At this moment I revive the Chinese gods

"Recovery!"

Zhao Feiyu moved his hands quickly, drawing blurry afterimages in the air, and strands of magical spiritual power stirred between his movements like viscous water.

Then one after another poured into the eyebrows of the clay figurine.

The next moment, the latter's closed eyes suddenly opened wide, and thousands of brilliance disappeared into the depths, and finally turned into sharp rays of wisdom.

As the dust settled with Zhao Feiyu's finger, the clay figurine was shaken and immediately gained the power to act.

"You are, God?" The new life looked at everything in front of him blankly. His consciousness came from the spirituality between heaven and earth, and he had a natural sense of closeness to everything.

But at the same time, and precisely because of this, he is like a piece of white paper, knowing nothing.

Ailian stared at the life in front of her with her eyes wide open, and her breathing became a little short: "You actually created a life?"

Her eyes were full of disbelief.

In the eyes of everyone, the creation of life is a miracle only possessed by the Creator, and no matter how powerful the people of future generations are in cultivation, it is absolutely impossible for them to have the power to create life.

And what Zhao Feiyu just did was like stealing the power of the Creator!

"Where do I have the strength to create life out of thin air?" Zhao Feiyu shook his head speechlessly, "It's just gathering the spirits scattered in the world!"

He looked up and down at the life he had created, and nodded with satisfaction: "The peak of the false saint, it looks pretty good!"

"Who are you?" The reinvented man looked bewildered, like a frightened fawn.

Zhao Feiyu's expression turned cold, and he said in a deep voice, "I am the one who created you!"

"Your life is given by me!"

There was reverence in the eyes of the clay figurine, and he fell to his knees and kowtowed continuously: "Great God, thank you for giving me life!"

Zhao Feiyu was taken aback by the appearance of this fanatic, but as the only god in his eyes, Zhao Feiyu forcibly maintained his composure.

"Since I created you, I want to give you a heavy responsibility!" Pointing to Ailian beside him, he said, "Protect her until the last moment of her life, and then come back to see me!"

"Follow God's will!" The clay figurine bowed deeply, then hesitated, "I don't know, what should my name be?"

The look of the clay figurine is very nervous. He has human nature, but he can only be considered as truly existing in the world if he has a name, and he was made by Zhao Feiyu, so only Zhao Feiyu can name him!

Zhao Feiyu has absolute control over him!

"Name?" Zhao Feiyu smiled suddenly, looked up at Ailian who was stunned not far away, and said, "She is your next master, so let her decide your name!"

"Me?" Ailian was taken aback, pointing at herself blankly, as if she still couldn't react.

"I also ask the master to give me a name!" The clay figurine looked respectful and bowed deeply to Ailian.

This made the shy little girl very anxious, but she didn't know how to read and write since she was a child, so Zhao Feiyu taught her a few commonly used words and phrases on a sudden whim while writing.

But it's not enough to rename others!

But now that the arrow is on the string, he doesn't care so much. He pretends to lower his head and meditate. Suddenly, a ray of morning light shines in from outside the window, and there is a different kind of warmth on his body.

The girl who was in deep thought suddenly raised her brows, and said with a smile: "Then... I'll call you, how about Ming Xi?"

"Mingxi?" Zhao Feiyu thought deeply, and couldn't help nodding his head in praise: "Although there are some things, but I have to say it sounds pretty good!" Then he straightened his face and said to the clay figurine seriously, "I named you Mingxi , from now on we must live up to our mission!"

"Obey!" Ming Xi was so happy that she almost jumped up, but she also knew not to show too much in front of God, so she suppressed the excitement in her heart and saluted, "Thank you God for the name!"

Zhao Feiyu smiled wryly in his heart.

God?Is there such a weak god in this world?

Just like that, Ailian's luggage was ready, and Zhao Feiyu decided to send them off in person, otherwise he might be stopped by patrolling soldiers.

Recently, the entry and exit of White Tiger Star City has become more and more noticeable.

Zhao Feiyu knew the reason, so he didn't want to break the rules.

"Remember, I will use my spatial powers to send you to a small world far away from the center of God's Domain, where you must not show off, just spend your life in peace!"

His words paused: "If you and I are alive after the war, I will visit you!"

"Yeah!" Ailian had tears in her eyes, but she also understood that her existence would only be Zhao Feiyu's burden, so she nodded and agreed, "I hope peace will come soon!"

"I hope that when peace comes, you and I will still exist!" Zhao Feiyu sighed, and then his whole body steamed up.

Invisibly, there is a terrifying power emanating from the whole body.

There is a chaotic brilliance rising from the palms, and the surrounding space seems to resonate between the palms.

"open!"

Zhao Feiyu's eyes widened with anger, and he pulled his hands to the sides suddenly, and the seemingly empty space was torn apart like paper.

Expose the origin of the dark space in it.

"Let's go now!" Zhao Feiyu moved his feet, and the figures of Mingxi and Ailian were thrown in, and the voice of a girl crying faintly came, "I'm waiting for you, I'm waiting for you..."

Whoa!

The space barrier was closed, and Zhao Feiyu was knocked back a few steps by the force of the explosion. Even with his current state, it is not easy to open such a long-distance space channel.

But finally everything is settled!

After sitting in the room for a while, Zhao Feiyu turned and left.

It was morning after returning to Zhao Mansion, Han Xiang stood gracefully by the gate, quietly waiting for her master's return.

"Master!" Seeing Zhao Feiyu's figure, Han Xiang quickly stepped forward to hold a somewhat cold coat for him, and said, "Why did you come back so late today? The food is cold. I'll go warm it up later!"

Now Hanxiang has completely changed from a cold-blooded killer to a very qualified maid, but there is still a beast's heart hidden under her gentle and pleasant appearance.

"That's right, your realm has reached the fifth level of a saint. It seems that such a long period of hard training has benefited you a lot!" Zhao Feiyu nodded in satisfaction after feeling the breath in Hanxiang's body.

Hanxiang's talent is really terrifying. Not only is his understanding of combat unmatched, but his understanding is also very good.

From another point of view, even Zhao Feiyu's own talent pales in comparison to Han Xiang.

Thinking about it, in time, this girl will also become a top powerhouse in the famous town!