Fairy Inheritance

Chapter 6 Zaifu Chang

"The world of cultivation is vast and boundless, and your situation... We call it the 'mysterious realm'." Zai's father often said leisurely, "As far as I know, there are seven inhabited areas in the world, and there are many uninhabited areas..."

What he said is that Mo Shoucheng and Die Yelan have never heard since they were born. Originally, it was not easy to convince the two, but his status as a true person during the void period is the best guarantee for the credibility of his words!

"Do you know how difficult it is to cross the wall of the territory from one territory to another?" Zai's father often stretched out his index finger and pointed out a little Mo Shoucheng. But of course, he didn't want to answer his questions sincerely, but just reminded him to listen to the following words.

"First of all, practitioners must have at least practice in the void period. Between the territory and the territory, I don't know how many dangerous situations are in the place called Tian Gaitian. It is only the most basic requirement to have the ability to manipulate the space environment in the empty period. When the organ puppet said this, he sighed heavily, but in the eyes of Mo Shoucheng and Die Yelan, the behavior of a machine creation made of wood, aside from weirdness, is still a little funny.

But where are the two people in the mood to laugh at this time? He just listened to the other party continue to talk, for fear of missing a word.

The father often flicked the palm of his right hand with his left finger, making a few dull noises, and then said with a wry smile, "I thought that I had the strength of the empty period and the 'true secret of water poverty'. Even if the sky was more dangerous that day, it was only more dangerous... But I didn't know that I not only lost the organ armor, but also the body was also in the whirlpool. It was lost in the vortex.

Mo Shoucheng heard the word Yuanjia, and his eyes lit up: "Isn't Shangxian also the way to practice Yuanjia?"

Zai's father often laughed and said, "That's not the case. You need to know that the path of Yuanjia is completely different from the original cultivation. Since I have entered the empty period on the path of cultivation in this source, it is absolutely impossible to practice Yuanjia."

He knew that Mo Shoucheng had many questions, and now picked out the key points: "Crossing the sky, in addition to the most basic maintenance requirements for breaking the sky, another important condition is - Yuanjia."

The father often patted his current organ puppet body with a wry smile and said, "Although the physical strength of the practitioners is many times stronger than ordinary people, the flesh is always flesh. How can it be compared with gold and iron?"

"If you say it more carefully, how can you understand it now? It messed up your mind for no reason. When you practice to a certain extent, you will naturally know these things. This predecessor practitioners obviously did not want to go deep into this matter. Although Mo Shoucheng is itchy, it is not easy to continue to ask questions.

"The whirlpool in the sky that day was really terrible. Although I could manipulate and change part of the space, under its strong pressure, I could only barely protect myself. If it hadn't been for the Yuanjia I borrowed from my brother, I'm afraid I couldn't support it at all at that time... But even so, my body was destroyed and I barely escaped from the yuan god. Zai's father often looked gloomy, as if just recalling the scene could also cause a psychological shadow.

Die Yelan has guessed what happened behind him: "Even if he is a true person who breaks the air and loses his body, the yuan god is more and more fragile. And most of the means and magic weapons can't be used. Is it because of this that you are trapped here?

"If my body hadn't been destroyed, how would I be trapped here by that junior?" Referring to this, the predecessor's expression seemed a little unnatural: "That junior actually tried to restrain me with prohibition, but with my cultivation, even if I lost my body, there were still many ways to protect myself."

It is true that even if he loses his body, it is not difficult for practitioners to seek self-bao under the practitioners in the cloud period.

"It's the truth that you use to distort this channel..." Although it is guessed, it is difficult to speak. Butterfly Leaf Blue and Mo Shoucheng did not understand the words. After all, in order to avoid a practitioners in the cloud period, a true practicer in the empty period has to protect himself with the truth. Even out of helplessness, it is a great shame.

The father often waved his hand: "Well, it's you, but why do you appear here?"

He used his magic power to distort the channel space, and naturally saw the behavior of Butterfly Leaf Blue and Mo Shoucheng clearly. He thought again and again that the two young people in front of him were not like Pannie's minions, so he came out to meet.

Die Yelan and Mo Shoucheng looked at each other and added the context of the matter to each other.

"Since this true secret of water is performed by Shangxian, it can naturally be taken back." Mo Shoucheng often said to his father, "There is not much time left, and we have to try our best to find the source."

However, he didn't expect that his father would show a smiling expression on his rough facial features at this time.

Bie Yelan shouted badly and pulled Mo Shoucheng's sleeve hard. I complained in my heart: This fool, now the body of the other party's Yuanying, relies on this water to protect himself, if he withdraws...

To know that Yuanying is of great significance to those who cultivate the truth, take the cultivation of Mo Shoucheng at this moment as an example, if he had refined the Yuanying of the empty period of slaughter father Chang. I'm afraid that from the early stage of the current Yuanying, I won't be able to break through the cloud in the early stage, and the improvement is more than just a realm of cultivation?

Although Mo Shoucheng has no such thoughts, not to mention that the other party does not believe him at this time. Even if he believes in him, he dares not withdraw his last line of defense anyway.

Although Butterfly Leaf Blue knows this, there is no way to be trapped here like this.

But at this time, I suddenly heard Mo Shoucheng hold his head to his father and say, "Shangxian, your cultivation is far above me and this butterfly leaf blue girl, far better than that demon. But I don't know if you have the means to untie her prohibition and return her cultivation?

Zaifu often said, still with that smiley look: "Even if it can be solved, what should we do?"

Mo Shoucheng's face showed a resolute look: "If the immortal can untie her power prohibition and let her restore her power, I will put this body in the hands of the immortal as collateral!"

This sentence is resolute and not hypocritical at all.

Not to mention Butterfly Leaf Blue, even thezai father often showed a surprised expression: "You mean, let my primordial spirit be attached to your body? Do you know that with your infancy, as soon as you are forced by me, you may be destroyed.

Without waiting for Mo Shoucheng to answer, Die Yelan grabbed his hand from behind excitedly and squeezed it tightly: "Don't say that, fool, big fool! There is no fool like you in the world, in case..."

The boss often shook his head and said, "Yes, if you let me occupy your body and use your primordial power, you will definitely not be able to resist me. At that time, the exchange of situations between you and me will be the best ending. As long as there is nothing wrong with you, it will be annihilated.

Mo Shoucheng touched his nose, smiled bitterly, and took his hand back from Die Yelan. Then he pointed to her and said to the organ puppet in front of him, "Shangxian is right, but this is the end. We must find a way to open up the current situation. I am a good man, how can I let a weak woman take such a risk!"

He did not hesitate to say this, and there was a sense of immortality in his tone.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, he felt a palm dance to his cheek. He subconsciously stretched out his hand to block it, but touched his soft skin.

The person who slapped him was the butterfly blue beside him. The girl trembling angrily and looked embarrassed. It seems that Mo Shoucheng's words are a kind of harm to her... or something else.

"Idiot, don't joke." The hand she hit Mo Shoucheng was still shaking slightly. She squeezed her mouth tightly, and her eyes were sharp and fragile: "How can a weak woman take such a risk? Do you think I will be grateful if you say that? What do you think of me? What do you think of yourself again?!

Mo Shoucheng looked at her in a moment and squirmed his lips, but said nothing. Because at such a close distance, the other party's red face is so clear, and the big tears... twinkle like pearls.

Die Yelan didn't say anything to him anymore. She just turned around without hesitation and said word to her father, "Shangxian, please use my body."

Suddenly, the father-in-law often laughed and laughed loudly.

"Hahahahahaha, hahahaha."

This sudden laughter made the two young people at a loss.

The laughter echoed in the channel, triggered another echo, and then retreated like a tide. Zai's father often shook his head and smiled, "Both little guys are very interesting."

He finally stopped laughing and nodded to Mo Shoucheng first: "You're fine."

Then he stretched out his hand and patted Die Yelan's left shoulder: "The little girl is also very good, but she is still a little anxious."

At the moment his hand touched Butterfly Leaf Blue's shoulder, Butterfly Leaf Blue felt a vast fairy spirit suddenly pour into his body, broke through the obstacles, and rushed straight into the air sea of Dantian, Yuanying's heart.

Then... the power came back.

"I...my cultivation..." Die Yelan opened her eyes wide and looked at the organ puppet in front of her, with an unbelievable face.

The father often waved his hand: "Naturally it has recovered." It seems that it's just a trivial matter. He did it with his own hands, returned the cultivation of Butterfly Leaf Blue, and then smiled at the two descendants, "Although I was indeed trapped here by that young man because of the loss of my body. But... with the power of the two of you infancy, even if I only have Yuanying's golden body, it is difficult to have any impact on me."

The emptist patted the current boarding organ puppet and said leisurely, "Although the organ puppet you made is so simple, it is not bad to be able to produce this level with your age."

After receiving such praise from such a senior fairy, Mo Shoucheng had no idea, but the butterfly leaf blue eyebrows around him smiled and said, "Hey, fool, do you hear me? Shangxian also said that you did a good job." It's as happy as praising her.

"Now that I have lost my body, there are only two ways to go. Either solve this and turn to the scattered immortals... Or, I will continue to practice as a Yuanying until I enter the late stage of rebirth, and then I can reshape my body. What he said was very relaxed, but both Mo Shoucheng and Die Yelan knew that no matter which road he said was, it would never be easy.

The cultivation of scattered immortals is the last resort for practitioners to survive the disaster, among which there is no need to mention the danger, that's all. However, even if you become a scattered immortal, the road of scattered immortals is not the golden road of practitioners. After all, it is just a way to do nothing.

But another way is more dangerous: practitioners who have lost their bodies not only lose many means, but also Yuanying is fragile and easy to attract murderers. Even if you can practice safely, the disaster on that day can't be avoided anyway...

Mo Shoucheng knew that the other party had said this, and naturally there was a follow-up, so he continued to listen without saying anything.

"Listen, boy, I need you to help me with one thing." The father is often not polite, but he has this capital: "I will give you all kinds of materials and teach you some methods in my territory. Correspondingly, you have to make a very hard organ puppet for me.