Chen Pan was powerless to resist and was thrown directly at the center of the Miasma Pond by the Scorpion Demon. http:

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Chen Pan had no doubt about this. He had experienced the power of the Miasma Pond before. Unless the soul in his body woke up, he could not survive it by relying on the Panzhi.

What to do? Chen Pan's thoughts turned sharply. At the critical moment, a light of inspiration appeared. Suddenly, the seven-leafed octagonal lotus was known to relieve the strange poisons of the world, and was born in this miasma pool without any influence. If you take it yourself, you might have a glimmer of chance.

His hands and feet were unable to move, so Chen Pan directly used the stone axe space to send a seven-leafed octagonal lotus to his belly. Everything else was left depends on the will of God.

The seven-leafed octagonal lotus entered the belly, and before he could feel any change, Chen Pan had fallen into the miasma pool.

The severe pain, an indescribable severe pain. Even though he had experienced the pain of chaotic energy body refining, Chen Pan still felt unbearable. It felt as if someone used a blunt knife burning to the fire, slowly scraping his body, not cutting, but purely scraping. He scraped off his flesh and blood, and even letting go of his bones.

Scrape the periosteum to expose the bones below, then slowly scrape the bones into bone meal to expose the bone marrow in the middle, and then scrape the bone marrow in a slight way without any leakage.

In the severe pain, Chen Panqing couldn't help but open his mouth to breathe, but drank a large mouthful of water. The situation suddenly became worse. His stomach was like a burning fire, and his whole body seemed to be about to turn into ashes.

Death is indeed terrible. What is more terrifying than death is that he wants to die but cannot die. I don’t know if it was because of eating the seven-leafed star anise lotus. Chen Pan did not die directly, but endured this severe pain that could make people collapse. The flesh and bones all over his body seemed to be corroded in an instant when snow encountered a boiling soup. Death was a relief for Chen Pan now. He even regretted eating the seven-leafed star anise lotus. Once he died, he would not have to suffer such torture.

It seemed like thousands of years had passed. I don’t know if it was an hallucination or something unexplained, Chen Pan slowly felt that the terrible pain was disappearing, and the vision that should have disappeared actually returned to himself.

The situation in front of him scared Chen Pan. Although he was not dead, his appearance was no different from being dead at this time. The bones and flesh of his body had disappeared, and only the birthmark of the stone axe on his chest was still intact. Only some things like meridians were left in other places, plus the purple mansion, dantian and primordial spirit.

It can be said that all the real things on my body have disappeared, leaving only some virtual or half-real and half-virtual things.

There are some strange energy flowing in the meridians. Chen Pan could feel that it was not his own power. If you guessed it well, it should be the energy of the seven-leafed octagonal lotus. It seems that the seven-leafed octagonal lotus does have the effect of not being afraid of the water of the miasma pond, but he ate too slowly. He didn't have time to exert the effect, so he could only save his meridians and purple palace.

What to do now? Chen Pan was at a loss, although he was indeed no longer in his hands. His current state was somewhat like the so-called soul state, and he seemed to be unable to do anything except thinking.

Maybe I am actually dead now, but my soul has not left my body yet? Chen Pan was shocked by his own thoughts. In the situation just now, I really wanted to die and be completely destroyed, but now I think that if I can live without death, who would think I have a long life?

How old is he? He is over 100 years old? He should be less than 200 years old. There is no time to cultivate immortality, and Chen Pan himself cannot be sure of it. In short, the difference should not be very big. In his previous life, he was already considered an old man who was almost yellow, but in this world, even in the mortal world, his life is still very long.

Lingxi Sword, Star Fighting Array, Wisdom Observation Art, Thousand Gods and Thousands of Knowledge Art. There are also Roll Art and Pride Art, and many other techniques, which are extremely magical. Others can use one for a lifetime, but they have already obtained so much, which is considered a great fortune. In time, the peak powerhouses of the Ancient Continent will definitely have their own place, but now they are going to die in this place where no one knows. It's so sighing.

Perhaps because he felt that he was about to die, Chen Pan thought a lot, from his previous life to this life, from the past to the present, or the future.

In the future, Chen Pan's heart suddenly trembled. If the person from Tianji can see his future, he shouldn't die here. Although it is not guaranteed that the old man must have calculated it correctly, he cannot say that he is completely dead now, and maybe there is still a way.

Chen Pan thought of this in his heart and began to try to activate the Pan technique. After trying it, he was immediately surprised to find that the energy in the meridians could actually activate it.

It's great, I'm not dead yet. Chen Pan was overjoyed. This undoubtedly proved that he was not a simple soul form. He was surviving for a while and began to think about what way to get out of it. He just thought about it for a long time but there was no practical way. He didn't even have a body left, so how could he get out of it?

Lingxi Sword, the wonderful technique of observing the hair, the thousands of gods and thousands of consciousness techniques, even the star-double formation has no effect in refining the body. Now I can only place my hope on the Rou Art.

Chen Pan began to activate the Panzhi with all his strength and tried to enter into meditation at the same time. Just as he was about to close his eyes, he was helpless to find that he had no body, so where did he get his eyelids? He opened his eyes and entered into meditation? Chen Pan almost suffered internal injuries. This is probably an unprecedented move.

Let go of the empty space, Chen Pan intends to let himself enter a state of meditation.

One hour, two hours... half a day... one day... a day... a man knows how long it took, but Chen Pan finally gave up. He had no wisdom to enter into concentration in this state.

I could only hope on Panzhi. Chen Pan began to activate Panzhi wholeheartedly, hoping that the reply effect of Panzhi could give him a glimmer of hope.

Under adversity, the potential was at its peak. Although there was no obstacle to the urging of the urging technique in the past, it was just like an ordinary bus, running in the meridians in an orderly manner. At this time, the mind was focused and suppressed by such harsh conditions. The urging technique became a Formula 1 car, running wildly in the veins.

Invisibly, the Pan Jue led the Prijue and rose to a small step together.

After an unknown period of time, the golden needle of order in the soul suddenly flew out, emitting thousands of light. These golden lights pulled the power in the meridians and began to produce some unexplained changes.

After a long time, something that surprised Chen Pan happened. It was supposed to be part of his body that began to appear, like smoke and fog, slowly becoming stronger, and finally turned into white bones.
Chapter completed!