Ordinary people can also be extraordinary

In an instant, Zhang Chen saw himself falling towards a black hole. Under the huge suction force, Zhang Chen had no way to resist and soon he had dropped hundreds of feet. The light around him immediately became dim. Although Zhang Chen was mentally prepared, he was still filled with panic when death came.

Moreover, as he was sucked deeper, the pulling force on Zhang Chen's body increased several times, and Zhang Chen's expression began to become painful.

"Mom and Dad, Chen'er is here to see you."

Zhang Chen closed his eyes, thought of his parents, and began to silently wait for death to come.

"Don't give up on yourself, we still have a chance."

Suddenly, the voice of the weapon spirit came into Zhang Chen’s mind.

"It's already like this, what chance can I have, hiss..."

Zhang Chen roared in pain. His clothes had been completely torn apart. His whole body was covered with dense and tiny cracks, and the blood that flowed out was sucked away.

"Your current physical strength has long been able to enter the physical divine realm, but because there is not enough energy supply, and you have been suppressing the input of energy. Now in this critical moment, you should use most of your energy to strengthen your body, so that your physical body can enter the divine realm and increase its physical strength. In this way, there is still hope."

"Then how long can I live? One day? Two days? What's the point of escaping like this?"

Zhang Chen was a little confused. Having lost hope, he also lost motivation. So Zhang Chen felt a little heartbroken and didn't want to struggle in vain anymore.

"As long as there is a little hope, there is a chance. How can we give up? I sensed an extremely weak breath of the origin of life from here, and this place is also close. It is very likely that the Tree of Life is underneath. This is a huge opportunity for you."

"And think about your parents and brothers. Are you not going to avenge them? Your best friend may be in danger, and you don't care?"

The spirit of the weapon noticed that something was not right with Zhang Chen, so he quickly expressed his guess and tried to comfort him.

Zhang Chen's heart shrank as he thought of his parents, Wang Dong and Sima Feng.

"The Tree of Life could be down there? Since there's a glimmer of hope, let's give it a try."

Zhang Chen immediately input all the remaining life force in his body into his body, and at the same time completely gave up the suppression of his flesh, allowing it to completely extract energy from Zhang Chen's body.

After being nourished by this energy, Zhang Chen's body's wounds began to heal slowly. At the same time, his whole body emitted a faint white light, and Zhang Chen's physical strength began to increase continuously.

At the same time, the fragments of flesh and spiritual treasure began to fuse, making Zhang Chen feel as if countless spikes were inserted into his body. His flesh was extremely repelled and Zhang Chen could not control it at all. The wounds on his body began to crack.

"what..."

Zhang Chen kept roaring in pain, which was both the tearing force and the strong repulsive force caused by the improper fusion of his flesh and the fragments of the spiritual treasure.

Soon, Zhang Chen's surroundings were completely dark, and from time to time, other sea beasts around him could be heard wailing before their deaths. Zhang Chen felt as if he was in hell, with demons and monsters everywhere. His body was completely out of control and could explode at any time. Zhang Chen had no way to do anything and could only let it go.

After a while, Zhang Chen felt as if he had reached the bottom of the sea. The temperature of the surrounding air dropped sharply. Zhang Chen's body was covered with wounds as wide as fingers, revealing his white jade-like bones.

At the same time, the bones and flesh were densely covered with fragments of spiritual treasures, and the fragments seemed to be embedded in the bones.

Zhang Chen's whole body began to freeze. His flesh, which was about to explode, was unexpectedly protected. However, as time passed, the temperature had dropped to a level that was unbearable even with Zhang Chen's physical strength. Just when Zhang Chen was about to lose all consciousness, the temperature began to rise little by little.

The feeling of falling at a very fast speed made it difficult for Zhang Chen, who was already in a blurred state of consciousness, to observe his surroundings carefully. He only felt as if he had passed through the bottom of the sea and was still descending at a very fast speed. Then he passed through a red area. His body, which had been frozen stiff, was immediately stimulated by the high temperature and felt pain.

The ice on his body quickly vaporized, and the surface of his skin immediately turned black. His hair and other parts had long since turned gray. Zhang Chen couldn't open his eyes at all, and his consciousness was greatly suppressed. He felt severe pain from the outside to the inside and from the inside to the outside. It was really painful.

In just one stick of incense, Zhang Chen's whole body looked like charcoal. In a trance, he could even smell the aroma of his own flesh being roasted.

At this moment, Zhang Chen's body seemed to sense the crisis of death. It no longer rejected the fusion of the spiritual treasure and began to slowly merge with the fragments of the spiritual treasure.

It allowed Zhang Chen's already struggling body to regain life and resist the high temperature that seemed to come from hell.

Another stick of incense passed, just when Zhang Chen was about to give up and his mind was close to collapse, he finally left that area. Then Zhang Chen felt himself falling into a gray mist, and the powerless mist that sucked him disappeared.

The mist was like a solid entity, and Zhang Chen's falling momentum was slowed down a lot, but he was still falling. However, Zhang Chen's consciousness was already blurred at this moment, and his blood and spiritual energy were long gone from his body. He couldn't stop at all, and then fell from the gray mist, and then fell another hundred feet and fell heavily to the ground.

Zhang Chen spat out a mouthful of blood, and finally couldn't hold on any longer and passed out. Before he passed out, Zhang Chen vaguely saw that he seemed to have come to a forest, and the air was filled with rich spiritual energy.

A month later, in a forest a thousand miles below the sea, a dark object squirmed. It looked like a human figure, but its entire body was as black as charcoal. An ordinary person in such a condition would have died long ago. This person was Zhang Chen.

At this moment, Zhang Chen's health was in a very bad condition. Almost all of his bones were broken and his epidermis was completely necrotic. If Zhang Chen's cultivation had not reached the foundation-building stage, and because he had gone through the thunder tribulation, he could absorb spiritual energy on his own to sustain his life, and the spiritual energy he absorbed on his own was much more than that of an ordinary foundation-building stage cultivator, he would have died long ago.

Zhang Chen looked inside and found that his internal organs were riddled with holes and severely injured. Every breath he took was a great agony. Fortunately, his bones and muscles had been fused with the fragments of the magical treasure. Although he was severely injured, his life was not completely cut off. It was purely luck that he survived.

Zhang Chen practiced the martial arts with difficulty, and soon the rich spiritual energy around him was attracted and began to gather towards Zhang Chen, and soon poured into Zhang Chen's body.

The meridians in Zhang Chen's body immediately became like dry land, constantly absorbing the nectar falling from the sky. His withered skin slowly began to revive after absorbing the spiritual energy.

Five days passed before Zhang Chen's injuries stabilized and he was barely able to move. He was pleasantly surprised that he could recover so quickly. In the spiritual energy of this place, Zhang Chen felt a familiar breath, which was the breath of the origin of life. Zhang Chen was ecstatic. The spirit of the weapon guessed right.

Facing this unfamiliar environment, Zhang Chen had only recovered from some of his injuries and was still unable to protect himself, so he did not dare to explore. Instead, he absorbed spiritual energy day and night to recover.

Another seven days passed like this, and Zhang Chen's injuries had recovered a little. He could barely mobilize his spiritual energy to cast spells, and the necrotic skin on his epidermis was also growing back. Zhang Chen cut his eyelids and was finally able to see his surroundings with his naked eyes.

Looking up, you can't see anything. There is only a gray fog that seems to be solid and covers the sky. There are huge trees all around that require more than ten people to hug.

A faint light came from the distant sky, sometimes bright and sometimes dim. The aura emitted by the faint light made Zhang Chen feel very comfortable. Zhang Chen had some guesses in his mind and called out to the spirit of the weapon a few times but there was no response, so Zhang Chen decided to go and investigate.