During the whole process, Chen Feng didn't move.
He was standing there, watching this scene quietly.
This is an extrely simple scene. In the outside world, there are countless creatures happening every mont and every second.
Even, it won't attract anyone's attention.
But at this ti, when Chen Feng watched, there was endless waves in his heart.
Because of the appearance of this little creature, he needs to eat.
Therefore, the water flow suddenly accelerated.
Therefore, there will be wind.
Therefore, the wind will sweep the broken grass and seeds here.
Therefore, we can feed this little creature!
An inexplicable heart palpitations suddenly surged in Chen Feng's heart, a heart pounding, and even a layer of goose bumps on his body.
He hadn't been excited for a long ti. At this mont, Chen Fengfeng was moved and surprised.
"This is the embryonic form of a world that is about to erge!"
"This ans that my soul-man space, this small world, has learned how to adjust itself and how to make this world lively."
"Great, great!"
In Chen Feng's gaze, there were many colors, and he trembled: "Now, it's just a little guy, and when I break through, there will be more animals in it."
"There will be those real monsters, and even intelligent creatures like human beings."
"At that ti, what kind of existence am I?"
There were endless waves in Chen Feng's heart. He raised his head and looked at the sky. In a dreamlike tone, he slowly uttered five words: "The Creator!"
Chen Feng turned around here again, with a smile on his mouth.
The movent of breaking into the sixth-rank soul sect this ti was greater than any previous breakthrough.
And his harvest is much greater than any previous harvest.
The soul servants that can be summoned have changed from one to two.
In addition, animals also appeared, which gave Chen Feng's soul-man space a qualitative improvent.
And Chen Feng was leaving the next mont.
When he returned to the real world, back to the secret realm, he suddenly shocked.
Chen Feng felt endless spiritual power pouring down above his head, directly into his mind.
In fact, this is not an illusion. At this ti, on top of Chen Feng's head, it was like a waterfall appeared.
Those spiritual powers are pure and condensed to the extre, and they are even about to appear physical.
I saw patches of stars sprinkle into Chen Feng's mind, pouring into Chen Feng's body.
Chen Feng sat cross-legged, feeling like a basin of extrely cold spring pouring his head.
It's just that it's not water that poured down, but ntal power.
This feeling of crazy enhancent of ntal power made Chen Feng feel refreshed to the extre.
Suddenly, Chen Feng's whole body was shocked, and in his mind, countless shackles were suddenly swept away by the ntal power.
He moved inexplicably.
Therefore, Chen Feng imdiately smiled and stood up.
That ntal power is still constantly tilting.
Chen Feng is already forming mysterious seals with his hands, as if he is cultivating sothing.
What he was cultivating at this ti was the Royal Blade True Spirit Art.
It turned out that at the mont just now, the spirit power poured down, and the breakthrough of the soul-man space made Chen Feng's comprehension of the Royal Blade True Spirit Art suddenly improved!
In Chen Feng's hands one after another new seals continued to be ford.
These seals were all Chen Feng had never done before, and they were all brand-new seals of Yudao Zhenling Jue, a brand new realm.
Putting the previous words, it may take Chen Feng a day or two to comprehend a new seal and a new realm, but now he is breaking through very quickly.
One after another brand-new seals kept coming out.
There is no jerky, but very skillful.
The reason for this was all due to the spiritual power that was constantly instilled above Chen Feng's head.
Under the indoctrination of the seemingly endless general spiritual power, Chen Feng's comprehension was like a broken bamboo.
When practicing the Royal Blade True Spirit Art, all the shackles, obstacles, and bottlenecks in my mind were all passed through.
This feeling is extrely comfortable.
Chen Feng couldn't help but almost yelled.
However, he suppressed it forcibly.
Only in this way, Chen Feng has to vent even more.
Therefore, he vented all his emotions on the cultivation of this Royal Blade True Spirit Art.
Finally, with a loud bang, the last trace of ntal energy above Chen Feng's head was poured into his body.
Chen Feng felt like a door opened in his mind.
What followed was not pain, but endless insights.
The next mont, Chen Feng shouted, venting all the emotions that had been accumulated for a long ti.
His hands are at extrely fast speed, like a butterfly wearing flowers, making one after another.
In an instant, Chen Feng hit three hundred and sixty-five seals.
Three hundred and sixty-five seals are all the seals of Yudao Zhenling Jue!
Chen Feng printed three hundred and sixty-five, from the first and simplest seal to the last, the most difficult seal, all of which were printed instantly.
The feeling of being extrely comfortable and unblocked to the end made Chen Feng laugh.
"My Royal Blade True Spirit Art has already reached ten percent!"
His arms were raised, and the next mont, with a thud, countless water droplets surged up on the big lake.
Each of these water droplets is of a different size.
The largest, one hundred ters high, has a radius of tens of ters.
The small ones are only the size of one person, densely packed, and hundreds of water droplets gather in this area.
Chen Feng deliberately made them all like this, with different sizes and shapes, which makes it more difficult to control.
In this way, Chen Feng can also test how strong his control is.
In the next mont, an incomparably powerful sword power poured out from between Chen Feng's hands.
The power of these knives instantly covered hundreds of drops of water near Chen Feng.
Then, under the instigation of the power of the knife, these water droplets flew up one after another, and then combined into a huge knife-shaped water droplet with a length of 200 ters and a width of more than 20 ters!
The next mont, Chen Feng made a gesture of holding a knife with both hands forward.
Then, the giant knife in the air followed Chen Feng's movents and also assud a corresponding posture.
Then, Chen Feng grabbed the imaginary knife and chopped forward gently.
It's really very slight, about less than half an inch forward.
For such a behemoth, moving half an inch forward is no different from not moving forward.
It's much harder than going tens of ters or hundreds of ters.
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