Zhou Feng also dragged his extremely tired body, relying on strong thoughts, constantly admonishing himself, and continuing to support himself to keep moving forward.

Finally walked to the center of this arid place, Zhou Feng also sat cross-legged, took out the dry branch handed to him by the beautiful woman, and inserted it into the yellow sandy loess.

Although this arid land is extremely hot, compared to the outer places, there is no sense of hindrance to suppress immortal power and demonic energy.

Sure enough, as the beautiful woman said, presumably, the use of immortal power and demonic energy can be allowed in this place, so that the clansmen can cast spells on this branch and attract the water source buried deep in the ground in this arid land.

Although he was now able to use immortal qi and demonic qi, the influence of this dehydration disease would also allow him to exert his immortal qi and demonic qi's original good state, which would be greatly reduced.

At this moment, Zhou Feng also felt extremely thirsty, and he wanted to raise his hands, ready to exert immortal and demonic qi to urge the power of the branches of the divine tree.

But he found that his hands had no strength at all.

He had only raised a little higher, and his arms had fallen back into his legs once more.

At this time, Zhou Feng realized that this water deficiency had such a huge impact on himself.

It had only been one day, and he had already felt extremely tormented, but the people of Gan Linfang had been suffering from this water shortage for a long time.

Day after day, the only thing I look forward to is the water that falls from heaven once a year under the umbrella of God.

If he took the divine umbrella like this, it would not be fair to this Ganlin clan.

Sure enough, as the Immortal Sect Elder said before, the acquisition of the artifact is destined to not be easy.

Since he wants to get the divine umbrella, he has to pay the price, and using the acquisition of this divine umbrella to restore the vitality of the land of Ganlin again is the only thing he can do at this moment.

In this world, if you want to get it, you have to pay something.

Zhou Feng knew very well, not to mention that what he wanted was still an artifact.

Therefore, in order to obtain the artifact, he must also bear this price.

Zhou Feng also continued to grit his teeth, forcibly raised his chapped arms, and began to urge the power of the branches of the Divine Tree in the center of the yellow sand, so that the power of the branches could be transmitted to the center of the yellow sand.

Let the water source buried deep in the earth resonate with the branches of the sacred tree, and connect with the branches of the sacred tree.

In this way, countless sources of water will spread from the ground to the roots of the sacred tree.

When the roots of the sacred tree are brought to life again, this land of rain can once again be restored to its original vitality.

Zhou Feng also urged his immortal power and demonic energy day after day, day after day, and continued to urge the power of the branches of the divine tree.

Finally, the 100th day came, but there was still no response in this land of yellow sand.

Zhou Feng didn't feel any feeling of water surging in this yellow sand land, and Zhou Feng also frowned.

His immortal power and demonic energy, although he is no longer oppressed, can be used normally in this arid land.

However, due to the influence of this lack of water, the operation of his immortal power and demonic qi was not smooth, and he was unable to absorb the source qi of heaven and earth to replenish the immortal qi and demonic qi.

He had to rely on the remaining immortal and demonic qi in his own body to continue to urge the power of the branches of this divine tree and summon the hidden water source underground.

But no matter how much he increased his immortal and demonic qi, the underground water source in this land of yellow sand still didn't give him any feedback.

But his immortal and demonic qi were about to be exhausted.