Feng Zichen stepped forward, held Jiang Xiong down, and said, "Don't move, let me heal your injuries first."

As he spoke, Feng Zichen's Hongmeng Qi surged around his body and poured into Jiang Xiong's body. Obviously, Feng Zichen wanted to use his own Hongmeng Qi to wash away the Final Qi in Jiang Xiong's body.

Feng Zichen has already tested it before. As long as the amount of Hongmeng Qi is large enough, several times more than the Qi of Finality, it can definitely destroy the Qi of Finality.

Rumble!

Hongmeng Qi surged out of Feng Zichen's body, like a mighty river, washing over Jiang Xiong's body over and over again, wiping out the final Qi in his body.

However, the momentum is quite strong, but the effect is obviously not very obvious. Jiang Xiong is already in the realm of quasi-sage, which is one level higher than Feng Zichen's Hongmeng incarnation.

Therefore, the magic power in Jiang Xiong's body was far greater than Feng Zichen imagined. His plan to rely on the amount of Hongmeng Qi to wipe out the final Qi in Jiang Xiong's body was obviously not feasible.

Because, the final energy in Jiang Xiong's body is more than Feng Zichen imagined, and it is far more vast than the Hongmeng energy in Feng Zichen's body.

But fortunately, although there is a lot of final energy, it is only a rootless source. If one point is wiped out, it will be lost. However, Feng Zichen's Hongmeng energy is endless. As time goes by, he can always

The spirit of finality is gone.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, three years have passed. And three years are enough for Feng Zichen to wipe out part of the final energy in Jiang Xiong's body.

Visible to the naked eye, Jiang Xiong's spirit has recovered somewhat.

Feng Zichen was very dissatisfied with this, because if it continued like this, it would take at least thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years, for him to completely wipe out the final energy in Jiang Xiong's body.

How could He have so much time to waste time here?

Compared to Feng Zichen's dissatisfaction, the goddess of life who had been watching this scene was dumbfounded.

He is a native of this world, and he understands the Qi of Ending far better than Feng Jie and others. He knows that this Qi is basically unexplainable, and even the strong ones above Hunyuan cannot escape the end of their demise even if they are contaminated at all.

Jiang Xiong was infected with the Qi of the End, so he was certain to die. The difference was only a matter of time. But for some reason, He didn't want to see Jiang Xiong die, so he brought him into the spring of life for the sake of peace.

Its continued life.

It is just to extend his life, not to save his life. It can be seen that the goddess of life no longer has any hope that Jiang Xiong can survive.

But, just now, what did he see? Under the treatment of Jiang Xiong's mysterious master, the final energy in Jiang Xiong's body was slowly decreasing.

Oh my god!

In the name of the Ancestor God of Life, there are actually people in this world who can suppress the Qi of Ending!

This scene brought great shock to the goddess of life, as if her long-standing understanding had been completely broken.

Unlike the Goddess of Life, Feng Jie and Jiang Hui didn't think much about it. They were simply happy to know that Jiang Xiong was saved.

After some time passed, Feng Zichen felt that continuing like this was not an option. With a thought in his heart, he suddenly took out a beam of Hongmeng Purple Qi that he had specially condensed before coming to this world.

At that time, Feng Zichen gathered the Hongmeng Purple Qi just for insurance and peace of mind, but he did not expect that this thing could save his disciple's life.

Although the Final Qi is strong, it is still no match for the Hongmeng Purple Qi, the foundation of the Great Dao. As long as the Hongmeng Purple Qi is integrated into Jiang Xiong's body, he can immediately resolve his crisis.

"You're getting an advantage!"

After glancing at Jiang Xiong, Feng Zichen took out the Hongmeng Purple Qi and was about to refine it into Jiang Xiong's body.

However, when Jiang Xiong saw the Hongmeng Purple Qi, his expression changed drastically, he struggled wildly, and shouted: "Master, no, this is the Hongmeng Purple Qi, the foundation of the Dao, related to the chance of becoming a saint, so

How can such a valuable treasure be used on a disciple?"

"Absolutely not!"

Knowing the preciousness of the Hongmeng Purple Qi, how dare Jiang Xiong accept this blessing that is enough to become a saint? This is the treasure that all the great supernatural powers in the ancient world have dreamed of, the key to becoming a saint. How can such a valuable treasure be given to others?

Come to think of it, even with Master's methods and supreme wisdom, he paid an unimaginable price in order to capture this Hongmeng Purple Qi.

The more this happens, the more difficult it is for Jiang Xiong to have this Hongmeng Purple Qi. This is Master's gift of becoming a saint and must not be wasted on him.

Unbeknownst to Feng Zichen, Jiang Xiong had imagined a fierce battle. The battle that broke out to compete for Hongmeng's energy was probably going to destroy the entire prehistoric era.

On the side, Feng Jie and Jiang Hui were shocked when they saw that Feng Zichen actually used Hongmeng Purple Qi to save Jiang Xiong. Immediately, their expressions changed drastically and they became extremely confused.

Even though she was worried about Jiang Xiong's safety, she also didn't want to see Feng Zichen lose a piece of Hongmeng Ziqi. She was really confused to the extreme.

As for the Goddess of Life, although she did not know the origin of the Hongmeng Purple Qi, she knew from the expressions of the three of them that this was an unimaginable treasure.

At the same time, he also knew that this was a treasure that could deal with the final energy.

Looking at the expressions of the three of them, Feng Zichen knew what they were thinking. It was both a bit gratifying and a bit funny. Perhaps in their eyes, his master was not yet a saint.

That's right, how could a saint leave the wilderness so easily?

Smiling and patting Jiang Xiong, Feng Zichen froze him and said, "You brat, you have cultivated to the realm of quasi-sage. Is it possible that you are still in the realm of Taoist master after becoming a master?"

"My teacher has already cultivated the Hunyuan Dao Fruit countless years ago. This Hongmeng Purple Qi is no longer useful to me, but it is an advantage for you, kid."

Saying that, regardless of Jiang Xiong's resistance, Feng Zichen forcefully refined the Hongmeng Purple Qi into his body.

Worthy of the name of the foundation of the great road, as soon as this Hongmeng Purple Qi entered the body, Jiang Xiong's condition began to change, visible to the naked eye, and his body regained its youth, and the final Qi also dissipated rapidly.

A few months later, Jiang Xiong got rid of his serious illness and came back to life. He was three points stronger than before. It was a pity that most of the Hongmeng Purple Qi had been consumed.

Without exchanging greetings with the recovered Jiang Xiong, Feng Zichen, led by the Goddess of Life, went to the forbidden area of ​​the Temple of Life, a wonderful world.

Here, He saw the goddess of life of all ages who had long declared her demise.

This is probably the biggest secret of the Temple of Life. As for why they invited Feng Zichen to come over, it is probably related to Jiang Xiong's recovery.

A strong man who can deal with the final energy is worth their sight. Because, although they have not died, their situation is obviously not good, and they are all in a state of suspended animation. If Feng Zichen hadn't alerted them, they would have never died.

Won't wake up.

"Eternal matter?"
Chapter completed!