"It seems that helping you continue your life to this day is the limit." It was a man's voice, very deep.

"Hmm." A female voice replied lightly.

"If only I could have gotten the news of Boundless Shou Tao earlier, if I could find another way, I would have ......"

The girl's index finger lightly touched the man's lips, blocking his words.

"Brother, you've done enough. You've been helping me prolong my life for nearly two hundred years. The girl in the gold-rimmed white robe gently hugged the man.

"I've had a great time with my brother all these years." The girl pressed the man's arms and stared at him with full eyes.

"So, cheer up, brother!" The girl waved her little fist and smiled like a flower.

The man frowned, but quickly unfolded it silently.

"Whew—" The man let out a long breath and forced himself to smile.

"Let's take a look at this world."

He took her away, visited the bazaar, saw the mountains and forests, and stepped through the sea of clouds.

At the end, the man asked, "Is there anything else the little fox wants to do?" ”

"I'm running out of time." The girl said as she leaned against the man's back with a bright smile on her face.

At this time, she was already bloodless. The tone is still cheerful, but there is a deep sense of weakness, a sense of powerlessness.

"If you have any wishes, just say it, even if it doesn't work now, my brother will find a way to help you realize it in the future!"

The two sat back to back, in the middle of a sea of flowers. The man tilted his head slightly, leaning lightly on the girl's shoulder, and his voice was slightly hoarse.

Looking at the sky, the man suddenly felt some soreness in his eyes. He snorted in his heart: This sunshine is really dazzling.

The girl fell silent.

She knew that her brother didn't like her sensible appearance.

He likes to see her wayward, he likes her to make a fuss in front of him, he likes: she asks him for things......

"That ......"

The girl turned and took the man in her arms. She lowered her head and whispered in his ear:

"You can promise yourself a dream."

…………

"What kind of illusion do you think is the strongest?"

No one answered.

"Manipulating people's hearts? Wishing for a sweet dream? Distorted thoughts? Crash Soul? Eternal endless? ”

In the endless chaos, there seemed to be fluctuations.

"Yes, these are pediatrics. The real illusion, the real strongest, is something that people don't want to leave even if they realize it's false! ”

A ray of light lit up, and the Thousand Veins Demon Fox suddenly opened its eyes.

"Mu'er!" It screamed, trying to confirm the current situation, to confirm the state of Jinchen.

"Huh?" Under an ancient tree, a girl in a gold-rimmed white robe suddenly paused.

Then, she smiled brightly.

"Well, I'm here." She responded.

Hearing that familiar voice, the Thousand Veins Demon Fox breathed a sigh of relief.

"How are you feeling now, did that move affect you in any way?" The Thousand Veins Demon Fox asked again.

"Xiaoqian, what are you talking about?" The girl condensed her spirit body, appeared in the sea of knowledge, tilted her head slightly, blinked a pair of cute big eyes, and asked.

Looking at the gold-edged white-robed girl in front of her, the thousand-veined demon fox was like being struck by lightning.

In its mind, a name clearly emerged, a name it could not believe:

Lin Nianci!

…………

"Jinchen?" The witch Jinchen looked at the empty dark space and shouted.

"Jinchen Jinchen Jinchen ......"

Voices drifted back from all directions.

"This ......" the witch turned and looked behind her, a deep darkness.

She changed direction again, and it was still chaotic and dark.

She raised an eyebrow and lay back, her body floating there eerily.

"Huh." She smiled and rolled over. She's still floating.

From the perspective just now, she should be lying on her stomach now.

Just from another angle, she still seems to be lying flat in the void.

It's the same up, down, left and right, that is, there's no direction here, there's no gravity.

The word "Jinchen" she had just shouted still echoed in this space, as if it would never disappear.

The direction is indiscernible and time seems to be completely absent.

Is this the end of time and space?

Jinchen and Xiaoqian didn't know where they went. No, it's a good thing they didn't come together, this place is too weird.

At this time, the witch had not yet reacted, and just when she was in a lot of thoughts, the voice she had just shouted had quietly disappeared.

Then, a tall woman dressed in a black robe embroidered with fluorescent blue flowers appeared silently below her, looked up, and watched her lying there silently.

"Are you my junior?" After staring at the witch Jinchen for a long time, the black-robed woman finally spoke.

And her question immediately frightened the witch who was still relaxed just now into sitting up.

"Who are you!" The witch Jinchen tensed, half-crouched in the void, and looked at the woman below vigilantly.

Suddenly, a flower appeared in front of her eyes, and the woman's figure disappeared. It was as if she had just misunderstood, leaving the eternal darkness untouched.

"Well, it's the real thing." The woman's voice came from behind, and the witch Jinchen hurriedly turned her head.

I saw that the mysterious woman actually picked up a strand of her bloody hair and looked at it.

"You, what are you doing!" The witch Jinchen's face turned red, and she quickly shook her head and pulled her hair back.

She pulled her hair up in front of her and hugged it, took a few steps back, and looked at the woman with some shame.

Wait, shame? Why did she feel ashamed? It stands to reason that she doesn't have this kind of emotion. Is it really that I have stayed with Jinchen for too long to be assimilated?

The woman didn't reply, and the figure came to the witch Jinchen in a flash.

She held out her index finger and touched the center of the latter's eyebrows, gently caressing the intricate scarlet pattern.

The witch wanted to retreat, but found that she couldn't move, so she could only be silently pressed by her eyebrows, so angry that she was about to cry.

"Are you a consciousness born from the Dharma I created, and you don't even know me?"

The woman withdrew her finger and stared silently at the witch's bloody pupils.

Her eyes are like a black gem, and even in this place, they still shine brightly.

"Glowing Bone Flower, black satin robe, you are the third generation leader of the Demon Sect, Demon Lianqing!"

Thinking of the woman's movements just now, the witch's pupils finally shrank and revealed the woman's identity.

"Hmm." Mo Lianqing nodded, calmly admitting his identity.

"But, Sect Master, how could you, ouch!"

Demon Lianqing gently struck the top of the witch's head with a knife, interrupting her words.

"What kind of sect leader, it's too angry." Mo Lianqing said with a smile.

"Well, I think about it, you are the consciousness that was born from the Dharma that I created. From this point of view, I can barely be called your mother~" Mo Lianqing clapped his hands and said, like an innocent child.

Ah, this ...... There was a rare look of embarrassment on the witch's face.

But looking at the glowing eyes of the woman opposite, she didn't have the courage to refuse directly.

"That ......" The witch settled down and said word by word: "Mother, up, big, human~"

After saying the last word, she felt like her face was going to burn.

"Good boy, good boy." Demon Lianqing touched the witch's head and said happily.

"Why is Mother here? What kind of place is this? ”

After the first call, the second time is simple. Although my cheeks are still hot, at least I am not as shy as I was at the beginning.

"I have already become an immortal, and the witch's blood transformation is my original method. So, what's so strange about the power of my will left in this secret method? It's just a place where consciousness blends. ”

Even if the consciousness is left in the secret method, the remaining consciousness can still form a space of its own!

At this moment, the witch finally realized one thing. That is:

The person in front of her is a true supreme true immortal.

(Lin Muyin on the planet. The Ten Realms of Cultivating Immortals in Gaia: Practicing Qi, Building a Foundation, Forming a Dan, Yuan Infant, Transforming Gods, Practicing Void, Integrating, Dacheng, Crossing Tribulation, True Immortal. ）