In the vast world, only white is left.
Two figures were walking on this white road. In this land of only one color, they didn't know the direction around them, as if they were traveling aimlessly, without any destination.
The wind is very strong, but it is very hot. Along the way, Chu Cheng protected the girl with his magic power.
The girl walked very slowly. Chu Cheng knew that she did this deliberately, so he did not point it out. Instead, he carried her around.
Despite the scorching heat of the wind, Chu Cheng's face was still extremely pale, and all he felt was a deep chill.
He felt like he was falling into the cold pool of the abyss, and one letter lasted millions of years.
There is a chill inside and outside the body. Even the soul has been covered with frost.
Once the soul is completely covered by the frost, that is the time of death.
Along the way, the wind and snow became somewhat peaceful. But Chu Cheng was walking very fast, and thunder kept appearing around him, using the power of mysterious thunder to offset the rules of the world. That is from one step of a thousand miles to nearly eight thousand miles.
Chu Cheng left in a hurry because he didn't know if there would be another sand storm.
He still has five moons, which can only block five storms.
The Moon Flower Pill is extremely difficult to refine, and the method of transforming it into pills cannot be used to bless it. It takes Chu Cheng a month to refine one furnace.
The opposite of Moon Flower, Moon Transformation Pill, is several times more difficult to refine.
The elixir of turning the moon does not have any elixir ingredients, but is made from the vicissitudes of the sun and the moon. It is the elixir of time.
The collision between time and this world is undoubtedly terrifying. It can turn the world around, melt everything, and turn it into the grand mist of the first opening of heaven and earth.
Therefore, even Chu Cheng is not very sure that the refining will be successful.
Once the moon is exhausted, even if you have a jade bowl to protect you, you will be trapped for days or even decades.
He knew that he had run out of fuel and was now just struggling to hold on.
Once all the vitality is gone and the soul is frozen, there is only the word death.
He didn't have that much time, but this vast expanse of white, with no end in sight, seemed to be endless.
There is a wind that travels through the sky and the earth. Although it blends in with the wind, it is still clearly visible.
Suddenly, the wind trembled violently and exploded again. Like a red fruit, it hits the wall and blooms into a gorgeous festoon.
A figure in white clothes retreated from the wind, revealing its figure. Immediately afterwards, a figure appeared.
"Grandpa?" A young girl exclaimed.
Chu Cheng coughed violently and blood continued to flow. Large pieces flowed out of the air and fell to the ground. shocking.
Two figures fell to the ground in the strong wind. As soon as it hit the ground. Amidst the exclamation, the girl hurriedly took out a piece of cloth and walked to Chu Cheng, stood on tiptoes and wiped it for him.
The girl wiped it very carefully, for fear that the blood in her mouth would get on the clothes and stain the snow-like clothes.
There was a hand holding Chu Cheng's chin, and the remaining blood flowed down the girl's hand, slowly flowing into the sleeves, and soon spread.
The other hand carefully held the cloth and wiped the corners of Chu Cheng's mouth.
That hand was placed on Chu Cheng's chin, and the touch of his skin made Chu Cheng feel hot, as if the cold winter of December met the unavoidable warm sun of March, which made people feel surprised.
"Grandpa, are you going to die?" The girl wiped the blood from the corner of Chu Cheng's mouth, put away the cloth, and asked.
Chu Cheng also smiled bitterly when he heard the question.
With his condition, anyone in front of him could tell that he was already dead.
"Yes, I'm about to die." Chu Cheng nodded without hiding anything, then paused and said, "If a miracle doesn't happen."
The girl looked a little disappointed when she heard this. But soon a bright light appeared between his eyes.
"No wonder grandpa walks so slowly, and no wonder his body is so cold." The girl stretched out a hand, took Chu Cheng's left hand, and spoke word by word.
"Although I only spent a short time with my grandfather, I can see that you are a good person just like my son."
"It is said that good people are rewarded. Grandpa will definitely not die. Miracles will definitely happen. As long as I find my son, I will definitely be able to rescue you with his skills."
Chu Cheng shook his head, his mouth still filled with bitterness.
He couldn't see through this girl's cultivation. She must be much stronger than him, so the young master she was talking about must be even more powerful than her.
It is a pity that his vitality can only be extended by entering the mysterious realm. Even if the great master of the realm of destruction takes action, he is still unable to save the day.
Chu Cheng was about to speak, but he felt a heat in his hand that instantly hit his soul. The feeling like bathing in the warm March sun came again, even worse than before.
"This is..." Chu Cheng felt this strange feeling, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
This heat dissipated the coldness on his body almost instantly, and the soul covered by ice began to melt in an instant.
Chu Cheng didn't notice that when the girl held his hand, a fiery red crystal bead hidden under the clothes on the girl's chest shone even brighter.
Like a fire burning, wisps of heat flowed down the girl's torso into her hands, then from her hands to Chu Cheng's palms, and then straight into her body, mind and soul.
"Come, let me hold grandpa's hand. Let's go find my young master together. I believe that grandpa will not die." The girl narrowed her eyes with a smile.
When Chu Cheng saw this smiling face, it seemed as if he had touched the blazing sun that could drive away everything in the world, and received the life fire that would continue his vitality.
The girl put her toes down, walked out in one step, aligned shoulder to shoulder with Chu Cheng, and said again: "Grandpa, let's go. I have a feeling that the young master should be nearby."
"Okay! Thank you for your help again, senior!" Chu Cheng said, the first word came out of his mouth, but the last sentence was silently recited in his heart. I don't want to point this girl out.
Chu Cheng stretched out his hand and waved, and the soles of his feet were filled with light and thrust into the air. He carried the girl and rushed forward.
This extremely white land is indeed very vast, seemingly endless. But it was just watching.
The ancient fairy court is the mirror of the sea, standing in the sky of blue clouds. No matter how big it is, it will never exceed this piece of sky. It's just a corner of it.
Eight days later, Chu Cheng took the girl and flew all the way. Although the light in the white sand desert was getting more and more dazzling, he had already seen many people one after another.
On this day, I don’t know why. The white light was a hundred times more dazzling, making it difficult to open one's eyes.
The white sand howls wildly, creating a haze that hits the heaven and earth in chaos.
There was a starry night rising quietly, breaking through the sky and the earth for an instant, making all the monks in this white desert instantly aware of it.
These are thousands of stars, flowing slowly, and pulling thousands more stars in one turn.
In one breath and ten turns, the white world was instantly invaded by stars.
When Chu Cheng noticed this scene, his body suddenly trembled, he raised his head sharply and breathed rapidly while trembling.
The moment the starry night appeared, eight true meanings began to surge in his body.
"That's... the vast sea..."
It is said that there is a thing created by heaven and earth, which is Hongmeng Xiantian. For the miracle of the world.
Chu Cheng saw a miracle at this moment!