Chapter 2 Xuanqing's gift

"You don't have to worry about that."

When the mother stone heard this, she knew that the words of the ink demon had been finished, so she opened her mouth to explain,

"Because my reincarnation clan is in charge of the reincarnation of sentient beings in the demon world, I will accumulate different causes and effects with different demon clans.

If this cause and effect had turned into karma, then our samsara would have perished long ago.

The reason why it is still in the hands of our clan is because out of the space of the mother stone, all emotions will be withdrawn from the memories of these demon clans.

What they have is nothing more than the improvement and understanding after an experience.

As for the tangled emotions, whether it is friendship, family affection, or love, when they meet, they are just familiar strangers.

If you really want to establish a relationship with each other, I'm afraid you have to get to know them again in the demon world.

But I look at your iron tree-like marriage line, and in this life, I really want to end the mission of the reincarnation stone through the marriage of the earth, and I can't see it......"

After that, she sighed twice and shook her head, not knowing whether she was sorry for the ink demon or happy for her.

"Straight to the point. In that life, you did a good job.

It's just that the Xuan Turtle clan has a long lifespan, even in the parallel low-level world, the little Xuan Turtle has just returned to the demon world at the end of its life. ”

Hearing this, Mo Xiaoyou's eyes almost widened—didn't they? Xuan Qing just returned to the Demon Realm?! Thirty years in the demon world?! In that world of Xianxia, didn't Xuan Qing live for millions of years?!

Sure enough, it's a thousand-year-old turtle......

"You don't have to be so surprised, their Xuan Turtle clan usually lives so long unless they are killed by the Thunder Tribulation."

At a distance from face to face, the mother stone could naturally feel the emotions of the ink demon at the moment, and she raised her hand to pick up the ink demon from the ground to the palm of her hand in a funny way.

This was the first time that the ink demon had physical contact with the mother stone, and she was holding her high, and the ink demon swallowed nervously.

"Don't be nervous, you're doing a good job. Xuan Qing was very satisfied.

He was originally a royal child of the Xuangui clan, and this time you helped him truly experience what it means to be friendly, angry, disappointed, sad, desperate, and lonely.

Being able to experience so many human emotions in one lifetime is really rare for the Xuan Tortoise clan, so he is extremely satisfied with the result, which is to increase your cultivation for 100,000 years in one go, plus a promise. ”

Mu Shi was in a good mood, obviously Xuan Qing's satisfaction made her very happy, and her voice was two points brisk:

"I have introduced half of these 100,000 years of cultivation into your human body, thus widening the meridians.

And the other half, I'll import your demon soul. This way, you will be able to manipulate this new body more easily. ”

As the mother stone spoke, a gray light appeared in the palm of his hand, and the ink demon seemed to have soaked in the warm spring water in the winter, and every pore on his body was stretched, from the hair to the tips of his toes.

This feeling lasted for about a quarter of an hour, and the gray light on the mother stone's hand gradually dissipated, and the ink demon's originally polished and shiny stone body changed to another look:

The outer layer of stone, which was originally as transparent as glass, had completely turned into a crystal like an ice sculpture at this time, and inside this crystal was a piece of black and swarthy, and its texture had changed from solid to liquid.

With only a slight movement of the outer layer of the stone, the liquid flows from one end to the other, and the refraction of the light inside the mother stone is particularly beautiful.

And the golden-purple lines that were originally covered with stones are now more like golden duckweed blooming on this liquid, and with the flow of the liquid, they gradually turn into golden flowers, fluttering in a black ocean, adding a bit of mystery.

"Alright, now go into your flesh."

Seeing that the ink demon hadn't really woken up for a while, Mu Shi murmured softly, and then her stone body was suddenly dragged by an invisible force, and she disappeared in a female body that appeared at an unknown time.