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For an entire day, Cheng Han and Qing He stayed in the hidden underground cave, not going anywhere.

Every few hours, both of them could sense terrifying extraordinary fluctuations sweeping across from above in an almost carpet-like search.

Clearly.

This must be a god of the vampire race frantically searching for the culprit.

This was not surprising at all.

The Red Eye Clan and the Green Sheep Clan were mortal enemies, and the vampires had beaten the Green Sheep people into a sorry state, giving them a huge psychological advantage over the latter.

Now, a Green Sheep person had secretly come to the Red Eye Clan's territory, brazenly broke into a large city, slaughtered a million vampires in one go, and finally even killed a powerful Godblood Dominator.

This was simply poking a huge hornet's nest.

A group of vampire gods were enraged, and that's why they were conducting such a dragnet search, trying to find the hateful Green Sheep person.

However.

This was just a futile effort.

Whenever the divine power fluctuations swept over, Cheng Han and Qing He would use the Tiny Law to transform their bodies into "Tiny Bodies," that is, illusory bodies composed of countless tiny particles.

Their life imprints and souls were then dispersed into countless particles, and the extraordinary fluctuations plummeted by several orders of magnitude.

This was a very clever means of concealment.

Even a powerhouse at the level of the Main God would find it difficult to detect the abnormality.

One day later.

The divine power fluctuations disappeared.

This meant that the Red Eye Clan gods knew they could not find the culprit and had given up the search.

After a while.

Obscure fluctuations flashed in the underground cave.

A gentle breeze surged up.

Two specks of dust floated up with the wind, quickly gathering into two hazy human figures, and then quickly becoming clear.

It was Cheng Han and Qing He.

The latter looked over with worshipful eyes and gave an extremely respectful salute: "Your Excellency, thank you for your protection."

She had personally witnessed the Great Elder's incredible methods and her admiration for him had reached the point of being a super brainless fan.

Cheng Han smiled slightly: "I need you to do something."

Qing He immediately said: "Your Excellency, please give your instructions."

She knew very well that Your Excellency brought her on this trip because there was definitely a place where she would be needed, so she had already prepared herself.

Cheng Han moved his right hand and took out a blood sphere from his space bag.

"Hiss~"

A illusory roar immediately sounded.

It sounded like the hiss of a snake.

This object emitted a faint blood light, and a large number of mysterious patterns could be vaguely seen in the light, which showed how extraordinary it was.

This was the essence of the Godblood obtained by the Divine Radiance Fire refining the body of the Godblood Dominator, containing unimaginable power.

Since the spiritual imprint within had been eliminated by the Divine Fire, the Godblood Dominator could no longer sense it, so it could be taken out with confidence.

Qing He only glanced at it and felt a suffocating pressure, and the whole person took several steps back.

She quickly turned her head away, not daring to look at it again.

Cheng Han couldn't help laughing: "Don't be nervous."

He moved his heart slightly, and a wisp of pale flame immediately emerged, instantly covering the essence of the Godblood, sealing off the aura of divine power.

The hissing immediately subsided.

The pressure also disappeared.

Qing He suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and had a deeper understanding of the Great Elder's strength.

She couldn't stand looking at the essence of the Godblood, but Your Excellency faced two Godblood Dominators alone, not only without fear, but also able to kill one.

The Great Elder is so powerful!

Qing He restrained her fluttering thoughts and asked curiously: "Your Excellency, is the thing you want me to do related to the essence of the Godblood?"

Cheng Han nodded with a smile: "Exactly!"

He then said: "You take the essence of the Godblood and have a good sleep here."

Qing He said "Ah" and looked confused.

You brought me across a world and had a fierce fight with the gods, just to let me sleep here?

Isn't this too outrageous?

Qing He suddenly remembered something and suddenly woke up: "You said that I have a very rare talent, are you planning to let me foresee the crisis through dreams?"

Cheng Han laughed: "That's right!"

In fact, the reason why Qing He was brought on this trip was because she had a strange dream, dreaming of a terrifying scene of the earth collapsing and the sky falling.

This point in time happened to be highly similar to the time when the Calamity Insect Swarm attacked the Green Luo World, and the Green Luo World and the Green Sheep World belonged to the same small world group.

Cheng Han felt that this was not a coincidence.

Qing He was skeptical: "You said that my precognitive ability is closely related to the power of the world, can my soul, which is not of the Red Eye Clan, also foresee the disaster in this world?"

Cheng Han raised the essence of the Godblood and explained: "That's why I prepared this thing for you."

Qing He was still a little confused.

Cheng Han tried his best to explain in the simplest way: "In a sense, the essence of a god is the power of law, and the power of law is essentially another form of the power of the world."

This sentence sounds simple, but it contains extremely profound understanding.

After the Celestial God Star Sea was broken, his other clone had deeply studied the World Stones formed by the fragments of the Star Sea, and personally gave birth to the prototype of the world's will in the Ancestral Spirit World.

In terms of understanding of the power of the world, perhaps the vast majority of Main God powerhouses are inferior to him.

Qing He said "Oh" as if she understood: "Your Excellency, what should I do?"

Cheng Han handed over the essence of the Godblood and said with a smile: "It's very simple, just hold this thing in your hands and have a sleep."

This was just a perfunctory remark.

The real process was much more complicated than this, and involved many extremely profound fields.

Qing He didn't dare to ask any more questions and quickly took the essence of the Godblood: "I understand."

Cheng Han waved his right hand, took out a single bed, and ordered: "Lie down on this bed."

Qing He honestly lay down on it.

Cheng Han's tone became erratic: "Sleep."

These two words seemed to possess magic, Qing He was originally quite excited, but after hearing them, she instantly felt drowsy.

Only two seconds passed.

The red-robed Great High Priest let out an even breathing sound and fell into a deep sleep.

Cheng Han waited for a while and lightly tapped the essence of the Godblood from the air.

"Buzz~"

The essence of the Godblood trembled.

A strong blood light erupted from it, enveloping Qing He, and then the blood light turned from virtual to real, becoming a bright red blood cocoon.

Looking from an extraordinary perspective, tens of thousands of invisible lines emerged from the blood cocoon, not knowing where they extended to.

Observe carefully.

Each invisible line was composed of countless mysterious imprints.

The countless blood-colored filaments that made up the blood cocoon were also connected by countless runes.

Therefore.

What looks like a blood cocoon on the surface is actually a huge amount of imprints, and it also represents a huge amount of profound knowledge.

The process of Qing He dreaming was actually Cheng Han using a divine secret technique to communicate with the power of the world using the essence of the Godblood as a medium.

"Dong!"

A heartbeat suddenly sounded.

"Dong!"

Another heartbeat.

The former was a real heartbeat, from within the blood cocoon.

The latter was a virtual heartbeat, as if it were some kind of echo.

"Dong! Dong!"

The heartbeat continued to sound.

Cheng Han released a recliner and sat down leisurely.

He made a slight calculation in his heart and muttered: "When you wake up from this sleep, you should be able to be promoted to the Totem King, which can be regarded as giving you a good fortune."

*

Waiting again.

Another day and night passed.

Only a very thin layer of the blood cocoon remained, and Qing He's perfect curves, protruding forward and backward, were faintly visible in it, which was quite tempting.

The number of invisible lines extending from the blood cocoon had increased hundreds of times, looking densely packed, like a large hairy egg.

Cheng Han felt something and slowly stood up.

Along with his movements.

The heartbeat suddenly disappeared, the blood cocoon trembled a few times, melted like ice and snow, and the countless invisible lines all disappeared.

Another blood sphere appeared between Qing He's hands.

It was the essence of the Godblood.

Compared to yesterday.

The volume of this blood sphere had shrunk by about 20%, and this 20% was obviously consumed in the process of dreaming.

Cheng Han waved his right hand, and the essence disappeared.

The next second.

"Ah~"

Qing He groaned and slowly opened her eyes.

At this moment.

The beautiful eyes of the red-robed Great High Priest were filled with confusion, as if she didn't know where she was.

Cheng Han didn't urge her, just waited quietly.

After a few seconds.

Qing He came back to her senses and remembered the series of experiences before.

She quickly sat up from the bed and gave a salute first: "Your Excellency is well!"

Cheng Han smiled: "How do you feel?"

Qing He felt it, her expression a little strange: "Your Excellency, I seem to have only slept for a short while."

Cheng Han shook his head with a smile: "No, you have slept for a day."

Qing He was shocked.

The red-robed Great High Priest felt that she had only closed her eyes for a moment, and then opened them again immediately.

She recalled it carefully, her expression even stranger: "Your Excellency, I don't seem to have dreamed."

Cheng Han shook his head again: "No, you did."

Qing He had a bitter face, but she didn't dare to refute.

She really wanted to say, I don't know if I dreamed myself, don't I know it myself?

Cheng Han saw what she was thinking and couldn't help laughing: "There is a special existence that prevents you from recalling the content of the dream."

The "special existence" he was talking about was, to put it bluntly, "Calamity."

This extremely terrifying existence possessed incredible secret abilities that even God Emperors found difficult to sense.

The red-robed Great High Priest's strength was so weak that even if she dreamed, she wouldn't remember it, and even her sense of time was distorted.

Qing He became more and more puzzled: "Why can I recall dreams in the Dawn Tribe?"

Cheng Han sighed softly: "Because you are the favored one of the Green Sheep World, and the power of the world protects you."

Not only the protection of the world, but also the more than 40 million Green Sheep people in the entire tribe also played an indispensable role.

It's just that there were too many details involved and he was too lazy to explain it clearly to the red-robed female priest.

Qing He looked blank.

Cheng Han smiled: "Let me help you review the dream."

He immediately raised his right hand and accurately poked Qing He's eyebrows.

"Boom!"

Only a thunderclap was heard.

The world in front of Qing He suddenly shattered.

This scene of the world collapsing made her shiver unconsciously.

Qing He was like a thunderbolt, and said "Ah": "I remember."

Her eyes blurred and she saw a bottomless black abyss.

And she herself was next to the abyss, walking tremblingly.

"Woo~"

The wind roared.

The sound was surprisingly loud.

Qing He saw that countless substances were swept into the abyss by the wind.

Among them were large chunks of rock, patches of trees, and waterfall-like rivers.

There were also crying vampires.

"Ah~"

"Help~"

The cries were filled with great fear.

Qing He was dumbfounded.

After a while.

She felt that the top of her head seemed to be blackening, she looked up and was stunned.

A mountain peak fell from the sky, pointing directly at the bottomless abyss.

"Woo~"

The wind became even stronger.

Qing He herself was also blown up and fell into the abyss while spinning in the air.

A terrible sense of falling enveloped her, and the dream shattered at once.

Qing He woke up suddenly.

She breathed a sigh of relief, her pretty face a little pale, and said tremblingly: "Your... Your Excellency, this world..."

Before she could finish speaking.

She was interrupted.

Cheng Han asked directly: "Did you see a mountain peak?"

Qing He quickly replied: "Yes."

"Pa!"

Cheng Han snapped his fingers.

A burst of light spots floated up and transformed into a mountain peak.

Qing He glanced at it and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes, it's this mountain."

Cheng Han was silent for a moment and said: "I'll take you to a place."

He waved his right hand.

The figures of the two became hazy.

*

Three hours later.

Hundreds of thousands of kilometers away.

Qing He stood on top of a hill, her face full of astonishment.

In front of her.

About tens of kilometers away.

There stood a majestic giant peak, with a huge eyeball carved on one side of the mountain.

Cheng Han's voice was indifferent: "This is the highest peak in the Bloodlight World, with a height of more than 30,000 meters, and its name is God's Eye Mountain."

He pointed to the eyeball again: "It is said that this is the mark left by the first Main God powerhouse in the Blood World, which contains His understanding of the law."

Qing He stared blankly for a few seconds and said softly: "Your Excellency, I saw this eyeball in my dream."

The implication was that the mountain peak she saw was this God's Eye Mountain.

The corners of Cheng Han's mouth rose slightly: "Your precognitive talent is stronger than I expected."

Qing He had a deep sense of fear: "Your Excellency, is the Blood World about to be destroyed?"

Cheng Han didn't say anything to the full: "Your prediction reveals a possibility."

He then changed the subject: "Let's go, let's go to the next world."

According to his plan, this journey wasn't just limited to one small world.

He intended to take Qinghe and travel through all the surrounding small worlds.

*

Far, far away.

In the vast void.

The Boundless God General was diligently carrying out his patrol.

As a God General who controlled a spatial-type God Seal, he had received direct orders from the Supreme God Court to monitor this group of small worlds.

Just then.

The Boundless God General suddenly felt something and turned his head to the right.

The next moment.

"Ding!"

He heard a soft sound.

A fragment of black rock, about the size of a fingernail, suddenly shot over.