Chapter 892: Precious Medicine Is Born Naturally, Will There Be Disaster? (First Update!)

Yi Xia looked at the mutant ginseng spirit that he held tightly.

To other lives, the title was full of dark dominance and oppression.

To Yi Xia, it was useless and mixed information.

In the diffuse haze, the huge witch tripod came out as intended.

In the distorted space and concept, its appearance did not bring any tangible fluctuations.

Only Ktikati, who was still trying to struggle, felt it more clearly.

The shadows around him suddenly became deeper.

Invisibly, the cold breath of death came like a dense cloud covering the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

And at this moment, the big hands that had originally restrained it suddenly loosened.

The long-awaited freedom came suddenly, but Ktikati did not feel any joy.

It knew that the time had come...

The countless reorganizations in a short period of time and the lingering soul pain were still raging in its dark consciousness.

In the darkness that suddenly became deeper, Ktikati could feel a kind of death suffocation approaching little by little.

But even though his heart was still filled with some strong emotions, Ktikati still did not give up.

Its huge figure suddenly flickered.

Under the power of its blood, the space suddenly became "soft".

And the fog that originally swallowed everything seemed to become distant.

Everything went very smoothly - it successfully activated its spatial movement ability.

However, the next moment, looking at the fog that spread out again around.

Ktikati knew that it was trapped by the fog.

It could even vaguely perceive that there was something more solid in the fog that bound itself.

And at this moment, Ktikati suddenly raised his head:

It suddenly rained heavily in the sky.

No, it was more like a flood than a rainstorm.

It was as if the sky had cracked a hole leading to the world of water elements, and cold water kept pouring out of it.

This might be an opportunity.

Ktikati was acutely aware of this.

Its figure immediately flashed towards the overturned rain.

Without the obstruction of a big hand, without any other restrictions, everything went horribly smoothly.

However, the overturned flood was like an ordinary creature standing on a mountain trying to pick the full moon above its head.

Unable to stay and find enough anchor points, Ktikati could not even tell whether it was moving forward or backward.

Until the waves that were probably raised from the ground inevitably swallowed it.

Ktikati was able to find a short anchor point.

However, soon, with the rise of the flood that swallowed everything and its useless movement.

Even such a short anchor point soon became blurred with the flood raging in the fog.

"Do you think your fate is determined?"

Ktikati stopped moving, and it raised its head to look at the fog that was looming in the flood.

The hoarse and recognizable voice did not sound as expected.

Ktikati did not care.

It stood up straighter, like a big tree with a weird shape.

"No one can eat me."

In the silent realm, Ktikati said silently.

The next moment, its soul began to completely uncontrollably split.

That was self-destruction without any extravagance or reservation.

It devoured countless lives, but did not accept that it would also face the same end.

And in the realm it could not perceive, the eyes of the Great Witch, which were surrounded by endless flames, stared at everything calmly.

Self-destruction?

Split?

There is no such saying in the Witch Cauldron.

This can be seen from the changes in the form of the Witch Soup after the legend.

This will be a good pot of soup...

In the sea of ​​consciousness where the Great Witch was raging with endless flames, those weak and soft thoughts had already turned into burning will.

Facing darkness and aliens, it was not enough to separate the raging flames and flow out the only warmth left by the Great Witch.

The next moment, as the water as an auxiliary material reached the corresponding threshold.

Yi Xia's mind moved.

So, the raging flames roared from under the witch cauldron.

The witch cauldron, which had no other abnormalities, was instantly filled with a certain killing and destructive force!

Perhaps for other related systems of the Eastern lineage extraordinary civilization.

Perhaps there is a Zhoutian law of elemental change.

But the great witch who started from chaos obviously does not need such a coordination of monarchs, ministers, assistants and messengers.

Everything is interpreted in the raging flames.

As for the final product, is it too rough and explosive?

That is obviously not a problem for the ancestors who have always been tough.

So, the haze gradually disappeared.

The great witch's body that covered the sky and the sun appeared on the earth again.

And the boiling soup that gradually tended to a certain color of life began to rise with mist that seemed to be shining.

Not long after, the sky suddenly changed.

Under the power of some rules, continuous thick clouds covered the already messy and dead land.

A depressing atmosphere gradually spread throughout the space.

And the clouds rising from the witch cauldron dispersed early.

Some of them turned into continuous drizzle in some areas, and some turned into moist breezes.

And all the areas affected by the derivative changes of this luck seemed to have received the ancient blessing of nature.

The distinct changes of the four seasons are presented on the dead earth.

Those tiny seeds that survived in the deeper earth grew, multiplied and withered at an unprecedented speed.

It was as if everything that had been swallowed up had returned to this world again.

But only the earth that was still silent except for the sound of plants stretching was silently telling something about the passing away.

At this time, Yi Xia had no energy to pay attention to these.

He stared at the dark clouds above his head, and in his eyes surrounded by endless flames, there was obviously some not-so-gentle thinking.

Precious medicines are naturally formed, and they have their own strange phenomena.

Just like the refining of wisdom poison, there will be some feedback in the material world.

But compared to those groups that fully comply with all these laws, the Eastern lineage extraordinary civilization has always shown another kind of characteristics at this level.

Thunder tribulation?

That must be beneficial...

As for the test?

The witch won't fall for this...

After all, it's a strong disaster, so it's impossible for the great witch to be struck by lightning.

And is it more of a punishment?

You can refer to a great witch who was struck by lightning...

After roughly determining the nature of the changes above his head, Yi Xia temporarily withdrew his gaze.

It seems that it should be a necessary step for concept upgrading.

Perhaps the refining effect will be better in the world of the Eastern lineage of extraordinary civilization.

But obviously, the other party is unlikely to give Yi Xia this opportunity.

Of course, Yi Xia didn't force perfection.

Yi Xia, who has always been thinking about this, knows better than other beings that this kind of fortune is rare.

And the next moment, as Yi Xia's thoughts fluctuated.

The dark clouds above the sky, some elements accumulated to the relevant threshold.

Without any sign, a silver light suddenly struck down!