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Among them, a handsome young man stood in it, his brows furrowed slightly, and his whole body exuded a clear breath, enveloping the space around him.

Chen Ming looked at the piece of blood-red flesh in front of him, at this time, the piece of flesh was still squirming, but the wave of consciousness in it had completely disappeared.

But Chen Ming knew in his heart that although he successfully erased the consciousness of the other party this time, his root was still there.

This piece of flesh, blood-red, looked like new, but it squirmed silently, and an immortal artistic conception emanated from it.

"It's just a faint point, but it's not something I can purify now. He looked at the scene in front of him, and his eyes were a little complicated.

In the piece of meat, a force is brewing, and in Chen Ming's induction, a faint consciousness is being nurtured and growing.

It's slow, but it's clearly felt, and in a few decades, it will coalesce.

He reached out and sensed the world around him.

Around, a depraved and dilapidated aura came from all sides, accompanied by a suffocating profundity. And around him, a force of the world permeated and boiled.

Sensing the boiling power of the world around him, as well as the endless source power of nature, in his body, a broken godhead shook slightly, as if reminding of something.

Suddenly, a trace of realization flashed in Chen Ming's eyes, and then, he stood on the earth, quietly communicating with the source power from the world.

Then, as he prayed to the world, the scene changed.

I saw that in this place, a magnificent consciousness in the dark was alarmed, and suddenly came, enveloping this place with an incomparably rich natural source power. Its power even purified the place for a short time, expelling the abyssal aura around it.

This is the repressed force of the world. The world consciousness is conceived from the source of the source power of one world, and although it controls the operation of one world, it can only exert influence on the world through the sea of source power, and imperceptibly affect the world.

In normal times, because there is no definite physical body and wisdom, even if the crisis is instinctively sensed in the dark, it cannot come in person and is firmly bound.

And at this moment, with Chen Ming as the medium, suddenly, the world consciousness seized the opportunity, and countless source forces came directly to solve this hidden danger.

"But that's not enough. Chen Ming looked at the piece of meat on the ground and thought.

I saw that the piece of flesh was oppressed by the rich source power around it, but it was still breathing, and the little demonic aura with immortal meaning supported it, but the beating speed was oppressed and became extremely slow.

This is because the surrounding source forces are too loose, and there is no strong enough life force to use these forces as a medium, so that they can only instinctively gather around it and suppress it in the form of instinct.

Chen Ming looked at the source power around him that seemed to be eager to try, and sensed the eagerness of the natural godhead in his body. Without hesitation, he took a deep breath, and then a broken and illusory godhead in his body suddenly vibrated and emitted a brilliant divine light.

So, with this divine light, Chen Ming swore to the sky.

"In the name of Artis, the god of nature, this place should be purified. ”

As soon as the voice fell, the world changed.

Time seemed to slow down a lot in an instant, and it seemed that a grand consciousness descended here in response to Chen Ming's oath and prayer.

Around, the natural source power that had been permeated to the extreme seemed to have found an outlet, surging downward at a crazy speed, condensing into a force of nature, expelling the abyss.

Below, the piece of flesh let out a violent roar, with great fear and hostility, and the last bit of residual consciousness was erased by the world, and the entire body was suppressed, and a pale green tree-like imprint appeared on it.

However, in the underworld, an immortal demonic nature is still firmly supported, and it is stalemate, so that it can never be completely purified, and there is still the last bit of origin remaining.

Seeing this, Chen Ming frowned.

Although consciousness has been erased, its deep nature is still there, and although it has been completely suppressed at this time, if it is ignored, it is a hidden danger in the end.

Chen Ming stood in place and thought for a while, a little hesitant, and then, a green branch appeared in his hand.

The branches were crisp, there were no leaves on them, but they were green like new shoots, exuding a breath of freshness.

As soon as this branch was taken out, it had a powerful attraction to the natural source that permeated the surrounding area, and it continued to pour into it, nourishing the branches.

This is a branch of Chen Ming's body, containing part of his origin, and being one with him, so it has a strong fit with nature.

He stepped forward and carefully inserted the branch into the piece of flesh, and the change began.

The source force that permeated the surrounding area poured into it frantically, pushing it to grow.

The branch was nourished by the source power, and the lower part turned into a root system, and it was fiercely pierced in the flesh. Then, several branches and torsos stretched, and under the continuous infusion of the source force, it seemed to have spanned thousands of years of growth time, growing rapidly.

One meter, two meters, five meters, until it has grown to more than ten meters, its growth stops.

Then, in the same place, a tall and straight tree stretched out, bringing a piece of clear air, which continued to spread outward, slowly purifying the surroundings.

All around, the abyssal area filled with demonic energy suddenly changed, and a depraved law power that was originally filled with it was slowly expelled by another force.

This is the little divinity carried in the branches, the essence of the gods is no weaker than any powerful creature, and after being infused and strengthened by the source power, it confronts and dissolves with the immortal demons around it.

Chen Ming fixed his eyes and felt it.

As if he had returned to his body, a familiar feeling hit him, faintly causing a pull on his soul.

Around, the natural source of power is still flooding, and it is constantly pouring into it, but it can no longer make it continue to grow.

Chen Ming speculated that this was because of the constraints of the ontology, and until he broke through to a higher level, these branches that had faded from the main body would not be able to grow to a higher level.

On the earth, the essence contained in the pieces of meat is continuously absorbed by the big tree and turned into a kind of nutrients.

In the darkness, the natural godhead moved slightly, and then condensed a point, and a feeling spread to his mind along the induction in the darkness.

A vast and beautiful world, an incomparably huge corpse suddenly fell, with boundless demonic energy.

The corpse had three triangles and six arms, and an incomparably powerful fluctuation was wrapped around its body, and only a trace of breath walked out, causing the Boundless Continent to be demonized. A faint immortal aura wrapped around his body, as if he had been seriously injured, and the corpse of this demon god suddenly cracked, shattering into countless pieces of demonic flesh and blood and falling, forming pieces of abyssal continents, and the demonic qi spread throughout the world, gradually polluting the world consciousness.

In the dark, a broken nature godhead echoes and communicates with the world.

After a long while, Chen Ming got out of that hazy sense.

He looked at the tree in front of him in a trance, and suddenly felt that a vision that he had never seen before opened up to him.

In the body, another complete and simple godhead vibrates, and between the vibrations, it seems that something has changed.

In the sky, a little bit of golden merit descended, turning into a light of merit and enveloping the top of his head.

"It's all back. ”

Feeling the light of merit shrouded above his head, Chen Ming thought in his heart.

Then, he looked up at the top of his head. There, another change is beginning.