What Zhou Ming just used was the power of that language. And the god pattern that has just flashed on the surface of the lake is the word 'water'. The Pangu language wants to show its power through the divine pattern, and only if you have a deep understanding of what you think about, and have a clear will, can you succeed. Therefore, when Zhou Ming, who wanted to illuminate at the beginning, shouted out the fire, the flames turned out by the divine pattern were the mortal fires that he was familiar with in his previous life. Of course, although they are all candle flames, the structure should still be different. Zhou Ming, who has now mastered a lot of simple divine patterns, has also done a lot of experiments, and finally remembered that some chemicals in the memory of his previous life were classified by Zhou Ming's strong consciousness, and the divine patterns still appeared. However, these chemicals transformed by the divine pattern cannot be chemically reacted when they are together. After doing many experiments, Zhou Ming also understood that even if what he was in front of now was exactly the same substance as in his previous life, its composition was completely different, after all, this was a flood wilderness.

When he opened his mouth to say the word water, what Zhou Ming thought in his heart was to go to the bottom of the lake, and he wanted to separate the water. So, after the god pattern was formed on the surface of the lake, the power was activated, and the water on the surface of the lake was directly separated, revealing a channel. This kind of divine pattern is simple to use, and in these long days, Zhou Ming is almost used to it. And Zhou Ming himself didn't realize that some of the methods he used now were very similar to those immortals in the legends of his previous life.

If you want to say something in Pangu, then, after learning Pangu, as long as you have that meaning, you can easily pass it on to others. However, if you want to show what you want to say in Pangu, to show the power of language, you have to have a basic understanding of it, and if you don't understand it, then you can't show the power of this sentence.

This gray rain lasted for half a month, that is, the Yin Star and the Sun Star alternated with each other 15 times. Zhou Ming's algorithm is similar to that of his previous life, when the sun and stars are high, it is considered daytime, and when the Taiyin star is suspended, it is considered night. Then the two together, count the day. Thirty days is counted as one month, and twelve months is counted as one year. Such an algorithm has no basis and accuracy at all, but Zhou Ming is still prepared to record the time in this way. It's just that the difficulty of implementation is still a bit big, because, if you fall asleep, it is easy to miss something, Zhou Ming doesn't know how long he has been asleep, so a lot of time, these times, it is very good to be able to use the month as a unit.

The gray rain on his body made Zhou Ming feel comfortable. What kind of rain is this? No matter how much you use words, you can't keep this gray rain. Because even if it can be intercepted, the gray rain will turn into a clear and transparent viscous liquid in an instant, and then in Zhou Ming's feeling, he has already lost something. Zhou Ming did not stand on the lotus leaf or lotus flower, but found a vacant space by himself, and stood in the air with his feet on the purple flame. Then in this half month, it was quietly drenched in this gray rain. After the gray rain, Zhou Ming fell asleep in the air, and the purple flames on his feet rose up, completely enveloping Zhou Ming's whole body, and Zhou Ming curled up in this purple flame floating in the air, and began a long, long sleep.

Zhou Ming didn't know, but after waking up, Zhou Ming found that he was sleeping in a purple flame, and his body had changed significantly. The big fluffy tail behind him shook as soon as he shook it, and the tail became two, and he had an extra small tail. However, these two tails can be merged together at will, and when combined, they look the same as before. I looked at the lotus flowers around me, and in the misty mist, the green lotuses were swaying, but they were still familiar scenery. It's just that Zhou Ming still clearly felt that the mysterious fluctuations that had been entwined in the lake were deep and far-reaching.

The purple flames on his feet lit up, and the purple flames around him quickly disappeared, and Zhou Ming jumped up, but he came to the middle of the lake. Brother Lotus's figure is beautiful, and each petal has a sense of clarity and transparency, as if it is as pure and flawless as glass. Zhou Ming stepped on the purple flame and ran around the lotus brother a few times, expressing the joy in his heart, and then rushed into the lotus without hesitation, found a projectile-sized sun essence, poked his head directly, bit it, and then ran into the air, opening his mouth: "Water." Obviously, there was still something in his mouth, but the rhythm disappeared with the divine pattern, and then under Zhou Ming's body, a pool of clear water spread out directly. Zhou Ming saw his current appearance in this water. The body is still a little chubby, but the silver hair is like a moonlight, and the long tail behind him is fluffy and soft, and the burning purple flame is also extraordinary, with a pair of deep purple pupils, in terms of appearance, it is quite good.

"It's not bad. Zhou Ming paced in the air, removing the tail, the small body that was less than half a meter flexibly circled back and forth a few times. Zhou Ming put away the purple flame on his feet, rushed into the lotus lake, and ran around on the lotus leaves. As if sensing Zhou Ming's joy, the lotus leaves swayed gently in the white mist, and the rustling ground seemed to be welcome.

Then, soon, after exploring his neighborhood again, Zhou Ming noticed one of the biggest changes. That is, life appeared. In addition to himself, Zhou Ming finally saw other creatures in the wilderness. Looking at the slender herring swimming past in front of his eyes in the lake, while looking dull, Zhou Ming thought ignorantly, how long did I sleep that night?

It was meaningless to think about how long time had passed, and Zhou Ming, who recalled this, quickly put this question behind him. Since this kind of small herring has appeared in the lake, what about other places? The child-like state of mind made Zhou Ming very happy to follow his mind and run outside to explore. The result was a surprise to Zhou Ming, he saw some rabbit-like animals eating grass, and also saw a small bird with one leg, pecking at the tree with its long beak. On the ground, small wildflowers of various colors are blooming, and groups of small balls that keep flashing fluorescent are swinging in the air, and this once barren world seems to be lively when you don't know it. But I don't know why, these little creatures are very afraid of Zhou Ming, whenever Zhou Ming approaches, they will scatter in a hurry, and even if Zhou Ming forcibly catches up, they will only curl up and tremble. This made Zhou Ming feel very sad, watching a little gray fox who was very similar to himself burying his head in the grass and trembling, Zhou Ming finally stepped on the purple flame and left. The trembling little fox-like creature raised its head, looked around cautiously with its four eyes, and then slipped away quickly.

The frustrated Zhou Ming lay on a lotus leaf, complaining to the lotus brother, whining, whining and screaming. In the end, I felt bored, and slipped back to my nest. Then Zhou Ming realized that he was different from those creatures, and he also discovered that the small valley he lived in, as well as a large area around the small valley, those creatures would not approach at all. Although he was a little disappointed in his heart, but later, Zhou Ming did not go out at will, and his life returned to his previous trajectory, sometimes playing among the lotus flowers in the lake, sometimes swimming with the small herring in the water, and returning to his small nest when he wanted to sleep, and then studying the Pangu language, occasionally going to rub rice, and eating a little essence of the sun and the moon.

Time passed little by little, and the long time did not leave a trace on the body of the dream, and the creatures outside had changed one stubble after another. This made Zhou Ming realize again, and sure enough, those creatures were not the same kind as himself. However, gradually, some of those creatures survived tenaciously, and their bodies began to show some wonderful changes, some began to tread water, some could also open their mouths to spew out some small flames, and some could directly burrow into the earth and disappear, they all had one thing in common, and began to swallow the essence of the sun and the moon. However, their fear of Zhou Ming still did not change, which made Zhou Ming still feel very helpless.

The habits of life began to change at some point, and when Zhou Ming found that he had learned the three divine patterns in one go, he suddenly reacted, it turned out that unconsciously, so much time had passed. The divine pattern in my mind has a special power, and every time I learn, it seems to be starting from scratch, so in terms of the time it takes, it has never decreased. Now Zhou Ming is used to it, and in the research, the endless years pass quietly by his side.

The outside world has also become more prosperous, although a long time has passed, but the little creatures that Zhou Ming saw at the beginning have always existed, but they don't know how many generations they are. But they, as if they were the most basic archetypes, have been multiplying and changing. Only some of the most extraordinary individuals can rise out of this. Of course, after a long time, the number of these extraordinary individuals has increased, and they have survived in this flood wilderness, and have the most basic characteristics of the flood creatures, endless life.

What is the flood famine, the flood is the world of immortal species, and it is impossible to survive on this land without enough time to see the lifespan of nothing. The outside world was prosperous, but this did not affect Zhou Ming's life. In his own small valley, Zhou Ming lives a life that only belongs to him, immersed in his own world. In the lake, the green lotus swayed, exuding bursts of fragrance that made Zhou Ming intoxicated. Like Zhou Ming, the lotus flower of this lake, as well as the jade at the bottom of the lake, seem to have reached a peak, and with the passage of time, it has not continued to change, as if it is slowly accumulating strength.

The gray rain came and went, and Zhou Ming didn't remember the passage of time a long time ago. Maybe these days will go on forever, or maybe they will come to an end of time. If it weren't for the thigh of the Pangu God that has always existed in the sky, Zhou Ming would probably forget that this is a flood wilderness. Yes, this is the flood famine, the flood at the beginning of the opening of the heavens, and now it has been experienced, so many years, and it is only the beginning of an insignificant prelude.

It's just that, no matter what, Zhou Ming didn't expect that just in an instant, everything was over. A huge sphere of hundreds of zhang shot quickly from the sky, hitting the distant mountain that Zhou Ming had never walked to, and then, a shock wave swept out, drowning Zhou Ming in an instant. The black flames burned brightly, turning everything that had evolved over the years into ashes.