I don't know how long it took, Lin Ning gradually woke up from his slumber, the moment he opened his eyes, in the haze, what he saw was still white mist, the vast world.

When he woke up, he felt that the unbearable pain had been alleviated a lot, and he really felt that this time he was really recovered, not the same as in his previous dream.

Although the pain is reduced, but he can't help but sigh, once upon a time, he began to learn to get used to being lonely, accustomed to clinging to the jade flute, and then staring for a long time, every now and then, the bitterness in his heart is like a drop of ink falling into the clear water and dissolving, polluting the state of mind, but he can only smile indifferently.

After a long time, he was naturally relieved.

Lin Ning was abandoned when he was a child, and he suffered from the cold and warmth since he was a child, and he was used to seeing the cold, because of this, he also learned a truth that children of the same age did not know, that is, to be independent and strong.

This truth, since the moment he was ignored by his father, he has thoroughly understood that there are more sorrows than joys in the world, and there are so many things, how can he care about them all? But he is not an immortal after all, and as a mortal flesh, it is inevitable that he will have some thoughts because of this.

He thought, he has no mother, it is better to have a father than no father, if you want to recognize the sky as the father and the earth as the mother, I am afraid that there is nothing wrong with it, if one day, I am old and die, but I beg God to be able to rain heavily, pretending that someone has also cried for him, otherwise, no one will remember half a point until death, lonely and miserable, wouldn't it be too sad, then what is the difference between living like this and dying.

However, these melancholy things have never been mentioned since he cultivated immortals, and mortal thoughts are just what mortals think after all, just like his nominal father, who is a prince, but he can play with power and scheming in the crowd all day and night, such days are much more boring than him!

Not only is it boring, but I also worry about something from time to time, isn't this a cocoon?

I thought I had forgotten these mundane thoughts, but I don't want to remember them so clearly today, and I can't help but feel a little emotional.

At this time, Lin Ning was lying on the ground, looking at the foggy sky, and felt that the corners of his eyes were sour for no reason.

The white mist is like clouds, the days are like years, swaying and long, the white horse passes through the gap, and I don't know how many sorrows the years have.

For the first time in his life, he felt that time was so long at times, that it was monotonous, unchanging, boring, and that loneliness and loneliness had become a lingering obstacle.

If you are really trapped in this kind of place for a lifetime, becoming an immortal or a demon, maybe it is really not so important, and the difference between immortals and demons is already a thought.

Lin Ning's eyes widened, and he took a deep breath, only to realize that there was another person beside him, no, to be precise, it should be a fierce beast.

Qi Qi glared at him, and shouted angrily: "Bastard thing, since you wake up, hurry up and refine the spiritual power given by Lao Tzu, don't waste it, your dog life took me a lot of effort to save it, is it possible that you still want to die again?" ”

Hearing this, Lin Ning was stunned, and then hurriedly examined his body with his divine sense, and found that there was really a flood of spiritual power in the broken meridians that was rushing around, constantly washing away the damaged places, but this spiritual power was surging and violent, which was really not something that his fragile meridians could withstand.

He was taken aback in his heart, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly sat down.

Qi Qi stared at the side attentively, and actually muttered unevenly: "What kind of world, your grandmother's, imprisoned the deity in the big array, and contained my divine sense, and now you are specially pulled into the water, I should have broken your body into thousands of pieces, and finally had to save you, I really owe it." ”

Lin Ning was devoting himself to the operation of spiritual power, repairing the dantian meridians, with a serious expression, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

What he said was true, the golden light villain he saw outside the cave and inside the sea that day, even he didn't figure out what was going on, so he took the other party's main primordial god in a daze.

Such a miracle is simply unexpected.

Poor Qi cultivates for the Tao and goes against the sky, it is not at all that he can be tamed by a qi cultivator, but there is no absoluteness in the world, and now like this, the hatred of killing each other, but he has to come to the rescue, it can be said that there is no one before or after, and it is a big joke in the world!

Qi Qi gritted his teeth and said angrily: "What are you laughing at? ”

Lin Ning hurriedly restrained himself and shook his head: "It's nothing, you want to destroy me, but you want to save me, contradict yourself, let's rest, save yourself some useless sulking, and suffer by yourself." ”

"Hmph," Qi Qi snorted, glared at him fiercely, and did not continue to talk to him in vain, turning around and not knowing where to go.

These four tables are all one, no matter where they are, they are the same, Lin Ning ignored him, gathered his mind, and slowly transported the method of the Great Dao in the sea of knowledge.

But what made him strange was that the second layer of the Great Dao Ming Recipe, which had already been comprehended, was jerky and difficult to teach at this time, that is, he remembered the mantra that was ripe, and there were only a few words left, and the fragments were out of context, and he couldn't connect at all.

He panicked, and hurriedly recited the Great Dao Ming Recipe again, only to find that the magic formula was the same, but the difference was himself.

The meridian break can still be repaired, but the dantian is completely destroyed, which is tantamount to cutting off his path to cultivating immortals, the original Dao root and spirit are based on the dantian, even if there is still a spiritual root, but if there is no container, even if the cultivated spiritual energy is pure, it will collapse by itself, thus abandoning all the previous achievements.

"That's not good!"

Lin Ning was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and he comprehended the Great Dao Secret over and over again, but no matter how many times, the result was the same.

At the moment, the only aura in the body is still given by Qi Qi, these aura is certainly to save his life, but Qi Qi is a fierce beast, and the aura cultivated is born from evil qi, and their beast body is born powerful and incomparable, like Qi Qi, it is difficult to find the second in the world, and the demand for aura is naturally not as demanding as humans.

They introduce qi into the body, and there is no need to refine its impurities, and forcibly absorbing it has no effect at all, so this trace of breath is rough and turbid compared to the refining of the Dao root, and it does not have the warmth and nourishment that the aura should have, but it is surging violently, like a surging river, and it has the potential to overwhelm the mountains and seas.

If he doesn't refine and suppress it in time, I'm afraid that it won't be long before the eight meridians and veins of his whole body will not be able to withstand the power of his refinement, so that the meridians will be ruined and he will become a complete waste.

"Damn, poor Qi, you bastard, do you want to save me or hurt me!" Lin Ning suddenly came back to his senses, and he couldn't help but scold when he opened his mouth.

He hurriedly looked around, but as far as the eye could see, it was empty, and there was still half a figure of Qiqi, and God knows where he suddenly ran to.

But then again, Qi Qi saved him only because his handle fell into his hands, and he had to do it as a last resort, even if he was made a waste now, how could Qi Qi care?

I'm afraid that not only will he not care, but he will gloat and mock: "It's only because you kid is too weak, and the deity will clean you up casually!" ”

After thinking about it, Lin Ning had no choice but to sit down again, think of another countermeasure, and after thinking about it for a long time, his eyes were uncertain, and he sighed hesitantly: "Is it possible that I want to scatter my cultivation to survive this catastrophe?" ”

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