"At the end of the day, the power of origin is not used for battle."
Withdrawing the power of the seven proverbs, Chen Chen thought to himself.
If he had always wanted to rely on the power of the heart of origin to increase his strength, then the heart of origin would never become stronger..,
"The heart of origin, never forget the heart of origin."
Chen Chen sighed softly and flew out of Earth.
Gradually, his white hair began to turn black, and the "Cultivation"words directly enveloped his entire body.
By the time he flew out of the atmosphere, his old appearance was no longer there, and he had returned to his original appearance.
Although the power of fate had yet to completely recover, the speed of recovery was astonishing.
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At the same time, in the starry sky outside of the refined God Star, the Giant Spirit World Lord held a planet-sized bug clan with a dangerous gaze.