No one told her how to comprehend the law.

No return: "Drink it." ”

Swallowing the sky: "Eat it." ”

Huobao: "Soak it." ”

Yexi rolled her eyes, and soaked it, you should bubble your little gourd.

I really can't soak it, this hand spring is really... It's not amazing. One hand wide, not even a meter long, in a circle, with no beginning and no end, the spring water flows tirelessly, flowing to an end that can never be found.

No return: "Eat two bites, eat what you can't die." ”

Swallowing the sky: "How else can she die?" ”

Huobao: "Eat alive?" ”

The topic is skewed in the strange direction of whether Night Creek can die or live.

Can't count on these three, Yexi made a comparison, simply plunged into it with his head, and put it on.

The three watched her bend over and bow her head in silence.

Huobao: "Yexi Yexi, you turn upside down, aren't you tired with your neck bent?" ”

Swallowing the sky: "Or if you drill down and stand up, won't Xianquan put it on your neck?" ”

No return: "..."

Yexi snorted coldly and raised her head, and the hand fairy spring moved with her head, like a halo.

"How stupid are you thinking of me?"

Huobao swallowed the sky and smiled: "It's us who are stupid." ”

No return, hehe.

Yexi snorted again, closed her eyes and stopped talking.

The fairy spring bubbled and flowed, getting wider and wider, stretching into a film of water to envelop the night stream.

The three of you look at me and I look at you, and they also found a place to sit down next to Yexi, close their eyes, and when Yexi perceives, they can also get a little light.

Void, endless, a small spring fluttering, lonely, free.

Yexi realized, is this to make her understand the origin of the Taoyuan world? In a trance, fully integrated into the memory of the fairy spring, floating among the stars in the dark river, sometimes passing by the interface of long living beings, vaguely feeling the vigorous vitality inside, and sometimes not encountering one for thousands of years, gradually a taste haunts the heart, loneliness, and there is a desire to breed - living beings.

One day, something appeared in the longing, a small peach pit.

The Immortal Spring rejoiced, through the thin layer of wooden shell, it felt the kind of vitality it felt when passing by the interface, although it was very weak, but it believed that after its own cultivation, it would grow and grow.

Xianquan was very happy, carefully wrapped the small peach pit, and entered his own strength, a little, a little, for fear that a too much strength would destroy it, waiting, looking forward to, finally, the small peach pit cracked a small opening, and a slight green stretched out.

I'm so happy, so happy that I cry.

A tear slowly oozed out of the corner of Yexi's eye.

The Sky Swallowing Fire Treasure closed his eyes and was unaware.

Wugui opened his eyes violently, looked at Yexi's moist eyelashes and was stunned for a moment, then smiled, and two small hands grew in front of him, with five distinct fingers, two palms facing each other, pinching a mark and slowly pushing.

In the sky above the spiritual sea, the beautiful crystal nucleus star glowed with a layer of soft golden light, and in the mother crystal nucleus, the golden little claws moved, and even crawled twice, as if it was not in a hard crystal nucleus, but in the water.

The golden light slowly sprinkled down, shining on the sea and the beach, and the nine-turn divine grass in the depths of the white clouds stretched out comfortably, booming, and growing a section taller.

The entire spiritual sea was filled with gold, and the soft golden light overflowed, and Yexi's body began to become transparent, revealing golden light.

With a bang, the fairy spring flowed more cheerfully.

And Yexi, who was incarnated as an immortal spring, couldn't feel all this, but suddenly felt lighter in his body, his perception was sharper, and his innermost desire was clearer—growth, life.

It/she has to nurture its own creatures.

Seeing that Yexi's face was more calm, and there was a faint brilliance between his eyebrows, Wugui breathed a sigh of relief, melted his hands, and closed his eyes.

This spring is an acquaintance, and it doesn't hide its selfishness to let Yexi feel everything it has experienced. He didn't know how the thousands of reincarnations that bamboo gave to Yexi came about, but everything in the Taoyuan world in front of him was real, the birth and development of an interface, and the test of endless years before birth, this kind of opportunity is not something that can be encountered casually.

It's just that I can't feel it, and I use my ontological divine power to let Yexi "experience" it directly.

After having such an experience, the mood expands and sublimates, and even if you go to the divine realm, you will not be afraid.

Of course, only one time is far from enough, but one time is also very rare, if an ordinary immortal has such an experience, he can break through to the ascension without demons.

It's a pity that Yexi can't cultivate.

But a breakthrough in the state of mind is not only good for cultivation.

Yexi watched the little peach pit that carried all the hopes of "herself" sprout, rooted, grew small leaves, and became a small tree, the little tree grew day by day, in order not to let the little tree be bound, she continuously entered the body of the little tree, the little tree and the fairy spring "mother and daughter" one heart, and worked hard to grow branches to expand the original small space little by little...

Small trees grow into big trees, big trees grow into towering giant trees, Xianquan is still the original size, protected by the root system of the "daughter", I don't know when, there is soil on the root system, more and more soil, thicker and thicker...

The earth appeared, the sky became blue, there were clouds, there was wind, the clouds were blowing, the green leaves were sprinkled on the ground, the red flower bones came out of the bare branches, and pink flowers bloomed, one, two, three...

The air is sweet and fragrant, and the desire in the heart of "Night Creek" is even more urgent, and the excitement that I once sensed in my neighbors is about to be owned...

The flowers fall and give birth to new leaves, and the small green fruits are hidden behind the leaves, and the sun and the wind blow them, and they are bigger than the day... The peaches fall to the ground, and the land that has been nourished by countless fallen leaves is rich and fat, and after a rain, a layer of new shoots emerges...

The sprouts grow, they bloom, the flowers bloom stubble after stubble, and finally, goblins pop out of the flowers, one, two, three...

The Taoyuan Realm began to liven up, as beautiful and vibrant as the other realms.

Night Creek's eyelashes are wet, and her heart is surging, proud, proud, proud to be a mother.

It doesn't end there.

There are more and more children, the "mother" is getting happier and happier, "Night Stream" loves her children so much, her power continues to enter the peach tree, the first one, and the later tens of thousands, she does her best to protect her children, careful not to let the neighbors find her, and not let the vandals she has seen find them.

However, one day, there are still things that should not appear.

"Night Stream" wants to remind, but I don't know how to explain it, her children are too tightly guarded and don't know anything about the world, can they explain it from the beginning?

There was no time.

"Night Stream" watched as the demonic energy raged, and her children fell one by one, ruined—

Something happened.

Xianquan witnessed Xiang Chi doing evil and wanted to resist but was powerless, because Xianquan couldn't break free from the shackles of the body, but now it was Yexi who was experiencing all this, Yexi had no restraints, and the king's heart was trampled on, and the king was angry.

Yexi opened his eyes violently, his eyes were scarlet, his pupils were black, his eye sockets were bursting, his green tendons were on his face, his neck was floating, his mouth was half open, his sharp fangs were bared, and his throat was constantly roaring.

The nails swelled, and she was about to wave them down, and found that she was surrounded by peach tree roots, which were her children, and she couldn't hurt them, so she raised her head, and with a whine, she went up.

The three had woken up at the moment of Nightbrook's turmoil and found that her face had become hideous.

Cold sweat flowed.

Swallowing the sky: "Gone mad?" ”

No return: "It's the resentment of the Taoyuan Realm, although the demonic qi has been purified by extraction, but the thousand-year-old resentment against Xiang Blazing has not yet dissipated." Annoyed: "It's that I didn't expect that she is Xianquan now, Xianquan is her, and she sucks all the grievances of the Taoyuan Realm on herself." ”