Chapter Ninety-Five: The Five Elements
After Zhou Ming cooperated with the power of his spiritual treasure and suppressed all the abnormalities in his body, it was already more than a hundred years later.
Zhou Ming found that in the body, when the phantom of the five viscera that appeared in response to the heartbeat of the underworld disappeared, in the perception, a faint streamer flashed away, even in his own body, but it was impossible to trace.
However, despite this, when he perceived and captured it, Zhou Ming still recognized that the streamer was nothing else, but it had the same aura as one of the two streamers that he chased towards the sky with the ink-colored cylinder before he broke through.
Although it was extremely weak compared to the streamer at the time, there was no doubt that this dim streamer that flashed in his body belonged to him.
However, just like water passing without a trace, the feeling left by this disappearing streamer quickly disappeared in Zhou Ming's perception, and then there was not even a trace left, as if it was an illusion.
Zhou Ming slowly opened his eyes, and all the abnormalities around him slowly disappeared after Zhou Ming really opened his eyes.
Then, Zhou Ming saw the sea standing aside as if nothing had happened. And the sea is staring at the underworld with a solemn expression.
Zhou Ming followed Canghai's gaze and couldn't help but widen his eyes.
I saw him sitting on his throne, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was sleeping, and on the surface of his body, there were white and cyan. Black, red, and yellow are all in turn.
However, this is not the main thing, what makes Zhou Ming and Canghai really pay attention to is the gray air flow that appeared out of thin air and lingered around the underworld.
As long as you raise your head and look at the gray sky of the flood wilderness, you can know that in the flood wilderness, there is only one kind of gray air flow that is a hybrid element, that is, the chaotic qi that comes from the chaos and completely envelops the entire flood wilderness.
Purple light flashed in Zhou Ming's eyes, but no matter how he worked his magical powers, the wisps of gray airflow were still wisps of gray airflow in his eyes, and he couldn't see anything.
However, it is not that there is nothing to gain, these gray chaotic qi is like a quiet river flowing slowly, it should have been preliminarily purified by the desolate world, and there is no chaos in the domineering power that melts everything.
But there is no doubt that the chaotic qi is still the chaotic qi, it is the unity of the chaotic element, and it is the one that cannot be used by the living beings at all, even if it is Panguzi, except for those chaotic beings and the world.
Zhou Ming pondered. Although it is a famine, it is still the beginning of the opening of the sky, and under the countless vitality and spiritual charm, even a grass and a tree contain rich vitality.
These rich vitality are displayed in various forms in the wilderness, or condensed in water, turned into spiritual springs, or hidden in the earth, turned into veins, or condensed and formed, scattered on the earth, or scattered in the air, filling the heavens and the earth......
It is also because of these vitality that can be perfectly integrated with everything in the flood wilderness, so that in the flood world, all kinds of spiritual energy essence are like roadside wildflowers, which can be picked up at your fingertips.
Among them, what makes these vitality and charm spread throughout the flood wilderness, in addition to the gray rain that falls in large quantities on that flood day, it is necessary to count the infinite vitality and essence that the sun star and the Taiyin star continue to sprinkle into the flood every day and night.
And it is different from the various auras that have been spit out by countless living beings in the desolation.
The chaotic qi, as long as it is not completely decomposed and digested by the desolate world, then, compared with the various spiritual auras in the desolate desolation, it is a kind of existence like a stubborn stone, which cannot be used at all, even if it is the source of everything.
This is the same for the Panguzi, after all, the Panguzi, no matter how transcendent their identity is, are always creatures born in the wilderness.
Of course, it is said that stubborn stones generally cannot be used, and it is just the chaotic qi that occasionally falls from every gray rain that has been filtered by the desolate world a long time ago.
The true chaotic qi cannot exist in the desolation.
Even if it is brought in by any existence, as long as it is exposed to the desolation, then this chaotic qi will definitely face the end of being disintegrated and digested by the desolate world.
The styx breathed slightly, his chest rose and fell slightly, and after wisps of chaotic qi wrapped around the underworld's body, he was inhaled into his body, and then on the surface of his body, the five colors that appeared in turn were slightly brighter, about one in a few hundred million.
He slept in this deep sleep for twenty-four days of famine.
The five-colored brilliance that emerged in turn on his body had already condensed into a flower in his chest, and the petals had five petals, each of which was different in color, white, cyan, black, red, and yellow.
However, the color of each petal is not distinct, and the color is over-transformed next to each other.
Therefore, the color of the whole flower is not only not abrupt, as if it is permeated with a sense of harmony and grandeur, as if it is not a flower, but a world.
After waking up, he didn't say anything, just went to Zhou Ming, read all of Zhou Ming's research records on the meridians, and then left in a hurry.
"Hades, did you succeed in creating the world?"
Zhou Ming stepped on the purple flame and walked on the sea, every step fell, and the power in his body was condensed into a complex and profound divine pattern under Zhou Ming's will, and then with his footsteps, it was imprinted in the air, like a dragonfly dotting water, rippling with slight fluctuations.
"Not yet, it's more complicated than I thought. ”
Mingheng sat on Zhou Ming's back, collecting the sunlight around him, and then weaving it into chains, which kept scattering everywhere and blending into the air.
Since he noticed that Zhou Ming used those fierce beast meridians to expand the space, he already had a faint idea in his heart, but at that time, it was just a thought, and he didn't even know how to operate it.
It's just that with some incomplete fluctuations between those meridians, the underworld tried to complete it, and then simulated the ferocious beast meridians with several characteristics. I tried to ask, only to find out that there are really fierce beasts with such meridians.
However, later, I was distracted by the incense of water, so my thoughts at that time were put down.
Water incense is nothing else, the predecessor is Baiguo Pill, but compared with Baiguo Pill, the production process of water incense is more rigorous and complex, and the effect has been significantly improved.
Because it is refined by innate water and fire, and after completion, there is a fragrant fragrance, so it is named water condensing incense.
However, most of the energy that the underworld is now spending on is using those meridians as auxiliaries to create a world.
And its inspiration still comes from that time to drum the heart.
In the flood wilderness, every Panguzi has only one point of cognition of chaos, that is,
After breaking the chaotic qi of the chaos of the unity of the elements, there is a clear and turbid qi divided, the clear one is above, the turbid one is down, and then, between the turbidity, the earth, water, wind and fire are derived.......
I don't know how it will continue to evolve in the future, because the great god of Pangu opened the world, and after the appearance of earth, water, wind and fire, his posture and actions were only a dazzling light in the eyes of Panguzi.
However, when he woke up from his slumber after stirring his heart and looked at the five-colored flowers blooming on his chest, he realized that there was another way of evolution of chaotic qi, and there was no turbid qi, nor was it earth, water, wind and fire.
What it has is the power of the five cycles.
After understanding this, Ming suddenly understood, it turned out that this was the fundamental reason why the world could use the chaotic qi as nourishment and drift in chaos.
And these five powers, the great god of Pangu, call them the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.