"Mother." Xiao Mo said excitedly.

"I'm tired and need a rest, don't disturb me."

Wen Baixue was hiding behind the valley, his whole body was as thin as firewood, and his beautiful face was no longer there. Maybe he didn't want Chen Tian to see him like this.

"Did Teacher Bai Xue save me?" In Chen Tian's last memory, he vaguely remembered that a familiar figure once appeared in his memory.

Chen Tian looked at his resurrected body and fell silent in shock.

But when he felt the power of his body, his mind trembled violently.

"My cultivation has been ruined?" Chen Tian is no longer a warrior or a spiritual person. He has gone from the ninth level of respect to an ordinary person, a person without any power.

At this moment, the joy of resurrection made him fall into the abyss of death again.

Jian Lao fell silent, as expected, what he was most worried about happened.

"So what if your cultivation level is abolished? Think about yourself. Since you can go from nothing to now, then you can make the lost things appear again. Isn't the power in this world evolved from all things? Although you have lost everything now,

If you have gained strength, what if you are creating strength?”

"Creating power without power?" This was the first time Jian Lao heard such a thing, but it was like a new world had opened in his mind.

When Chen Tian heard this, his heart trembled even more. If you don't have power, you can create power. Lost talent can be reshaped, and lost power can be understood again.

Yes, everything in the world is not a law. If it disappears, it will be created.

These words echoed in Chen Tian's heart, making his originally depressed mood rekindle a new fighting spirit.

If he is resurrected but a waste with no cultivation, how can he avenge his beloved?
Chapter completed!