Zhou Xia stopped the bamboo leaf that was being folded in his hand, and suddenly asked, "Actually, great god, there is something I found out about just now...... Why did I think differently yesterday than I do now, that is...... When I suddenly became serious. ”

Huang Sidao: "That's because I have raised your dominance, this is one of your functions as my family, if the dominance is high, the faith will become pious." ”

Zhou Xia suddenly realized: "I see, I said!" In this way, Wen Ling will ask me this question, is it related to my domination? ”

Wen Ling sighed: "That's right, although now your dominance has been pulled to the lowest point by the Venerable God, so you don't feel it very much, but in the end, your soul is no longer free. So, is that what you really want? ”

Zhou Xia tilted his head and thought about it, and said: "Actually, I have thought about this problem, I have felt it since I was resurrected, I have a master, so I am no longer free." However, Wen Ling ......"

Her figure slowly leaned back, looking at the blue sky in the gap in the bamboo forest.

"Now, Wen Ling, do you know, if I hadn't met the Great God, I would have died, my body buried in the ground, and I would never see such a beautiful sky again."

"Even if I stay in Zhuangguo honestly and don't come to Jingguo to see you for the rest of my life, my future must be something I don't like at all, just like my mother arranged for me."

"So-" Zhou Xia slowly closed his eyes, feeling the breeze on his cheeks, bringing a slight itch, "I feel now that it's good to be alive, and it's good to be able to live the way you like." ”

A little sunlight shines through the bamboo leaves.

Tears slid down his cheeks, and Zhou Xia cried silently.

When she cried, she didn't say anything more, but Wen Ling already understood what she meant.

At this time, he suddenly realized that he had asked such an excessive question. He forgot what a sinister environment Zhou Xia had been in, and he was even forced to commit suicide. After the resurrection, he was pursued by the whole country.

And Huang Si also said that the reason why he used civilization downgrading, the entire society of Zhuang Guo was full of unbearable malice, especially for a girl like Zhou Xia.

"Zhou Xia, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked you such a question."

Wen Ling was full of guilt in his heart, and prudently apologized to Zhou Xia.

Huang Si made a towel in his hand and came out.

Thinking further, Wen Ling even thought of a deeper layer about his own free will.

"Sorry...... Venerable God," Wen Ling left the stone bench, knelt on the ground, and expressed his repentance: "You have given us free will, but I, too, have abused this power, and even have all kinds of transgressive thoughts...... And you have always tolerated all my trespassers with the utmost tolerance, and I am really an unqualified family. ”

He finally realized that he was able to think about those questions because Huang Si allowed him to think, and Huang Si, as the master of his soul, had absolute control over him, and he could dictate him at will.

However, this master gave up his power in order to set him free.

Huang Si wiped Zhou Xia's tears with a towel, but the towel was really big, burying Zhou Xia's entire face in it, and the towel line was also relatively rough, Huang Si used a lot of force, and her little face hurt a little when she wiped it.

Zhou Xia cried and said, "Great God, this handkerchief is too big. ”

Huang Si didn't pay much attention to these subsections, "...... It's not a handkerchief, and I don't have a handkerchief, so you can make do with it, and it's okay if you don't wipe your face with a bath towel. ”

These words are so beautiful that Zhou Xia can't cry anymore.

After Wen Ling's confession was completed, Huang Sicai said: "I already know what you think, but you don't need to be sad about it, I treat my family members with my own principles, and I allow it, you can do whatever you want." ”

Huang Si still remembered that Gu Yan said that in countless universes, not only the creator had the ability to accommodate the dependents, but most of the soul masters treated the dependents as slaves, and they could be sacrificed at will like livestock. Only the creator is the inheritance, because they can create their own resources, so they actually have nothing to ask for in material terms.

It is precisely for this reason that becoming the family of the Lord of Creation will become one thing that many beings in the universe yearn for.

Huang Si does not treat his dependents equally, he is only more tolerant of the people he values. Zhou Xia had already comprehended this without a teacher, and Wen Ling had just realized it.

Zhou Xia stopped crying, she took a towel herself, wiped her tears away, and said to Wen Ling: "It's all your fault, I cried." To be honest, since I was resurrected by the great god, my life is much better than before, my wishes have come true, and I can still be friends with you. ”

Wen Ling sighed, "Blame me." ”

Huang Si looked at the family members and nodded, most of the troubles in the world are because of thinking too much, isn't it good to have a good idea?

After taking care of the Terran side, he returned to his home.

Before, on the Terran side, Huang Si used a prosthetic body, but he just used energy to convert into internal qi and instill it into Zhou Xia. He himself didn't have a real body over there, and he couldn't personally feel the magic of internal qi.

Now back in his room, Huang Siwei wants to try to see what kind of experience this internal qi is like that which is both like the martial arts system and the Xianxia system.

Now that he had a clear comprehension of the laws of life, as well as a small amount of comprehension of the laws of nature, he carefully examined the situation in his body.

First of all, should it be drawn into the body from nature?

Huang Si tried to communicate heaven and earth for a while, and then, stupid.

I can't feel anything, in this dark space, there is no heaven and earth, there is no natural world, there is no natural energy, and there is no way to draw qi into the body.

It's a space for inheritance, but there's really nothing.

He reluctantly instructed Moxia to take good care of his home, and then he went out of the door, turned over the ring, and came to the green world.

Breathing in the fresh air of the green world, Huang Si floated out of the ring platform and tried to draw air into his body.

A thin stream of natural energy slowly emerged from the area of the green world, then entered his body, sank to his abdomen, and was absorbed by the body, and then a new energy was generated in the body.

For the first time, Huang Si used his true body to create internal qi, but he immediately frowned.

When the internal qi flows through the body, it feels like the spring water encounters a dry riverbed, which not only dissipates but also hinders its circulation.

This is completely different from Zhou Xia's situation.

"Don't I have the talent? And Zhou Xia is a martial arts genius? Huang Si pondered.

Fortunately, there is another source of his internal qi, and he does not need to work hard to introduce qi into his body from the outside world and then naturally produce it in his body, that is, he directly uses the original energy to turn it out.

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