God will not let me down

Cui Hao was already shaky after writing half of the article. When he was about to sign his name, he could no longer hold on. With a wow, he spurted out a mouthful of blood. The true qi was destroying his internal organs.

At the same time, Cui Hao had already fallen down. All his body functions had been destroyed. At this moment, if someone was here, they would definitely scream. Cui Hao's face had already shown a dead look. His breathing, pulse, and heartbeat were extremely weak, and they could stop at any time.

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

Cui Hao's case was completely different. Although his body functions were affected by the destruction of his meridians, his internal organs were still functioning. Under the destruction of the true qi, his body was on the verge of death, but his brain cells were still extremely active.

This strand of innate true qi rushed to the brain.

It was a completely destructive direct impact. Cui Hao, who was in a coma, trembled. As soon as the true qi entered the brain, it was ready to wreak havoc. Don't look at the innate true qi. It was just a trace. However, without the control of the meridians, it was like a wild horse running wild. It was extremely destructive.

But at this moment, in Cui Hao's mind, deep in the sea of ​​consciousness, a golden light suddenly bloomed. The rampant true qi was absorbed directly without any resistance.

Then, in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, the golden light began to expand and radiate the entire brain. Then, the neck, chest and even the whole body were all wrapped in golden light.

In the center of the sea of ​​consciousness. A light spot emitting golden light emerged. If measured in units of length, it is definitely at the nanometer level, which is about tens of nanometers.

You know, even viruses and bacteria, the smallest ones are about 100 nanometers. This light spot is smaller than the virus.

As the golden light flashed. The volume is getting bigger and bigger. Just like blowing a balloon, it has grown to a size of about five millimeters in the blink of an eye. It was a tower-shaped object that was entrenched in the sea of ​​consciousness. From the appearance, it was similar to the meteorite that Cui Hao swallowed in his previous life.

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

It seemed to be long, but it was actually only a few breaths. The golden light surrounding Cui Hao flashed and disappeared. At the same time, the pagoda released a white light and merged into Cui Hao's mind. After that, the pagoda shrank again. Disappeared in the sea of ​​consciousness. It was as if it had never appeared.

In the haze, Cui Hao opened his eyes. At this moment, the sky was already bright.

Then came a burst of joy. Did I survive? Am I not dead? Cui Hao stood up. With this movement, Cui Hao immediately felt the difference in his body. He was not so weak. In addition to not being able to feel the qi, his skin also turned into a healthy normal skin color. The strength of his limbs could also be clearly felt. The whole person is just like a normal person.

Even, there is a slight stickiness on the skin. Cui Hao didn't know that the golden light not only repaired his internal injuries, but also helped Cui Hao to expel a lot of impurities.

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

Since he is not dead, the role of the suicide note is not so reliable. It's the same old saying. Dad may not believe this. There are many talented children in the Cui family. It is impossible to conclude that this is a well-planned conspiracy just because of himself.

Besides, now Dad has not taken power, everything is up to Grandpa. With the old man's current attitude, he will definitely not believe it. He may only think that this is Cui Hao taking the opportunity to retaliate.

Who would have thought that the Zheng family's layout is so far-reaching, starting from destroying himself, and then helping his father Cui Tianlong to become the head of the family, taking advantage of his father's love for himself and not wanting to manage Cui's affairs, step by step eroding and weakening Cui's family. Finally, take it down in one fell swoop. This situation has been laid out for twenty years. It is too deep. No one can believe it now.

Moreover, Cui Hao himself has great ambitions. Since it started with himself, then this hatred is his own. Since he can be reborn and survive a great disaster. Then. There must be good fortune in the future. This hatred must be avenged by himself. If I use others, what kind of ability is that. How can I relieve my hatred?

At this moment, suddenly, there was a shock in my mind, and a feeling of dizziness came out. Then, Cui Hao opened his mouth wide.

In his mind, there was an inexplicable extra message. There was not much information. And it was not a tangible text. However, Cui Hao could understand and know it. The extra thing in his mind turned out to be a practice method, and the name was also extremely domineering, and it was called-Zhu Tian Jue.

What is heaven? Ordinary people call it the sky, the old man, the blue sky, etc. In the world of warriors, heaven should refer to the heaven. According to the theory of scientists, it is a higher level plane.

In Taoist culture, heaven should refer to the way of heaven. It is a law and a constraint that maintains the stable cycle of the world. The way of heaven is clear, the law of heaven is unforgiving, and the net of heaven is vast; these are all understandings of heaven.

However, this skill is called "Zhu Tian"! Can even heaven be killed?

For a moment, Cui Hao was a little absent-minded.

His whole mind was immersed. He carefully recalled every sentence of Zhu Tian Jue. Every word. Almost repeatedly pondered and recalled.

After three hours, Cui Hao finally opened his eyes. He lay on the back of the chair, and his fingers pressed his temples to relax his body. It was too energy-consuming. After these three hours, Cui Hao even had an illusion. He was exhausted.