Start Planting the World from the Fallen Soul Abyss

Ye Chen, a handyman of the Xuantian Sect, was found to have swallowed spiritual roots. There is no Dantian, and spiritual energy can be swallowed all over the body. The sect leader said: Destroy him and throw him into the abyss of falling souls. The miasma of the Lost Soul Abyss corrodes the bones, and ferocious beasts are rampant. No one thrown into it has ever come out alive. But no one knows that there is a dimension hidden in Ye Chen. There is a spring in the space. What emerged from the spring was fairy liquid that was countless times higher than the spiritual energy. Time is a hundred times longer than the outside world. If brown rice is thrown in, it can turn into spiritual rice. Throwing ant eggs in will hatch golden-striped fairy ants. The crushed spiritual points grew into storage bags in the immortal liquid. At the end of the dead end without Dantian, there is a volume of exercises from three hundred years ago waiting for him—— Taking the three hundred and sixty acupuncture points all over the body as the heaven and earth, it forms the Zhoutian. Three years later, Ye Chen, who was in seclusion in Luohunyuan, opened his eyes. The disciples of the Xuantian Sect formed a team and entered the abyss for a trial. They were shocked when they bumped into him: "You... How are you still alive?" Ye Chen dusted off the dust on his clothes. "I've been waiting for you for a long time."