"Daddy--"

This is the call of his son's heart, Rong Zhihao wanted to open the eyes that had been closed and look at his son again, but he didn't do it.

He is really unwilling, he has too many reluctances and worries - his son is not yet fourteen years old!

In fact, in the eyes of the world, Rong Anran was only eleven years old, and the two years were almost three years still, and he didn't know anything about the world.

Why? Why hasn't the catastrophe fallen? Why?

Rong Zhihao really gave up, although he still held on to that wisp of divine thought, he was too tired......

"Uncle wake up, Uncle wake up!" Fu Yuan Ping already felt the soul of Rong Zhihao who was about to dissipate, and he desperately crossed a trace of true spirit, hoping that Rong Zhihao could hold on to the last bit of divine thought.

Heaven is impermanent, and he hopes that Rong Zhihao will have a turn for the better in the next moment.

What made Fu Yuanping strange was that the golden light that appeared at the end must have been the golden light of merit, but why did the golden light of meritorious deeds not fall on Rong Zhihao's body for a long time? This was beyond his cognition.

Because of the trace of true spirit that Fuyuan Ping forcibly crossed over, Rong Zhihao's spirit was refreshed, he didn't open his eyes, he knew that when he opened his eyes, his divine thoughts would disappear faster, and he had to make a final struggle.

In the sky, the golden light of merit was constantly entangled with the clouds, quickly invading the clouds, making it fainter and more transparent.

Finally, the clouds were completely purified by the golden light of merit and turned into a transparent colloid, which slowly gathered and slowly became gentle and clear, and in the center, a soft blue light appeared.

In the end, this point of cyan light beamed into a line and shone down on Rong Zhihao's Baihui.

Rong Zhihao's whole body was shocked.

In the sky, the colloids purified by the golden light of the Gong Xing around were gathering to replenish the blue light that was constantly consuming towards Rong Zhihao.

Rong Zhihao's soul, which was forcibly replenished by Fuhara Ping's true spirit, suddenly felt a trace of incomparably comfortable coolness, his spirit revived, and his spirit was also clear: "What is this?"

As the blue light continued to fall, Rong Zhihao's consciousness became more and more clear, and his body also condensed into a phantom again, and it continued to condense.

"Dad--" Rong Anran's tearful face finally smiled.

For a whole month, the sky finally reappeared clear, and the clouds that had been completely purified turned into blue light and sent into Rong Zhihao's body, and the distorted sun light finally shot down.

"Daddy!"

Looking at his father who had re-solidified, Rong Anran smiled, and he ran over happily......

"Little junior brother, sit down. ”

Fuhara Ping stopped Rong Anran, who wanted to pounce and hug his father.

"Little junior brother, uncle, he has already died once, and the dead are yin ......"

Sitting next to Rong Zhihao, Fu Yuan Ping began to tell this little junior brother about the real knowledge of cultivation, and in this month, he had already figured out what happened to Rong Zhihao.

"Everyone's path to cultivation is different, so the opportunities encountered are also different, and Uncle Shi's achievements in the future are not small......"

"The reason why the Ninth Thunder Tribulation has not fallen for a long time is because the Heavenly Dao also has love, and the Heavenly Dao does not want to destroy the uncle, but the Heavenly Dao also has the law of Heaven, so the Heavenly Tribulation cannot be dispersed, but it has not fallen for a long time!"

"Uncle Shi should have saved the land of China, right?"

It's not that he can't know why, he just doesn't want to spend his energy trying to understand this.

"Therefore, the sky and earth of China award Uncle Shi with a powerful power of merit...... As for what the power of merit is and how it came about, wait a minute, I will pass on to you the master's cultivation materials and experience, and you will understand. ”

"Uncle Shi is dead, but Uncle Shi is not dead, there is no boundary between life and death. ”

"But his physical body has really died, and on the ancestral star, Uncle Shi is dead. ”

"The golden light of merit purified the powerful power contained in the clouds, and then all of them were transformed into yin power and instilled in Uncle Shi. ”

"Yin spirits can't accept yang power, otherwise it will dissipate completely. The golden light of merit nourishes yin with yin!"

"Uncle Shi at this moment, he is completely a yin person, whether it is a divine soul or a physical body, it is all yin. ”

"There's no way, the merit golden light itself has no thinking, it felt for the first time that Uncle Shi needed yin power, so it was all transformed into yin power, and after Uncle Shi's soul was stable, he could ascend to the yang and slowly reconcile yin and yang. ”

"The current Uncle Shi is using yin and yang, you see--"

Through Fu Yuanping's explanation, Rong Anran finally discovered that 80% of the sunlight in the sky was concentrated on his father, and the temperature in Antarctica was much lower than usual, but Rong Anran didn't notice it.

"On the ancestral star, the sun is the most prosperous at noon, because the sun is the strongest at noon. Shi Bu is using the sun to restore his yang energy and balance yin and yang. It may take a long time, and during this time, I will directly instill in you the cultivation theory of the master who was supposed to be instilled in you by my uncle, so you can enlighten yourself!"

After speaking, Fuyuan Ping slapped Rong Zhihao's head with a palm.

So that's it, that's how it is......

Rong Anran endured severe swelling pain and dizziness on the one hand, and on the other hand, he was curious and happy, and he couldn't wait to turn over the cultivation theory of the other world while being instilled by Fuhara Ping.

"Senior brother, are you okay?" After instilling all the cultivation theories and experiences of the master, Fu Yuanping looked at the little junior brother curiously: Even if the person who survived the tribulation was empowered by the divine thoughts, he would need to sleep for at least three days, but he didn't expect that the junior brother not only didn't sleep, but he could resist it.

"How's it going, junior brother?"

"Senior brother, you're going to kill me, my head is so swollen and painful--" Rong Anran frowned, rubbed the sun and smiled.

"Little junior brother...... I really have your ......" Fuhara Ping was completely speechless: No wonder Shizun is so optimistic about his junior brother.

"Senior brother, is my father okay?" Knowing that his father was fine, Rong Anran still confirmed with Fuhara Ping.

"Uncle Shi is fine, but it takes time!" Fu Yuanping replied: "I'll build a spirit gathering array for Uncle Shi, let's leave first, don't disturb Uncle Shi!"

"Spirit Gathering Array?" Rong Anran's eyes lit up.

"Spirit stones are needed to build a formation, although there are spirit stones on the ancestral star, but the junior brother can't pick them, that is the spirit seed of the ancestral star. Fu Yuanping waved his hands and flew out of the spars one by one, while explaining: "The spirit stone is the spark of the formation, and the junior brother will understand it if he takes a good look at the information left by the master, but the formation cannot be built on the earth, and the junior brother still has to study the "Qimen Dunjia" well, and then study the formation theory of the master." ”

"Okay!" After a while, the formation was built: "Little junior brother, don't affect the senior uncle, let's go farther." The master and uncle combine yin and yang, and they need the assistance of a large number of five elements aura. ”

"Okay, senior brother, why can't you say I can't build a formation on the earth?" followed Fuyuan Ping and flew into the distance, Rong Anran's mouth did not stop.

"It's not that you can't build a formation on the ancestral star, if you leave the array in the ancestral star, it will destroy the ancestral star, unless you ......"

"Unless anything, senior brother?"

Seeing Rong Anran, who was thirsty for knowledge, Fu Yuanping was helpless and loving: there are things that it is best not to let him know first, otherwise, it will not be conducive to his cultivation, but he doesn't want to sweep away the interest of this little junior brother: "The consumption of the formation is very large, if you leave the formation in the ancestral star, the ancestral star will be destroyed soon, so unless it is just a temporary formation for mortals! ”

"Of course, if the junior brother wants to study the formation, I will leave the spirit stone for the junior brother. After speaking, he handed Rong Anran a ring: "Drop blood to recognize the Lord." ”

"Space ring, is there really a space ring?" Rong Anran hurriedly snatched it and played with it in his hand for a long time before carefully biting his finger and dripping blood.

"Wow--" If Rong Anran didn't feel wrong, the space in the ring would be a hundred miles away.

"Senior brother, this is the Divine Soul Space Ring that I refined when I practiced my hands. Fu Yuanping said with a smile: "The Nine Rank Spirit Stones are useless to me anyway, they are all for you, and there is still my cultivation experience in them, however, I think that the junior brother should focus on alchemy first, so that you can not only use the earth's medicine to make alchemy, but also cure diseases and save people, and win merit." ”

"However, junior brother must remember that kindness can't be used badly, some people you help him but harm him, such as junior brother, your cultivation, I can't help you. ”

Rong Anran had already realized this, so he nodded clearly.

"I know that my junior brother has deep roots, but my junior brother must always abide by the laws of heaven and not mess with reincarnation. Otherwise, the catastrophe will come, and the soul will be scattered, remember!"

"I remember, big brother!"

"Okay, let's wait for Uncle Shi here. It was already thousands of miles away, and Fuhara Ping stopped: "Is there anything else that junior brother needs to ask?"

Originally thought that Fuhara Ping would leave immediately, but he didn't expect that he was still going to stay, this time Rong Anran was happy, he glanced at the environment and laughed.

Big brother, shall we go to the bottom of the sea? There is a volcano there, which is very fun, and it is very exciting to practice there.

Since you have something to say when your uncle wakes up, it's better to accompany your junior brother to play: "You lead the way!"

Looking at the hot current gushing out of the crater, Fuhara Ping understood: No wonder Shizun was so optimistic about his junior brother, he couldn't imagine that the physical body and divine soul that he had only started cultivating after five tribulations, and his junior brother had started cultivating before one calamity, and he had already cultivated to this extent.

The maximum temperature of the Antarctic seabed-crater is only about 400 degrees, which is nothing at all for Tomihara Ping, who is not afraid of cultivation in the sun, but the other party is a little junior brother who has not even taken off the mortal womb!

In Rong Anran's "hum, ahh

Although Fuhara Ping is not sanctified in the flesh, but at a high bottom like him, the physical body has long been incomparably strong, but what he didn't expect was that even if it was a cultivation below a few hundred degrees, it would still be good for him, this is the ancestral star, this is the benefit of the root: here, he can absorb the source power-the innate source power.

Four months, Rong Anran's repair is four months.

Four months later, Rong Anran has adapted to the maximum temperature.

"Senior brother, how is my father?"

Seeing that Fuhara Ping was in a semi-settled state, Rong Anran asked directly.

"Hehe, it should be fine...... Fu Yuanping didn't pay attention to Rong Zhihao, and after Rong Anran asked, he released his divine sense: "Yo--"

"What's the matter, senior brother?" Fu Yuanping's "yo" startled Rong Anran: Something happened to his father?

"It's okay, it's already dark in Antarctica, let's go and change my uncle's place. ”。

"Wake up my father!" Seeing that Rong Zhihao was still meditating, Rong said peacefully.

"Don't wake up Uncle Shi, I'll come!" Seeing Fu Yuanping's big hand wave slightly, Rong Anran suddenly felt that he was weightless, and when he opened his eyes, he found that he had reached the North Pole.

"Senior brother, is this teleportation?" Rong Anran and his father can do the same, but not so fast and not so long, but Tomiohara brought him here, from the South Pole to the North Pole, it was just a momentary weightlessness.

Fu Yuanping nodded in acknowledgement, and then said, "Senior Uncle still needs time, and the junior brother is going to go there to cultivate?"

"No, cultivation is not in a hurry, senior brother will tell me about the cultivation realm!"

"Xiuzhen Realm?" Fuhara Ping smiled: "Well, good!"

Fuyuan Ping and Rong Yi talked about it for another four months, and Rong Anran listened very attentively, until Rong Zhihao made a sound, and they were awakened.

"Dad--" Rong Anran flew up and hugged his father directly.

"Enron, it's okay!" Rong Zhihao smiled.

"Dad, how are you doing?"

"Hehe--" Rong Zhihao continued to smile: "Jin Dan, Jin Dan, I finally understand what Jin Dan is......"

Even in the information given by the Venerable Lord, Rong Zhihao did not find an explanation of what Jindan was, because no one had enough to do to explain the color and shape of Jindan.

Yes, Jindan is Jindan, just such a name, it is enough to explain everything, do you need other explanations?

"Jin Dan, father, what do you understand?" Rong Anran was very curious.

"Uncle's Jindan...... Tribulation of Jindan......" Fuyuan Ping exuded his thoughts, and when he saw Rong Zhihao's Jindan, he was also a little surprised......

"Senior nephew Yuan Ping, what's wrong with my Jin Dan?" Rong Anran didn't answer his son, and asked Fu Yuan Ping first, because his son could tell him at any time, and Fu Yuan Ping would leave at any time.

"Uncle's Jin Dan is so special......"