Cultivation of immortality starts from falling into a trap

"Don't be stupid when you come to Jianlai, come over and help. Wang Feng's voice came into Jian Lai's ears at the right time.

Jian Lai also showed his clever side at this time, learning from the ruthlessness next to him, one palm was attached to Wang Feng's vest on the other side, and his bone yuan force was input into Wang Feng's body.

With the addition of the sword to the bone elemental force, strange things happened.

The essence power, bone element force and blood element power that were originally divided into three parties to pull each other's Hongmeng purple qi actually showed a hint of merging with each other under the oppression of Hongmeng purple qi.

This was absolutely not possible before, even if the three were temporarily combined, it did not appear when the Little Guiyuan Holy Body was cast.

After a brief exchange, the consciousness of the three increased the output of their own Yuan force.

The three elemental forces themselves are already extraordinary, and each has a different use.

At this time, by chance, there were signs of integration, and it was worth it.

How could Wang Feng miss this great opportunity.

As the three of them increased the input of Yuan Force, the wisp of Hongmeng purple qi also became restless from the rest.

It's like a king who examines his courtiers, but one day finds that his courtiers have the ability to threaten his own safety, how can he endure it.

I saw that wisp of Hongmeng purple qi, and in a burst of distortion, it turned into a small sapling with purple qi lingering all over its body.

It's just that its bare branches and branches make people laugh.

Wang Feng, who knew the bottom of it, how could they dare to underestimate it, and they even mentioned the spirit of twelve.

Three different Yuan forces were coiled together and wound towards the small sapling.

To the surprise of the three of them, the Hongmeng Purple Qi, which had transformed into a small sapling, was no longer restless, and allowed the rope composed of three different Yuan forces to wrap around him.

No matter how weird the picture in front of them was, Wang Feng and the three naturally refused to let go of such an excellent opportunity.

The speed of the winding is getting faster and faster, one, two, three times...... In the blink of an eye, it was ten circles, and soon the figure of the little sapling was gone.

Without even communicating with each other, they understood their respective meanings, and the three of them pulled the small sapling of Hongmeng Purple Qi Transformation at the same time, wanting to pass it all the way up from Wang Feng's meridians through its mouth and throw it out again.

This time, the action made the three breathe a sigh of relief, and the small sapling transformed by Hongmeng's purple qi was finally not without a little movement.

With the simultaneous pull of the three, little by little along Wang Feng's central meridians upstream, everything is developing for the better.

But the good times didn't last long, and soon the three discovered a new problem, and the little sapling transformed by Hongmeng's purple qi was actually absorbing the Yuan Power of the three little by little.

Wang Feng could even sense the slightest growth of it through his unique spiritual force field.

How dare you hesitate any longer, and even increase the intensity of pulling, wanting to get rid of this trouble as soon as possible.

At this time, the attention of the three of them had all been attracted by the small sapling of the Hongmeng purple qi illusion, and they actually ignored the fusion trend of the three yuan forces, and spontaneously accelerated while their own origin was threatened.

More than a dozen breaths of time passed quickly, and the small sapling of Hongmeng purple qi transformed under the pull of the three finally reached Wang Feng's throat and eyes, accompanied by Wang Feng's violent cough.

The small sapling wrapped in a hazy gas of "Puff ......" spit out from Wang Feng's mouth and flew directly to the ground on the third floor of the Refining Hall.

Before Wang Feng and the three of them could see its appearance clearly at this time, the floor of the three-story refining hall seemed to be made of water, and the small sapling under the hazy gas package flashed by without hindrance.

Under the induction of Wang Feng's spiritual force field, he passed all the way through the second floor, reached the first floor, and then reached the ground of the Yuan Core Space again, standing there swaying left and right, as if he was a tumbler.

The movement here was naturally the first to be discovered by Huo Yan, who was in the middle of it, and his eyes stared at the past instantly.

"Chaotic Qi, impossible, how could there be Chaotic Qi here?" Huo Yan's voice screamed, waking up the other three who were meditating cross-legged at the same time.

The sword Wang Feng was carrying was ruthless, and it was even more in front of Huo Yan's body in an instant, and the three of them and six eyes stared at the small purple sapling wrapped in the chaotic qi on the ground in front of them.

Wang Feng sensed the source of the chaotic qi, which was the fragment of the broken "Zhentian Monument" that had not been seen before.

At this time, the small purple sapling took root on it, so natural that the other people did not know that what they saw was actually a combination of two objects.

At this time, everyone still didn't understand that this was another masterpiece, and Huo Yan even threw a meaningful smile at Wang Feng and the others.

Striding out of here, continuing to study the Ancient Forge.

Wang Feng naturally heard Huo Yan's voice, showed a contemplative look, and muttered to himself, no wonder this is so, this can be explained.

The chaotic qi is the primordial qi of the heavens and the earth when the heavens and the earth are not opened, and its only function is to nourish the innate spiritual creatures --- the World Tree!

What is the situation now

? Hongmeng purple qi has turned into a small purple sapling, could it be the world tree?

The three yuan forces of the three-point return technique derived from the Shangqing Yuan Gong can actually be converted into chaotic qi.

What is the "Zhentian Monument"? Why can its fragments generate chaotic qi on their own?

Wang Feng has always known that the "Zhentian Monument", "Gray Book", and "Blue Long Shirt" are all in the same place, and they must be inextricably linked.

However, there are too few clues that I know now, and there are thousands of clues, but I can't figure out a clue, and the plan for today is to improve my cultivation on the one hand.

On the other hand, collecting the fragments of the "Zhentian Monument" may have unexpected gains.

He looked at the swords on both sides of him, hoping to get some answers from them, after all, both of them had awakened their racial talents, and I didn't know if there were any clues in the memories attached to them.

"Chaos Yunhongmeng, this is really strange. In some of the memories of the demon clan that I inherited, Hongmeng can play all things again.

If we continue like this, we will have a true World Tree.

With the support of the World Tree, the Meta-Core has the possibility of evolving into a world.

And what I'm most curious about now is who created the Shangqing Yuan Gong that you cultivated?

What kind of cultivation method is this, this is a world creation technique at all. Ruthlessly

stood in front of the small purple sapling wrapped in chaotic qi, and said as if in a dream.

"If we really want to create a world, then we are not the supreme gods of this world, this is really a challenging proposition. Wang Feng's eyes deepened.

"Boss, you said that we are going to be sanctified and become ancestors! I like..."Jianlai's excited voice also sounded in the ears of the two of them at the right time.

"Where is it so simple, it's just one more opportunity.

Even if the current evolution of Hongmeng Purple Qi is the World Tree, it is just a seedling, but how can it support the framework of a world at this time.

The World Tree is not a small flower or grass, and it cannot grow fast. Ruthlessly looked in the direction where the sword came from and poured a basin of cold water.

"Look, it's sprouting. But it was the sword that had been staring at the front of him that made such a sound.

"This ...... This, this is a naked slap in my face, you are a tree of the world, not a flower and grass, growing so fast, are you still a little reserved?"

Wang Feng looked ahead, and he looked like he had seen a ghost.