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Picking up a large piece of golden dragon meat, Feng Fan found it as soon as he slipped through the smoke, and then without saying a word, he washed the meat and made a fire.

The Heroic Soul Spear, which carried Pangu's will, became a skewer for barbecue at this time, and as the flames in Feng Fan's palm continued to swallow, drops of golden grease splashed down, and a rich aroma of meat came to his face.

"Whew... ”

Asked about the smell of meat, Feng Fan withdrew the saliva at the corner of his mouth with difficulty, and then grinned. "Since this piece of dragon meat can be roasted by me, it means that there should be no problem for me to eat it!"

Eat a sting and grow a wisdom

was pitted by seemingly ordinary fruits, and now Feng Fan is much more cautious, especially for the legendary dragon meat.

If there was really a problem with eating dragon meat, then he would not be depressed to death, Feng Fan didn't want to have such a strange way of dying.

"Poof... ”

A few more drops of golden grease splashed, dripping on the rocky ground and snorting, and the dragon flesh that was strung on the Heroic Soul Spear had begun to crack slightly, and an even richer fragrance wafted away.

Dragon meat is cooked!

In the hundreds of years and thousands of years since he came to the Flood Wilderness, Feng Fan has never even smelled the smell of meat, and he will see the roasted dragon meat, where can he bear it.

"Whew... Scald... Not... Delicious!"

Originally, I wanted to try it in small bites first, but since the first bite of the stomach, Feng Fan didn't care about these things, and immediately ate a nonsense meal.

This piece of dragon meat may only be a small piece compared to the dragon clan, but for Feng Fan of the human race, the weight is full, a full weight of more than a hundred catties.

In less than a while, hundreds of catties of fragrant dragon meat were wiped out by Feng Fan's half-eaten and half-refined products.

Wiping the golden butter that remained in his mouth, Feng Fan, who looked a little unsatisfied, suddenly turned red.

Feng Fan, who had been prepared for this state for a long time, immediately sat down cross-legged and began to run the Great Emperor Sutra.

But Feng Fan calculated the beginning correctly, but did not expect the ending.

It is indeed okay to be roasted dragon meat, but Feng Fan, who has eaten high, has greatly exceeded the limit of what he can bear in terms of the amount of dragon meat.

I thought that this time I would be able to absorb and refine smoothly without being physically tortured, but in the end, I was tortured alive.

When the golden dragon flesh entered Feng Fan's body, it immediately turned into the purest energy, except for a part that was absorbed and refined by Feng Fan in time, the rest began to ramble in his body.

At this time, judging from Feng Fan's appearance, I saw that between Feng Fan's mouth and nose, golden blood began to overflow, and even Feng Fan's skin began to crack, and the blood flowing out was also golden.

The bright red hot blood has always been the symbol of the human race, can the blood still change color after eating dragon meat?

In fact, it was not that Feng Fan's blood changed color, Feng Fan's blood was still bright red, and after eating dragon meat, Feng Fan's blood was even more bright red.

The most fundamental reason why Feng Fan's blood changed color was that the blood in his body was filled with dragon flesh energy, those dragon flesh energies that had not yet been refined.

Feng Fan, whose face was convulsed in pain, opened his blood-red eyes with difficulty, and he was a little glad for something at this time.

If he had just arrived in the Flood Wilderness and had not experienced the punishment of the Heroic Soul Gun, Feng Fan would really not be able to support it.

Although the punishment that time was extremely perverted, it was protected by the Heroic Soul Gun, and it was almost impossible for Feng Fan to have an accident.

In the next few cultivations, the Heroic Soul Gun will not care, if there is an accident because of the pain, then Feng Fan's life and death will have to depend on his own creation.

Although the injury was equally serious this time, when he noticed that the Great Emperor Sutra had advanced to another level, Feng Fan's mind turned away.

Feng Fan recalled, remembering that the great powers of Sanqing, Nuwa, and Fuxi all had to avoid this war, and only after the end of the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation did they dare to go out of their respective places of cultivation.

At this time of the war between the three clans, you must not dare to go out of the Buzhou Mountain, if you go out without knowing the depth, you must be waiting for death without a place to be buried.

Feng Fan, who had figured out this, glanced at the three clans who were still fighting bloody, shook his head and said disdainfully. "These guys who are well-fed and have nothing to do, it is estimated that it will take at least a few hundred years to fight this one!"

Then he shrugged his shoulders and muttered to himself. "In the flood wilderness, a place that has been on track for thousands of years, there seems to be no big difference between creating people hundreds of years earlier and hundreds of years later?"

Feng Fan, who was originally a little unhappy because of the delay in creating people, looked very happy with a light in his eyes at the moment.

Because there is another large piece of phoenix meat, it was washed over by the aftermath of the battlefield...

Feng Fan, who had made up his mind, didn't think much about it anymore, and threw all the ******** on top of the deliciousness.

Dragon meat, dragon tendon, phoenix pith, phoenix liver, unicorn kidney?

Eat what can be baked, and eat what is not cooked and throw it into the Heroic Soul Gun later!

At this time, Feng Fan had already figured out the Heroic Soul Gun thoroughly.

If it is a dead thing, Feng Fan can use the Heroic Soul Gun at will, if he wants to collect a living thing, then it depends on the meaning of the Heroic Soul Gun.

For more than three hundred years, Feng Fan survived all the way like this, eating the three clans fiercely while cultivating diligently...

The years of the flood famine are never worthless, and Feng Fan, who has come to the flood famine for many years, has no trace of old age in his face and figure, but looks more and more heroic, especially his eyes, which are like a wave of ancient wells.

As the saying goes, even a pig can have boundless wisdom after endless years.

Feng Fan, who is now in Buzhou Mountain, although no one can communicate, has reached a new height in his understanding of life.

Wisdom is a mysterious thing, and it is difficult to describe it in words, but Feng Fan's cultivation has improved a lot.

After more than 300 years of penance, although Feng Fan has not yet broken through to the Earth Immortal, the realm at this time is already the peak of the Human Immortal, and he is only one chance away from breaking through the bottleneck.

Don't feel that in the desolate world, Feng Fan's cultivation progress is very slow, in terms of Feng Fan's heels, they are basically not inferior to Sanqing, Nuwa and others, their only advantage is that their original realm is much higher than Feng Fan.

Not to mention these haves and haves, Feng Fan, who is now on the sixteenth floor of Buzhou Mountain, is watching the dragon and phoenix clans retreat.

The two clans that were able to retreat were not lost, but those who lost had already been pulled out of their bones, and the first phase of the battle between the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn clans ended in a complete defeat for the unicorn clan.

After a protracted battle, the Qilin clan, which was originally the most powerful and powerful in the wilderness, only had two or three big cats and kittens left.

Perhaps because of the relationship between the three congenital clans, when the Qilin clan did not have the ability to fight back, they did not exercise the action of killing and exterminating the clan.

Seeing the dragon and phoenix clans carrying a large number of unicorns and returning with a full load, Feng Fan said that it was fake not to be red-eyed, but he could only watch the two clans drift away.

Now that the war has ended, and the dragon and phoenix clans have returned to their lair, Feng Fan, who has been dragged for more than three hundred years, no longer hesitated, and immediately rushed towards the bottom of the mountain.

......

Outside the range of the pressure of the Buzhou Mountain, in a very hidden small valley.

This small valley is very secluded, but the scenery is not bad at all.

The sun is abundant, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, like a paradise.

Feng Fan, who had spent a lot of effort to find this place, looked a little nervous at the moment, because he was preparing to create a man.

The Heroic Soul Gun's mission of 'creating people', the first task, to create ten innate human races!

"Ten ... Ten... ”

Feng Fan was talking about numbers, but he didn't officially start creating people, but was thinking about one thing.

After thinking about it again, Feng Fan calmed down and asked. "If I choose to make three hundred and thirty at once, will there be any additional rewards?"

"Yes!"

After getting the affirmative answer from the Heroic Soul Gun, Feng Fan asked again. "If the 'Nine Heavens Resting Soil' and the 'Three Light Divine Water' are used up because of the creation of people, will there be any accidents with the gourd vine?"

It turned out that Feng Fan was worried about the gourd vine, if the seven super-strong gourds were wiped out because of the creation of people, it would be the biggest tragedy.

Hearing Feng Fan's questioning question, the Heroic Soul Gun did not answer, but instead sent Feng Fan's mind into a place.

Feng Fan only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and he came to a strange place, and after seeing the things in front of him, he was shocked beyond measure.

An endlessly tall and majestic mountain with a small mound at the foot of the mountain.

An endless sea surrounded the mountain, and at the foot of the hill there was a sunken pond.

The small mounds and small ponds were the 'Nine Heavens Resting Soil' and 'Three Light Divine Water' that Feng Fan obtained in Buzhou Mountain.

The big mountain that is comparable to the Buzhou Mountain, and the boundless sea, are also the 'Nine Heavens Resting Land' and the 'Three Lights Divine Water'.

Feng Fan's eyes widened and he muttered in disbelief.

"These 'Nine Heavens Resting Soil' and 'Three Light Divine Water' are too worthless, and it is estimated that there are not so many cabbages in the desolate world!"

When Feng Fan finished saying this, he saw another thing with a turn of his eyes.

The location where the gourd vine takes root is on the coast at the junction of the 'Three Light Divine Water' and the 'Nine Heavens Resting Soil'.

With the slight blowing of the sea breeze, a gourd vine that shook in the wind and looked a little soothing was presented in Feng Fan's eyes.

Seeing this scene, Feng Fan smiled bitterly, he was still worried about the safety of this little thing, what was wrong with this, it was obviously like a human being had gone to heaven.

It can be seen from the color of the leaves of the gourd vine that compared with the time in Buzhou Mountain, the gourd leaves at this time are obviously more vivid, almost with a verdant feeling.

The original seven-colored flowers on the gourd vine have now become seven small gourds of different colors.

Corresponding to the appearance time of the gourd, it will definitely mature a lot earlier in the future.

Thinking of this, Feng Fan immediately prepared to step forward to take a closer look, but before he could act, the Heroic Soul Gun sent him out again.

Feng Fan, who returned to the small valley, saw the Heroic Soul Gun inserted in front of him, and immediately tried to say as soon as his mind turned. "You have so many 'Nine Heavens Resting Soil' and 'Three Light Divine Water', it's better to even... No, no, no... How about you lend me some first?"

The Heroic Soul Gun decisively refused, but it gave a message. "This is the last calamity of your human race, if you can't survive it, just like the demon and witch races, quietly waiting for destruction!"

This...

As soon as Feng Fan heard this information, he was immediately frightened and his hair rose all over his body, and he thought of these things!

What is the connection between the earth without any spells and the long river of time, why did Feng Fan appear at the end of the long river of time that was about to dry up?

The Demon Witch War and the Great Tribulation of the Gods, is it related to the chaos gods and demons such as Hongjun, Yangmei, and Rahu?

If there is no connection, then why is the Heroic Soul Gun so jealous of them?

Countless questions surfaced in Feng Fan's mind.

Fortunately, after countless years of baptism, although Feng Fan is now trembling in his heart, he can still maintain his basic thinking ability, Feng Fan directly grasped the key point and asked. "I don't have to ask anything else, but why did I come to the Flood Wilderness, you must give me an answer today!"

After Feng Fan asked in a solemn voice, the Heroic Soul Gun fell silent again, just when Feng Fan thought there was no answer.