...... in the medicine garden space of the Mixed Metaverse

"The beginning...... Uncle Shi!" Zhao Yunxuan, supported by Yan Xueli, walked to the willow of the Yellow Spring, and shouted at the dark blue translucent figure sitting on the ground.

The faint blue translucent figure sitting under the willow of the Yellow Spring could faintly see the outline of his face, and this person was undoubtedly the person Zhao Yunxuan had met in the Taixu Spirit Star Realm Medicine Garden, the primordial ancestral dragon, Long Shiyuan.

Yan Yan's right hand released his divine power and condensed it into a sphere to lock the injured Zhao Yinfeng in it for easy carrying, but he was full of shock at this time, he didn't know that Zhao Yunxuan had such a space, and when he entered the Mixed Yuan Realm, he couldn't help but be a little amazed that Zhao Yunxuan actually had a rare space-like magic weapon, and it was such a wide range of space, it could be said to be a small world.

And what surprised him even more was that Zhao Yunxuan's small world was still layered, hiding this heavenly and earthly treasure that had been planted so much, although most of the years were not high, they were still extremely rare medicinal materials.

This is not over, the dragon origin under the willow of the Yellow Spring in front of him is even more puzzled by the elder who has thousands of years of age, "This is ...... What? It has no physical body, but it contains extremely powerful divine power, and not only that, it seems to be a living thing! It is different from the person formed by the imprint of divine consciousness, what is this! And this person is powerful...... It seems to be far above me!"

Long Shiyuan looked directly at Yan Yan at this time, "My current form is an existence that overrides the physical body and divine consciousness and ordinary souls, a high-level soul. Survive in the form of a soul, fight, survive in a new form. ”

Long Shiyuan answered him, but Yan Yan couldn't help but feel nervous at this time, thinking, "Can he hear what I am saying!"

Long Shiyuan said at this time: "The divine consciousness of the higher soul is five times that of yours in the case of fellow cultivators, and the divine consciousness is strong enough to peek into your heart. ”

"Uncle Shi, please save my father!" Zhao Yunxuan shouted anxiously at this time.

Long Shiyuan's gaze shifted to Zhao Yunxuan at this time, and said, "Do you want me to save your father?" I can get a glimpse of what just happened from your heart, but the guy who was pierced by the ice blade through the dantian and frostbitten heart, I can't save him, you'd better deal with the wound on your wound and take out the flying needle in your body, otherwise you will die in a short time, even if you have been tempered by the essence and blood of my body." ”

"Even you can't do anything?" Zhao Yunxuan's heart instantly collapsed, and he asked again with the last glimmer of hope: "There are so many immortal elixirs here, none of them can save my father?!"

"Yes, there are the same flesh and bones of the living and dead," Long Shiyuan replied, "But none of these immortal grasses are ripe, and they can't be resurrected if used in advance." ”

Long Shiyuan's words finally broke the last glimmer of hope in Zhao Yunxuan's heart, he thought about it for a long time, and always looked forward to meeting his father and making his mother happy, but now, seeing his father, but he was about to die in his own hands, Zhao Yunxuan's whole person was already on the verge of collapse, "It's all me...... I should be damned!"

Zhao Yunxuan's last sentence was shouted by Yang Tian, but his excited emotions caused blood gushing out of his body from the wound wound by the Blood Devouring Demon Scorpion Silver Needle like a gushing spring, so he lost too much blood and passed out. Yan Xueli hurriedly helped Zhao Yunxuan to leave the medicine garden to find Ah Ji to heal Zhao Yunxuan's injuries.

After Yan Xueli took Zhao Yunxuan away, Zhao Yinfeng, who was protected by Yan Yan in the divine power ball, looked at the direction of Zhao Yunxuan's departure, and said weakly: "He kept talking...... I'm his...... Father, it seems that his emotions ...... It's not fake, but it'...... Why didn't I ...... Memory, all the memories of the past. ”

"Probably amnesia. Yan Yan said, then he looked at Long Shiyuan, who was sitting under the willow of the Yellow Spring, and asked, "You have also seen that if he dies, Zhao Yunxuan may really die with his father, after all, no one can bear the fact and sin of hurting his father." ”

Long Shiyuan still looked unhurried, "So you want to ask me if I really can't help it?" Actually, I have a way that doesn't save him, but I can keep him from dying." ”

Yan Yan couldn't figure it out when he heard it, "It's not a way to save him but it can keep him alive?"

"It's a way to save him from life but can keep him alive," Long Shiyuan said in a deep voice: "To put it simply, it is to let him become a high-level soul body like me, and survive in another form, but he will lose his physical body, so it is not considered a complete resurrection." ”

"High-level soul body?" Yan Yan said with a frown.

Long Shiyuan nodded, "Regarding the question of the soul, the research of this world is actually not profound, and they even feel that the soul does not exist, but no one will admit that they are a soulless person, so the existence of the soul is a question mark in everyone's heart, only the underworld believes it, because they have seen the soul, but even if they know that the soul exists, how many people are studying them at present? ”

"At present, Zhao Yunxuan's father is running out of time, my method is the only way at present, even if my method Zhao Yunxuan may not agree, but it is better than death, and recovering the memories of the past, he turned into a high-level soul body, for him, it is also a new beginning. ”

"Can you make him a high-level soul body?" Yan Yan asked, "How is a high-level soul body formed?"

Long Shiyuan said: "Not all souls can become high-level souls, only the soul can be transformed into a high-level soul body when it dies after the nine reincarnations of the nine reincarnations, and such a person is the only one in ten thousand, because very few people's souls have experienced the test of the nine reincarnations and sublimated beyond the soul and become a high-level soul body." Most of them failed to survive the test and lost their souls. ”

As he spoke, Long Shiyuan looked at Zhao Yinfeng who was encased in the divine power ball and said, "But Zhao Yunxuan's father happens to be the lucky one who has gone through the nine realms of reincarnation, he has the opportunity to become a high-level soul body, and I can also help him." ”

After speaking, Long Shiyuan got up and stretched out his hand towards Zhao Yinfeng, and instructed Yan Yan and Zhao Yinfeng respectively: "Old man, let go of the divine power shield." Young man, I'll pull your soul over for sublimation, don't resist halfway!"

Although Long Shiyuan is called Yan Yan's old man, Yan Yan has no opinion at all, although Long Shiyuan is only a soul body now, but this soul's divine sense and aura are extremely powerful, and they are not something that he can match.

Long Shiyuan's right hand made a series of traction movements, and the light blue flame-like soul began to leave Zhao Yinfeng's body, gradually converging into Long Shiyuan's palm, until the last trace of soul left the body, Zhao Yinfeng's body lost its vitality, and his skin gradually darkened.

Long Shiyuan withdrew his hand and took Zhao Yinfeng's soul away, and said to Yan Yan: "Dispose of his corpse, after becoming a high-level soul body, the body is meaningless." ”

"Hmm. Yan Yan responded.

......

At this moment, in the Mixed Metaverse housing, Zhao Yunxuan was lying on the bed in a coma with his upper body, Ah Ji was cutting the wound with a scalpel, trying to take out the blood devouring demon scorpion silver needle, Yan Xueli stood at the door and couldn't bear to look at it directly, silently praying in her heart that Zhao Yunxuan could recover.

Ah Ji skillfully used the scalpel to take out the blood devouring demon scorpion silver needles that had penetrated deep into the flesh, and the deepest ones had already pierced one of his ribs and internal organs, but Ah Ji still took them out and did not aggravate Zhao Yunxuan's injuries.

Soon, Ah Ji took out the last Blood Devouring Demon Scorpion Silver Needle and threw it into the vessel next to him, and then began to bandage Zhao Yunxuan's wound and give him an elixir to restore blood and heal his wounds, which stabilized Zhao Yunxuan's injury.

"Brother Xuan, is he okay?" asked Yan Xueli outside the door.

Ah Ji turned his head and said solemnly: "Excessive blood loss, the injury has been cut by the barb on the silver needle many times and cracked, the body is very weak, if it weren't for the master's extremely high physical strength, it is estimated that he really can't survive, but if he wants to recover, it is estimated that it will take a month to say the least, during this period, let the master recuperate, don't let him get too excited." ”

Yan Xueli nodded, and then she gradually walked to Zhao Yunxuan's bedside and sat down. Her eyes were closed, her hands slowly held Zhao Yunxuan's right hand, and then Yan Xueli used the Phoenix Nirvana, and the pure healing power passed from her palm to Zhao Yunxuan's arm into his body, repairing Zhao Yunxuan's damaged body little by little.

Under the therapeutic effect of Yan Xueli's Phoenix Nirvana, Zhao Yunxuan gradually regained consciousness, and felt an extremely gentle warm current coming from his right hand, the warm current flowed through his whole body from his right hand, and there was a feeling that the meridians in his upper and lower bodies had been washed with holy water, which was extremely refreshing......

Wait! Father! How long have I been in a coma? Father, how is he?

Zhao Yunxuan, who regained consciousness, immediately remembered the father who was hurt by him and was about to die, anxiously, Zhao Yunxuan suddenly opened his eyes, hurriedly turned over and jumped out of bed, startling Yan Xueli, who was sitting at the head of the bed holding his right hand.

"Brother Xuan, where are you going?" Yan Xueli got up and shouted.

Zhao Yunxuan stopped, turned his head and said anxiously: "Li'er, I'...... How long have I been in a coma, my dad ...... My dad ...... Are you still alive?"

"Don't worry, Brother Xuan. Yan Xueli replied: "When you were unconscious, your grandfather came to see you and told me that Senior Long has a way to save his life and restore his memory! ”

"Really...... Really? Uncle Shi...... You can save my dad. Zhao Yunxuan's voice trembled a little, and the flame of hope ignited in his heart again.

Yan Xueli nodded and said affirmatively: "Don't worry, your father won't die." ”

(End of chapter)