Feeling that it didn't take much effort, Zhou Ming quickly roughly peeled off the planet boulder in his hand, leaving only a piece of rubble scattered around, floating into the distance.

Obviously, the current human form is bigger than ever before when the real body is revealed. But Zhou Ming's body didn't have any effect on the surroundings, as if it was a phantom, and it was as if all possible effects were isolated.

However, Zhou Ming's attention is obviously not on this now. In Zhou Ming's right hand, although it seems to be empty, Zhou Ming's hand is indeed holding a small ball.

That's right, that should be the goal.

Zhou Ming smiled in his heart, and suddenly his figure disappeared in place, but he came to a small bubble.

Although I don't know what this spiritual treasure is, this powerful concealment ability. If he accidentally escaped, Zhou Ming had no confidence in whether he could find it again.

Moreover, although it seems like there is no problem now, it is uncertain whether he will run away while he is not paying attention in the future. So just in case, Zhou Ming decided to take this small ball to the small bubble to study.

Zhou Ming's feet stepped on the dark water, and the entire space was silvery white, but it was the endless moonlight that filled it, as if it was the brilliance emitted by the entire space itself.

In this bubble world, Zhou Ming is like Pangu standing on top of the desolation, with the highest authority. So when Zhou Ming looked at the unobservable ball in his hand, it swept by with a faint ripple.

A faint light lit up from his hand, and then quickly increased, and the brightness of the light rose sharply, and in an instant it turned into a dazzling white.

Even Zhou Ming, who had purple pupils, was stabbed by the white light for a while and lost his vision on his home field, and he couldn't see anything.

Although his eyes were no longer visible, Zhou Ming could still see that the originally unobservable sphere had turned into a ball of blazing light, struggling violently in Zhou Ming's hands.

"You're really going to run. Zhou Ming complained in his heart, his right hand was forceful, and he grabbed the ball of light steadily, refusing to let go at all.

It was as if he had grasped a small sun in his hand, and this sun was still struggling in his hand, like a living thing.

Soon, Zhou Ming's eyes, which had lost their vision by the strong light, quickly recovered under the flow of purple pupils. Then I felt the small ball of light that was still making noise, and thought about it together, it was really dishonest, so I drank softly,

"Arrogance. The palm holding the small ball of light was forced, and the moonlight in the entire space was all together, and then with a "click", a crack appeared on the small ball of light in his hand.

"Alas!" Zhou Ming's body stiffened, and his heart was stunned: "No! I just pinched it gently, is this broken?"

When I looked down, I saw that the small ball of light that was still shining and was about to be even brighter seemed to have suffered a major blow, and suddenly withered, and the brilliance quickly dimmed.

Then, fine cracks continued to appear on the surface of the light ball, and soon melted into a dense spider web covering the entire light ball.

A stream of agile qi immediately poured out from inside, and then, invisible air currents gushed out from the cracks, quickly converging in front of Zhou's body one by one, and finally turned into an ethereal cloud of qi.

It's just that when he looked at it for the first time, Zhou Ming knew that he immediately understood what was in front of him. It's not that Zhou Ming is well-informed, but the gray cloud in front of him directly told Zhou Ming.

Countless lines are intertwined in the heart, forming a divine pattern. Zhou Ming can understand what this divine pattern means, but if he wants to say it, he can't describe it, and if he barely summarizes it, that is.

The Origin of Chaos. This is a wisp of chaos origin!

Of course, this is not something very unusual. After all, in chaos, there are these chaotic origins.

However, this is also a very rare thing, because this is a desolate place, and Zhou Ming doesn't have the ability to collect the origin of chaos in chaos.

"Isn't it a spirit treasure, what is this Chaos Origin going to be used for?" As soon as doubts came to my mind, the answer emerged in my heart.

This wisp of Chaos Origin can be used to forge artifacts. The stone axe used by the Pangu Great God to open the heavens was completely forged using the Chaos Origin. That's why he was able to withstand the power of the Pangu God, cutting through the chaos with his edge and creating a desolation.

The information that appeared in his heart told Zhou Ming that he only needed to put his hand into this cloud-like chaotic origin.

At that time, this wisp of chaotic origin will be completely forged into a spirit treasure that is most suitable for Zhou Ming according to Zhou Ming's characteristics and with the help of the power left behind by the Pangu Great God.

"What will happen to my spirit treasure?" Without using his right hand that had accidentally crushed the small ball of light before, Zhou Ming put his left hand into it with anticipation.

Then, in the gray cloud, there was a flash of light, as if something was colliding in the cloud.

Then, purple thunder and lightning slashed through the clouds, but they slashed straight towards the back of Zhou Ming's hand.

Zhou Ming didn't move, just watched the purple thunderbolt smash into his hand.

As if sensing an attack, a faint silver halo quickly spread from the back of Zhou Ming's hand.

And where the purple thunder and lightning were about to slash, there was a vague mysterious divine pattern that flashed by, turning into a barrier and blocking the front.

Zhou Ming was surprised. Only then did I know that after encountering some attacks, my body would automatically defend itself.

It's just that what is that divine pattern that appeared? Zhou Ming was not impressed at all, and he couldn't see clearly, only a vague shadow.

However, judging from the feelings, the spontaneous defense of this body can be said to have that little effect, and there is no need to expect it at all.

Moreover, that purple thunder and lightning is not a simple thing, it is a part of the power left in the origin of the Pangu God.

Nothing was seen, and under the thunder and lightning, all defenses collapsed, and even blocking was not done.

Then, Zhou Ming only felt a light hand in his hand. Then his face turned pale, but he couldn't help but snort and retreat.

And the left hand that stretched out into the clouds, the entire palm of the hand had completely disappeared, only the broken place, patches of purple brilliance poured out like a tide.

"It turns out that I really don't have any blood and bones!" Zhou Ming stretched out his severed hand to his eyes, not only did he not worry about the injury, but he also looked at his severed hand curiously.

What makes up one's own body is something that cannot be understood. At least the current Zhou Ming doesn't know how to describe it.

It's just that at the wound, the purple light that keeps gushing out like a tide is like blood, filling the whole body.

"Of course, it's certainly not blood or anything. Zhou Ming immediately denied his conjecture.

It's very strange, it's obviously a purple brilliance, but it is condensed like a liquid, spurting out from the body.

However, there doesn't seem to be any other supernatural changes. It just fell into the dark water surface under his feet, and above this dark water surface, a pale purple was rendered.

Suddenly, countless moonlights in the space converged towards Zhou Ming's wrist, and soon, on Zhou Ming's broken wrist, a hand glowing with silver light appeared, as if he was wearing a silver glove.

It's so sweet. Zhou Ming originally wanted to grow his palm first, but before the body's healing instinct began, this small bubble world had already made a palm for Zhou Ming with the current materials.

Zhou Ming shook his hand, well, very good, there is nothing wrong. Then he looked at the cloud that had swallowed one of his palms, this wisp of chaotic origin, at this time, this wisp of origin was forging under the power of the Pangu Great God, and it was tumbling violently.

Zhou Ming used his purple pupils to observe, but he understood everything. About an hour later, suddenly, there was a bright light in the clouds. Suddenly, an invisible barrier spread out from within the cloud, enveloping the entire cloud.

The next moment, a dark qi spread out.

"That's, time!" Zhou Ming's eyes widened. has been living in the flood for such a long time, and under such a huge time span, Zhou Ming can already perceive the breath of time flow in the flood wilderness.

And just now, when the barrier appeared, time in the clouds was distorted to an exaggerated level.

Exaggerated to now, Zhou Ming can already feel that in addition to the chaotic aura of the origin of chaos, there is also a faint charm of chaos.

A month later, the barrier disappeared, and in a cloud of purple light, something flew up from it and fell into Zhou Ming's hands.

Zhou Ming looked at it, but couldn't help but be surprised.

"It's actually this !!"