The Qi of creation is the root of the warrior's rush into the realm of creation.

Only by absorbing the Qi of creation and carrying out an all-round transformation of the martial arts can we enter the realm of creation.

Nalan's long life requires a sufficient amount of natural Qi to repair his broken body.

Because Cheng Feng's blood force alone is not enough to repair Nalan's long-lived residual body.

At most, it's just warming up and accumulating a lot of energy.

When a large amount of natural Qi is poured in, there is a certain hope that Nalan's long-lived residual body can be repaired.

At that time, Nalan will not need Cheng Feng for his long life, and will naturally leave Cheng Feng's blood acupoints.

But in that case, Cheng Feng may not be able to rush into the realm of creation.

"Absorb the Qi of creation?"

Cheng Feng nodded: "Uncle Nalan, you said this before, and I promised you."

"It's a big deal. The Qi of creation I got from my first impact on the realm of creation will repair your flesh."

"Next time, I'll step into the realm of creation!"

Cheng Feng was going to die with hatred a few years ago.

It was Nalan's longevity that gave him a hand, giving him hope to make up for his regret and hit the peak of martial arts.

Therefore, Cheng Feng is willing to give up an opportunity to impact the environment and repay Nalan's longevity.

"Cheng Feng, I'm glad to have you."

Nalan Changsheng smiled: "don't worry, I Nalan Changsheng is not a selfish person."

"If I use your things today, I will return them to you ten times in the future!"

After a deep talk with Nalan Changsheng, the burden on Cheng Feng's heart was reduced a lot.

Although I don't know how credible Nalan's words of longevity are.

But at least, the other party showed no harm to Cheng Feng!

Next, they talked for a moment and mentioned the future development, the strength of the realm of creation, the cultivation of Jiujie undead body and so on.

Let Cheng Feng have a deeper understanding of the threat of foreign environmental giants.

Finally, Nalan Changsheng takes Cheng Feng along the river of life.

"Cheng Feng, as I said before, you have two kinds of super blood."

"One of them is the blood of the sky, which is evolving a new world."

"But the world is just an empty shell and has no vitality."

"At this time, the whole world is full of vitality. The singing of flowers and birds is the credit of your other super blood."

Nalan Changsheng said, "I haven't seen through your other super blood so far."

"But one thing is certain, that is related to life."

"Its power evolves a river of life, galloping in the world derived from the blood of the sky."

"Let the originally dead world give birth to life, but also let my residual body be nourished and preserved vitality."

Just then, Cheng Feng and others came to a big lake.

This great lake is formed by the accumulation of the river of life. I don't know where the boundary is.

Because there is a fog over the great lake and there is no end to it.

But in short, the Great Lakes are big.

In the middle of the great lake, there is a huge body.

The body was so big that it sank in the great lake like a huge human mountain.

Although it is broken and lacks a lot of parts, it still gives people a super depressing feeling.

Moreover, it was Nalan's long life that could suppress the smell of the residual body.

Otherwise, Cheng Feng may be directly crushed by that breath!

"Uncle Naran, is this your body?"

Looking at the corpse, Cheng Feng was greatly impacted.

"Yes."

Nalan Changsheng nodded: "I was also standing at the peak of the realm of creation, and I was about to take the last step."

"But at the critical moment, he was sniped by his enemy and died of regret!"

"I hope that in my lifetime, I can return to the peak and find the enemy for revenge!"

"Uncle Nalan, you can."

After seeing the corpse of Nalan Changsheng, Cheng Feng believed a lot in Nalan Changsheng's words.

Then without further delay, he said hello to Nalan Changsheng and left the blood hole.

Because the sword devil and Cheng Feng fell into the black sun storm together, Cheng Feng became the first weight of the nine robbers. He was not afraid of the black sun storm, but the sword devil couldn't.

Cheng Feng must open the black sun storm map as soon as possible so that the sword devil will not be consumed by the black sun storm.

……

"The lives of Cheng Feng and others are really hard enough!"

Qiankuolin, the abbot of Qianming temple, looked at the black sun storm map, and his face was a little gloomy: "the seven forms of black sun storm are about to be reincarnated, but neither of them is dead!"

On the black sun storm map, there was only one round of black sun and black wind.

But now there are two black spots on the picture.

These two black spots are just Cheng Feng.

When Cheng Feng and he die, the two black spots will fade and disappear from the picture.

But up to now, those two black spots still exist.

"Hum, how long can you endure?"

Leng hum, the abbot of Qianming Temple: "my black sun storm map even killed the semi holy capital of consummation level. Only two young people can survive two rounds of black sun storm at most, and they will be destroyed!"

Thinking about this, the abbot of Qianming Temple smiled again on his gloomy face.

Sit cross legged and wait for Cheng Feng to die.

However, those two black spots are immortal.

Even one of the black spots suddenly became bigger.

Like an ant with wings, it wants to fly out of that picture!

"Hmm? What's going on?"

Seeing this scene, the abbot of Qianming temple was surprised: "the smelly boy Cheng Feng wants to break away from the invasion of the black sun storm?"

The abbot of Qianming Temple saw this for the first time.

Because the Black Sun disaster map is not general, the Black Sun disaster derived from it is almost the same as the real black sun disaster.

Caught in the storm, let alone Cheng Feng.

Even the perfect semi saint can't get out of trouble!

But at the moment, there was an incomprehensible scene.

"Little beast, you can't come out alive!"

The waves in his heart churned, but the abbot of Qianming temple was not idle.

Raised his right hand and pressed it against the black sun storm map.

At that moment, in the black sun storm picture, a giant palm appeared from the sky.

It almost covered the whole sky and photographed Cheng Feng who was flying away from the black sun storm.

"Damn bastards, can't you bear it at last?"

Seeing this, Cheng Feng was not surprised but happy.

Because the black sun storm map is a closed space, which can only be further developed.

Cheng Feng has just used several means and can't leave.

Finally, I only thought of one possibility, that is to let outsiders enter the world of "painting" and take them out.

To do this, we must first attract outsiders.

So Cheng Feng used a trick and pretended to find the secret to leave. He was going to fly away from the black sun storm.

When the abbot of Qianming Temple saw it, he couldn't sit still and used means to bomb Cheng Feng!

"You forced me into a desperate situation and 'helped' me become the first weight of the nine deadly bodies."

Looking at the big hand, Cheng Feng whispered: "this time, let you feel the power of Jiujie undead body!"