The big blood-red cocoon was moving rhythmically, vaguely accompanied by some kind of law.
"Bang bang bang" a sound like a beating heart sounded, and the whole sky was moved by this sound.
With the passage of time, the blood in the blood pool has completely disappeared and turned into a clear spring.
The big cocoon where Chen Feng was was like a dead thing, floating quietly in the air without any fluctuations.
Chen Feng, who was in the big bloody cocoon, also fell into a deep sleep. His body was undergoing some kind of transformation, and even his mental power was shining.
I don't know how long it took, but the big cocoon trembled slightly and cracked.
"Are you finally coming out?" The sound of the blood-red cocoon vibrating alerted the old man who was born with the blood pool.
He looked excitedly at the big blood-red cocoon in front of him, and couldn't help but wonder what Chen Feng would look like when he finally came out.
The sound of "clicking, clicking" continued, and there were more and more places where the blood-red cocoon was broken.
Pieces fell, hitting the blood pool below, causing ripples, and then disappeared.
More and more blood-red pieces fell off like dumplings, and the gradually transparent water in the pool became tinged with red.
Looking at the water in the pool, the old man sighed. Chen Feng used too much of the essence in the blood pool this time.
I don’t know what year or month it will be until this blood pool is restored to its original state.
"If you can marry into my Zhan clan..." The old man looked at Chen Feng, his eyes filled with brilliance.
This is not impossible. He has already told some people in the clan and they promised not to do anything to Chen Feng.
A promise is a promise, and the old man also knew in his heart that many people were hostile to Chen Feng.
After all, a foreigner usurped their opportunity, and now the family was unable to experience the baptism of the blood pool for at least two or three generations. Naturally, they were dissatisfied.
Although there is no blood pool baptism, some disciples with outstanding talents can soar into the sky, but who doesn't want to add icing on the cake?
But if Chen Feng joins the Zhan clan and becomes their son-in-law, these problems will naturally be solved.
The people of their Zhan tribe live by fighting. Chen Feng is so powerful. Once he joins, besides admiration, what else will they think about?
"No matter what, it's better to do it step by step." The old man just thought about whether this matter could be accomplished or not, and it was not up to him alone.
Putting aside everything else, it's better to wait for Chen Feng to come out.
As the big cocoon continued to fall off, Chen Feng, who was wrapped in it, gradually revealed his figure.
He was suspended quietly in the air, his figure was slender, and his body exuded a jade-like luster.
The old man just looked at Chen Feng and said nothing.
Ten minutes later, Chen Feng slowly opened his eyes, and two cold rays of light flew out of his eyes, shattering the gathering blood dance.
Chen Feng was suspended in the air, looking at the old man beside him expressionlessly.
When he looked at him like this, the old man's heart skipped a beat, and he felt as if he was being stared at by a wild beast, and he felt frightened for a while.
"It's obviously not that strong, so why does it make me feel so scary?"
The old man was secretly frightened, feeling that Chen Feng was like a dormant beast. Although he couldn't see anything, once he took action, it would be earth-shattering.
When the old man looked at Chen Feng, Chen Feng also looked at him.
After a long time, Chen Feng smiled at the old man: "Thank you, senior, for your help."