Puppet cultivation, if you find the real one, I lose

Seven days later, when the dark golden egg of divine essence was broken, a huge divine soul flew out and directly entered Chen Huan's mind.

Boom!

At this moment, Chen Huan's divine soul began to transform directly, and a golden figure appeared in his mind, and countless divine souls gathered towards the figure. The golden figure gradually solidified, with a clear face, and finally formed a golden transparent little man exactly like Chen Huan.

At this moment, the divine soul transformed into the original spirit!

It also meant that Chen Huan's divine soul cultivation entered the realm of transformation, but it did not enter completely.

Even though Chen Huan was tens of thousands of miles underground, he could hear a rumbling sound in his ears. The divine transformation heavenly tribulation is coming!

Transformation, transformation, in fact, has completely exceeded the scope of human beings. For mortals, it is not an exaggeration to call it a god.

How can a person's path to becoming a god be so simple.

The weak retreat in the path of cultivation, and this heavenly tribulation is a huge sieve.

Of course, the great way is fifty escape one, and the transformation of the god actually has loopholes to drill.

That is to borrow some external objects.

Powerful formations, powerful puppets, powerful magic tools, and powerful pills.

Help you to survive the heavenly tribulation and become a god, but this kind of god will dissipate the luck after the tribulation.

As a result, you will not be able to comprehend the rhyme of Tao in the feedback of heaven and earth after the tribulation.

This is also the path chosen by most of the god-transforming cultivators.

The god-transforming that appears is also a very ordinary god-transforming.

Naked to resist the heavenly tribulation is the standard of the strong!

Chen Huan drilled out directly from the ground, stood in the air, and looked at the sky.

The purple-blue thunder in the shape of tree roots flickered in the sky, and his face suddenly became ugly.

"The 59th Tribulation of the Transformation Spirit should be the blue thunder, how could it be the purple-blue thunder!"

The purple thunder tribulation seems to be the spiritual treasure tribulation, that is, the spiritual treasure is forged into a heavenly thunder tribulation.

"Fuck, this heavenly calamity treated me as a spiritual treasure at the same time!"

""Two thunderbolts together!"

As expected, two thick thunderbolts, one blue and one purple, fell at the same time above Chen Huan's head.

Chen Huan didn't think much and just punched forward. The wind rhythm emerged from his fist, and the blue light directly hit the thunderbolt.

""Boom!"

With a loud noise, two thunders intertwined and confronted the green light. In the end, Chen Huan was better and directly blasted them apart.

Then the thunder brewed and became several times thicker than before.

Chen Huan's eyes widened. Has the power increased so much?

But it was okay. This time Chen Huan didn't block it directly, and the thunder fell directly on him.

Chen Huan exploded directly and turned into countless gravel suspended in the air.

Tianxiang puppet, spiritual energy released.

Thunder fell again!

Chen Huan directly threw out a green puppet with a broken golden elixir arm. The reason for using a golden elixir puppet was that he was afraid that the heavenly tribulation would judge that he used a powerful external object to survive the thunder tribulation.

"The demon is coming!"

Chen Huan disappeared in an instant, and the blue-clothed puppet with a broken arm instantly emitted golden light.

Chen Huan was suddenly shocked.

"My celestial demon turned out to be the golden body of Hunyuan!"

"And the way to possess the wind is actually space teleportation!"

The thunder in the sky, which was as thick as a bucket, directly engulfed the puppet.

But the puppet was shining with golden light, like taking a bath.

The fourth time, the thunder was as big as a water tank and directly bombarded the puppet.

Still like this, standing in the thunder tribulation and bathing.

It was really like a golden body, motionless.

Looking at the sky, the thunder was still gathering, and the range was getting larger and larger, with a tendency to spread inland.

Chen Huan frowned slightly. If it spread further, it would attract the monks to come and investigate.

"Come on, don't be shameless."

The arrival of the Heavenly Demon was cancelled instantly.

Chen Huan stood proudly in the air.

He pointed at his forehead.

""Heaven and earth are connected!"

Chen Huan's body shook instantly, and the whole person seemed to be free from heaven and earth. At this moment, he seemed to be the master of heaven and earth. He suddenly realized the connection, which was exclusive to the Heavenly Man Puppet.

His body was connected to this piece of heaven and earth.

At this moment, the wind, sand, and water rhymes between heaven and earth seemed to have found their biological father!

All rushed to him.

Chen Huan glanced at his palms. He was really like a god. The rhyme turned into a halo and hovered around him.

Sixty breaths of heaven and earth are connected!

Without any hesitation, he raised his hand and pointed to the sky. The three colors of blue, yellow, and blue rhymes gathered and blasted directly at the thundercloud like a laser cannon.

Sixty breaths, the infusion of endless rhymes filled the thundercloud directly.

The thunder tribulation instantly became rain, dust, and storm.

The last thunder did not have time to be sent out, and was directly replaced by other celestial phenomena.

After sixty breaths, the rhyme dissipated.

The sky was clear and the air was fresh.

It seemed that the heavenly tribulation had never come.

"That's it?"

Chen Huan smiled.

But then his face changed, and a rumbling sound came from his body.

Looking inside, he saw the five elements world in his body. The original earth was now covered with a large number of cracks.

"This heaven-earth synaesthesia is really a one-time thing"

"Only my natal puppet has a strong foundation. If it were an ordinary puppet, it would probably be scrapped on the spot."

"A lot of mineral materials will be needed to repair it."

After confirming that there was no major problem, Chen Huan looked at the dissipated thundercloud again.

There would be no more thunderstorms.

He returned to the underground cave again.

Chen Huan was stunned when he could enter the cave.

"No, where is my world feedback?"

"If my natal puppet comes to visit a puppet weaker than me, is it also considered as borrowing an external object?"

It shouldn't be like this. The clothes on my body are also insulated. Should I directly judge it as borrowing an external object?

Chen Huan was thinking, and suddenly a dense"beep beep~" sound rang in his ears.

This sound made Chen Huan's body tremble violently, which was more than a hundred times more shocking than seeing the thunder tribulation.

Because this sound was the sound of a car horn!

Chen Huan looked up suddenly and found himself on a street.

Wearing a helmet, riding an old Lifan motorcycle, twisting the throttle wildly, speeding all the way.

Everything around was so familiar, the familiar hardware store, ramen shop, traffic lights......

All were hurriedly passed by the speeding motorcycle.

Chen Huan's memory was flooded.

It was this day!

His eyes instantly filled with bloodshot, and Chen Huan shouted:

""Stop!"

But now Chen Huan seemed like a bystander, he could only shout in this body, and nothing could stop his every move. He completely ignored the curses in the car and the pursuit of the traffic police.

The motorcycle rushed out of the county and entered the national highway. He turned the throttle to the bottom, and the trees on both sides quickly retreated.

When he came to a rural road intersection and turned.

The motorcycle drifted and skidded, the front wheel was unstable, and it swung wildly, and finally threw him away. He fell directly into a rice field, and the mud splashed all over his body.

He didn't care how embarrassed he was, he ran to the motorcycle and lifted it up with force. He kept igniting, but the motorcycle only rang twice and there was no movement. He continued to pedal the starter, but still couldn't ignite.

His shoes were gone, and he was covered in mud. He just dropped the motorcycle. He ran wildly on this rural road.

The blood from his injured forehead flowed into his eyes, as if the whole world was slowly turning scarlet.

And Chen Huan looked at this familiar rural road, his eyes were also full of scarlet bloodshot:

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

"Stop for me!"

A beautiful newly built memorial archway appeared, with the words"Meihua Village" written in gold.

Many people were already talking at the entrance of the village.

When they saw Chen Huan coming, they all showed pity and regret.

Without stopping, he turned and rushed into the woods beside the village.

Chen Huan finally stopped.

Police, cordon, white cloth.

And under the white cloth were the pink leather shoes he bought with his scholarship.