However, it is impossible to hear Feng Qingyan's words as a silent "planet", it is no longer life.

Just a death star.

"This life is quite interesting."

Feng Qingyan suddenly smiled.

However, the "planet" is pretending to be dead, it is wrong. It has really become a state of inanimateness, and it cannot be said to be life anymore.

This made Feng Qingyan stunned.

This shows that the "planet" cannot sense his existence.

Wait for waking up?

Feng Qingyan was a little lost.

But who knows how long it will wake up?

It is possible that thousands or tens of thousands of years have passed? For a planet, thousands or tens of thousands of years are just a moment.

In the dead universe.

Which planet does not have a lifespan of hundreds of millions or even billions? Perhaps, this "planet" is the same...

Therefore, it is impossible to wait.

Then wake him up?

It's a solution.

However, Feng Qingyan did not take action, but instead sat down cross-legged in the void, playing and singing "Soul Conjuring" again.

The piano and songs travel through time and space again to call on the return of all the sects.

When the piano sound travels through time and space again.

The "planet" trembled slightly again, exuding the breath of emperor-level life.

"I have no malice and will not hurt you."

Feng Qingyan stopped singing softly, but his hands kept playing "Soul Conjuring" and said to the living "Planet" with a smile.

now.

The "planet" did not "dead" immediately, and seemed to be looking at Feng Qingyan curiously.

But it does not have eyes, nor does it require eyes.

Its perception is its eyes.

"It's so difficult to meet a life in this vast and silent universe. I saw that you look a little strange, so I was a little curious."

Feng Qingyan smiled and said.

He faintly sensed a faint, very strange feeling, like water, as if sensing himself.

This seems to be the sensing of the "planet".

Perhaps it was precisely because it did not sense the malice in Feng Qingyan's body that it did not fall silent at the first time.

"What kind of life are you? Do you have a name? Do you have the same clan?"

Feng Qingyan asked.

but.

The "Planet" did not respond and continued to sense Feng Qingyan. He saw that Feng Qingyan had no malice and seemed to be a little happy.

"You don't know how to communicate?"

Feng Qingyan was slightly stunned and soon discovered the problem.

It is very likely that he is the first life encountered by the "planet", and all the knowledge of the "planet" may be the silent universe.

There is no such thing as life.

Although Feng Qingyan's words can be understood even if he does not understand the words of Jiuzhou. After all, there is a unique fluctuation in his voice that can directly affect the soul and allow life to understand.

but.

This "planet" seems to have no soul.

Or rather, its soul is very strange and cannot be suitable for the fluctuations of the soul for the time being.

At this time, a pair of huge eyes gradually formed on the surface of the "planet", and it seemed to be looking at Feng Qingyan in the blink of an eye.

Feng Qingyan suddenly smiled when he saw it.

It is imitating itself.

Immediately afterwards, a face gradually appeared on the surface of the planet, a face that was almost exactly the same as Feng Qingyan.

This face is also smiling.

However, before stopping, the rocks and soil on the surface of the "planet" rush up and slowly turn into hands.

After giving birth to hands, feet gradually emerge.

The planet has become smaller.

However, the planet did not grow a body or a head, and it looked a bit strange, just like hands and feet were born on a ball.

And a face.

"Hello."

After a moment, Feng Qingyan directly wrote on the "Planet" in soul text.

At this moment, the "planet" suddenly trembled slightly, as if he finally knew what Feng Qingyan was talking about.

This made Feng Qingyan smile, and it was indeed effective.

Soul text is an extremely mysterious word that is related to reincarnation and can directly act on the soul...

It can be even not a soul.

Just be conscious.

When Feng Qingyan saw that the soul text was effective, he kept writing on the "planet" in the ground, and even said while writing.

He has discovered that this strange life has not yet completely formed a soul...

And he helps it through soul text.

As time passes day by day, Feng Qingyan's soul text is getting more and more, and he also writes his own insights on life, heaven and earth, universe, practice and other aspects in the soul text.

He was like teaching his disciples.

I don’t know how long, months, or years have passed, and the soul of the “planet” has finally been formed.

but.

To be called a soul, it seems to be somewhat different from the soul.

Feng Qingyan had never seen such a strange life, and he had not yet figured it out for a while. However, after more than two years of teaching, it could finally communicate...

"Hello."

Feng Qingyan stood in front of the planet and said.

"Nihao~"

The rocks and soil on the surface of the "planet" formed a huge mouth. After a few times, it finally made a sound.

At this time, it also transforms into eyes, nose, ears, etc.

"You were originally the stars, so I will call you the stars." Feng Qingyan thought for a while and said, "I'm very happy that you were able to give birth to a soul..."

"Xing, Xing Shen~"

The planet was whispering, and then gradually formed a human form, a huge human form, and said: "Lao, Luosi~Nisi, Lao, Si~"

"Would you like to worship me as your teacher?"

Fengqingyan Road.

In fact, during his teaching the planet, he had already sensed its thoughts and treated him as a teacher in his heart.

"Wish ~"

The planet whispered.

"That's fine. From now on, you will be my second disciple of Feng Qingyan. Your senior brother is named Zhang Zheng." Feng Qingyan pondered for a moment.

"Rose~"

The planet trembled slightly, as if excited.

"Since you worship me as your teacher, I will give you a word."

After thinking for a while, Feng Qingyan still sent out the word "六" and directly penetrated into the body of "planet".

A dazzling white light blooms.
To be continued...