The grass surged wildly in growth, then withered into mud.
In the mud, seeds sprouted, giving rise to countless exotic flowers and plants...
In that small lake, schools of fish in various colors continuously emerged, rapidly growing, making a group of ancestral gods click their tongues in wonder.
"Seven days... only seven days have passed..."
Emperor Wangu Qingtian sighed repeatedly, "Apart from the Demon King, who else could achieve such a feat?"
The other ancestral gods all nodded in agreement.
Blackie chuckled and said, "That flattery was far from smooth."
Emperor Wangu Qingtian: "..."
Blackie added, "I only spent a little while to fully grasp the Law of Life."
Old Demon Dragon let out a laugh, "I have to admire Blackie's shamelessness."
The group of ancestral gods all started laughing.
Just then...
The essence of the Law of Life and the Law of Death around began to converge rapidly towards Chen Fan.
