At night, Hestia lay on the small bed and slept soundly.

And Yang Cong came to the top of the church.

"The world is invincible, the universe...puff..."

Yang Cong vomited blood in one mouthful of blood.

This mouth of blood was golden, and the golden blood was spread on the bricks and tiles and was extremely conspicuous.

What the hell is going on?

Why did his strength become like this?

Originally, he thought that he could recover his strength by killing the monster, but he found that he wanted to break the seal and finally had a backlash.

The strength has been greatly traumatized.

Now that all the spiritual power in his body has disappeared, the only ones that can be used are the Nine Secrets and Physical Techniques.

That's the case, why did it become like this?

He was the way of heaven, and in the last year of the 90 billion years of the Emperor's reign, he inexplicably experienced extremely unstable things.

The strength is extremely unstable, which eventually leads to falling into this place while traveling through space.

Yang Cong stretched out his finger and pointed it directly at his heart.

This is his emperor heart, the heart of heaven, and the strongest heart in the world.

But now it maintains life like an ordinary heart, providing at most some strength.

But this is not enough for Yang Cong.

"It seems that I'd be back before the liberation overnight." Yang Cong couldn't help but shake his head.

"Yang Cong feels that this is also a training exercise." Yang Cong smiled.

Indeed, since he became the Emperor of Heaven, he has not had such a way to train his mind.

He was also optimistic and didn't think about anything else.

Since you are exercising, then exercise to the end.

Yang Cong made seals with his hands, and a Tai Chi Yin-Yang diagram appeared in front of Yang Cong.

Then this Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram directly penetrated into Yang Cong's heart.

"This transformation should be enough."

Then, Yang Cong became a seal again, and several streams of light flowed out of his mind.

All these streamers were sealed in the palm of his hand.

This is his memory. He sealed these memories and allowed him to exercise well.

In the past, he had always sealed his memories. This was the first time he had done such a thing since he disappeared.

Then Yang Cong will only have memories of this world.

And the Tai Chi Yin-Yang diagram he just now was to ensure that he was not dead. If he died, his memory would be restored instantly and his strength would be restored.

Doing this has both advantages and disadvantages, but the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

"Go away, go back to sleep."

Sealed most of his strength, as well as memory, and the power of heaven.

In an instant, he became a mortal.

...........

Early in the morning, Yang Cong got up early.

He was alone on this street. The street without the hustle and bustle now looks very wide.

The shops on the road were all pulled down the iron gates.

The sky was already glowing with white light. Although it was morning, there were already figures, some people, some people who were taking care of vendors, and some people who were adventurers like Yang Cong formed a group to discuss what was going on.

Maybe they're going to the dungeon later.

Yang Cong thought that he didn't have any weapons yet, so he should buy one, and he still had a lot of money on him.

You can buy some good weapons.

"I haven't had breakfast yet..."

I heard the "gurgle" sound coming from the inside of my body.

I was worried that I didn’t eat anything in the morning and didn’t eat much yesterday. Now I’m just hungry.

It seems that Yang Cong has to solve this feeling of empty stomach first, otherwise he will not be able to concentrate on exploring the dungeon.

“…!”

Yang Cong suddenly turned around, stood there, looking behind him.

He had a bad feeling.

It seems someone is watching him?

I turned my head and looked for a long time, but I couldn't see any of them.

Is Yang Cong wrong?

Listening to the heartbeat that was wandering in his ears, Yang Cong couldn't help but show a confused expression.

"that……"

"Um?"

The sound from behind made Yang Cong turn around in an instant.

The one who called out Yang Cong was a girl, who was a human being like Yang Cong.

She wore a white blouse and a tender leaf-colored vest dress that was long under her knees, and a longer lower body apron was worn outside the skirt.

The glossy and dull light gray hair tied into a ball on the back of the head, with a tail hanging down from it.

A somewhat similar variant to the ponytail, the eyes of the same color as the hair look innocent and cute, and the face with a soft and white and delicate skin as white as milk, I looked surprised when I saw Yang Cong's reaction.

"Yes, sorry! I was just startled..."

"No, it's okay, I scared you..."

Yang Cong hurriedly apologized, but the other party even lowered his head to apologize.

Her age seems to be a little older than Yang Cong. She seems to be only one and two years older.

"Yes, is there anything?"

"Ah...yes. You dropped this."

She stretched out her hand, and a piece of blue-purple crystal was placed on her palm.

"Hey, 'magic stone'? Very strange?"

Yang Cong turned his head and looked at the waist bag hanging above his buttocks.

Yang Cong put all the "magic stones" obtained by knocking down the monster into his fist-sized waist bag.

Usually, Yang Cong would tie the belt very tightly, but it might be because of some reason that he loosened it.

And when I exchanged money yesterday, Yang Cong should have handed over all the magic stones to the guild.

Besides, those who are not adventurers should not have magic stones, but it may also be that he dropped them.

"Sorry. Thank you."

"No, please don't take it to heart."

She smiled softly at Yang Cong.

"Do you have to go to the dungeon so early in the morning?"

"Yes, I want to see the situation a little..."

The clerk spoke to Yang Cong to avoid a cold incident.

Just as Yang Cong was hesitating about how to end the topic, his stomach let out a weak "gulp".

The clerk opened his eyes wide.

Yang Cong's face was red and his ears were red.

Soon, she burst out laughing. With a painful blow, Yang Cong lowered his head and white smoke came out of his forehead.

"Are you hungry?"

"yes."

"Have you not used breakfast yet?" Yang Cong nodded.

She thought for a moment, then suddenly ran away quickly. She ran towards the cafe.
To be continued...