Halfway through the writing, Cui Hao was already shaking. When he was writing at the end, he could no longer hold on when he was about to sign the paper. With a wow, a mouthful of blood gushed out. The true energy was already destroying the internal organs.

At the same time, Cui Hao had fallen down. His body functions had been destroyed. At this moment, if someone was here, he would definitely scream in surprise. Cui Hao's face had already appeared. His breathing, pulse, and heartbeat were extremely weak, and there was a possibility of pause at any time.

As Cui Hao fell into a coma, the true energy in his body rushed directly towards the most active brain. Under normal circumstances, the brain was the first to die.

Cui Hao is completely different. Although his physical functions are affected by the destruction of meridians, his internal organs are still there. With the destruction of true qi, his body is on the verge of death, but his brain cells are still extremely active.

This innate true energy rushed towards the brain.

It was a completely destructive direct impact. Cui Hao, who was in a coma, shook for a moment. As soon as the true energy entered the brain, he was ready to rage. Although there was not much innate true energy, it was just a trace. However, without the control of the meridians, it was like a wild horse that ran away from reins. It was extremely destructive.

However, at this moment, a golden light suddenly burst out from the depths of Cui Hao's mind, deep in the sea of ​​consciousness. The surging true energy was absorbed without any resistance.

Immediately afterwards, the golden light began to expand and radiate the entire brain. Then, the neck, chest and even the whole body were wrapped in golden light.

In the center of the sea of ​​consciousness, a golden light appeared. If measured in units of length, it is definitely at the nano level, that is, it is dozens of nanometers.

You know, even viruses and bacteria are the smallest of them, which looks almost 100 nanometers. This light spot is smaller than that of a virus.

As the golden light flashed, the volume became larger and larger. It was like a balloon, and in a blink of an eye it had grown to about five millimeters in size. It was entrenched in the sea of ​​consciousness. It turned out to be a tower-shaped object. Judging from its appearance, it was actually 70% or 80% similar to the meteorite swallowed by Cui Hao in his previous life.

This pagoda seemed to be stimulated by innate true energy. The continuous golden light surrounded Cui Hao's body. The damaged internal organs began to recover quickly.

It seems long, but in fact it is just a matter of counting breaths. The golden light surrounding Cui Hao flashed in a flash. At the same time, the pagoda released a white light and merged into Cui Hao's mind. After that, the pagoda shrank again and disappeared into the sea of ​​consciousness. It seemed that it had never appeared.

In the hazy state, Cui Hao opened his eyes. At this moment, it was already bright.

What followed was a burst of joy. Did I survive? Am I not dead? Cui Hao stood up. During this movement, Cui Hao immediately felt a difference in his body. He was not that weak and powerless. In addition to not being able to feel the sensation of qi, his skin also turned into a healthy and normal skin color. The strength of the body and limbs can also be clearly felt. The whole person was like a normal person.

There was even a slight sticky skin on Cui Hao. Cui Hao didn't know that the golden light not only repaired his internal injuries, but also helped Cui Hao discharge a lot of impurities.

Looking at the suicide note on the desk, Cui Hao immediately walked up, fired the lighter, and completely burned the suicide note. Then, he cleaned up the blood on the desk and the ground.

Since he was not dead, the role of the suicide note was not so reliable. It was the same old saying. My father may not believe this. There are many children with outstanding talents in the Cui family, and it is impossible for him to conclude that this is a conspiracy that has been well-designed just because of himself.

Besides, my dad is not in power yet, and my grandfather has the final say in everything. With the old man's current attitude, he will definitely not believe it. He may only think that Cui Hao is taking the opportunity to retaliate.

Who would have thought that the Zheng family had such a profound layout, starting from destroying itself, and then assisting his father Cui Tianlong as the head of the family, using his father to protect himself and manage the affairs of the Cui family without intention, and gradually erode and weaken the Cui family. Finally, he won it in one fell swoop. This game was planned for twenty years. It was too deep. It is impossible for anyone to believe it now.

Moreover, Cui Hao himself also has ambition. Since he started with himself, this hatred is his own. Since he can be reborn and survived the disaster, then there must be blessings in the future. He must avenge this hatred himself. If he pretends to others, what is the ability? How can he relieve his hatred?

At this moment, suddenly, an impact in his mind, and a dizzy feeling surged out. Then, Cui Hao opened his mouth wide.

Inexplicably, there was a message in my mind. There was not much information, and it was not a tangible text. However, Cui Hao could understand and know it. The thing that came out of my mind was a practice technique, and the name was extremely domineering, and it was actually called the Zhutian Jue.

What is heaven? The people call it Cangtian, God, Qingtian, etc. In the world of warriors, heaven should refer to heaven. According to scientists' theories, it is a higher-level plane.

In Taoist culture, heaven should refer to the way of heaven. It is a law and a constraint to maintain the stable cycle of the world. The way of heaven is bright, the laws of heaven are not tolerated, and the net of heaven is vast; etc. These are all understandings of heaven.

However, this technique is actually called "Zhu Tian"! Can even Tian kill even?

For a moment, Cui Hao was a little lost.

My whole mind was immersed in it. I carefully savored every word of Zhu Tian Jue and every word. I almost thought about it repeatedly.

After three hours, Cui Hao opened his eyes and lay on the back of the chair, pressing his temples with his fingers to soothe his body. It was too energy-consuming. After only three hours, Cui Hao even had an illusion that he was exhausted.

However, the Zhutian Art has also figured it out. This thing is like it is tailor-made for yourself. Zhutian Art can only be practiced by those whose dantian is destroyed and whose meridians are broken. Because if a person with intact meridians practices Zhutian Art, once he practices, spiritual energy will be poured into the body, enter the meridians, and cause self-destruction.

People whose meridians are broken and whose dantian will not be affected, because there is no spiritual energy in the meridians.

The practice of Zhutian Jue starts from each acupoint. Breaking through the six acupoints is the first layer. In other words, if six acupoints are opened, it is equivalent to the first level of the acquired warrior. If twelve ones are opened, it is equivalent to the second level of the acquired, and so on.

"Is it the meteorite outside the sky?" Cui Hao was also pondering.

Something was inexplicably added. If it were the previous life, Cui Hao would definitely not hesitate. But now, after experiencing the previous life, Cui Hao's mind is very calm. He habitually thinks about everything.

This should be the case. On that day, I swallowed meteorites into my body. Because of my own physique, this can cause meteorites to react. Undoubtedly, in the whole world, only I am the most suitable candidate for practicing the Zhutian Art. Perhaps there are also other places. But who caused the meteorites to fall into the Cui family.

Then, after the meteorite was triggered, it was probably contained some unknown energy, which led to its own rebirth. It was stimulated by the innate true qi.

Thinking of this, excitement and joy appeared on Cui Hao's face. He waved his arms, clenched his fists, and used force vigorously.

"I will never let go of me. I didn't expect that I will have one day to turn over. Zheng family, Wang family, you are waiting. When I, Cui Hao, appear again, will be the day of kingdom!" Cui Hao roared in his heart.

Only he himself knows that the so-called business development is just a helpless move. As a former warrior, he is also a genius among warriors. How can he endure losing his martial arts?

Before, it was just forced suppression. Now, the smog has finally disappeared and has reborn.

After being excited, Cui Hao became more calmer. With the Zhutian Art, he had the possibility of re-cultivating. Then, the plan should be adjusted appropriately, and business should still develop, but it does not need to be so urgent. The current priority is to improve strength.

Cui Hao thought about it in his mind. In addition, he had to leave the family secretly. Although it was easy to enjoy the cool air with his back against a big tree, if there was an insider at home, it would be inconvenient to do anything.

In addition, Zheng Tianming probably kept making small moves. Although he was not afraid of killing himself, he was always uncomfortable. Moreover, once something abnormal is revealed and they knew, they might use some messy means. Only by leaving and truly hiding can he better carry out the plan. By then, he will be in the dark and can he monitor their actions at any time.

In addition, an equally important point is that Cui Hao is eager to meet Zhang Siying at this moment. Zhang Siying is still in high school, she is only 15 years old.

If the memory is correct, Zhang Siying's mother who depends on each other for two years will suffer from terminal illness. In her previous life, she was because she paid for her mother to treat her, so Zhang Siying stubbornly wanted to follow her. In her previous life, her heart was dead. She completely ignored Zhang Siying until in the end, Zhang Siying died for him and the Cui family.

In this life, Cui Hao would never allow such a thing to happen. At this time, even if Zhang's mother got sick, she should have had signs in the early stage or just now. Time should be in time. In her previous life, she owed her warmth, happiness, and everything she owed her, so let's pay it back in this life.
Chapter completed!