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() The white mist swept across the sky and covered the earth, and Zhou Zhu couldn't bear it. He seemed to be carried by the white mist, traveled through endless time and space, and finally returned to the original point.

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Zhou Zhu took a deep breath to let out the turbid air in his heart. He opened his eyes, and what came into his eyes was the white mist that filled the world.

He still hasn't come out of the white mist world, because this is just a dream, an unspeakable experience.

He didn't leave the world of white mist, but saw a scene that made his heart ache and frightened.

"Blood King!" Zhou Zhu's eyes were bloodshot, and he no longer paid attention to this world of white mist. He only had killing in his heart now, and no one could stop his monstrous killing intent.

At this moment, his heart is very firm, and from his expression, one can see his determination, he wants to survive, no matter how difficult the environment is or how terrifying the world is, he must survive.

There is hatred in his heart, which is hatred for the blood king, because the blood king destroyed his village.

He wants revenge, so he won't let himself die, let alone give up.

"This is fate!" Zhou Zhu gritted his teeth.

At this moment, the "Suppressing Life Jue" imprinted in Zhou Zhu's mind glowed, the formula and the runes were all glowing, as if they were about to come alive.

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The runes trembled wildly, as if they were about to transform into spirits, and merged into Zhou Zhu's body.

Those obscure runes contain powerful power. It glowed in Zhou Zhu's mind, but it shook the white mist away. Within a radius of an unknown number of feet, the soil flew up, scattered all over the sky, and then returned to nothingness, as if it had never happened before. Just like appearing in this world.

A halo emerged, covering Zhou Zhu, shielding everything around him, not getting close to his body.

When the brilliance flourished, Zhou Zhu was like a god, becoming sacred and inviolable.

"Suppressing Fate" kept shining, and runes flew out of Zhou Zhu's mind one by one, and then hung in the void.

In the tablet of suppressing fate, Qingyanghen woke up with a start: "This is..."

"Fate!" Qingyanghen was shocked: "Fate, finally, my "Suppressing Fate" has finally passed on, from now on, this exercise will shine its light and shine in the sky Miu Continent!"

Qingyanghen was very excited: "How many years, how many inheritors, have not succeeded, and now he has finally succeeded."

In the Mingming Monument, Qingyanghen stood up, and as he got up, the whole space shook, especially the aurora behind him, flying around.

He whispered: "Finally such an inheritor appeared, who not only inherited it, but also accepted it, and was destined to obtain its practice."

He looked at Zhou Zhu nervously, Qingyanghen knew very well how difficult this step was.

He thought that Zhou Zhu was alone, shuttled under the eyes of many strong men, and the targets of revenge were all fighters stronger than him, and they were also strong men he had to look up to.

The great forces, the persecution and threats of the three major families; the strong generals, the humiliation of the one in the water;

He can't solve these, he can only escape, because he has no strength, so he can't do anything.

He felt aggrieved, he needed strength, he wanted to become strong, however, the cruelty of reality turned his dream into vain, and made his becoming a strong man very ethereal.

Seeing the things he wanted to protect destroyed, he was angry, he hated, and he wanted revenge, but he couldn't do it, because he was weak, and in this troubled world, he could only be ravaged.

He looked so helpless.

The destruction of Yancheng, he witnessed with his own eyes, the death of countless lives, let him understand that strength is everything.

The disappearance of the prodigal son, Yu Hongxue and others, he has no ability to look for.

Yang Qing's whereabouts are unknown, and because of her weak strength, she can't find her, so she can't do anything

Because of his weak strength, he was insulted by the water in every possible way, chased and killed all the way, and hid in the world of white mist.

The mystery and weirdness of the white mist world made him despair. Without strength, he could only accept his fate, because he really couldn't see hope in it, and thinking of his experiences in the past few months, Zhou Zhu was even more desperate.

From then on, he believed that fate could not be changed. Fate had already arranged everything. All the things he experienced had already been arranged for him. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not change it. Therefore, he gave up.

Qingyanghen knew that all that Zhou Zhu had experienced was the key to the opening of "The Art of Suppressing Fate".

Then, Zhou Zhu saw the destruction of his own village again, and his already desperate heart suddenly woke up.

Because of hatred, he wants to take revenge. Even if his fate is determined, but because of hatred, he is unwilling. Even if his body is smashed to pieces, he will go against the sky.

Qingyanghen is clear, this is the reason why Zhou Zhu was killed.

Because the people I want to protect range from helplessness to despair, from despair to burning fighting spirit.

This is the process of Zhou Zhu's fate.

The runes came to life one by one, the originally obscure formulas suddenly became vivid and easy to understand, and Zhou Zhu's eyes glowed.

"I didn't expect that "Success of Life" is now open, very good!" Zhou Zhu nodded: "It's the right time, Blood King, just wait, sooner or later, I will let you pay back your debts with blood."

The runes glowed with light, and the halo covered him, covering up this heaven-defying aura, otherwise there would be catastrophe.

Time passed bit by bit, and Zhou Zhu kept comprehending.

Qingyanghen discovered that with the comprehension of the exercises, Zhou Zhu's body was actually drawing the power of the white mist world.

His eyes flickered: "Mist forest, interesting, I didn't expect this power to be so strong, without any change. It's okay, then absorb it as much as you want, hehe..."

"However, this kid is going to suffer, and I don't know if he can withstand this force." Qing Yanghen said with a sly smile.

"Suppressing Fate" is a powerful exercise with incredible power. As for how powerful it is, it depends on how much trouble Zhou Zhu can cause when he is born.

A month has passed, and he has already understood the general meaning of "Suppressing Fate". The core of this exercise is to suppress fate, which means to go against the sky and break fate.

After a month of practice, Zhou Zhu's body kept glowing, and the energy of the white mist world kept flowing into Zhou Zhu's body.

A black aura full of hostility overflowed from Zhou Zhu's body, making him look very terrifying.

After a month of silence, Zhou Zhu suddenly yelled, "Ah!"

He suddenly became very painful, a kind of pain from the soul.

Qingyanghen saw it clearly: "It's started."

His voice rang in Zhou Zhu's ear: "Zhou Zhu, this is the negative effect of the strange power of the miasma forest. You have absorbed it, and now you have to endure the pain caused by this power. You must support it. Otherwise, there will be no redemption.”

Zhou Zhu's face was ferocious, and powerful hostility burst out from his body. His eyes were bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth and said, "This is the power of the miasma forest? How is this possible?"

"This world of white mist is the Miasma Forest. As for why you appear here, now is not the time to care about it. I will tell you when you get over it!"

Qingyanghen shouted: "This is a powerful hostility, the best way to defeat it is to keep your heart, otherwise, you will end up in the same fate as those intruders, and finally merge into this white mist world, Never be reborn."