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Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters: It seems that there is no difficulty

On the ancient road, He Fan disguised himself among many ancient creatures, followed the four immortals and walked forward.

The further forward, the richer the black air flow. Gu Lao followed He Fan and continued, "The black stone slab is also in my hands. Don't take out the ones in your hands."

"You have two?" He Fan was stunned.

"No, I lied to them, otherwise I would let you go easily?" Gu Lao glanced at him and sneered: "No of these guys are good people. If it weren't for keeping you useful, he would have killed you long ago."

"The immortal land should not be short of me, right?" He Fan frowned.

Although I am capable of my own strength, I should not be missing one of my own so many ancient creatures, plus the four great gods who can show their peak power.

"After going to the Immortal Land, you will understand. Be careful, something will happen soon." Gu Lao whispered.

"What a mess?"

He Fan just asked, and the black air fluctuated in front of him, covering the ancient creatures again. He Fan felt a flash in front of him, and the four immortals disappeared. In front of him was an endless gray space and a small blue ball.

He Fan was separated from many ancient creatures, and the ancient creatures looked at the gray space blankly. He and the ancients stood next to the small ball.

"This is the test? It doesn't seem to feel anything." He Fan muttered.

The ancient eyes were blurred and pointed at the blue ball: "Of course you don't feel anything, the place you are going to is here."

"Is this where I want to go?" He Fan looked at the ball in surprise and raised his claws: "It's the size of my palm."

"I'm going to pursue my origin." The ancient sighed and disappeared.

"Survey the origin?" He Fan was stunned for a moment, and looked at the blue ball again and felt different.

The blue ball kept magnifying in his eyes, and turned into a star in the blink of an eye, a water-blue star, the earth!

In the gray space, giant domes emerged one by one, and ancient creatures were fascinated by their eyes and got into the giant dome.

"Or why I'll go and eat eggs?" He Fan looked at the giant domes and was also fascinated.

Buzz

A strange feeling swept across his heart. He Fan's mind dizzy, his body shrank, and he walked into the blue ball in a daze.

Within the ball, He Fan retreated from his disguise and could not sense a trace of divine power. He seemed to have turned into an ordinary person, but he could still feel a little bit that his body of the chef was still there, standing in a kitchen with a watch on his wrist.

"bite."

A crisp sound came from his wrist. He Fan glanced at him and said it was an unfamiliar number: "Hello, I am He Fan."

"Is it Mr. He Fan? Are you going to rent a house?" A pleasant female voice came out, and there was still a breath of breath.

"No, I won't rent a house." He Fan decisively hung up his watch.

This scene, this plot, when Liu Qingyuan first came to this world, came to rent a house?

This is what is called finding the origin? Then I won’t rent it anymore, it depends on what you do.

He Fan took off the watch, threw it aside, walked out of the kitchen, sat on the sand, waiting for the next step to arrive.

There was silence all around, and the quiet He Fan could hear his heartbeat.

Dongdong

The knock on the door sounded, He Fan got up and opened the door, and a familiar figure appeared in front of him, with a smile: "May I ask, are you He Fan?"

"no."

Bang

He Fan quickly closed the door and locked it a few times.

"You open the door." The figure outside the door knocked on the door.

"If you don't open, you won't open." He Fan returned to the sofa and continued to sit.

"You can't open it, I can't make it up."

He Fan: "..."

Is the Immortal Land so funny? Do you want to laugh at me to death and then inherit my house?

"Then stop making up, I'll rush to the immortal land." He Fan said lightly.

"Only by finding your origin can you pass here and go to the land of immortality." said the person outside the door.

"The origin of what you are talking about is birth? Can I still find my biological parents?" He Fan said coldly: "All of them are dead, one orphan."

"It is the beginning of your evolution. Only by finding the beginning of your evolution can you break this place." The outsider said.

"I don't have to look for it, and I know where my evolution was at the beginning." He Fan said indifferently.

"Don't you miss that feeling?" The person outside the door walked directly through the door and walked in with a smile: "The beginning of evolution was the most beautiful feeling, and everyone missed it."

"What do you want to say?" He Fan said.

"Miss it again?" the shadow smiled and said, "This time I will help you and make a delicious meal for the chef."

"Okay." He Fan stood up and entered the kitchen again. Looking at the not-so-sharp kitchen knife, he tilted his head to look at the figure: "Come here to help."

"Okay, I'll wash it for you..."

Puff

"What are you doing?" The figure looked at his abdomen in a daze, stabbed the kitchen knife in, and blood flowed. Can't you follow the routine once?

"You can only cook with ingredients." He Fan said lightly.

"Don't your ingredients be there?" The figure pointed to the bitter gourd king and purple peppers placed beside it.

"I think you should eat better and have meat." He Fan said coldly: "Origin? This god doesn't need to miss the original origin!"

roar

The figure stabbed by a kitchen knife roared and rushed into He Fan's body, saying sinisterly: "No matter whether you need it or not, your body is mine..."

He Fan didn't say anything because the figure was gone, and the body of the chef god was digesting quickly.

"It seems that it's not difficult," He Fan muttered.

roar

A roar sounded, the house exploded, and figures roared, rushing towards He Fan: "Ant, hand over your body."

"Such a perfect body belongs only to me." A figure rushed towards He Fan with a strange smile.

"I really can't find anyone else except you who are so dying." He Fan raised his head and raised his chest: "Come on, I will definitely not say anything if you can take it away."

Taking over him? This is the stupidest decision. When I digest it, I am afraid of it myself!

The body of the chef god was released, and everything dissipated at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to capture. The exploded houses were gone, the earth was gone, and even the sky began to disappear.

The figures who wanted to take over the body began to dissipate as soon as they came into contact with him, and they ran away with a strange cry, but found that they were restricted to this blue ball and could not escape.

"You go out, you go out just now." The figures said in horror.

"What are you doing? This God is sending you back to the origin." He Fan said lightly: "There is a saying that death is the end of everything and the beginning of everything. I send you on your way."

"We are just vengeful spirits imprisoned in the Immortal Land. Only by obtaining our bodies can we leave. You let us go."

"The chef god, I am not that kind. If you want to occupy the body of my god, you must be prepared to be eaten." He Fan said coldly. These guys were trapped here and could not escape. He could finish eating before leaving.

The blue ball has cracked, and the gray space outside is close to you. As long as you eat it all, you can go out and see if those giant domes can be eaten.

"If you eat us, you will be branded by the immortal land." A figure roared.

He Fan sensed that there was indeed a strange pattern in his lower body, but it disappeared before it was formed, which reassured him.
Chapter completed!
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