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Chapter 1902

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Cloudsoar City floated thousands of meters high in the sky, surrounded by countless white clouds. It was like a fairyland.

At the Tianji Tower, the Tianji Formation was activated, covering the entire area. Tianji Zi stood at the top of the tower, receiving the support of the Tianji Formation as he divined again.

In Tianji Zi's eyes, the world changed. Countless figures flashed by, and finally fixed on Chu Mu's figure. A black torrent appeared from nothingness and rushed forward, drowning Chu Mu's figure, taking it away and disappearing into nothingness.

That black torrent had an unfathomable power. Tianji Zi's eyes trembled, and all the scenes collapsed. Dark red blood with traces of noble gold seeped out from the corner of his eyes.

He quickly closed his eyes and stopped the divining. Tianji Zi's body swayed, and he took a few steps back before stabilizing himself. He wiped the blood from the corner of his eyes, his face pale.

Although the divining just now had a result, he also suffered some backlash. Fortunately, he had the support of the Tianji Formation. Otherwise, he would have been seriously injured, if not dead. He didn't know how many years it would take to recover.

"This is worth it. Chu Mu falling into the spatial black hole is real. He's dead for sure." Tian Jizi spoke with complete confidence. Very swiftly, this news spread to the ears of the elders of the Celestial Race. They were all extremely happy. And because of this, Tian Daoji also received a great reward. His origin injuries were quickly healed and he also obtained a great opportunity. His strength would surely rise within a short period of time.

Two figures flew at high speed, bringing with them layers of air waves as they tore through the sky. They quickly entered the Sky Dragon Domain. They were the Five Heavenly Generals, Zhan Wukong and Zhan Wuying, who were sent by the Warlord to kill Chu Mu. They were both Second Refinement experts. They didn't know that Chu Mu had fallen into the spatial black hole.



Golden sand covered the ground. Under the sunlight, it shone with a dazzling light, as if there were countless grains of golden sand.

The sun was setting in the west, and the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled down. The blue sea was sparkling, and when the wind blew, it brought along tiny waves that overlapped with each other, making countless soft whistling sounds. The crashing sounds were so pleasing to the ears of the fishermen who had made a living on the sea for generations.

The gentle waves were endless, constantly crashing, and would always wash some things floating on the sea, such as driftwood, to the edge of the beach. Sometimes, the fishermen could pick up some good things. At this time, a black shadow rose and fell in the waves, constantly being driven. Finally, it approached the edge of the beach, and under the force of the waves, it landed on the beach.

At this time, it was low tide. After the figure landed on the golden beach, it was no longer swept away by the sea. When the sea rushed over, it only made the figure sway slightly.

"There's someone here."

"Look, there's still some aura."

"Bring him back."



Endless black torrents, each containing an extremely terrifying power, wreaked havoc in all directions, and could destroy everything. That black color covered the sky and the earth, and it was all in sight. The body was wrapped in a layer of green light, bobbing up and down in the black torrent. As the waves flowed, the green light became weaker and weaker.

The moment when he felt that he was about to die, he suddenly woke up. It was as if he had a nightmare. His whole body was covered in sweat, and waves of indescribable pain spread inside and outside his body. He couldn't move, and even his spiritual world seemed to be shattered. The pain was incomparable.

This kind of pain was almost unbearable. He had just woken up, and then fainted again.

After an unknown amount of time, Chu Mu woke up again. As soon as he woke up, the pain swept over him like a tide. Every part of his body was trembling, and the tearing feeling of his spiritual world was still there. Fortunately, he could barely bear it.

The strong willpower that had been tempered thousands of times took effect again, and Chu Mu endured this kind of pain.

Very soon, he straightened out everything.

The peerless Second Refinement expert of the Divine Clan, Tian Dao Ji, had used Heavenly Judgment. Its power was too strong, and he couldn't resist it even if he used all his strength. In the end, he had no choice but to borrow the force to blast open the void behind him and escape into the black hole in order to find a way out.

Compared to being killed directly, escaping into the Spatial Black Hole was a last resort. Now, it seemed that he was lucky that he did not die in the Spatial Black Hole. However, his situation was not very good. His body was covered with injuries, both inside and outside. His injuries were so serious that even the Life Force of his Divine Body, which was far more powerful than an ordinary Peak Level Nine Divine Body, combined with the Life Force of the Wood Phase Origin, could not heal him.

In addition to the injuries on his body, even his spiritual world was severely damaged.

It could be said that this was the most serious injury Chu Mu had suffered since his debut. There were traces of black energy in his body, which belonged to the power of spatial turbulence. They were constantly destroying Chu Mu's body, and Chu Mu's body was constantly recovering. As the two sides were fighting, only by expelling or exhausting the black energy could Chu Mu's body truly recover.

Fortunately, after leaving the black hole, the black energy lost its support and could only be constantly exhausted. Chu Mu's Life Force, on the other hand, was derived from his own body and the Wood Aspect Origin's output. It was almost endless.

… …

This was a small village with a population of only a little over a hundred. For generations, they relied on fishing for a living. There were no cultivators in the village.

In front of the village was an endless sea, and behind the village was a mountain that was a few hundred meters tall. However, the mountain was a little barren, and the trees were sparse. Moreover, it was slightly withered.

It was obviously impossible for any beasts to survive in such a barren mountain. Fortunately, the villagers had been fishermen for generations, so they did not need to rely on the barren mountain for a living.

A figure slowly walked up the rugged mountain path. His face was a little pale, and sweat seeped out of his forehead. However, there was a smile on his face as he looked up.

After climbing around three hundred meters, he stopped on a protruding rock. Sitting on the rock, he raised his head and looked in the direction of the sea.

The azure sea stretched as far as the eye could see. It was vast and majestic, making people feel extremely comfortable just by looking at it.

Chu Mu took in a deep breath. The wind from the sea became gentle, causing the strands of hair in front of his forehead to ruffle gently.

This place was remote, so he did not know which region it belonged to. He could only confirm that he was still in the Deep Blue World. This was something worth rejoicing over.

"The energy of the world is too thin. It looks like I won't be able to recover that quickly," Chu Mu muttered to himself.

The damage to his spiritual world caused him to temporarily be unable to use the power of his soul. Under such circumstances, he was unable to take out the pills in his interspatial ring to speed up the recovery of his injuries. He could only rely on his own life force to slowly recover.

He wondered how his spiritual world was after it was damaged.

At that time, he had no choice but to use the Eternal Sword Intent, causing the Annihilation Sword Intent that had yet to fully form to fluctuate. As for the power of the Heavenly Judgment, it had also entered the spiritual world bit by bit. It could be said that the damage to Chu Mu's spiritual world was related to one or both of these.

He only hoped that it was not too serious.

At a time like this, there was no point in being anxious. He might as well put down his anxiety and use a calm attitude to enjoy the rare peace.

"Perhaps the Divine Race thinks that I'm already dead." Chu Mu muttered to himself again, "Unfortunately, I'm still alive. Furthermore, I will recover. When I become even stronger, it will be a disaster for all of you. All of my enemies."

Chu Mu's eyesight had always been outstanding. Even if his body and spiritual world were severely damaged, he was still more outstanding than ordinary cultivators. Therefore, he could see the distant seaside. There were fishing boats approaching and docking on the beach. The fishermen who went out to the sea to fish in the village had returned.

The mountain wind blew, gradually bringing with it a trace of coldness. The current Chu Mu's body was severely injured. He was only slightly better than an ordinary person. Therefore, he felt cold.

He tightened the robe on his body. It had been a long time since he experienced the feeling of an ordinary person. It was as if he was reliving it. It was a kind of aftertaste.

The sun was setting in the west. The afterglow of the setting sun shone on Chu Mu's face, making him feel a trace of warmth. This coldness and warmth coexisted. The feeling of being born in the world was so clear.

Bit by bit, it was a kind of enlightenment. Perhaps he didn't know what use it had now, but accumulating it was always a good thing.

"Big brother Chu, my father and the others have returned from fishing." A cheerful voice rang out like a golden bell. It was very pleasing to the ear. It was carried by the mountain wind into Chu Mu's ears. Chu Mu looked down. At the foot of the mountain, there was a person shouting with both hands in the shape of a trumpet.

It was a young girl. The fisherman's daughter, Zhang Xiaohuan. She had just turned 18 years old. Her hair was tied up in two braids. She had a charming face and always had a smile on her face. She was like a fairy without worries.

That day, it was her and her younger brother, Zhang Xiaoou, who had brought Chu Mu back from the seaside. Moreover, they had always taken care of him. They had saved Chu Mu's life.

When he was with this happy and carefree girl, Chu Mu would always forget about other things and enjoy the peaceful life he had now. Perhaps, in his life, he would only have this period, and it wouldn't be for too long.

After replying to Zhang Xiaohuan, Chu Mu stood up and walked to the other side of the boulder. He walked down again and slowly returned along the path he had come from.

It took him nearly a quarter of an hour to cover the height of a thousand feet. He arrived at the foot of the mountain.

"Big brother Chu, my father caught a huge fish that weighed over a hundred kilograms. This fish has lived for a long time, so it must be very nourishing. It'll be just nice for you to nourish your body." Zhang Xiaohuan happily grabbed Chu Mu's arm and pulled him along, quickly walking towards the village.

The setting sun shone on the two of them, casting two shadows behind them. One was tall and the other was short. They walked side by side. In the distance, the fishermen who had just returned from fishing were all carrying today's harvest and returning to the fishing village.

The fresh fish would allow them to enjoy a good meal. As for the remaining fish, they would be dried or pickled, or used to exchange for other food with other villages or stored. When they couldn't go out to sea, they would be used as backup food to ensure that they could survive until they could go out to sea again to fish.

This was the daily life of the fishermen in the fishing village. It was plain and real. (The novel "The Lone God of the Way of the Sword" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform. At the same time, there's a 100% chance of a lucky draw for everyone! Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign at the top right to "Add Friend", search for the public account "qdread" and follow. Hurry up!)

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