Seeing Feng Jinghong's silence, Bone Saint felt a little uneasy.
He and Mo Hai fought so many times, and neither could do anything to defeat the other. As a result, less than an hour after the two of them fought today, Mo Hai's head was taken off by someone else.
Since the man in front of him could kill Mo Hai, he could also kill himself. So he just expressed his difficulty and did not refuse even to the point of death.
Feng Jinghong thought for a while and said in the Bone Sage's nervous eyes: "Let's take it. If I can solve this problem, you can exchange it with me. If not, then I won't force it."
What do you think?"
The Bone Saint breathed a sigh of relief and quickly nodded in agreement.
The two of them went all the way deep into the center of the earth and entered a hidden little world.
The Bone Saint pointed to a half-liquid, half-solid black thing the size of a millstone and said: "This is the heart of the death realm."
Feng Jinghong nodded, opened his eyes and observed carefully.
A large amount of death energy gathered from the entire ancient star and entered the heart of the death world. It was transformed into more advanced mysterious energy and then transported back to everywhere. This in and out formed a complete cycle, constructing a
A strange place.
The Heart of Death lives up to its name. It is the core of this cycle and field. Without it, the ecosystem of this planet will directly collapse.
After some investigation, Feng Jinghong felt relieved and said to the Bone Saint: "It can be solved, please wait a moment!"
Today, he has reached an extremely high level in terms of formation pattern and source technique.
It would be really difficult for him to create such a field of death and birth, but he could still do it if he just repaired and reinforced it.
Under the worried eyes of the Bone Saint, Feng Jinghong went up to the sky and into the earth, throwing out pieces of strange materials and carving mysterious formation patterns, and was very busy.
Half a day later, Feng Jinghong returned to the center of the small world and said to the Bone Saint: "That's enough." Then he took out his fairy sword and cut it into the heart of the dead world.
The Bone Saint hesitated for a moment and did not dare to stop him.
Feng Jinghong cut off two-thirds of it and put it into the Goddess Furnace, leaving only a small piece to maintain the field.
Sure enough, as he said, after the Death Heart decreased, the Death Star's field immediately weakened, and the entire small world began to turmoil.
But as the array patterns lit up, it quickly stabilized again, the field returned to its original intensity, and everything remained the same as before. The Bone Saint felt relieved.
Feng Jinghong was in a good mood. Counting the elixir he already had, he had gathered four main ingredients of divine minerals. With four additional ingredients, he could directly refine the fourth stage of evolutionary fluid!
"I will exchange this with you, what do you think?" Feng Jinghong took out a skeleton as big as a mountain, crystal clear as jade, and exuding a strong holy power.
This is the skeleton of Crocodile Ancestor. As for the flesh and blood, it has long been scraped clean by a group of people from Heaven.
"No problem!" Bone Saint's eyes were filled with soul fire, and he was very excited.
He recognized at a glance that this was the skeleton of a great saint. It was a priceless sacred object for him personally and for the entire undead clan. Maybe he could take this a step further!
The guests and hosts enjoyed themselves, and Feng Jinghong embarked on her journey amidst the farewell of the Bone Saint.
A few months later, Feng Jinghong discovered another ancient star of life. The owners here were a group of monkeys with fiery red hair, whose clan name was the Fire God Monkey.
As we all know, most monkeys in mythical worlds are master brewers, and these monkeys are no exception.
In addition to the fragrant monkey wine, they also have a Vulcan Stone, which is one of the four major auxiliary materials for refining the evolutionary fluid.
Feng Jinghong was not so polite to the monkeys. He punched all the way in, his golden energy and blood surged into the sky, and his fist seals were domineering. He knocked all the monkeys who dared to block the way to the ground, and then swept them away in front of them.
Vulcan stones and countless fine wines.
"Remember my name, I am the holy body of the human race - Ye Bufan!"
After saying the harsh words, Feng Jinghong left gracefully, leaving behind a group of irritable monkeys jumping around and spraying wildly.
After another month of boring travel, Feng Jinghong finally arrived at a vast star field of life.
A large, vibrant star rotates slowly, surrounded by three asteroids. The star field is filled with countless artificial satellites, and almost half of the meteorites have been transformed into war fortresses.
Technology and immortality are flying together, short skirts and long robes are the same color!
This is the extremely prosperous first colonial star field in the universe - eternity!
"Tremble forever, I'm coming!" Feng Jinghong opened his arms and shouted, and then he was hit by a series of laser cannons in the face.
"Bah!" Feng Jinghong waved his sleeves to sweep away the flying meteorite fragments and dust. He looked with an unlucky look on his face and saw two armies fighting fiercely.
Each side had a space carrier as its core, surrounded by countless small warships and war mechas. The law was like a forest, and the lasers were like rain. The fight was endless, but he was just unlucky enough to be affected.
After looking at the signs on the two motherships, Feng Jinghong instantly recognized the identities of the two warring parties: "The Mo family of Shimohai and the Zhou family of Shentu, why did they start fighting..."
Eternal Prime is surrounded by three asteroids, each with an overlord force on it.
The Zhou family of Shentu, the Qi family of Xianyu, and the Mo family of Shimohai.
The strength of these three parties is almost the same. Each has an ancient sage sitting in charge. They are the three pillars of each other. There are occasional frictions, but wars rarely occur.
A battle of this scale obviously involves special circumstances.
Watching the battlefield gradually spreading towards this side, Feng Jinghong frowned and slowly retreated behind a meteorite.
Not long after, an unlucky man piloted a smoking mecha and landed on the meteorite. Before he could react, he was pulled out of the mecha.
Before he even saw the attacker's face, his eyes darkened and he fainted.
Feng Jinghong did not force a confession, but directly searched his sea of consciousness, and then learned the reason for the war.
Originally, the Zhou family and the Mo family had always been at peace with each other. Until a few months ago, a piece of gossip suddenly spread, saying that the soul tablet left by the Mo family's ancient sage Mo Hai in the clan was broken, and then several forces around the Mo family began to
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The current head of the Mo family is named Mo Yuan, and he is a very dignified man. Faced with many temptations, he chose to fight back strongly, directly dispatching troops to kill several groups of small and large bandits, and shocked the remaining people.
The situation has temporarily calmed down.
But after all, paper can't cover up the fire. After a while, the news of Mo Hai's death was finally confirmed. The red-eyed wolves immediately swarmed up, and the strongest one among them was Tu Zhou, the neighbor god of the Mo family.
Home!
Logically speaking, the Mo family, which had lost its ancient sage, was definitely no match for the Zhou family, but they paid a huge price and invited a big shot from the Zhao family, one of the eternal giants, to stand up for them.
The big shot didn't take action directly, but just said: The saint must not take action! This allowed the Mohist family to survive until now.
After a fierce battle, both sides suffered injuries. Relatively speaking, the Moh family suffered heavier losses and retreated first, while the Zhou family did not pursue it.
"It seems that the Mo family can no longer hold on any longer!"
"It's normal. After all, they have to deal with more than just one Zhou family, as well as so many small and medium-sized forces."
"Shall we go find Mo Yuan now?"
"No, wait a little longer, wait until he is at the end of his rope..."
Two men in black robes hidden in the void were talking. One of them suddenly turned his head and looked somewhere, but found nothing.
"What's the matter?" asked his companion.
The man in black robe frowned and said, "It seemed like someone was spying on us just now."
The other person looked around after hearing this and whispered: "It's not impossible. To be cautious, let's leave first!"
The man in black robe nodded, and the two quickly left here.
After the two left, Feng Jinghong walked out of the void. Looking at the direction they left, Feng Jinghong whispered to himself: "The divine organization..."