Law of Life

No sooner had Zhang Chen completed Flesh and Blood Regeneration than he saw that Mysterious Power surge toward him with fierce momentum, seeking to turn him into dry bones. At that moment, the wood-element authority within his body erupted and tangled with the mysterious force in battle. One breath, two breaths, three breaths later—after three breaths, Zhang Chen's Wood Authority was defeated once more. His body directly collapsed into a heap of rotten flesh on the ground, then turned to ash and vanished within the domain.

Within the domain, Zhang Chen existed in the form of consciousness. He felt the urge to curse. "It can only hold out for three breaths? Are you fucking with me? I spent a trillion points, and it can only last three breaths? What kind of joke is this?"

Three breaths and one breath seemed to make no real difference.

If one said the Wood Authority had no power to resist that force, that would not be entirely true. After all, it had resisted for three breaths. But if one said it could resist, it could only do so for three breaths.

"Damn it! What a complete waste of my effort!" Zhang Chen cursed furiously.

He knew that his Wood Authority was still too weak. If he could raise it another level, the situation might improve considerably.

But where was Zhang Chen supposed to find ten trillion points to raise the skill to the Seventh Order?

And even if he raised it to the Seventh Order, so what? How many breaths could it last then? Thirty breaths, or three hundred?

Did that make any difference to Zhang Chen right now?

"What now?" Zhang Chen was genuinely at a loss. He had never encountered such a terrifying existence before, and for a time, he had no