In the sea of clouds, husband and wife look at each other.

The expressions of the two of them were a little strange.

"So the newborn spirits we summoned with the spirit summoning ritual are really each other's divine soul incarnations?" Shen Qingxuan muttered to herself.

Luo Jing's spirituality ritual was unbelievably simple.

Almost not long after the spirit summoning ritual began, Luo Jing quickly sensed the response of the newborn spirit.

Then, he used the technique in "The True Technique of Evil Moon Soul Control" to condense into a spiritual chain and forcibly drag out the newborn spirit in the depths of the white world.

After that, Luo Jing opened his eyes and saw the fairy in white who looked like his wife, standing quietly in front of him.

Although Shen Qingxuan's spirit summoning ceremony, the final step of dragging the newborn spirit was already beyond imagination.

But Luo Jing's spirit summoning ceremony was more successful.

In less than half an hour, the spirit was successfully summoned.

At this speed, no one will believe it.

The most important thing is that when Luo Jing succeeded in summoning the spirit, he vaguely felt that some kind of connection was directly reached between him and Shen Qingxuan.

This vague connection reached its peak directly when the two met in a dream and came to this white sea of clouds.

Luo Jing spread out his hand, revealing a black pill in his hand, and said, "Although it is only a rough guess, I didn't expect it to really succeed......"

Shen Qingxuan, who saw this black pill, was stunned for a moment, and recognized the pill: "Strong Awareness Pill?" ”

Luo Jing nodded and said, "It seems that after we all succeeded in summoning spirits, the connection between each other's spirits and souls has been strengthened. ”

"Now I'm able to bring things from reality into dreams."

This strong knowledge pill was held in the palm of Luo Jing's hand before entering the dream realm.

After the spirit was successfully summoned, he vaguely felt that there was some kind of connection between the husband and wife, and it seemed that they were closer to each other.

Out of the idea of experimentation, he held a strong knowledge pill.

Unexpectedly, I really brought this elixir into my dream.

Luo Jing handed the pill to Shen Qingxuan and said, "With this pill, you don't have to work so hard to endorse it." ”

The medicinal effect of the strong knowledge pill has been experienced by Luo Jing himself.

Although I felt very uncomfortable after the effect of the drug wore off, during the onset of the drug, I was really conscious and unforgettable.

If only I had this thing when I was studying...... Tut......

Shen Qingxuan took the pill with a strange expression.

"But there's one more question," she said hesitantly, "if we're calling each other's spirit incarnations, then why do your avatars look so terrifying?" ”

"Judging from the momentum, he is definitely the top devil in the world. I suspect that only the Demon of the Void Realm has that kind of momentum......"

Today's Luo Jing is only a mid-stage cultivator in the Mortal Realm, how can he have the demonic momentum of the Taixuan Realm?

The momentum of being proud of all living beings and looking down on all things has nothing to do with Luo Jing in front of him.

After Shen Qingxuan finished speaking, Luo Jing also fell into deep thought.

He recalled the phantom of the gods he had summoned, and it was indeed the appearance of his wife, dressed in white and fluttering, like a fairy of the Nine Heavens.

But it looks more cold than the wife in front of him, and his temperament seems to be more dusty.

Even the face and skin seem to be a little better than the wife in front of him, almost perfect......

……

Luo Jing, who ended the synchronization state, opened his eyes.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a deserted wooden house.

Luo Jing's heart moved, and he called softly in his heart.

"Qing Xuan?"

In the next moment, the figure of a fairy in white came to him out of thin air.

A foot away from him, keeping a delicate distance.

Seeing his divine soul incarnation again, Luo Jing compared the wife he saw in his dream and confirmed that he was not mistaken.

The phantom he summoned was much colder than his real wife, and his momentum seemed to be much stronger.

I vaguely felt that this was not at all the momentum that a monk in the Mortal Realm should have.

Looking at Shen Qingxuan's phantom, Luo Jing hesitated: "Are you really Qingxuan?" And not something else weird? ”

The Taixu Wonderland is mysterious and unpredictable, and it is said that the end point of every cultivator is the Taixu Wonderland.

Could it be that what he summoned was not the newborn spirit, but the projection of an ancient monk in the Taixu Immortal Realm after his death? The other party is disguised as a wife?

After Luo Jing asked, the white-clothed fairy standing in the wooden house was indifferent and did not respond at all.

After all, the phantom of the divine soul summoned by the Mortal Realm is just a projection of nothingness, unable to interfere with reality, let alone speak.

I don't know if it's Luo Jing's illusion, after he asked this sentence, he vaguely saw the fairy in white as if it were ...... Rolled your eyes?

Belch......

Dazzled?

It stands to reason that the incarnation of the divine soul that has been summoned is nothing more than an extension of the cultivator's consciousness, and it is impossible for him to have an autonomous consciousness, let alone roll his eyes.

Luo Jing felt deeply and sensed the link in his soul.

The white-clothed fairy in front of him was indeed connected to his spirit, and his aura was exactly the same as Qing Xuan's.

The appearance is fake, but how can the divine soul breath be faked?

Every human soul is unique.

Luo Jing stood up and walked towards the phantom of the fairy in white, wanting to take a closer look at the incarnation of the divine soul of this wife.

Because he had previously discovered that the appearance of this divine soul incarnation was vaguely more perfect than that of a real wife.

At the very least, the real Qing Xuan, only the cultivation in the middle stage of the Mortal Realm, there are still some flaws on the skin, and not every inch of skin can be white and tender.

Only after the great consummation of the mortal realm and the complete transcendence of the mundane, can the skin and flesh of the whole body be refined to be as beautiful as Guiyu without the slightest flaw.

But the fairy in front of him is perfect from head to toe, and is beautiful enough to make all women in the world jealous.

When Luo Jing got up, every time he took a step forward, the fairy in white took a step back.

has always kept a distance of about a zhang from him, and he is reluctant to get close to Luo Jing.

This strange reaction made Luo Jing stunned.

"Are you really self-aware? Hiding from me? ”

He looked at the fairy in white in front of him in disbelief, stunned.

Said that the good incarnation of the divine soul will not have self-awareness?

Why did the phantom of his wife he summoned avoid him?

And the most outrageous thing is that this is his wife, right?

What does it mean to hide from him?

Luo Jing glared; "Who are you holy? What do you want to do pretending to be my lady? ”

This time, Luo Jing clearly saw that the white-clothed fairy with the Qingying Ancient Sword on his back rolled his eyes at him, looking too lazy to take care of him.

It was true that he rolled his eyes, not his delusion.

And it doesn't look very hostile.

The other party did not hide that he was self-aware......

Luo Jing hesitated slightly, and decided to try to control this divine soul incarnation.

With a movement of his mind, he delivered a command to the Divine Soul Incarnation.

Raise your right hand......

Luo Jing issued such an order in his heart.

When the order was given, the fairy in white glared at him and reluctantly raised her right hand.

- Able to control?

Luo Jing was surprised: "It's really strange. ”

Being able to manipulate it proves that this is indeed the incarnation of his divine soul. But why is there a sense of self and avoiding him?

Luo Jing hesitated, and suddenly thought of a possibility.

Could it be that this order was too simple, so she was willing to obey it?

If she is given some difficult instructions, will she still be willing to listen?

Luo Jing swallowed his saliva, stared at the white-clothed fairy in front of him, and gave an order.

Pull up your skirt......