Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

"You can put the bones in. The barrier above will be broken in half an hour, so there is no need to worry." Yuan Zhi said to Feng Qingran.

He kept the barrier above to trap the dragon's breath inside and prevent them from invading Feng Qingran's soul.

The Dragon King was too powerful after all during his lifetime.

The power on its complete skeleton was not something Feng Qingran could bear.

So even without the Dark Seal, Feng Qingran still couldn't take the bones in with just the strength of the True Immortal.

After Yuan Zhi finished speaking, he glanced at Feng Qingran meaningfully, then sat cross-legged and recuperated.

Feng Qingran didn't have time to say her thanks.

Naturally, he didn't see Yuan Zhi's Adam's apple rolling as he forcefully swallowed the blood in his mouth.

Yuan Zhi was extremely weak at the moment. If Feng Qingran hurt him, he would not be able to save his current body.

However, Feng Qingran could feel that Yuan Zhi was now more fragile than paper.

She clenched her hands into fists, her eyes darkened slightly, and she stared at Yuan Zhi for a moment before choosing to raise her hand to put the dragon body into the space first.

Find what the Dragon King had before his death.

Now the Dragon King can rest assured to cultivate his soul and then be resurrected.

Feng Qingran's soul in the space approached the Hongmeng tree.

The Hongmeng tree immediately rolled up all its leaves, and the tree exuded an aura of resentment.

Hongmeng Tree: When you have nothing to do, you don’t care about me, no matter what, but when you have something to do, you can come and pick my leaves with peace of mind!

Feng Qingran: If you treat me in my territory, eat my food, use my food, drink my food, and enjoy the shelter of the space, if this means being indifferent, how about I give you another place to stay?

Yuan Bao shook his crystal blue wings and watched the show.

The Hongmeng tree felt guilty: Then you can't keep plucking my leaves. Do you know what my leaves mean? I was born in the beginning of Hongmeng, and all the innate ways are controlled by me! I grew up...

Hongmengshu's thought transmission paused, as if he realized that he had conveyed something that he shouldn't have conveyed.

Feng Qingran: What will it be like when you grow up?

Since the last time Hongmengshu wanted to draw, she found that it was not that simple.

Feng Ci originally said: The Hongmeng tree represents the three thousand worlds. Only when the old three thousand worlds are about to be destroyed will new saplings appear.

Therefore, if you raise the Hongmeng tree well and let it recognize its master, it will be equivalent to controlling three thousand worlds in the future.

Only now did Feng Qingran realize that this three thousand must not be more than three thousand.

It is also possible that this Three Thousand Worlds refers to more than just the small world in the lower realm.

In her memory, she heard the most about the ancient times, and she heard very little about the eras before the ancient times.

She only heard about chaos and prehistoric times occasionally.

But she was able to discover that any existence that contained words like chaos and prehistoric times were very powerful and rare.

This is true for both Chaos and Prehistoric times, so the status of the Hongmeng Tree is even less so.

As for the beginning of Hongmeng mentioned by Hongmeng Shu, it should also be an era of cultivating immortals.

After Feng Qingran asked, there was no response from the Hongmeng tree, and only a few leaves fell next to her soul.

The Hongmeng tree behaves like a quail, extremely well-behaved.

Feng Qingran knew that there was nothing he could say, so he didn't say much and sent a few Hongmeng leaves to the dragon's body to repair the black spots before.

The leaves fell and the dragon skeleton recovered instantly.

Feng Qingran planned a separate space for the Dragon Skeleton to prevent others from interfering with the Dragon King's cultivation.

She took out the soul-nourishing jade, but did not release the Dragon Emperor's dragon soul without authorization. She was not sure whether the Dragon Emperor could withstand the pressure of the dragon's body at this moment.

"Senior Dragon King, you can concentrate on cultivating here. No one will disturb you. When I become stronger in the future, I will help you reshape your dragon body." After Feng Qingran finished speaking, he quietly exited.

She went to check on Feng Ci, Xiao Mushroom and Jiu Nether Butterfly.

Since she practiced the correct ancient skills, Feng Ci's power has increased a lot, and it seems that it will come out soon.

The Nine Nether Butterfly has transformed into a cocoon, and is in a similar state to Feng Ci at the moment.

"Little Master!" Little Mushroom noticed Feng Qingran's soul and ran towards Feng Qingran happily, but stopped midway.

"What's wrong?" Feng Qingran looked at the little mushroom and asked.

"Little master, I promised Xiao Qingcai that I would cultivate a chaotic psychic body, and then become an ancestor spirit as powerful as the gourd vine! But there are many techniques in my inheritance that I can't understand..." Xiao Mushroom said frustrated.

Anyone who cultivates plants and becomes a spiritual body will receive a unique inheritance.

The classification of plants is slightly different from that of the orcs.

The ancestral spirit is currently the highest realm in the plant system.

Feng Qingran really couldn't guide a plant to practice. She asked Feng Zhichu for his opinion. After getting the response, she said to Xiao Mushroom: "Don't be anxious. I'll let Chuchu come in and exchange ideas with you."

"Really!?" Little Mushroom's voice was full of surprise.

Feng Zhichu came to Xiao Mushroom. This would be his future younger brother. The stronger he was, the more face he would have!

Feng Qingran left here at the right time, but Zhu Zhao was still unable to get in due to her strength.

Fortunately, Void Gu was also trapped there.

Feng Qingran Yuanshen walked around the entire void space before leaving.

When Feng Qingran opened his eyes, Yuan Zhi was still recovering from his injuries, his lips were still pale, and his aura was slightly disordered.

When the Nine-Headed Guiying and the Eight-Heroned Heron saw Feng Qingran, they looked over and continued digging.

Feng Qingran looked towards the underground river, and a wisp of strange fire fell on the surface of the underground river.

The strange fire was extinguished instantly.

Feng Qingran's eyes were dim. She only saw the skeleton before and didn't pay attention to it. Now after careful inspection, she discovered that the river water was silver.

Silver, can it extinguish strange fires?

Even weak water can't extinguish her strange fire, which means that this water not only reaches Yin and causes cold, but its level is much higher than that of weak water.

Feng Qingran teleported several miles along the underground river and reached the end of the river.

Nothing out of the ordinary.

Feng Qingran ducked to the head of the dark river again. The water flowed in from another place.

"Nine-Headed Weiying, was the water in this underground river prepared by a mysterious person?" Feng Qingran asked through a message.

The nine-headed baby received the message and immediately responded, "Master Feng, this water is naturally formed. I originally felt that this water was very comfortable and suitable for my cultivation, so I chose this place as my site."

"The river was dry before, but then the mysterious man put the dragon carcass in. I simply introduced the water and soaked the dragon carcasses."

"There is Yin Qi in the water, and it seems that Yin Qi can seep out from the seal. After I discovered this, I thought that if the water was soaked with dragon bones, maybe it could bring out some dragon breath..."

The voice of the Nine-Headed Creepy Baby became smaller and smaller. If it made this choice at the beginning, if it were not careful, the dragon skeleton might be destroyed.

But how could it have thought so much at that time?

It only wants to improve its strength.

"Where is the source of this water?" Feng Qingran asked via voice message.

She didn't want to ask about the past actions of the Nine-Headed Weiying.

"Master Feng, I searched the entire Abyss Tomb and couldn't find the source of the water. This water appears every once in a while..."