"I did it because I was afraid. Shennong Ancestor said lightly.

"I don't understand, I don't understand, I don't understand. Emperor Qing shook his head again and again, he really didn't know why Shennong Ancestor would spend such a big price, he didn't hesitate to go to the underworld to collect the cultivation methods of the underworld in person, just to make himself afraid?

"This kid's fate is a bit bumpy, since he is my heir, then I have to help him as much as possible!" said Shennong Old Ancestor.

The Blue Emperor smiled bitterly: "Wouldn't it be easier and more direct for you to go directly to the Blood Sea Purgatory and find his father's soul? Ordinary saints can't go to that place, so with your old cultivation, going to the Blood Sea Purgatory and fishing out a soul should be a matter of --- search for thieves, right?"

Shennong Ancestor shook his head disapprovingly: "The Blood Sea Purgatory is the most mysterious and dangerous place in the Three Realms, even I don't dare to approach it easily. Taking 10,000 steps back, although Xiao Ning's fate is bumpy, his cultivation path needs to be honed, and now his trip to the underworld will definitely allow him to grow up. When the time comes······"

"What will happen then?" the Blue Emperor couldn't help but ask.

"Then he might be able to recognize himself. "Shennong Ancestor has a deep gaze.

The Qing Emperor sighed: "I don't understand, this guy will be able to call us brothers and sisters side by side soon, according to his words, his book is about to end, and now going to the underworld is simply starting to write again, which is equivalent to cutting off everything in the past." This is really a waste of time and ink!"

Shennong Ancestor chuckled: "If he doesn't go to the underworld to recognize himself, he can't stand side by side with us, because he won't be him, even if he has nine places for sanctification, he won't be able to become holy, on the contrary, he will become the Taishang." ”

Qingdi said: "But he has cultivated the Buddha's beheading, I believe that before becoming holy, he should be able to cut off the memory of his previous life." ”

Shennong Ancestor shook his head: "You underestimate Taishang, he is the strongest ancient saint in the Three Realms, even if he is now reincarnated and recultivated in nine points of soul, but no clone can be easily defeated by us." Xiao Ning is the reincarnation of the ninth Yuan Shen of Taishang, and if he wants to cut off the memories of his previous life with him, how can it be such a simple thing? Xiao Ning went to the underworld not only to recognize himself, but also to know Taishang? Only when the hatred in his heart rises to the point of no return, can he completely cut off the past and become his true self, instead of making wedding dresses for others!"

Emperor Qing showed a look of understanding and asked, "Ancestor, is Xiao Ning's father's soul really in the Blood Sea Purgatory? He is just a mortal, why was he imprisoned in that place? Could it be that Taishang did it?"

"Yes. Shennong Ancestor smiled and nodded: "Although the men of Zhao Jiatun died tragically, this is not Zhao Dashan's fault, even if he directly killed those people, and even detonated a so-called nuclear bomb to slaughter hundreds of millions of living beings, he would not be imprisoned in that place." The reason why he was imprisoned in the Blood Sea Purgatory was, in the final analysis, changed Zhao Xiaoning's fate and allowed him to obtain my inheritance. Because normally, Xiao Ning's memories of his past life will slowly awaken at the age of thirty. However, since this kid obtained my inheritance, the memories of his previous life seem to have surfaced once, no, it shouldn't be a memory, it should be experience. ”

"You're talking about his soul nine minutes, right?" asked the Green Emperor.

"Yes. ”

Qingdi Dawu: "If I guessed correctly, Taishang should have a grudge against Zhao Dashan, so he will be imprisoned in the Blood Sea Purgatory." ”

"No, it's not just Zhao Dashan who he resents, he really hates me, it's just that he doesn't know the depth of me, and he doesn't dare to rashly make a move on me!" Shennong Ancestor chuckled, he had been holy-sanctified for countless years, and he had always been very low-key, so no one in the Three Realms knew what his strength was.

The Blue Emperor looked at the light curtain in front of him: "Now it's up to Xiao Ning's creation!"

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"Dad, are you awake?How are you?How can you be in a coma for no reason?" Zhao Liangchen's bed, Zhao Xiaoning asked with a concerned face. At this moment, his acting skills have exploded, and he has fully reached the standard of an actor.

"My head hurts a little!" Zhao Liangchen sat up weakly, a painful expression written on his face.

How could I be in a coma for no reason?

How the do I know?

"Why don't I go to the town and get a doctor for you?" Zhao Xiaoning couldn't help asking, but he was secretly happy in his heart, although he has now become a monk of the first layer of meditation, but Zhao Liangchen has the strength of a third-layer monk of meditation, if he knew that he knocked his stuffy stick, it would not be so simple to pour medicine in the future!

"No, I'll just rest for a while. Zhao Liangchen said weakly, and there was an ominous premonition in his heart, since the crack in his dantian appeared, his cultivation has plummeted, but it is only the symptom of retreating in cultivation. Now the sudden coma made him realize that his situation might be getting worse and worse.

"Okay, you always call me for something. ”

"Yes. Zhao Liangchen replied reluctantly, and then suddenly shook his spirit, and looked at Zhao Xiaoning with a shocked face: "You, you, when did you have the cultivation of the first layer of meditation?"

"Today!" Zhao Xiaoning said: "When you were unconscious, I was idle and had nothing to do, so I cultivated for a while, and then I broke through." ”

Zhao Liangchen was stunned for a moment, and then a bitter smile appeared on his face: "If you had cultivated hard a few years ago, our two masters would not have ended up like this." Go ahead, go and cultivate well, even if you can't go further in this life, at least you can strengthen your body. ”

His son was already nineteen years old, and in the cultivation world, this age had already missed the best opportunity to cultivate. What if you can become a monk now? Although monks in the realm of underworld cultivation cannot be said to be everywhere, they are also common in the underworld.

Leaving Zhao Liangchen's room, Zhao Xiaoning ate something and then continued to cultivate.

Can't go further in this life?

No, he wants to improve his strength in a short period of time, so that Zhao Liangchen can regain the position of the head of the Zhao family.

Time passed, seven days had passed since Zhao Liangchen took the decoction, and this early in the morning, Zhao Xiaoning boiled a casserole of decoction for him, and the taste was still pungent.

"Dad, it's time to take medicine!"

Pouring the liquid medicine into the bowl, Zhao Xiaoning came to Zhao Liangchen's room.

"You said this as if I would eat it!" Looking at the viscous liquid, Zhao Liangchen let out a sneer.

Zhao Xiaoning frowned: "You really don't eat it?"

"Get out, don't disturb my cultivation. Zhao Liangchen said impatiently.

Zhao Xiaoning's expression changed greatly, and he looked behind Zhao Liangchen in horror: "Snake snake snake, there is a snake behind you!"

"Huh?"

Zhao Liangchen subconsciously turned his head, and at this time, Zhao Xiaoning took out the wooden stick pinned to the back, and the corners of his mouth showed a sinister smile...

(End of chapter)