The moment he entered the mist, Zhuo Wen felt an extremely comfortable feeling that spread throughout his body.

The moment this energy entered his body, it actually began to integrate into his meridians and the heavenly power in his dantian.

As this energy merged into his body, Zhuo Wen keenly discovered that the divine power in his body was transforming in a strange way.

Zhuowen knew that under the influence of the energy of the galaxy origin, his celestial power was thinking about the transformation of true divine power, so he immediately restrained his consciousness and began to concentrate on refining the origin power of the galaxy pouring into his body.

Another year passed, and the origin of the galaxies in this space shrunk by about one-tenth. At this time, a terrifying and powerful aura suddenly burst out from the blue misty body.

Whoosh!

A beautiful figure swept out from the depths of the mist, her beautiful eyes were full of surprise, she murmured in a low voice: "I didn't expect to be promoted to the true god in only one year, this time I really want to thank my aunt for her transformation." It's really magical."

This figure is none other than Yun Chuyu who entered this place with Zhuo Wen.

"Brother Zhuo hasn't come out yet?"

Yun Chuyu looked at the blue misty body in front of her eyes, her beautiful eyes flickered, and she sat cross-legged on the spot, waiting for Zhuo Wen.

However, after waiting for two months, she found that there was no movement in the blue mist.

Yun Chuyu shook her head, leaving a message for Zhuo Wen in the jade talisman of communication, and left this place first.

Not long after Yun Chuyu left this place, Zhuo Wen in white came out slowly.

"You guys really plan to summon Che's clone to absorb the origin of this galaxy? That guy is a big eater, and this mere Ziwei galaxy origin can't feed him at all!" Lei Huojian said helplessly, hovering beside Zhuo Wen.

"It shouldn't be so. After Yun Chuyu and I both advanced to the true god, the origin of this galaxy has only been consumed by one-tenth. Maybe these origins may allow the avatar to advance to the true god."

However, Zhuo Wen shook his head. He was actually advanced to True God a little earlier than Yun Chuyu, but he forcibly concealed the aura of the breakthrough by using the formless cultivation technique of all beings, in order to wait for Yun Chuyu to break through and leave this place .

The Devouring clone has already reached the peak of the gods, but it has been unable to break through the true gods for a long time. It should be because of the origin of the galaxy. How can Zhuo Wen let this opportunity pass.

After a while, Zhuo Wen in black appeared in this enclosed space.

Zhuowen in black and Zhuowen looked at each other, nodded, and immediately showed the prototype of a swallow, opening their mouths to swallow, sucking the origin of the galaxy like a long whale sucking water.

The speed of devouring and absorbing is much faster than that of Zhuo Wenzun, but within ten days, half of the source of the galaxy was devoured.

To Zhuowen's surprise, Chu's aura has indeed improved, but to his disappointment, after absorbing half of the galaxy's origin, Chu is still a long way from the True God.

"Che is really terrifying. The source of this Ziwei galaxy is enough to create more than a dozen true gods, but for Chu, it is only a little bit better."

After absorbing half of the source of the galaxy, Zhuo Wen stopped the action of absorbing the source, his eyes revealed a look of contemplation.

"The origin of the second-level galaxy is still not enough for Chu. If Che wants to advance to the true god, I think it is possible to do so only with the origin of the third-level galaxy!" Xiao Hei said in a deep voice.

Zhuo Wen nodded, feeling a little helpless in his heart, Chu is too perverted, is it really necessary for him to break into a third-level galaxy and seize the origin of the galaxy in it?

"This matter can only be discussed later, and the promotion of the true god is still in a hurry."

Zhuo Wen shook his head, and put away the biting avatar, while the deity stepped out of the closed space with the thunder and fire sword.

Now the deity has successfully advanced to the true god, although the combat power is not as abnormal as Che, but with the many cards on his body, even if he does not rely on the avatar of the choke, the deity's combat power is comparable to the ordinary Second Calamity True God.

If the deity can survive more than five thunderstorms in the One Calamity True God, his combat power may be even more terrifying.

What makes Zhuo Wen unhappy is that if he wants to survive more than five thunderstorms, wouldn't he have to stagnate in the Realm of One Calamity True God for at least 2,500 years?

Zhuo Wen has not practiced for a long time, and two thousand five hundred years is not too long for him.

"Let's go back to the Ziwei Sect first, there should be more than two years before the galaxy competition!"

In the starry sky, Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice, and decided to go back to the Ziwei Sect first.

When Zhuo Wen returned to the Ziwei Sect again, he discovered something was wrong.

At this moment, the Ziwei Sect is extremely quiet. The Ziwei Square, which was once bustling, is now very few, and everything is strange.

Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, and a huge spiritual consciousness spread out, scanning every corner of the Ziwei School, but found that the Ziwei School was empty up and down, as if at this moment, the Ziwei School had completely become a dead school.

Especially when Zhuo Wen's consciousness landed on the suzerain hall, he found that the eight ice walls formed by phantom rift ice in the center of the suzerain hall had disappeared, and even Yin Bingyun's figure had completely disappeared in the suzerain hall.

"What happened to the Ziwei sect?" Zhuo Wen frowned, with an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Um?"

If Zhuo Wen felt it, he kicked his right foot and landed in front of a woodshed on the mountain behind Ziweizong. JrNovels.com