But Ling Chuxi was not happy for a long time. She knew that it was not so easy to work out her own rules of heaven and earth and to arrange the sun, moon, mountains and rivers in this space like the arrangement of the back garden. She didn't have enough strength. Let alone becoming a God, it was a problem whether she could leave Xumi Bodhi.

Just like now, she can't do anything except lie on the ground feebly waiting to die of starvation, and she can't even leave this space.

See Shi Chenhua pout buttocks lying on the ground for a while, Ling Chuxi is so angry that he really wants to rush up and kick him a few feet: do you think I'm grandma Ling, where can I get in? Such a big Xumi Bodhi lies there. Why do you stare at the rabbit hole without looking at it?

But really, if Ling Chuxi had not known the origin of Xumi Bodhi, he would not have noticed a common tree species. Even if he did, he would never have imagined that there was still a chaotic space in it.

Shi Chenhua and Ziyin searched for a while, but there was no harvest. Seeing that the sky was getting dark, they left together. Ling Chuxi also took back his divine consciousness.

Inside Xumi space, the light is still dim and hazy.

Knowing where he was, Ling Chuxi was relieved. Although she was seriously injured, she was still alive, and fortunately she did not wear it again, which was the great fortune of misfortune. To speak of it, thanks to Xumi Bodhi, she helped her escape at the critical moment. Otherwise, she would not be able to bear the terrible spirit thunder in her state of losing all her vitality.

Ling Chuxi tried again and again. As long as she could gather a little vitality, she could repair the meridians, restore her strength, and then leave Xumi space.

Again and again efforts, again and again failure, Ling Chuxi still did not give up. On the one hand, of course, it was because she did not admit defeat that day; on the other hand, it was also because she really could not think of any other way. She could not really lie on the ground waiting for starvation.

When Ling Chuxi was doing futile work over and over, his chest suddenly burst out a colorful light.

A small and delicate bird song broke the silence like eternity.

Ling Chuxi opened his eyes in surprise and looked at his chest. He did not know when the spirit animal egg had been suspended above her, sending out a beautiful light. It also covered the dark and hazy space of Xumi with a beautiful glow.

A crack appeared in the shell from which the weak birdsong came.

"Are you ready to hatch?" Ling Chuxi was surprised to see the spirit animal eggs.

Although she had been sucked up by the spirit animal egg, she had no hatred. Even if it didn't happen, she would have been dead under the internal and external attack of the spirit thunder and the violent vitality. Maybe she died faster and had no chance to enter the space of Xumi.

Ling Chuxi suddenly thought of a question. Why didn't she try to hatch the spirit animal eggs with vitality last time? Instead, she almost got hurt. This time, she worked out a whole series of skills, and just reached the critical point of the holy level. She was about to wash the marrow of spirit thunder, but it absorbed all the vitality and successfully hatched it?

I remember grandma Ling said that there are five elements in the spirit beast, and only the corresponding vitality can hatch the spirit beast. Is it that the spirit beast that is about to hatch out of its shell needs the vitality of all five elements to hatch. What a powerful spirit beast should be with such high incubation requirements?

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