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The demon was still unconscious, but Sha Sheng was completely dumbfounded. In the blink of an eye, all of the terrifying blood corpses were sucked into his big brother's stomach, and a powerful force exploded from Qin Feng's body.

Qin Feng first felt that his entire arm wouldn't be able to feel it anymore, then his left arm, then his two legs. His speed was extremely quick, and Qin Feng couldn't just sit there and wait for death. If this continued, then even if his heart meridian was broken, he would become a cripple if he didn't die.

The only thing Qin Feng could move was the red rope. Qin Feng had thought of some of the origins of this red rope, and probably bought it with a few hundred spirit stones from the peddlers during his trip to the Meizu city. At that time, he only felt a strange connection with himself, so he didn't think too much into it. Now, however, he miraculously didn't know if he had saved his life or harmed himself.

Then, Jindan held the red rope in its left hand as if it was thinking about something. The red rope seemed to have a mind of its own as it drilled into Qin Feng's brain, but Qin Feng paid no attention to it; the red rope stopped at Qin Feng's right eye and turned blood-red. Jindan thought about flying out of the ocean of air, and when it looked at the blood that was rampaging wildly, Qin Feng's aura soared to the limit as if he were looking down at the world.

Now, Qin Feng's consciousness floated to another era.

Chaos, a legend, and a prison. Qin Feng slowly woke up in this state of chaos. The air around him was mottled, and even though Qin Feng knew everything, he could only see through one or two levels. Qin Feng frowned habitually, but everything became dark, and his body seemed to have endless power.

This world didn't count off from the stage, but it felt like Qin Feng's body was too big. Tens of thousands of voices suddenly rang out in Qin Feng's ears, and in an instant, Qin Feng stood there like a statue for a long time. It was the sound of weeping, the sound of thousands of new students crying. A teardrop flowed down from the corner of Qin Feng's eye. Lying down in that dark arm. Lying down.

This time, Qin Feng dreamed a lot, but it was strange. There wasn't anything about humans in his dreams. Most of it was natural, whether it was fish, seagulls, mountains, rivers, or trees. There was a dream or even a cloud.

A dream that flourishes for thousands of times and wakes up the world in a single dream.

Qin Feng didn't have the strength to deal with such a fate. An ordinary Mountain Splitter Axe was held in his right hand, and as Qin Feng looked at it, he smiled bitterly. He rubbed his nose with his left hand, then fiercely bent forward and chopped down with his left leg. In this short moment, Qin Feng understood a lot. With this cut, the surface of the blade split the air. Looking carefully, a wave of Qi rushed forward without any obstruction, directly flying into the darkness.

BOOM! "Rumble ?" The entire chaos seemed to have been split open by Qin Feng.

At this time, within Qin Feng's body, another shocking change happened. Qin Feng's Jindan, which was in the midst of slashing forward, instantly stopped the formless energy. The blood that was close to his heart meridian stopped and didn't dare to move at all!

"Gather!" Qin Feng roared in the chaos. The light ones rose into the air, and the void appeared as the sky! The heavy ones sank down, and the ground became solid! The heavens and earth were filled with a refreshing feeling. Qin Feng stood in the middle, his eyes filled with disbelief. Is this Pangu creating Heaven and Earth? " Qin Feng seemed to be talking to himself, but he also seemed to be asking someone else.

"Child, you are very smart. Welcome to this world that I have created." A deep voice, filled with an indescribable nobility and warmth.

"You ? you are Pangu?" Qin Feng found it hard to accept. Even if he guessed at something, he still wouldn't be able to believe his own senses.

"Yes, my child. Does your father not know you? Now, my blood flows in your body. " The voice said softly, and there was a trace of kindness and love in it.

"My father?" Qin Feng didn't laugh at him for being crazy, nor did he speak. He simply asked himself a question, then closed his eyes and stood there quietly. He felt the blood flow and let out a cheerful rustling sound, then smiled and said: "That's right, my blood is indeed in your body."

The voice was silent.

"What was my previous life?" Qin Feng seemed to be talking about something very ordinary.

"Bird, eat the worms. You will go out at night and die in the night. "Dust," the voice said.

"What about in my previous life?" Qin Feng frowned, as if something was bothering him.

Buggy, you want to hide from birds, eat leaves all day long, and get eaten by birds." The voice seemed to be thinking too, and suddenly laughed out loud, "I will tell you anything you want to ask, because you are my child. In the next life, you are just a leaf, afraid of being eaten by bugs, so you will look for nutrition from the roots and be eaten by bugs. You are the soil, and the roots of the tree absorb the nutrients from the soil. You are the soil, and the roots of the tree absorb the heat from the corpse, and after the root absorbs the heat from the corpse, you become a dead soil. And you are a bird, and finally, you become dust.

"I understand." Qin Feng smiled and bowed towards the air.

"Alright, you should leave now. I originally thought that you were simply awakening, but this brat actually comprehended so much!" The voice laughed. "As expected of my child!"

He snapped back to a thousand different thoughts, and instantly, Qin Feng became clear-headed.

A sliver of blood-red crawled into his eyes. His entire body's blood had already turned a deep purple. The Concept grass at Qin Feng's Jindan expanded like a small tree. Emerald green.

Qin Feng had no choice but to wake up. "If my book is awakened, so is our hero!