The Plane Lottery System of the Pantheon

After waking up from the cellar, the first thing Fatty felt was warmth.

When I was trapped in the basement of Shenbing Pavilion before, because of the existence of formations there, and to prevent the people below from escaping, all the Thousand Years Black Iron was used.

This precious material releases cold air all the time. Originally, this cold air would not cause any harm to Fatty. Even when Fatty is intact, it can even be said that he likes this cool feeling.

However, Fatty was already seriously injured when he was imprisoned in the basement. If it weren't for the fact that there was still a trace of spiritual energy in his heart that kept him breathing, Fatty would have died long ago.

So now as soon as he woke up, a warm feeling filled his body, making Fatty feel comfortable all over.

At this time, Zhang Chen also received the news from Voldemort and rushed to the basement.

"Are you awake?" Zhang Chen couldn't help but smile when he saw that the fat man had opened his eyes.

Although the fat man and Zhang Chen couldn't even be considered friends, in the end the fat man didn't say anything about himself, and even because he was implicated like this, Zhang Chen actually recognized the fat man in his heart.

"Brother Zhang!"

The fat man was ready to get up after seeing Zhang Chen. However, although the injuries on his body were healed, the fat man was still relatively weak, so he could not get up even after trying.

Zhang Chen immediately waved his hand at the fat man, "Don't worry, although your injury is almost healed, your body is still relatively weak, especially your meridians."

The fat man felt his body and understood a little bit about his current situation.

Although Zhang Chen had cured all the fatal injuries on the fat man when he treated the fat man before, Zhang Chen did not dare to treat the fat man's meridians easily. On the one hand, Zhang Chen did not know how to treat the severed meridians. On the other hand, this Meridians are closely related to cultivation. If Zhang Chen made any mistakes during the treatment, the fat man's cultivation might be cut off.

The fat man also thought of this, looked at his body and smiled openly, "Brother Zhang, don't worry, there will be a way to the mountain. It's not a big deal if the meridians are broken. As long as you are alive, you will be alive." hope."

Zhang Chen was a little surprised that Fatty's consciousness was so high, but after thinking about it, Zhang Chen felt relieved.

This time, the fat man walked through the door of hell more than once. Every wound on the fat man's body might have caused his body to disappear, but the fat man still survived in the end. Although the meridians were broken, there was still a way to cure it.

Zhang Chen was stunned for a moment and then smiled and said, "Okay, just think about it."

After chatting with the fat man for a while, Zhang Chen went out.

The fat man had just woken up, and now he was relatively weak. In addition, he couldn't do exercises to heal his injuries, so his recovery would definitely not be fast. Zhang Chen couldn't keep disturbing the fat man's rest.

Arriving in the small courtyard, Zhang Chen suddenly felt a little emotional in his heart when he looked at Tianque City, which seemed to have remained unchanged forever.

Human life is too fragile, just like Fatty. Zhang Chen believes that a person like Fatty can be considered a master outside, but in this land of gods, he was almost killed. Another example is the mysterious voice. Didn't the strong men also encounter obstacles in the end?

Zhang Chen stood in the small courtyard for a while and then shook his head and said, "What's wrong with me? Could it be that a lot of things have happened recently? Why am I getting sentimental?"

After saying that, Zhang Chen collected his emotions and went back to the house to practice.

Fatty's injury is getting better day by day, and Zhang Chen's strength is also improving little by little.

Zhang Chen felt for the first time how huge Tianque City's aura was.

The strength of Zhang Chen and others is steadily improving, and others are no exception. As more and more people come to Tianque City, Tianque City also becomes lively.

Even without leaving home, Zhang Chen could feel that the auras of many people around him were stronger than before.

When there are more people, there will naturally be less disputes.

Therefore, the conflicts between various forces began to increase, and the atmosphere in Tianque City began to become tense.

Zhang Chen didn't mind these nosy matters. In Zhang Chen's opinion, as long as he came here safely this time, it would be fine.

Because so far, Zhang Chen's gains are not small.

The hidden dangers in his body were completely eliminated, and he also learned some secrets of the system. More importantly, Zhang Chen also met Fatty, who also had news about the origin of the world.

For Zhang Chen, the harvest this time has been very great. At least compared to the previous zombie world and Zerg world, Zhang Chen gained much more.

On this day, Zhang Chen finished his training and walked out of the house. The sky outside was already dark, and it seemed that another day had passed.

Zhang Chen sat on the stone bench in the yard, took out the purple gold gourd, and drank a sip of spiritual wine, "This life is still comfortable! The only drawback is that there is no moon here, so you can't watch the stars and the moon at this night..."

I don't know if he was too bored in the room, but the fat man also walked out at this time, and was slightly startled when he saw Zhang Chen in the small courtyard.

"Brother Zhang."

Zhang Chen turned around and smiled when he heard the fat man's voice, "Why did you come out? Did I wake you up?"

The fat man shook his head, "No, I just felt a little depressed staying in the room, so I came out for some air."

Zhang Chen nodded and directly stretched out his hand to insert a trace of sword essence into the fat man's body. "Yes, the injury has basically recovered. Although the spiritual energy cannot be used now, there is nothing serious about the body."

As he spoke, Zhang Chen handed over the purple gourd and said, "Take a sip."

The fat man took the gourd, raised his head and took a big gulp, then coughed, "Ahem! Is this wine? I really feel very good after drinking it."

Zhang Chen was slightly startled, "Have you never drank?"

The fat man shook his head, sat next to Zhang Chen, and looked at the gray mist in a daze, "When I was at home, my family was very strict. Apart from practicing every day, I practiced, and the only time I had a rest was when I was eating, so In order to have less cultivation quota, I ate a lot of food every day, and gradually I got used to it. Later, I learned about the Land of the Gods' Fall. Because of my curiosity, and because I hadn't been out of the house since I was a child, I took advantage of the fact that my family wasn't paying attention. Sneaked out."

Zhang Chen shook his head, "I don't know how blessed I am when I'm in the midst of blessings!"

No wonder Zhang Chen commented like this. From what Fatty said, he knew that his family should be a cultivating family, and they were probably quite powerful, otherwise they wouldn't have the qualifications to enter the Land of God's Fall.

The fat man nodded after hearing Zhang Chen's words, "Yes, I knew the importance of strength from the time I entered the Land of God's Fall. At that time, I couldn't even kill a tomb-suppressing beast. Later, I struggled all the way, and I regretted it a bit. But if I don’t have the strength, I can’t get out again. I will stay here for hundreds of years.”

Zhang Chen didn't say anything, he just handed the purple gourd in his hand to the fat man again.