Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

If it were not clear that Feng Qingran was only over 20,000 years old.

It even had to wonder whether Feng Qingran had been staring at it since it appeared.

The sense of greed is getting more and more panicky.

Its plan exposed!

No.

It has not yet found the origin of Hongmeng and cannot be destroyed here.

Hongmeng Origin?

Greedy Consciousness quickly realized one thing, "It is impossible for you to sense the origin of Hongmeng. The Law Control Order you hold can actually sense the origin of Hongmeng."

"But it cannot exude the Hongmeng aura."

"So during the time you stayed in the void, did you really get the origin of Hongmeng?!"

Greedy Consciousness asked at the end, obviously getting emotional.

Feng Qingran smiled softly and said, "Guess, you can design the entire universe anyway. Can't you guess this?"

The cotton clouds transformed by greedy consciousness became ferocious and twisted.

Wanting to break free from Zhuzhao's control.

"You must have obtained the origin of Hongmeng, right? That's mine, give it to me!" the greed consciousness roared.

Feng Qingran did not respond to the greedy consciousness, "Jiuxuan, Zhuzhao, deal with it."

"it is good."

Jiuxuan and Zhuzhao responded at the same time.

Then each bit one side and tore it in half.

Each digested it.

"Sister Feng, if the consciousness of Dao has disappeared, will something go wrong in this universe?" Feng Jingyue asked.

What worries her is not the disappearance of the universe.

I'm just worried about the impact this place will have on Feng Qingran.

"No, there will be a new avenue to replace it." Feng Qingran tapped her fingertips on the painting.

The picture shines brightly.

The next moment, a new consciousness appeared in Feng Qingran's palm.

"The eye that covers the sky." Feng Jingyue said.

Feng Qingran said: "Yes, since it can replace the way of heaven, it can naturally grow into the way of heaven."

Feng Jingyue looked curiously at the round little breast dumpling in Feng Qingran's palm.

Feng Qingran blended nine Hongmeng leaves into it, fed it a few mushrooms with the power of chaos, and also fed it several flowers of various colors.

Feng Qingran raised his hand, took off the Red Immortal on his head, and said with a smile: "Red Immortal, it's your turn."

Hongxian said in surprise: "Hey, Ranran, how do you know I can make it awaken its consciousness?"

This is a secret that even the Master doesn’t know.

Any consciousness that is close to it will grow more rapidly in spiritual consciousness.

It can also awaken spiritual consciousness for things without spiritual consciousness.

"Guess." Feng Qingran did not answer directly.

The red fairy changed from red to seven colors, with a layer of faint brilliance.

After a moment, the small breast dumpling in Feng Qingran's palm moved slightly.

The red fairy turned red again and flew back to Feng Qingran's head.

It has become a little smaller. If you don't look carefully, you would think it is just a simple headdress.

Feng Qingran didn't waste any time and put the dumplings that looked like small buns into the painting.

Then he looked towards the Eight Desolations Returning Origin Formation.

The shiny little bun entered the formation and flew directly towards the old man.

The old man was tortured by the dark consciousness to the point of going crazy.

When the little bun approached him, he failed to react immediately.

Then, he felt his power continuously overflowing and flowing towards Xiao Baozi.

Feng Qingran had a panoramic view of this scene.

She drew a line in the painting to connect the two universes.

The distance between the universe of death and the universe of killing is getting smaller and smaller.

After doing all this, Feng Qingran's face turned pale to the naked eye.

"Sister Feng, will you be in danger if you do this?" Feng Jingyue asked worriedly.

No one has ever tried to merge the two universes.

Two universes, one world tree.

A little careless.

Both universes will be destroyed.

"I'm fine, it just requires a lot of energy." Feng Qingran said.

She dared to do this, and she had to thank the killing tree.

It gave her control of half of the World Tree.

At this moment she has the power to control the killing universe.

The dead cosmic world tree will never regenerate.

She still has the source core of the universe in her hand. As long as she creates another avenue consciousness, this place will be stable.

"Sister Feng, have you already obtained the source core of the universe?" Feng Jingyue asked.

Zhu Zhao stopped and looked at Feng Qingran.

When did Phoenix Master get the source core of the universe?

It has obviously been following Phoenix Master!

"Yes." Feng Qingran nodded slightly.

Sometimes good and bad luck overlap.

She first entered here and picked up a fragment of rubble, which happened to contain the core of the universe.

She was able to discover the source core of the universe thanks to the memories of those powerful people in the Dao King Realm.

Xuanmen seems to have been looking for the source of the universe.

After she learned about the existence of the cosmic source core, she strangely noticed something different about the fragment of stone.

Finally she took out something that looked like crystal.

It exudes a strong original scent.

I can't tell what the origins are, I just know that they should have them.

This is the world created by the ancestors, and they left this thing behind. There must be deep meaning in what they did.

So she can't let this place be destroyed.

At this moment, Little Baozi emerged from the painting.

It has grown a lot now and has gained a lot of weight.

"Lord, please give me a name." Little Baozi's voice was soft and waxy, like a newborn child.

Feng Qingran left a green mark on the little bun, like two buds.

"You are the new consciousness of the Great Dao, which has replaced the death of the past and can bring vitality and hope to this universe. How about Nirvana? It means that you will always have a chance to be reborn."

Little Baozi seemed very happy when he heard Feng Qingran's words, and said with confidence: "Nirvana and rebirth, I like it, and I will protect the universe well in the future!"

Feng Qingran patted the little bun and said, "The task of protecting this place is left to you, so work hard."

"Lord, what should I do in the future?" Little Baozi asked.

"First get rid of those dark consciousnesses, and then let every world have the way of heaven." As Feng Qingran spoke, he took out a few more Hongmeng leaves in his hand.

The little bun is not strong enough, so it needs to be replenished.

To create a new way of heaven is a big project.

The little bun happily swallowed the leaves, "I'll go now."

The little bun got into the painting again and entered the Eight Desolations Returning Origin Formation.

"Ranran, aren't you afraid that it will be contaminated by darkness?" Hongxian asked through a message.

Allowing the nascent avenue consciousness to swallow up the darkness will easily lead to it being corroded by darkness.

"I just want it to be eroded by darkness. Only in this way can it face the erosion of darkness alone." Feng Qingran replied.

In the past, the Dao consciousness never dared to touch the darkness.

When they are strong, there is nothing to worry about.

But they can't always be strong.

If something goes wrong in the universe, they will be weakened.

At this time, they are extremely vulnerable to darkness corroding them.

If you want the existence of a better Dao consciousness, you need to expose them to darkness.

The road inherently allows light and darkness to coexist.

Then as a Dao consciousness body, it should also be able to accommodate darkness and light.