A few days later, Zhang Yi found nothing. It was not that the country's uncle did not find the purple treasure, but that he had searched many things and they were almost piled up, but none of them were a great tonic for the purple blood bead.

When Xiahou Chenfeng and Xiahou Lan heard that Zhang Yi was looking for purple treasures, they also took the initiative to take out some privately hidden purple treasures in the family treasure house, but they were all useless.

This is the case with the Purple Blood Bead. When you deliberately search, you can't find it. When you don't search, you will accidentally find a gadget that can be opened.

Zhang Yi was so depressed that he could not wait for his body to die. Not waking up means that he would rust over time, and then his soul consciousness would dissipate.

This is not sensationalism, nor is it a scare. The power of creation is raging and becoming stronger and stronger, so sooner or later his mind will be thorned into oars.

He couldn't sit still and wait for death, so Zhang Yi had to go to Hongyu. Even if he owed him a favor, he had to owe him this favor.

This time, the Xiahou clan actually came with the task of getting married, but now that he is not awake, he can't marry someone's daughter with his clone, right?

You can't drag it on, you know, Old Man Xiahou has been waiting for many days.

So Zhang Yihongyu came here.

"It's indeed the power of creation." He helped Zhang Yi check it out, and then confirmed: "The power is the same as my father, and it's even better. My father is not as powerful as this Creation Realm, but he can help you extract it. This problem is not big. I'll ask him and let him come over."

Hongyu was so happy that he agreed to Zhang Yi directly. After all, this was related to Zhang Yi's life and death, so he smiled again, then shook it twice, and shouted: "Old man, come out, come out."

"What's the matter?" A voice sounded from the strokes of God.

"Old man, my friend, King of Eternal Life, you have seen him. A power of creation rushed into his head. Now that he can't get it out, he can't wake up, so please help me think of a solution."

"Impossible. I have seen the King of Eternal Life. His realm cannot bear the power of creation at all. If it enters his mind, it would be strange."

"Then he just didn't explode. He was still rushing around, but his mind wasn't exploded, so you can get it."

"Really? Not exploded? This is impossible."

"Come here quickly, what's the point? There's another thing. I'll find a woman and become my eldest wife in the future. I'm trying to get her pregnant."

"Oh, OK, this is a good thing. You have a few more." The old man didn't ask much, just said it was a good thing.

"Then come here, you can come here directly through this money, right? Hurry up."

"But now I can't get through." Hongyu said with a wry smile: "My consciousness travels and accidentally reaches an unknown world. The world has not opened, and then my consciousness is also imprisoned here and cannot get out. My body is still at home, and the consciousness is in an unknown world. I am trying to find a way."

"Damn, no, right? Where did you go?" Hongyu was startled and a look of obvious worry appeared on her face.

"I don't know. I just want to see how big this world is and how many worlds there are in this universe. So when I was traveling, I accidentally entered a place where the world was not opened, and then I couldn't get out..."

"What should I do?" Hongyu said anxiously.

"Aren't I trying to figure out a way? There's always a way to get out, so you still have to wait."

"Then be careful. If you can't come back, please inform me as soon as possible so that I can go home to take over your seat and bury your body."

"I'm fine, you go to die, little bastard." This is a strange father and son. The way they communicated was not like the kindness and filial son of the father, but rather like two old friends.

"Be careful, come out early and notify me after you come out." After that, Hongyu put away the pen of God's coming, and then looked at Zhang Yi and said, "You heard that my old man is unable to save himself now and cannot save you."

"Consciousness God Travel? What does it mean?" Zhang Yi said curiously.

"I don't know very well. I only know that after reaching the realm of creation, consciousness can be separated from its original body, invisible, material and breathless, but it has supernatural powers and powers, and can enter any world without being blocked by any external force. For example, your barrier or your cave, he can enter."

"But there are some worlds that cannot be entered. For example, in Hongmeng Heaven, some creation realms cannot be entered. It seems that there are rules of heaven in Hongmeng Heaven, and some people's consciousness and physical bodies cannot enter, because they will be attacked by the rules after entering, and they will undoubtedly die at that time."

"Consciousness travels? This is interesting." Zhang Yizang.

"Yes, that's God, because He is everywhere, and no one knows whether He is here or not."

"Then I'll think of other ways." Zhang Yi smiled bitterly. He couldn't come if he could save him. This was also considered unlucky.

"Then you think of a way. I'll leave, leave, and take me out." Hongyu waved his hand.

When Zhang Yi sent Hongyu out, he happened to meet Xiahou Chenfeng, who was holding a gold booklet in his hand.

When Zhang Yi Dingqing saw that it was the creation style that was filmed in Hongyu, the city of Nine Dingding.

"Haha, senior, how about it? Can you comprehend this thing?" Hongyu said with a smile.

"I am not able to understand the blessings of my husband." Xiahou Chenfeng shook his head and said.

"What about the rest of your family?" Hongyu asked again.

"I can't comprehend it either." Xiahou Chenfeng shook his head again and said.

"Then keep it for a few more days, maybe you will find some tricks."

"This depends on blessings. Without that blessing, I can't see the tricks for 100 million years, so I'll give it to you." Xiahou Chenfeng handed over many books and said.

"Well, you can't comprehend it either. Meng Xiaobai, the uncle of the country and the others are not good either. By the way, have you seen it?" Hongyu took over the Creation Wind and said.

"I don't have time to read it, but even if I read it, I'm afraid I can't comprehend it. You can't see it through. How could I see it through?" Zhang Yi shook his head.

"Try it, try it, and if you can't understand it, then I'll take it out and auction it. Don't you want a purple treasure? Let's change it to a purple one."

"Okay, let me take a look, how do you think of this thing?" Zhang Yi asked.

"You can use your divine thoughts to explore. If you respond to it, you can comprehend it. If you don't respond, you still have no response." Hongyu said: "So you can determine whether you can comprehend it at a glance and whether you have a destiny to it."

"Oh, then I'll try." Zhang Yi said, then took the Jincao and then used his divine thoughts to penetrate.

However, just as his divine thoughts penetrated into the golden book, the golden book suddenly shone brightly, and then a strong wind formed around Zhang Yi. Then, Hongyu and Xiahou Chenfeng were both blown away by the strong wind. In addition, the golden book slowly rose into the air, as if it was about to enter Zhang Yi's mind.

"Don't let it enter your clone, let it enter your body, hurry up." Hongyu and Xiahou Chenfeng screamed at the same time.

Zhang Yi is actually destined to be a part of the Creation Chapter!
Chapter completed!