Cold water came from all directions and hit Zhuo Bufan hard on the face.

Zhuo Bufan tried his best to open his eyes and found himself lying in a shallow pool of water.

In the sky, there are blue sky and white clouds, and the scorching sun is burning the earth.

Zhuo Bufan suddenly stood up from the pool, only to realize that he was in an endless desert.

This pool is obviously a rare source of life in the desert.

"Old profiteer!"

Zhuo Bufan looked around, but did not find the whereabouts of the old profiteer Chu Mubai.

He seemed to be the only one within a hundred miles.

"What's going on? Is this hell?"

"Does it mean that people who enter hell are teleported immediately?"

Zhuo Bufan was very puzzled.

At this moment, he felt his forehead was extremely hot.

"ah!"

He covered his forehead with his hands, and the heat was so powerful that it even began to burn his palms.

"what?"

Zhuo Bufan quickly returned to the water. With the help of the water's reflection, Zhuo Bufan discovered that there was a small black circle on his forehead.

It's like a birthmark that cannot be removed.

"Could this be what Chu Mubai said, the slave mark of the King of Hell?"

Chu Mubai said before that after entering hell, all living beings will become the slaves of the King of Hell.

They will then be marked with the mark of a slave, and this mark is the source of their power.

"I don't know if the profound energy of life and death can still be used."

Zhuo Bufan tried to use the profound energy of life and death in his body, but he found that his body was like an ordinary mortal's body, without any source of power.

"Where's the soul?"

He closed his eyes and felt the power of his soul.

But the soul also seemed to be blocked. He couldn't even open the Na Ring and Xuan Bone Ring in his hand.

Don't tell me to go to Meicheng!

"It seems that Chu Mubai didn't lie to me. After coming to this world, everything can only start from scratch."

Just when Zhuo Bufan was a little disappointed, he suddenly found that there was still energy in his body that was ready to move.

"Divine power? I have to believe that divine power can still be used."

Zhuo Bufan stretched out his right hand and saw a divine ring condensed in his palm.

The extremely powerful divine power began to fluctuate!

"This world can actually use divine power?"

"Sure enough, divine power is an almighty force."

Unlike other powers, the source of divine power is no longer with oneself, but with others.

The stronger the belief of others in Zhuo Bufan, the more powerful the divine power of faith that Zhuo Bufan obtains.

However, after Zhuo Bufan came to hell, he severed contact with the world of cultivation.

Therefore, the divine power passed on to him by the believers in the world of cultivation was completely cut off.

Now the divine power in Zhuo Bufan's body is all that's left.

"It seems that this divine power must be used sparingly."

In the past, in the world of cultivation, Zhuo Bufan could use his divine power unscrupulously.

Anyway, his followers will continue to provide him with divine power.

But now he is in hell, unless he can develop his own followers in hell.

"By the way, why don't I develop my own followers in hell?"

Zhuo Bufan's eyes suddenly lit up.

Anyway, divine power comes from the faith of believers. Why are his followers limited to the world of cultivation?

If possible, Zhuo Bufan decided to develop his own followers in hell to provide himself with divine power.

Divine power has now become the only power that Zhuo Bufan can have with him in hell.

"We must find Zifan. Zifan does not have supernatural powers."

Zhuo Bufan began to worry about Zifan.

The four of them who came to hell, Chu Mubai entered this world for the second time, and Zhuo Bufan didn't have to worry about him at all.

And Xuanyuan Hao is a being who has the same divine power as him, so he doesn't have to worry.

The only one worth worrying about is Zifan.

Zifan was originally the weakest among the four, but now, he is no different from an ordinary mortal.

Zhuo Bufan was very worried about his safety.

"It seems I have to get out of this desert first."

Unlike the dark world that Zhuo Bufan imagined, hell is actually a world with day and night.

There are oceans, deserts, mountains, and lakes.

So this world is actually no different from the world of cultivation.

And Chu Mubai also said that this is a normal world.

People in this world don't call their world hell, but the real and virtual world!

The so-called hell is actually the junction between the real world and the virtual world.

There was no Holy Spirit here at the beginning. Later, people from the real world and the virtual world continued to exile the creatures from their respective worlds to this world.

As a result, there are more and more lives in this world, and the offspring they reproduce are becoming more and more weird.

More importantly, I know that one day, this world will usher in a king, who is now the King of Hell.

He ruled this world and began to expand continuously, trying to make this world between the two worlds bigger.

It can be said that this world is completely different from the real world and the virtual world.

Yama, the Lord of Hell, has absolute say in this world.

From the time he marked the people who came into this world as slaves, he was the absolute overlord of this world.

"Where to go now?"

Zhuo Bufan stood on a sand dune and looked around, finding that they were all endless sand dunes.

This desert is endless, and he has no idea of ​​the direction now.

"Choose a direction at random!"

Zhuo Bufan said, picked a direction at random, and started moving forward.

Because he cannot use the power of the soul, he cannot fly.

He can fly with divine power, but he cannot waste it.

Zhuo Bufan remembers a sentence, divine power is limited.

There will be many more battles in the future, so he will not use divine power unless it is absolutely necessary.

There is no way, so he can only move forward step by step towards the unknown distance.

...

At this moment, in a green grassland, Chu Mubai climbed up from the grass.

He walked to the end of the grassland, next to a high cliff, looking at a huge royal city not far away.

A faint smile appeared on Chu Mubai's face.

"Dream, I'm back!"

The dream that Chu Mubai had been thinking about was the reason that prompted him to return to hell.

He returned to hell this time just to take that dream away.

He can still remember that beautiful and kind girl who helped him survive in this dangerous world.

During the most difficult and painful time, Chu Mubai was able to survive because of her company.

Even in the end, she helped Chu Mubai leave hell at all costs.

Chu Mubai will never forget that girl.

So, he came back, for her.

"Wait for me, Meng!"

Chu Mubai said, and scratched the slave mark on his forehead with his fingernails.

Then, the scratch suddenly tore open, and a pair of golden eyes opened from inside.

This golden eye is the support for Chu Mubai to return to hell!

...

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