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The ground cracked, and Ye Zichuan didn't have time to respond without any warning, so he fell.

A ghostly figure appeared here. The priest of the tribe held a cane, and the top of the cane was burning with flames to illuminate the place.

His lips moved slightly, chanting a spell, and the cracked ground instantly healed and returned to its original state.

The sky was spinning around, time and space seemed to be in chaos, and strange power surrounded him, trying to swallow his vitality.

Ye Zichuan's face was gloomy, and he was caught in a trap.

Inexplicably, without the slightest notice.

With a bang, a huge Suzuo Nenghu appeared here, and the surrounding ground exploded directly.

Ye Zichuan emerged from the ground and was enveloped in the huge chakra, with most of his body exposed to the ground.

The face of the sacrifice changed in an instant!

The huge figure, like a mountain, stood in front of him, almost suffocating him.

Ye Zichuan cast an illusion at the moment he met him.

The strength of the sacrifice is not strong, and he immediately fell into the illusion.

This makes Ye Zichuan a little strange, his strength is obviously not strong, but he can instantly heal the dying person, I really don't know what power this is.

The people of those tribes were frightened and trembling with their spears and battle axes.

Ye Zichuan looked down at the sacrifice: "Ask you some questions, is there a person in your tribe who died and then came back to life?"

The sacrificial gaze was dull, and Ye Zichuan couldn't understand it at all.

Ye Zichuan frowned: "Jarvis, translate."

"He said, he is that person!"

"What?" Ye Zichuan was startled. He didn't expect that he was the resurrected person. He quickly asked, "How did you come back to life?"

His heart was lifted.

Resurrection from the dead is against the sky and completely violates the rules of natural evolution.

I don’t know how many people in the world want to do this, but none of them can.

"I don't know. Before I died, I fell into a dark river. When I woke up, I was on the banks of the Nile. I don't know what happened."

Jarvis slowly translated, and Ye Zichuan frowned tightly after listening.

He didn't know how he was resurrected, he was caught in a dark river for some reason, then death fell, and he lost consciousness.

After waking up, he was on the shore and gained strange abilities as a result.

His power can only save the dying, but cannot resurrect the dead.

It seems that what happened after he fell into the dark river is the key.

Where did he go, why he gained such power, and how did he come back to life.

The answers to all these are hidden in the dark river.

"Take me to the place where you died." Ye Zichuan said.

The sacrifice did not resist and left here with Ye Zichuan.

After passing through the natural cave, he left the valley and came to the outside world.

This tribe is very mysterious. The entrance is a very complicated underground cave. If others enter, they will be lost in it. Only they themselves know the right way.

The Nile is the largest river in Africa.

In its downstream area, one of the four ancient civilizations was born.

The place where the sacrifices were made was in the upper reaches of the Nile.

Back then, he was the chief of this tribe. He went out hunting alone, but met an African leopard.

After a brief confrontation, he was seriously injured and fled all the way to the river.

Originally wanted to enter the river to save his life, who would have thought of being caught in a dark river and then drowned.

After being involved in the dark river, he himself didn't know where he went.

Therefore, Ye Zichuan can only discover the secrets in it.

After walking around the river bank for a long time, Ye Zichuan did not find any trace of the dark river.

"When the dark river appeared that day, what was it?"

Ye Zichuan asked.

"I lost too much blood and my memory was blurred. I only saw a whirlpool appear on the river, and then I was involved."

"A whirlpool?" Ye Zichuan frowned.

The calm river surface, the river water flowing, shimmering, compared to the downstream, the river surface here is much narrower, and the water current is not so magnificent.

Here is a plateau, with steep mountains, continuous mountains, and high altitude. The movement of the earth's crust forms such a terrain. The underground is full of stones. It should be difficult to form an underground river.

I can't remember exactly which day it was, and I don't know what signs the vortex will have when it appears, it seems that it happened suddenly.

I waited here all night, knowing that at dawn the next day, there was nothing moving on the river.

Ye Zichuan frowned, should he wait here all the time, waiting for the dark river to appear?

What if it never appears?

I walked back and forth on the shore again, and still found no suspicious clues.

Ye Zichuan was a little helpless. At this time, it would be great if he had the power of space. Now it's like a fly without a head, I don't know what to do.

"It seems that I can only go down and have a look."

Throwing the sacrifice here, Ye Zichuan jumped into the Nile River.

The river was turbulent, rolling, and Suzuo Nenghu protected his body and dived all the way to the bottom of the river.

The river was not deep, and he soon dived to the bottom.

Some murky river bottoms are dimly lit and the river water is very cold.

The power of Samsara's eyes scanned the surroundings, and the muddy objects at the bottom of the river had no effect on him.

Ye Zichuan felt the strangeness. He seemed to perceive the breath of God's Realm, but it was very weak and looming, making him a little doubt whether it was his own illusion.

Could it be that there is another ruin of the gods here?

Wow!

Without warning, a huge vortex suddenly appeared at the bottom of the river, spinning like a black hole.

A terrifying devouring power came, like an ancient giant beast eating, Ye Zichuan was directly sucked in.

He was not surprised but rejoiced, but he didn't expect the whirlpool to appear on his own.

The sky was spinning, the water was raging, and huge stones were all involved.

Ye Zichuan was in it, and his body was smashed with stones, making his head feel dizzy.

Bang!

He suddenly fell to the ground and hit the ground sturdily.

Fortunately, Suzuo can protect the body, otherwise this one will be enough for him.

Under his feet, there is an underground river, here is a huge natural cave, it is dark, no light, only the sound of the river flowing.

Is this the underground river that the ritual said?

Where did he go before he came back from the dead and gained a strange ability.

Controlling the size of the Susanenhu to be able to protect his body, Ye Zichuan walked all the way down the direction of the river.

In the empty underground cave, apart from the water, only his own footsteps echoed, which sounded a little scary.

After walking for a long time, Ye Zichuan estimated that he had walked more than a thousand meters, but still did not see anything else.

In front, the river diverged, one continued to move forward, and the other flowed to the left.

Standing at the fork, Ye Zichuan was caught in a dilemma.

Where should I go?