Chapter 121, Daddy?

"How so?"

In the middle of the dantian, ten thousand red lights bloom, like a sea of blood, this place is the most vigorous place for the human body.

Mingyu's spirit manifested into the form of a villain, and for the first time, he observed his body from a microscopic perspective, and looked around with curiosity.

Staring at the middle of his own acupoint in front of him, the thing like an "egg" was stunned.

It carries part of the understanding of the Twelve Heavenly Generals about the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and if it is refined into itself, it can save years of penance, and make rapid progress on the path of cultivation, and it is not impossible to reach the level of the Twelve Heavenly Generals in the future.

If you don't refine it for your own use, take it out and refine it into the blade, you can immediately make a psychic artifact, which I still know from Gu Yue'er.

It is said that the Twelve Heavenly Generals of the Great Wilderness Human Race and the Tiger Demon Sword of the Tiger Clan were all quite related to the martial arts.

Originally, Mingyu still thought that she would wait for this matter to be slowly refined, and besides, she had made an agreement with Gu Yue'er before, maybe she would hand over this martial spirit to her ancestors and grandchildren at that time.

At this time, the martial spirit was wrapped in a massive amount of blood and qi, as if it had life, exuding an abnormal fluctuation.

"Babble!"

Feeling Mingyu's arrival, a voice in the "blood egg" sounded softly, causing Mingyu to shake.

This time is different from the previous Blood Moon Illusion and the sea of consciousness, which is just a simple fluctuation of divine consciousness, but a real resonance from the soul of the creature, the thoughts that are actively transmitted, Mingyu can even feel the faint joy transmitted by the other party?

Being so close to each other, seeing this Taiyin martial spirit that had been full of weirdness from the beginning again, Mingyu felt more and more that it was not just a simple spirit, but like, a brand new life that had just been born?

"Daddy!"

At this moment, the voice sounded again, which made Mingyu, who was hesitating, shocked, and his heart was shocked.

Although he only appeared in the form of a divine soul spirit body in the "sea of blood" in his body at this time, he clearly felt that every hair on his body stood up at this time.

I couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, Mingyu seemed to see a ghost, and her steps "kicked and pedaled" and retreated one after another, almost not retreating directly from her own body.

"What the hell!"

Shouting loudly, Mingyu looked at the motionless martial artist who was entrenched in the middle of his house, as if he was facing a great enemy, and beads of sweat had already flowed down his forehead.

I never thought that there would be such a day, even Mingyu himself was only nine years old, although from the outside, he already looked like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy.

In the depths of Mingyu's heart, he is still the poor little man of unknown origin who was abandoned at the head of Li Village, just waiting for his strength to pursue his dream, the ancient city he had seen in his dream, his aunt and father?

Even Mingyu didn't know what his father looked like, it seemed to be a missing corner in his memory, and many times Mingyu could only imagine a more mature image according to his own appearance.

Who would have thought that one day, he would be called "Daddy" by others? And this "person" may not be a person yet, just "it"?

At this time, the martial spirit was wrapped in endless blood qi, and from the outside, it looked like the eggs of some kind of creature, but I didn't know what kind of breed it was inside?

"Who the hell are you?"

After a long time, seeing that Wu Lu did not move, Mingyu stepped forward again with the courage to carefully observe the blood egg.

In the space of the sea of blood, there was silence, and there was nothing but the sound of the heartbeat that came from time to time in the martial spirit. As if nothing had happened before, everything was just Mingyu's illusion.

"Impossible......"

Whispering to himself, Mingyu approached and stretched out his hand towards the martial spirit to grab it, but he couldn't help but change his face when he touched it.

In the sea of consciousness before, although it was also in the state of a divine consciousness villain, Wu Lu was obviously a faint spirit, although it could be caught, it was because it was also a spirit body.

But at this time, the martial spirit had become an entity, and Mingyu felt that his "hand" had directly touched the entity, unable to penetrate it.

The shell is soft like human skin, with a warm texture, warm but extremely tough. Exuding a faint life fluctuation, Mingyu could clearly perceive the massive amount of blood qi contained in it.

And compared with before, Wu Lu has obviously become much larger, from a round to an ellipse, and the appearance is really like a "beast egg".

It's a pity that that shell can actually isolate all the power of divine consciousness, allowing Mingyu's divine soul to be powerful, far beyond the ordinary spiritual stage cultivators, but it can't penetrate the slightest snoop.

"Daddy!"

The voice sounded again, coming out of the blood egg, turning into fluctuations, like an electric current, down Mingyu's hands, transmitted to his soul, as if it exploded directly in the sea of knowledge, causing goosebumps all over his body.

Gasping for air, resisting the urge to pull out his legs and slip away like a burning butt, Mingyu stood still, but his hands had already been pulled back from the bloody eggs.

"Daddy!"

The voice came again, with eagerness and intimacy, the expression was very clear, making the corners of Mingyu's mouth twitch, it was obvious that the martial arts had regarded Mingyu as his "father".

"Why is this happening?"

With a slap in his heart, Mingyu overcame the throbbing in his heart, approached again, observed carefully, gently rubbed and beaten, and began to communicate with the voice in the martial arts.

After a long while, Mingyu took a long breath, calmed his inner thoughts, and finally determined that the martial spirit in front of him was no longer a simple spirit, but a creature.

A brand-new, newly "created" individual, perhaps because of martial spirits, has absorbed a huge amount of vitality and creative power, and has become a living entity?

Mingyu was very uncertain in her heart, and always felt as if there was an invisible hand pushing behind this, was it Taiyin?

Shaking his head, he stretched out his hand to support his forehead, only to feel that his head was a mess, and his brain hurt! In fact, the most depressed thing for Mingyu was that he was a man in the first place, why did this child run into his "belly"?

Although there are many strange things for monks, it is impossible for a man to give birth to a child, right?

Secondly, in Mingyu's cognition, he is just a child, why should he be a "father"? With such a young age and such a young age, why do he suddenly have to bear so much?

Therefore, just now, Mingyu and Wu Luo have been talking about facts and reasoning, the purpose is to make the little thing change its words, anyway, it would be good to let Li Baichuan or Gu Hongzi find a way to get it out of their bodies later.

I didn't expect the little thing to be a tendon, and it didn't change its mouth, although Mingyu clearly felt that it was simple-minded and sometimes ignorant, but in this matter it was a general admit.

Let Mingyu's tongue be like a spring, and his tongue is like a lotus, and his saliva is flying, until his mouth is dry at the end, Wu Lu's response to him is still the same sentence "Daddy".

For a short period of time, Mingyu had an urge to be autistic, and began to be afraid in his heart, if he really "gave birth" to this little guy one day, how would he see people in the future?

But it's not all for nothing, when communicating with the little guy, Mingyu found out that there was a trace of his own breath in the martial arts, so that's it, there was another breath, that seemed to belong to the "Xuannu"?

Because Mingyu once intersected with the Xuannu who was "combined" by the three of Gu Yue'er in the moon, he was very concerned about that unique aura.

Thinking about it, before Wu Ling entered his own body, he had only had contact with Huo Li'er, could it be that the Xuannu mark left in Huo Li'er's body was transferred to Wu Lu at that time?

Confused in his mind, Mingyu shook his head, only to find that the massive blood-colored essence that was roaring around him had become thinner, and the blood eggs turned into martial arts in front of him became more and more crystal bright.

It seems that the miracle of Taiyin is coming to an end, and the Zhou Tianwu Festival is nearing the end, and he needs to go out immediately, and he can't delay the big event of the patriarch's grandfather.

Thinking of this, Mingyu took one last look at Wu Lu, only to see that the little thing was too quiet, nodded slightly, and his body had already left his body and returned to the spiritual platform.

"Zhou Tianwu sacrifice, sacrifice Taiyin!"

Outside, on the altar, Li Baichuan's figure stood in the position of the main priest, took a small black flag from the hand of Xiong Wuvinc, the patriarch of Xiong Village on the side, and waved it towards the square below.

A pile of crystal clear jade talismans appeared in the altar, piled up like a small mountain, flashing with a faint multicolored glow, which was the key certificate to enter Tiandu Mountain, and was sent out as a sacrifice at this time.

"Sacrifice Taiyin!"

On the square, people from nearly 10,000 villages in the Great Wilderness shouted loudly, and with the waving of Li Baichuan's flag, they all bowed down towards the Taiyin statue in the center.

"Sacrifice...... Taiyin ......"

At this time, even Gu Hongzi, who had been cold and silent, showed a look of emotion on his face, and a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes, this was the first time that the old man had entered the Zhou Tianwu Festival in his life, and it represented the glorious group that had passed.

Airplanes!

As everyone knelt down, a roar came, and the chanting was accompanied by prayers.

The blood moon in the high sky manifested again, turning into a white moon, and there were golden rays of light sprinkled one after another, forming golden flowers in mid-air, sprinkled with joy.

The originally silent Taiyin Statue was full of golden light, and a brilliant golden light burst out from the inside of the statue, covering the void, manifesting a Taiyin Dharma that was hundreds of millions of years high.

In the blur, there are the prayers of all the people of heaven and earth, as if they have crossed hundreds of millions of years and eras......