Chapter 818 The Bridge of Death

"Ruoshui! Ruoshui!"

Xiao Chen kept calling, but the beauty in his arms did not respond at all. Like a sleeping beauty, she lay quietly in Xiao Chen's arms without any movement.

"What's going on?" Taihao had some questions.

"I worked hard to find a trace of the remaining brand from Ruoshui's body and revived her, but only alive; whether she can wake up in the future and how many things she can remember when she wakes up depends on her own Good luck." Zhou Tong said softly, "After all, it's too late. If it had been two months earlier, there wouldn't have been so much trouble."

"Ruoshui..." Xiao Chen fell into deep self-blame. If he was strong enough and returned to the immortal world as soon as possible, there wouldn't be so many things.

However, Zhou Tong on the side didn't think so much. He had tried his best to save Ruoshui. Even if an ancestor god took action, he might not be able to do better than himself.

At this moment, Zhou Tong stood quietly on the spot, countless scenes flashed through his mind, which were the memories of the Qinglian Heavenly Girl's cultivation. When he used the Six Paths of Reincarnation to refine the soul of the Green Lotus Goddess, Zhou Tong obtained these pictures. Now that he understood it, Zhou Tong immediately gained a lot.

This is a cultivation system that is completely different from the magical system of warriors in the Immortality Realm. It has greatly broadened Zhou Tong's knowledge, especially the methods of alchemy and weapon refining in the cultivation world, which made Zhou Tong's eyes shine.

The cultivators in this world are completely different from the magical power system of the warriors in the Immortal World. Although this cultivation system cannot break away from the huge system of the Immortal World, it is unique in alchemy and weapon refining.

The combat effectiveness of cultivators is largely determined by magic weapons; and their practice often values ​​elixirs more than their own hard work alone.

"But... alchemy is still of little use to me..." After a moment of reflection, Zhou Tong then shook his head secretly. He could just eat the raw materials for alchemy himself. There was nothing he couldn't digest anyway, so There is no potential that the deep ocean cannot contain.

Zhou Tong took one last look at Xiao Chen, who was holding Ruoshui's body sadly. Without saying a word, he directly put away the treasures left by the Qinglian Goddess, and then entered the Shushan Fairy Island. He took a fancy to the Shushan Fairy Island. Those spiritual essences of heaven and earth.

Cultivators are also very good at taking care of spiritual energy, which far exceeds the magical power system of warriors in the immortal world. But unfortunately, the number of heaven and earth spiritual essences in this Shushan Fairy Island does not seem to be very large.

"Yes, Xiao Chen looted it last time here!!" Zhou Tong cursed in his heart, Xiao Chen must have looted all the good things last time.

On the other side, Taihao saw Zhou Tong entering Shushan Fairy Island and immediately knew that Zhou Tong must have gone to collect the loot. He immediately followed him to rescue Qingqing.

Zhou Tong entered the Immortal Island and swept aside it, and then he entered a strange space. The azure sky exuded dots of energy fluctuations. There is no sun here, but the light is very soft.

This is a man-made space. It is not very big, only about ten miles in radius. The plants inside are lush and lush. In the center of the small space is a lake, with little glowing lights in it.

The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.

There are also some small fish full of spirituality swimming around in the water. Some fish actually swallow demon beads and achieve Taoism.

But what Zhou Tong cares about is not these things, but a stone bridge on the small lake. On the top of the stone bridge are four ancient characters that are unclear and do not know how many years have passed - Tongtian Death Bridge.

Zhou Tong approached the stone bridge and clearly felt the vicissitudes of time. The scratches of various battles on the bridge were clear and real. Vaguely, Zhou Tong seemed to see countless strong men standing on the bridge for a decisive battle.

"Holy objects of all heavens, Bridge of Death..." Zhou Tong walked onto the bridge. He could sense that on the other end of the bridge was a brand new world, the world of cultivation, one of the four worlds in Kyushu.

Feeling the unique aura of the Cultivation World, Zhou Tong was vaguely touched for a moment. It was a different aura from the Immortal World and Kyushu, and had a different feeling.

Vaguely, he seemed to feel an opportunity, an opportunity to become the Ancestral God.

"Yes, to become an Ancestral God, you need to understand the laws of the heavens and the world. In fact, the easiest way is to go to each world and understand the differences in each world. This is the easiest way to understand the laws that the Ancestral God needs. ." Zhou Tong said silently in his heart.

"But, after all, the world of cultivation is only a part of Kyushu that has been separated, and it will return one day. Moreover, I have felt the breath of the world of cultivation, and the next step is this bridge!" Zhou Tong had a thought in his mind, and directly used his magical power to connect the bridge. Tongtian Death Bridge is included in his own inner world.

"Om!"

With something like the Bridge of Death to suppress the inner world, the whole world suddenly became much more stable. Zhou Tong vaguely realized that if he opened the inner world to fight against the enemy at this time, it might have miraculous effects.

Soon, Zhou Tong left Shushan Fairy Island and returned to the sea.

At this moment, Taihao had come out with a clear sense of coma; and Xiao Chen also came out of the sadness before, with Ruoshui on his back, his eyes were firm again.

"It seems that you should have gotten over your sadness!" Zhou Tong looked at Xiao Chen and chuckled.

"To restore Ruoshui to his original state, we must have a stronger cultivation level. If the half-ancestor can't do it, then the ancestor god, one day I will practice to be strong enough to save Ruoshui!" Xiao Chen was very determined.

But Zhou Tong rolled his eyes at him and said: "God knows when you will be able to cultivate to the level of half ancestor, let alone the ancestor god. Instead of expecting you to be strong enough, you might as well expect me. Maybe I will become the ancestor god tomorrow. Maybe I can wake up your Ruoshui by then."

According to the original work, it took Xiao Chen more than two hundred years to cultivate to the level of half-ancestor; as for the ancestor god, he only became the ancestor god when he was more than seven thousand years old.

Xiao Chen's cultivation speed is definitely fast enough compared to others, but by the time he reaches the Ancestral God realm, Ruoshui's body may be cold.

Xiao Chen choked, and the fighting spirit he finally raised was instantly speechless.

"Let's go and visit your hometown! I'm very interested in Zulong Village where you were born." Zhou Tong suggested.

Zulong Village, where Xiao Chen was born, was moved from the only true world. If there is a place where he can realize the purest laws of all heavens and worlds, then it is only Zulong Village.

This village contains the most original power and breath of all heavens and worlds. Zhou Tong had a hunch in his heart that this village was the key place for him to break through to the realm of the Ancestral God.