Cheng Feng cut off half of his arm and threw it directly to the Soul Eater.

"Eat it."

Cheng Feng said.

The Soul Eater did not hesitate, and directly bit the half of his arm into his mouth, swallowing it down like a date.

I don't know how its voice is supported.

"This is the taste, this is the taste..."

The Soul Eater was full of enthusiasm and trembled with excitement. "I feel that my genes are evolving, and I am moving towards a higher level of life..."

When he calmed down and looked up at Cheng Feng, he found that Cheng Feng's wound had healed and new arms had grown.

The Soul Eater couldn't help being stunned.

It didn't even notice the process of Cheng Feng's wound healing, as if an arm had grown out of thin air.

The body of high-dimensional projection can be easily repaired regardless of any damage.

This is not healing, just repairing.

"I won't play with you anymore, it's time to go back."

"You'd better not make any small movements, I can see them all."

Cheng Feng pointed his eyes.

"Master, please go slowly."

Soul Eater said respectfully.

"Oh, yes, there's one more thing," Cheng Feng suddenly turned around and said in deep thought: "It doesn't seem very convenient to call you Soul Eater. Why don't I give you a name?"

"Don't be so troublesome..."

"Let's take one."

"..."

The Soul Eater suddenly had a bad feeling for no reason.

Cheng Feng looked at the Soul Eater and muttered to himself: "Look, your whole body is dark... or just call you Xiaohei?"

Xiao, Xiao Hei? !

The Soul Eater was struck by lightning.

Cheng Feng nodded with satisfaction: "It's really a good name, and it's very close to you, and very suitable for you."

Appropriate ass!

I stepped on the horse and dignified the soul-eater of high-dimensional creatures, galloping in the high-dimensional star sea, swallowing the worlds, the ultimate creature with unlimited potential and infinite evolution...

You just call me Xiaohei?

Dare to name a slightly more normal name?

"Can you change one?"

Soul Eater tentatively said.

Cheng Feng raised his brows: "Do you have an opinion?"

"A little……"

"Hold it if you have it."

"..."

The weak have no dignity, this was once again by the Soul Eater...No, it was deeply felt by Xiao Hei.

...

Xiao Hei returned to the Yaozu with full of humiliation.

While Cheng Feng returned to the human village at the other end of the Yajian Forest, he happened to see that Mo Lan was distributing the food in exchange for the trade.

This transaction with the Yaozu can be said to solve the current urgent needs of the Human race.

Moreover, since there is a trading route, there is no need to send people to sneak into the Yaozu territory, saving a part of the key labor force that can be invested in reclaiming wasteland.

Seeing Cheng Feng's return, Mo Yin immediately ran to drink tea and pour water with joy.

"By this fall, a good harvest is expected, and the pressure will be greatly relieved by then."

Mo Lan wiped his sweat and said. "how did you do it?"

"I had a good talk with their leader."

Cheng Feng said.

Mo Lan was very curious: "How did you talk about it?"

Cheng Feng solemnly said: "In the beginning they did not agree to the transaction, but then I knew it with emotion and moved it with reason, and continued to explain the current situation of the human race, and finally let them agree."

Mo Lan: "..."

It sounds normal, but I always feel that something is wrong.

"Forget it, thank you for your help anyway." Mo Lan took a sip of tea and stood up and said, "I have a good thing, do you want to take a look together?"

Before leaving, Mo Lan said that he would take Cheng Feng to see something, acting very mysteriously.

"sure."

Cheng Feng nodded.

Mo Lan led Cheng Feng out of the village, all the way towards the back of the village, near the old site where Su Yin and the Protoss battled.

A great battle that year almost destroyed the landforms around here.

Until now, there are still some dangerous dark energy surges remaining in the earth.

Among them, the most noticeable is the abyss. At that time, the knife made by the wind-hunting robot burned dark energy, almost splitting the entire earth in half, forming the current abyss.

Later, in order to prevent the Protoss from coming to reclaim the remains of the wind-hunting robot, Suyin left a magic circle here, sucking the dark particles in the air and transforming it into a forbidden space. Field confrontation.

Cheng Feng felt quite nostalgic when he passed through the abyss.

Five thousand years later, the knife mark cleaved by this sword air became a well-known abyss, standing horizontally between the Yaoguang Tianchi and the Earth Demon Sect, and no means could pass through it.

And the wind-hunting robot sleeping at the bottom of the abyss will also welcome visitors in five thousand years.

Myself and Aiqi.

"What is it that you want to show me?"

Cheng Feng couldn't help asking.

"Just ahead."

Mo Lan said.

The two of them continued to move forward along the abyss and traveled more than ten miles before seeing a huge stone standing on the edge of the cliff.

This stone is about twenty or thirty feet high, and the whole body is bronze.

There are some small characters engraved on it.

Cheng Feng glanced at it.

There are human characters on it, as well as demons.

"what is this?"

Cheng Feng couldn't help asking.

"This is the secret technique of the human race, as well as the magic of the demon race."

Mo Lan explained.

In the past, besides him, there was a master in the village who also knew the secret technique. Since he was a child, he has learned secret techniques from the master in the village. Besides him, the master had a son.

But later, the master's son was chosen as the sacrifice of the Protoss.

Within two years, the master also passed away due to illness.

So the only person who knew how to use the secret technique was Mo Lan himself.

The Demon Race is also there, the entire Demon Race has passed away, and the only one who still knows how to use magic is Mo Lan. This was because Winnie couldn't bear the loss of the magic system before she died, so Mo Lan learned something.

Cheng Feng asked: "Why do you want to carve them all down?"

"I'm worried that the secret technique and magic system will be lost, so I carved it on the stone, hoping to be passed down forever."

Mo Lan said, "If you are interested, you can also come and learn."

Secrets and magic...

Cheng Feng also knows a little bit.

Having said that, it really was him.

Five thousand years later, when Cheng Feng pulled out the Black Profound Sword from the bottom of the abyss, he saw an image of a person who looked exactly like Mo Lan, engraving on the bronze stone.

And now, Mo Lan is also doing this.

"How long have you carved this stone?" Cheng Feng asked.

"Almost eight years."

Eight years...

That is, since Mo Lan was seventeen years old until now.

It's really hard work.

"Actually it's not all because of this."

Mo Lan rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Since you disappeared ten years ago, every night when I go to bed, there has been a vague sound in my head telling me to record these things, and I will use them in the future."

"sound?"

"Well, claiming to be the will of the world... what?"

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