Chen Yang closed his eyes and felt that he and his body had no exclusion. Moreover, all memories are their own. If it hadn't been for his clear mind, he would not have felt that the body was not his.

"Xuanhuang liquid is magical indeed!" Chen Yang secretly said, "No wonder that the God who robbed the seeds wanted to wash my soul with the liquid of Xuanhuang. It was so wonderful indeed. Although the seeds of the five-grain Shenzhen tree have brought me a lot of trouble, they have also brought me great benefits!! ___________

Then Chen Yang began to feel the state of his body.

Quickly, Chen Yang...