Growing up in the Xuanzhou Immortal Realm with a strong immortal spirit since he was a child, even if he has never practiced, An Zhen's mind is many times more mature than that of girls of the same age in the mortal world.

Knowing everything, An Zhen looked at Yang Sanniang's expression, and then considered his words, he was already dead at the beginning, but later, he heard that there was something in Yang Sanniang's words.

The maturity of the mind does not mean that the heart is already an adult, An Yu couldn't help but make all the guesses in his heart that could not be implemented, and as soon as Yang Sanniang finished speaking, he immediately interjected and asked: "Mother-in-law, then what do you mean, even if Qi'er does not have an immortal root, can she still be in the immortal class?" ”

Yang Sanniang smiled slightly, nodded to An Zhen, saw her face crimson, knew that she was nervous, and the love in her eyes was even more healing: "Ordinary people want to become immortals, in addition to cultivating Tu Na and refining the body, in fact, there is another way in the world of cultivating immortals, but this way is more complicated and difficult than the refining body, and the probability of its success in asking the question is even more elusive." ”

"What a way!" The bright eyes are like starlight, An Er is looking forward to it, and her heart is even more pounding, for fear that Yang Sanniang will not say it, so she hurriedly expressed her heart: "What hardship, what hardship, Zun'er is not afraid, as long as there is a day when Chengxian asks, Zun'er can always accompany Uncle An and accompany her mother-in-law!" Don't die first! ”

Looking at An Zhen, who was coquettish to herself, Yang Sanniang nodded: "Wholeheartedly to the Tao, the Tao proves itself." In ancient times, there were saints, even if they never practiced the immortal law, only read the books of the sages, discerned the truth of heaven and earth, and cultivated them with virtue, they could still become immortals. ”

With the words of this passage, Yang Sanniang also showed a bit of fairy intent, and the half-black and half-hundred hair made her a little mysterious.

"What is the cultivation of virtue with virtue?" As if touching a door to immortality that he had never seen before, An Zhen's expression was slightly nervous, his eyes were even brighter, and he subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and his thirst was undisguised.

"There are three thousand Taos, and virtue is even more vast and boundless, and it is difficult to describe them."

A slippery silk handkerchief with a green Buddha head wrapped in half-black and half-hundred hair, Yang Sanniang's eyes have wrinkles, which seems to describe the old state, but the skin is ruddy, the spirit is flying, and between the words, a faint fairy spirit envelops the body: "For example, alchemy, as long as you focus on the refining of the golden pill, to the extreme, it can be regarded as cultivation." For example, after you have comprehended the Dan Dao, a kind of mind will arise in your body, and this thought is virtue, which can purify your soul and refine your fetal body. If one day you can personally refine the six-turn 'Taiqing Golden Liquid Flower' that surpasses the true people of the North Pole, it will be regarded as the first knock on the Immortal Gate. If you can achieve the top of the nine products of the 'Taihe natural dragon fetus body' Jin Dan, with the body of moral cultivation, even if you don't have a fairy root, you can become an immortal on the ground! ”

"If you don't have a fairy root, you can become an immortal on the ground!"

Even his breathing was a little short, An Yu didn't expect that there was really a way to become an immortal in front of him, his mouth was half open, and he didn't know what to say for a while, only repeatedly recited Yang Sanniang's last sentence: "Even if you don't have an immortal root, you can become an immortal and become an immortal."

Intentionally wanting An Zhen to be able to slowly understand, Yang Sanniang paused slightly, until she watched An Zhen's expression change from excitement to dazed to pondering, nodded, and then continued: "You'er, the real person said that you can't practice without immortal roots, but in fact, what you say is that your meridians and dantian can't contain the aura of heaven and earth in yourself. Since the physical body can't practice, then you can cultivate virtue, cultivate gods, and knock on the immortal gate with the path of Dan Dao! If there is a day of enlightenment, refining the nine-turn elixir, even if there is no immortal root, you can still wander into the void and achieve the immortal body. ”

"One heart Dan Dao, the achievement of the immortal body, right!"

Although An Zhen is still unable to understand the deep meaning of Granny Yang's words, since she was sensible, her dedication to immortals and becoming immortals has made her have a trace of stubbornness in her bones to change her life.

Since Uncle An said that he couldn't practice without immortal roots, then he would follow Yang Sanniang's guidance and find another way to become an immortal!

At this point, An Zhen stood up suddenly, bowed down to Yang Sanniang and made a big salute, and her black eyes flashed with a glittering light: "Thank you mother-in-law for lighting, You'er will go to find He Junxian, and get Uncle An's "Golden Liquid Dan Sutra" first." ”

After speaking, his clothes fluttered, and the small An Zhen was extremely fast, and he rushed away from the pavilion, leaving only Yang Sanniang sitting in place with a smile.

After a while, feeling the silence around her, Yang Sanniang raised her eyes to look at the extreme west, and muttered to herself: "Wanyan, you are the Golden Mother of Yaochi, living in Kunlun, in charge of all the female immortals in the fairy world, and you are the head of all the female immortals, but why do you want to send your little daughter, who no one knows and ranks twenty-five, to the lower realm?" ”

Speaking of this, putting away a somewhat gloomy expression, Yang Sanniang snorted coldly: "If you abandon her, don't say it, you are even more ruthless to strip her immortal roots, so that she can't cultivate the immortal law!" If only she was born stupid. But the old woman was ordered to guard, watching Yu'er grow up day by day, although there is no fairy root, but she is naturally intelligent, her mind is clear, and her seven tricks are exquisite, which is rare in the world. Even if you smoke her immortal root, I'm afraid that in the future, her creation will be so great, even our Yang family, who is in charge of Kunlun, I'm afraid there will be no way to stop her from returning to Heavenly Court."

What Yang Sanniang thought in her heart coincided with An Qisheng's silent self-talk before her death.

It's just that the thoughts of the two of them can't be heard by An Zhen, and it is impossible to hear them

In the dark, a woman who was meditating on the side of Yao Chi was slightly stunned at this moment, as if she had a feeling, and even more like an understanding.

The woman sitting by the pool is about 30 years old, with thousands of demeanors, graceful and graceful, and the sky is covered with haze.

She takes Yunxia as her skirt, takes the stars as her admiration, combs her Taihua hair bun, wears the crown of Taizhen Chenying, and walks on the sword of Xuanwang Fengwen, her appearance is peerless, and it is rare for mortals to get a glimpse.

There was a faint sadness on her wonderful face, Yang Wanyan withdrew her gaze that fell on the Nether Beihai Xuanzhou, and only looked at the essence of the melting jade on her side, dissolving the blue waves of the Yao Pond like wine syrup, exhaling like an orchid, and sighing like a veil.

"You'er, for your mother, you will be pumped into the fairy roots, turned into the water of the Yao Pond, and watered the Zhulin Qiong tree, just to differentiate your breath into the fairy peach, so that you can have one more day of stability. Sanniang is not wrong, one day, when you have the qualifications to return to heaven, Weiniang will never stop anything, let alone hide anything, and all the disasters that belong to you should be borne by yourself. If you don't kill, you don't become benevolent, even this heaven and earth are not tolerated by you, so what's the harm in subverting it! ”

As soon as she spoke, the woman's eyes closed, and a drop of golden tears slowly fell from the fine eyelashes, slid across her face, and fell into the Yao Pond.