Chapter 1882： Chaos soil

Chapter 1882: Chaos Earth

"Grandpa Xuanyuan, in the ancient times, didn't the nihilistic **** obtain the colorful **** mud, only to cast the Nuo stone." Thinking of the last details of the human race, Feng Hao asked with anticipation,

"The **** of nothingness has indeed gained it."

The old man nodded and said, "It may have been left behind after the ancient goddess of Nuwa created the human race, but it was just a chance that the **** of nothingness met him."

"So it turns out ..."

Feng Hao's face was full of loneliness, and the whole person was a bit listless,

"You want colorful mud." Seeing him like this, the old man's eyes flashed with doubt and asked,

"Ugh……"

Feng Hao couldn't help sighing, thinking of Huang Shuiyue, a woman willing to give her life for a while, his heart was cramped, paused, and depressed the emotions in his heart, he was extremely firm, I want to reshape the body for two people. "

"Reshape the body."

The old man couldn't help but look at him in surprise,

Reshaping the body is not a simple matter. Even in ancient books, there are few examples of reshaping the body. Successful cases can be counted with one hand.

"So, I need colorful clay." Feng Hao said seriously,

"Oh."

There was a hint of thought in the old man's eyes, and then he said, "In fact, rebuilding the body does not necessarily require colorful clay."

"Um." Feng Hao looked at him in doubt,

"The colorful mud is the fetish used by the son-in-law to create the human race, so it stands to reason that the human race now contains certain characteristics of the colorful mud."

The old man said slowly, "However, if it is only to reshape the body without other requirements, naturally it is not limited to using colorful clay."

"Oh."

After hearing the words of the old man, a flash of light flashed in Feng Hao's eyes,

What are the characteristics of colorful mud, no one can determine so far, because the human race does not shine, nor does it have any special talents, except ... the potential,

Although there have been many examples of potential outbreaks in Terran, this ability is not controlled by people. Moreover, it is necessary to activate the outbreak in life and death. Even the people who survived the outbreak cannot be found throughout their lives. Feeling at the time,

Therefore, potential is also considered a chicken rib,

However, it is undeniable that the potential is indeed a very bad ability. If you can control it, you will be able to compete with it in this world,

"Grandpa Xuanyuan, how can I make a physical body?" Feng Hao suppressed the excitement in his heart and couldn't help asking.

"This……"

The old man hesitated a little, and finally looked at his eager gaze, and said, "In fact, the so-called body is the same as casting a container that can carry the soul. Therefore, there is one thing, casting the body The best material ... Chaos. "

"Chaos." Feng Hao's eyes were confused,

"Yes."

The old man nodded. "Chaos is a land derived from chaos. It is all-encompassing and accommodates the soul. There is no problem naturally."

"Grandpa Xuanyuan, where is the chaotic soil," Feng Hao hurriedly asked, even breathing could not help but become a little rushed,

"The first land between heaven and earth."

The old man's voice became a bit illusory. After seeing Feng Hao still confused, he said slowly, "A land of gods."

"A land of gods," Feng Hao was shocked, a little stunned, unbelievable,

"Ok."

The old man nodded earnestly, "The land of gods is the first piece of land between heaven and earth. It is derived from chaos and contains wisdom ..."

With the explanation of the old man, Feng Hao's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he could not wait to fly directly into the land of Shen Yan, dig the land, and resurrect Huangshuiyue and burn the old.

Just looking at it, the old man knew what he was thinking, but he could understand his feelings,

"The land of God's Prophecy is not simple. All the people in the heavens and the earth can enter into it. They have deep blessings and can get unlimited benefits ..."

The expression of the old man's face slowly changed a bit, Zhuang Su, "However, everyone can only enter once, and it is difficult to obtain the chaos soil."

"difficult."

Hearing this, Feng Hao woke up from the excited emotion, looking at the old man in amazement,

"Every inch of land in the land of gods has its own wisdom ..."

The old man didn't know that Feng Hao had already entered the land of gods, so he explained, "So if you don't get approval, even if you are powerful, you can't take anything away."

"I agree."

Feng Hao's brow frowned,

He still agrees with what the old man said. For example, the grass and trees in it have his own wisdom, and he knows it well.

In short, being in the land of gods gives him a very strange feeling, like thousands of eyes staring at himself ...

Moreover, now that I want to come, the so-called Shennong Xiancao is estimated to be an ordinary plant in the land of Shenyan. Only at that time, the **** of nothingness got the approval of Shennong Xiancao and then took it out, and then cast it into heaven and earth. The first Pharmacopoeia ... the Divine Pesticide Codex,

It can be seen that in the land of the gods, it is really a grass, a tree, a cent of the land, which are all peerless feats. Anything is of great use.

As for a person who can only enter the land of God's enlightenment once, this makes Feng Hao's heart full of anxiety,

Too many people in this world are special. The supreme people in ancient times are unique, but there is no way to enter them for the second time.

Why can you re-enter yourself,

Moreover, even if you enter it, you can't remove all the grass and trees. It seems that you can't control it.

"Ok."

The old man nodded shallowly, stroked the white beard on his chin, and said, "So, everything depends on the chance. When the chance comes, you can get it, you can't get it, you can't force it."

Feng Hao listened in silence and fell into silence. For a long time, he was awakened and continued to ask, "Grandpa Xuanyuan, can he reshape the body if he gets the chaotic soil?"

"The human body is like the world. Rebuilding a physical body is equivalent to creating a world. Although it may not be as exaggerated as creating a world, it is undeniable that it is impossible to do without understanding the realm of God ..."

The old man said with a heavy tone,

This statement is undoubtedly saying that no one in this world has the ability to reshape the body, even if it is chaotic soil,