"The biggest difference between dead objects and living beings is that they are on the vitality and flesh. But what exactly can we truly produce vitality and flesh and blood and become real creatures?"

Feng's eyes were vague, and the memories in his mind kept surging.

He has traveled all over the world and seen many things.

If the answer can be given in heaven and earth, then you can almost get what you want by looking through your memories.

Time passed quietly.

A long time later.

Feng's eyes refocused.

While thinking about the transformation of dead objects into creatures, he thought of the spirit race.

When the Spirit Clan did not become a Spirit Clan, it was just simple flowers, plants and trees. To a certain extent, although it was not dead, it was no different from dead objects and was far from reaching the level of living beings.

"Grass and trees are not really dead, because they have vitality, but do not have flesh and blood intelligence, so they are not really creatures."

"No-No!"

Feng shook his head and overturned his original idea.

He always thought that the difference between living creatures and dead objects lies in flesh and blood, but now when I think about it carefully, the biggest difference between living creatures and dead objects lies in spiritual intelligence.

Only those who have the wise can be considered a true creature.

Plants and trees have no intelligence, and clay people have no intelligence, so they are not real creatures.

So.

The wind suddenly had some ideas.

"The biggest prerequisite for plants and trees to become spiritual races is to give birth to spiritual wisdom, and the prerequisite for giving birth to spiritual wisdom is to swallow and exert spiritual energy.

In other words, the first thing to do to transform from dead objects to living things is to start by swallowing and exhaling spiritual energy.

Spiritual energy is the root of all things in the world.

When any creature is born, it depends on spiritual energy to survive.

If a clay man wants to become a real creature, he must have spiritual energy."

Thinking of this, something seemed to be emerging in Feng’s mind, and a mysterious aura came in the dark.

Aura!

How to make the clay man breathe spiritual energy?

Or, how can we make the clay man possess spiritual energy?

Feng's face was excited. He felt that he had reached an important juncture and had comprehended the key to the birth of the human race.

As long as the problem of how clay man can possess spiritual energy or exert spiritual energy can be solved, the human race will be born.

Thinking here.

Plus the mysterious guidance in the dark.

The wind's thoughts were turning many times faster than before.

It didn't last long.

He thought of a solution.

"The easiest way to make the clay man possess spiritual energy is to use spiritual energy to soak the clay man and make the clay man transform."

With the wind waved his hand, he absorbed the free spiritual energy of heaven and earth between heaven and earth, and all the energy of heaven and earth was poured into the clay man in his hand.

One breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths...

As time goes by, the clay man has never changed.

The wind waved his hand again, dispelling the spiritual energy that had been pulled by heaven and earth, with a little confusion on his face.

"My idea should be right, but why can't the spiritual energy gathered in heaven and earth make the clay man transform? Is it because the concentration of spiritual energy is not enough?"

"Yes, maybe it's because the concentration of spiritual energy is not enough."

Based on the idea that there is no wrong way in my own way, in Feng’s opinion, the remaining problem is the concentration of spiritual energy.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is the origin of all living beings, but it is definitely not the richest spiritual energy.

at this point.

The wind is certain.

After all, after reaching his level of cultivation, there is naturally a vision that should have.

"If the concentration of free spiritual energy between heaven and earth is not enough, then what else will the spiritual energy be even more intense?"

He is still flipping through his memories.

soon.

The wind stretched out his palm, and saw that the skin split at the tip of the index finger, and a drop of bright blood condensed.

The moment the blood appears, a vast power spreads out.

With the power spreading.

There are also monstrous spiritual energy that appears.

"If you want to say that the concentration of spiritual energy is stronger than the free spirit between heaven and earth, then the flesh and blood of the strong will be the same."

"Since my birth, I have absorbed countless spiritual energy in the world. My cultivation has reached the limit of heaven and man. The vast spiritual energy in my blood is incomparable to the free spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

If spiritual energy is the key to transforming dead objects, then using my blood is likely to succeed.”

While the wind thought to himself, he dripped the blood from his index finger directly towards the clay man in his other hand.

The moment the blood fell on the clay man.

The clay man was directly impacted by the force of blood and turned into powder and scattered.

See this.

Feng's face was not discouraged, but instead a look of excitement appeared.

Because the moment the clay man had just broken the powder, he felt a flash of vitality.

This can be seen from this.

Your own blood can really give clay life.

The only problem is.

His blood power is too strong, and it is not something these ordinary clay figures can bear.

As long as this problem is solved, the human race can be born.

Immediately.

The wind forced a drop of blood from his index finger again.

But this time, he did not drip blood directly towards a clay man, but used his true energy to control the blood into hundreds or thousands of portions.

I saw a drop of blood, after differentiation, turned into tiny silk threads.

The true energy of the right hand floated up and held the ball of silk thread turned into blood. The wind calmed down and slowly controlled the silk thread, flying towards the clay man around him.

When the thread is about to touch the clay man.

His spirit suddenly became highly concentrated.

The warm true energy wrapped the clay figures, then controlled the silk thread bit by bit, and integrated it into the clay figures.

The whole process is very slow.

The silk thread seemed to be infinitely extended, gathering towards the clay man like endlessly.

Unlike the clay man who just now turned into powder, this time after the true energy package and blood differentiation, the clay man was slightly shaken, but it did not directly crush it like before.

Half a day passed.

The blood thread merged into the clay man.

The free spiritual energy between heaven and earth seemed to be traction, gathering towards the clay figures.

Slowly.

I saw those dead clay figures, as if they had breathing, their chests were slightly undulating, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that came in.

At this time, the bloodline was completely integrated.

The wind withdrew his palms and his highly concentrated spirit suddenly relaxed.

When I looked at the clay figure again, there was a smile on my face.

When the clay man was swallowing and exhaling the spiritual energy, he realized that everything he did was right.

Although clay man swallows and exhales spiritual energy, it is only the first step for the dead to transform into living creatures, as long as this step is taken, the subsequent things will be much simpler.

Looking at the clay figures.

The wind did nothing more, just stood by and watched slowly.

On the other side.

The clay man absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, as if living beings were breathing. The body, the size of a palm, began to gradually grow larger under the continuous filling of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Chapter completed!