"I hope he wakes up."

"He still has a lot to do, to save the people, to fight for Changguo......"

Wen Ling looked at Ping He lying on the ground, and sympathy flowed in his eyes.

"But, Wen Ling, what you said can't be done anymore."

"Can't do it? Why? ”

Wen Ling was a little stunned.

"Because the wheel of history is unstoppable."

Huang Si looked into the distance, and the territory of the Terran race was unobstructed.

Ever since he decided to stop the war and return peace to the Terrans, the balance between Chang and Jing was no longer maintained on the land border.

The subsequent development was all the trend of the Terrans.

Whichever country ends up winning, he pushes it and makes the process as fast as possible.

On that day, Jing broke through the desert north city, the general Xun Gao was killed in battle, and the army drove straight in.

Two days later, the capital of Chang fell and Du Zhen, the king of Chang, was killed.

The north, west, and the remaining cities of Changguo were thus strategically isolated.

They surrendered, it was only a matter of time.

Changguo, it's almost over.

"Wen Ling, if the reason why you chose peace is that you want him to save Changguo, it can't be done. Because, the unification of the world is the trend of history, and the demise of Changguo is inevitable. Dragging it out will only bring more suffering to the Terrans. ”

"It takes time to cultivate peacefully, and when this time passes, the Jing Kingdom should be able to destroy the Song Kingdom, and the human race will be reunited."

"But, master, what will happen to those who have lost their country? Can they only accept the end of the country, and have no chance to resist? So, what exactly do you want peace to do......

Wen Ling asked.

"Who said I didn't give them a chance." Huang Si smiled, he put his hand on Wen Ling's shoulder, "Don't worry, this war will make the Chang Kingdom, including the Song State that was split, this ancient country, be cleared up." Jing actually did a good job, but used a blitzkrieg to kill the country's high rulers, while the people of Chang were left behind. They will continue to exist in the unified kingdom until one day they discover the power they have. ”

"Wen Ling, no single person can change the general trend of history, whether it is peace, or you, whether it is immortals, or gods and demons, you can't reverse the whole with the power of a single person. However, if they are united, they will be able to write a new trend after the dust settles on history. ”

"At that time, it was time for peace."

Xiaohua's eyelashes moved slightly, and she opened her eyes.

"Master."

"yes, I see. Little flower, hard work. ”

Huang Si walked over, bent down to take Xiaohua's hand, and pulled her up from the ground.

Xiaohua's face was full of smiles.

As soon as Wen Ling saw it, he knew that Xiaohua was happy to help her master.

For this colleague, he admires it from the bottom of his heart.

Xiaohua is the earliest family of the owner, from the ignorance period of the human race.

Even, when Xiaohua became the first family of the master, the civilization of the human race had not yet been completely formed.

It can be said that the starting point of the floret is extremely low. She became a family member with almost nothing and no knowledge.

Everything after that was obtained little by little by her own efforts in a long time.

Becoming a family member just has an endless lifespan, and it doesn't automatically get anything because of it.

Some dependents have made achievements, and many dependents have been doing nothing, and they are nicknamed "tabula rasa" by their owners.

And her piousness, single-mindedness, not to be confused, not to retreat, also made Wen Ling very admirable.

Every time he saw her joy and happiness from the bottom of his heart, Wen Ling would think, this is great, if only he could learn it too.

"It's not. Wen Ling, you are a philosopher. ”

Huang Si glanced at Wen Ling's consciousness and couldn't help but smile dumbly.

"According to the experience of the earth, philosophers, it is impossible not to suffer. If you don't think too much, you can't become a philosopher, what do you envy other housewives? ”

"Get used to it, get used to it......"

Wen Ling also smiled.

As he spoke, he finally sobered up.

He moved his eyelids with difficulty, and seemed a little reluctant to wake up. His fingers flicked, clutching at the ground below, as if struggling.

"Get up, peace!"

Huang Si kicked Pinghe's ass.

Peace and then got up from the ground.

He bowed his hand.

"Thank you, I don't know what to call you?"

Ping He asked respectfully to Huang Si.

"Don't ask, your teacher is this. I'm gone, goodbye. ”

Huang Si didn't want to be peaceful and talk too much, he had already dumped this matter to Wen Ling.

Except for joking with Pinghe when he bought roast chicken, he didn't bother to care.

Originally, he wanted to leave immediately, but after thinking about it, he said:

"Wen Ling, in addition to teaching peace and cultivation, you can find a way to compile a system of immortals, and if you don't know how to make it, you can borrow classical literature materials to see. I'm leaving. ”

He took Xiaohua's hand and disappeared in an instant.

Peace was dumbfounded.

"Zhenjun, just now, the great god just now, why is he gone, what is he?"

Ping He asked hurriedly.

"Don't ask about this."

Wen Ling said helplessly.

After that, he waved the sleeves of his robe and said:

"Peaceful, I am the true inspiration of the immortal world, and I am ready to accept you as a disciple and pass on your method of cultivating immortals, are you willing?"

Peace and joy, immediately knelt down and said:

"The disciple is willing!"

Wen Ling smiled.

……

There is no time for cultivation in the mountains.

Even if peace has attained the ascension of the essence of the soul, it is still difficult to practice.

Huang Si went to the aura world every day to take a look, summarized the experience taught by several cultivation sects, and summarized it for Wen Ling.

Wen Ling learned it herself, so she taught peace.

Although Huang Si said to the human race that there is an immortal realm, it is currently tentatively designated as the location of the immortal realm, the dark moon with the balancer, and it cannot live in people.

Only if they can establish the internal circulation in the body like Wen Ling, and use the aura instead of breath to support the body, can they survive on the dark moon.

The top of the Dark Moon is also bare now, not at all like the fairy world.

But don't worry, the fairy realm is like the heavenly realm and the demon realm, and it needs its new users to develop and build on their own.

Huang Si will not meddle in the affairs of the immortal world for the time being, the system of cultivating immortals is a gift from him to the human race here, he provides the direction of progress, as well as aura and exercises,

Before these immortal cultivators can ascend to the Dark Moon on their own, they can be allowed to find places such as islands and famous mountains on their own as immortal mountain immortal islands.

can fly and then fly to the fairy world.

There is another problem that is not easy to solve.

What about Reiki? Aura is an important material for cultivating immortals, but now only Huang Si himself can bring aura out. If you want to get an aura from this side, unless you are standing directly at the counterweight door.

Even though he can carry a large mass at a time, almost endlessly, it is still very troublesome .......

Huang Si stretched out his hand, and the Book of Creation broke through the space and flew into his hand.

He entered the book space and opened the design room.

The drawing machine is expanded.

Huang Si wrote the design idea on the drawing instrument, an artifact that can extract aura over a long distance and transmit it wirelessly over a long distance, and the volume must be very small and must be implantable into the human body.

The drawing machine is being calculated.

Result of the probabilistic calculation:

“34.07%”

Huang Si saw this result and turned off the drawing machine.

With such a low probability, you don't have to try, and if you succeed, it's a waste drawing.