legs and walked forward. It was actually Zheng Gan's unconscious action. His sad and depressed emotions were like a big net, wrapping Zheng Gan's tightly.

"This place is not bad, so why don't I forget it here and never go out again. It's all about my business, such as heavenly laws and heavenly tribulation. It's all about me. If you have time, bring Yi Hong in, and live a peaceful life here, it's good to live an ordinary person's life." Zheng Gan walked aimlessly while talking to himself.

"Brother Zheng, what are you saying?" asked Dali. He realized that Zheng Gan was in a wrong mood. "You can't be discouraged, you have to cheer up. Why is this happening? Where is this?"

Dali tried to contact Hongzu again. Hongzuxiang always had a marriage, either not in the service area or out of charge.

What should I do?

"Brother Zheng, stand here and don't move. I'll go and detect the environment of this world."

Zheng Gan's cultivation level was dropped, but fortunately Dali's function was still there. It turned into a half-piece brick and flew around Zheng Gan. Zheng Qian was like a fool, and didn't hear what Dali said at all. He still kept walking forward.

Dali wants to leave, but he is not worried about Zheng Gan. Zheng Gan’s condition really makes Dali worry. If you don’t leave, you have to know what kind of fatal danger is hidden in the silent darkness.

Dali opened his voice and called Zheng Gan. Zheng Gan turned a deaf ear to Dali's words. He had already walked to a crooked tree, but ignored the existence of the tree and hit the trunk one by one.

Dali was almost crying. No one helped, and no one gave me an idea. Dali shouted to the sky: "I'm not a human, I'm just a smartphone or a copycat phone, why are I so embarrassed?"

Zheng Gan's behavior is obviously crazy.

When he circled vigorously to the twenty-fifth lap, he finally made up his mind.

"Brother Zheng, I'm sorry. You forced me."

Dali fell from the sky and hit Zheng Gan's forehead with a "bang". Zheng Gan rolled his eyes and fainted. Dali dragged Zheng Gan into the grass and hid it. He soared into the sky, flew high, and glanced at the world below.

Wutian Realm. Inside the palace of Wutian City.

On the high throne, the majestic God of the Heavenless Lord, Bethun, sat down calmly.

His head is surrounded by purple light with three mountain-shaped horns, and purple clouds are floating above the sky of Wutian Realm, shining with light.

The purple eyes of the God of the Pasun accidentally swept across the Wutian Realm. After tens of thousands of years of hard work, the power of the Wutian Realm has become increasingly stronger. Countless ghosts wandered around the Wutian Realm, constantly changing their shapes, exuding a decay and moldy aura.

Mr. Mahjong couldn't hear such a breath. He took a deep breath and smiled with satisfaction. According to the current momentum, it was only a matter of time before he could control the authority of the Three Realms and Nine Heavens. It was a matter of time before he could make the decayed and decayed breath filled every corner of the Three Realms and Nine Heavens. Only when all things in the world eventually perished is the eternal truth, and there is only one person in the world who masters the truth, which is him - the invincible, great God of Bahjong.

"Father, sons are polite."

"I am polite."

The two knelt down from the throne and saluted to Maru. It was Yang Le and Cui Yu who were rescued by Maru.

"Get up."

"We have the heavy trust of our father, so please punish us." Yang Le did not dare to get up and apologized to Maru.

"It's not your fault, I'm careless. I thought that dividing the soul of the Jade Emperor into several parts and suppressing it in different planes can prevent them from destroying our major events. Who knew that their centipede insects would die without being stiff. When they were about to be destroyed, they had already set up the situation today. Otherwise, the world would have been my own."

"Father Yingming, what should we do next?"

"Have you checked the origin of that person?" asked Maru.

Another ugly devil walked from under the hall, holding a book of heaven with a flashing purple light in his hand.

He came to the throne and flipped it a few times.

"Report to the king, I will investigate this person's origin and ten lives, but there is no record of him here at all."

The three horns on the head of God Ma Xun rubbed each other, and the purple light was strong. He held his forehead with his hands and smiled and said, "Is that so, this is interesting. What exactly is my old friend who claims to be Hongzu doing?"
Chapter completed!