The Plane Lottery System of the Pantheon

Since Zhang Chen taught Voldemort a lesson, Voldemort, who returned to his body, has been obedient.

The previous lesson was so painful that Voldemort once thought that Zhang Chen was a demon.

"What are you thinking about! Why hasn't the tea I asked for been ready yet!" Zhang Chen's voice came from the hut.

Voldemort shuddered, his face full of smiles, "I'm coming, please wait a moment, master."

Zhang Chen sat in the house with a smile on his face.

Since he found Voldemort, Voldemort has been obedient to him after a lot of torture.

Zhang Chen was not afraid of his betrayal again. After all, this torture was a bit cruel even if it was thought up by Zhang Chen.

When he thought of Voldemort's screams that day, Zhang Chen felt a little guilty.

"Voldemort just wanted to escape. Isn't this punishment a bit heavy?" Zhang Chen murmured.

Because Voldemort's body was in a soul state at the time, even if there was any damage, it would recover. As long as the soul source was not lost, it would be fine.

It was precisely because of this that Zhang Chen tortured Voldemort cruelly.

"The lower body was destroyed hundreds of times in an instant, and the pain must have increased exponentially. I don't know how Voldemort managed it." Zhang Chen actually couldn't figure out how Voldemort managed it at that time.

But now Voldemort is obedient, and Zhang Chen is too lazy to think about these things.

After what happened yesterday, Voldemort has merged with his body again. This time he has no way to escape, after all, he already has a contract on his body, and he has no Horcruxes around him.

Although Zhang Chen and Voldemort did not sign a master-servant contract, Voldemort still became a servant to Zhang Chen because of Zhang Chen's shock before.

Just as Zhang Chen was thinking, Voldemort came in from outside with tea.

Zhang Chen picked up the teacup and took a sip, "Well, not bad, it tastes mellow and has a taste of mountain rocks. Where did this tea come from? Take a few pounds with you when you leave."

Voldemort's eyes twitched.

How many more pounds do you want to take? This is the best black tea that I paid a lot of money to get. Every gram is a sky-high price. If it weren't for his bad reputation, I wouldn't even have this much, let alone a few kilograms!

And a few kilograms... Do you think this is Chinese cabbage? Sold by kilogram!

Although Voldemort thought so in his heart, he still smiled on the surface.

"Master, this tea is quite precious, maybe not even a kilogram..."

Zhang Chen drank it again, "I see, then I can only cherish what I have in front of me."

Voldemort was relieved.

Fortunately, Zhang Chen didn't say to drink it all directly, so that he could keep some for himself if he had more time.

Voldemort was thinking about it, but Zhang Chen spoke at this time.

"Drink this tea these days. You won't be able to drink such precious tea in the future. Remember to make me a pot every day."

Voldemort felt like he was screwed. Damn it! Is this how you use your precious things?

Zhang Chen felt relieved when he saw Voldemort's face.

Little guy, let me show you how to deal with you.

In the next few days, Voldemort really suffered a lot under Zhang Chen's deliberate troubles. However, what Voldemort did not realize was that every time Zhang Chen dealt with him, the connection between him and Zhang Chen became stronger.

However, Zhang Chen only made things difficult for Voldemort for a few days and then let him go, because there were more important things waiting for him.

In the cave next to the brain worm, Zhang Chen was staring at the fire phoenix egg in front of him.

The fire phoenix egg at this time was completely different from what it looked like a few months ago. Although the size did not change, there were dense lines on the entire fire phoenix egg. The lines looked very mysterious, and Zhang Chen could not see what the use was.

With the appearance of the lines, Zhang Chen also had a feeling that the life in the fire phoenix egg was about to be born.

As this time slowly approached, Zhang Chen was also a little nervous.

After all, this fire phoenix egg was strictly speaking the offspring of the quail, and it had a special meaning for Zhang Chen.

Zhang Chen, who has been practicing till now, has also understood a little. When he was lying in the hospital, in fact, in addition to the talisman that Xu Da gave him, the blood essence of the quail bird was also a major reason for Zhang Chen's recovery.

After all, he had used the power of the world to perform a move that surpassed his own moves by a lot. Now thinking about it, Zhang Chen felt that this move was extremely mysterious.

Just when Zhang Chen was thinking about it, the fire phoenix egg moved.

First, the mysterious pattern on the fire phoenix egg began to emit light. The light was not very dazzling, but Zhang Chen felt that his eyes were burned by fire when he looked directly at the pattern.

Zhang Chen immediately closed his eyes and stopped looking at the pattern on the fire phoenix egg.

"I didn't expect this pattern to be so powerful. Fortunately, I saw it once before and remembered most of it. I'll go back and see if I can draw it. It might be useful."

As the pattern glowed, Zhang Chen keenly discovered that the water in the puddle that had formed under the fire phoenix egg was constantly decreasing.

You have to know that the water here is formed after the spiritual energy is liquefied. The Fire Phoenix Egg absorbs a part of the spiritual liquid with every breath. In less than half an hour, the spiritual liquid that has been accumulated for nearly two months has finally been absorbed by the Fire Phoenix Egg, leaving only a thin layer at the bottom.

It is estimated that after absorbing enough spiritual energy, the Fire Phoenix Egg began to make the final sprint.

The next moment, the temperature in the whole room suddenly rose, and the temperature rose very quickly. Zhang Chen had already left the cave when he found something wrong.

Zhang Chen had just left the cave when a bright orange flame gushed out from the cave entrance. Zhang Chen estimated the temperature of the flame and found it to be at least one thousand degrees.

At this temperature, even Zhang Chen could only stay in it for less than ten minutes. If he didn't come out, his sword energy would be used up and he would be engulfed by the flames.

The fire in the cave lasted for three days and three nights. During these three days, all the soil around the cave was burned into glass.

When the temperature dropped below 100 degrees, Zhang Chen held up his protective shield and walked into the cave again.

At this time, the fire phoenix egg had become like a small sun, quietly suspended in the air, and the surrounding spiritual energy poured into the egg like a young swallow returning to the forest.

The fire phoenix egg finally showed a crack in Zhang Chen's expectant eyes.

A smile appeared in the corner of Zhang Chen's eyes.

God has finally succeeded in hatching the fire phoenix egg.

When the fire phoenix is ​​born, not only will Zhang Chen have the raw materials to start making his magic wand, but it will also be a great help to Zhang Chen when it grows up.