The spiritual root belongs to the innate gene, and without the spiritual root, you can't cultivate the Tao, and no one can change it.

But the divine consciousness can be condensed through external forces, helping those who do not have divine consciousness to come from nothing.

However, this not only required the consumption of a third-order spiritual spirit fruit, but also the consumption of Zhou Yi's own divine consciousness.

Zhou Yi was reluctant to be an outsider, but his mother and Aunt He, he was definitely willing.

On Song Ci's side, her father is also a mental ability, and her mother is a civil engineering ability, so she doesn't need to worry about it.

When I go to the capital, just give them some cultivation cheats.

Wang Qin was shocked with excitement, lowered his voice and asked, "Really!" ”

Zhou Yi nodded affirmatively, and also lowered his voice and said, "Don't say anything to anyone, I'll go to my master now and come back to tell you in detail." ”

Wang Qin was at a loss with excitement and handed him a key to an electric car. "It's more convenient to go to the back mountain and ride my electric car."

Zhou Yi took the key. Asked, "Dad is in the village committee?" ”

Wang Qin nodded. "He was so busy that he didn't come back for dinner at noon."

Riding an electric car, Zhou Yi greedily looked at the surrounding scenery and carefully avoided the tourists' cars.

From time to time, someone greeted him, but hundreds of years later, Zhou Yi didn't remember who the other party was, so he could only respond vaguely.

Passing through the Zixiao Palace complex and coming to the South Cliff Palace, you can see that there are very few people in today's scenic spot, and most of the originally stranded tourists have also left, but there are very few people who come, and everyone is panicking.

In the parking lot of Nanya Palace, Zhou Yi parked and locked the car and entered Nanya Palace.

The Taoist priest guarding the door knew him, said hello to him, and paid attention to his mobile phone.

On weekdays they can't carry their mobile phones with them, and today apparently no one follows this rule.

His master is a real master, and he does not live in the area of the tourist center, but a small Taoist temple in the back mountain of the south cliff, which is not open to the public.

Zhou Yi was familiar with the road and walked through the complex of buildings and walked along a small road into the back mountain.

Completely released his Divine Consciousness in front of him, and all the conditions within a distance of a thousand meters in front of him were fully realized, and now he could only release more than 6,000 Divine Consciousness, which was not considered omniscient.

When his divine consciousness can be released 100,000 meters, millions or even tens of millions of shares, the entire scope of his divine consciousness can be called omniscient.

After passing through several dormitories where the little Taoist priests lived, across a mountain col, was the small courtyard where his master and several uncles lived.

Tourism is rising, the scenic spot is rich, although the residence here is still the style of Taoism, the core is no longer the simplicity of the monks, on the contrary, it is very comfortable.

Entering the range of one thousand meters, Zhou Yi "saw" that the master and several uncles, as well as the grandfather and Xiaowan were sitting in the side hall, studying why some people awakened the ability and some people did not.

Originally, these little evenings who were not interested in them were like listening to stories, and they listened to them with relish.

Zhou Yi deliberately touched her little face with her divine sense, she froze for a moment, and then jumped up in surprise and ran out. "My brother is here."

Everyone else froze, and he could feel that both Master and Grandpa were also trying to release their spiritual power and sense his existence.

However, their spiritual power sensing range was no more than twenty meters, and they only touched Zhou Yi's divine sense.

Zhou Yi withdrew his senses, and saw Xiao Wan like an agile deer, jumping and running over.

The ability awakening not only brought her a strong spiritual and elemental affinity, but also strengthened her physique.

Her speed is now almost as fast as the original Olympic sprint champion, but she is still light.

"Brother, look ......"

As she ran, she spread and gathered her hands, centered on her body, and the water molecules in the air within ten meters all the way to the stratosphere were quickly extracted by her, condensing into a basketball-sized water ball.

The balloon hovered in front of her, changing with her movements, and then she threw it at once.

Zhou Yi's consciousness moved, and the water balloon was intercepted by him, blocking it aside, and the water balloon fell to the ground in a swoop.

Without the spiritual root and the loss of elemental affinity, Zhou Yi is still unable to control the water balloon.

In the early stage of cultivation, in terms of long-range attacks, cultivation is not as good as cultivation, but in close range, cultivation is not as good as cultivation.

Both have their own strengths and weaknesses, and it is impossible to say which one is strong and which is weak.

Even if you compete with the same level, mana, and divine consciousness are the same, you have to look at the on-the-spot response.

"Naughty again, why didn't you go to school today?"

Xiao Wan, who is only ten years old, is already one meter and five meters tall, but she is still a child.

She exerted force on her toes, jumped higher than before, threw herself into Zhou Yi's arms, hugged Zhou Yi's neck, and smiled.

"Today the school is closed, and the teacher said that he would wait for the notice to go to school. Brother, I've become a real little fairy. ”

Feeling his sister's delicate body and temperature again, Zhou Yi happily wanted to let out a long howl to express his excitement.

But hundreds of years of depression still allowed him to control it, and he held his sister on his arm like when he was a child, and said with a smile: "Well, our family Xiaowan is a real little fairy, and my brother will help you, better than anyone else." ”

She smiled and said, "Can you be better than my brother?" Then I can bully you as much as I want. ”

Zhou Yideng felt that she didn't seem to be so cute, and pretended to be embarrassed: "That seems to be a little difficult." ”

She grinned and said, "I'm talking about playing, so I won't bully my brother, my favorite is my brother." ”

In the small courtyard, the seminar seemed to be over, but everyone was in the courtyard, took out their mobile phones to watch the news, and continued to chat.

There is a signal tower in the little Taoist dormitory, although it is in the mountains, but the signal here is very good.

Walking to the door, Zhou Yi put down Xiaowan, and then a hairpin that seemed to be made of black wood appeared in his hand.

Xiaowan raised her head and said coquettishly: "My hair is too short, I don't need a hairpin." ”

Ten-year-old Xiaowan is only in the fourth grade, and she cuts the student's head, and at most she can only tie a pigtail.

Zhou Yi handed her the hairpin and said with a smile: "You feel it carefully, from now on, we will all have long hair." ”

Xiao Wan caught the hairpin in confusion and immediately discovered the abnormality. "Brother, what is this? Why do I feel like something is drilling into my body, so comfortable. ”

"I'll tell you later." Zhou Yi took her hand and entered the small courtyard, first with a few uncles, facing the master, and holding back tears when his head hung down. "Master......"

His voice couldn't help but choke, in the primordial galaxy, if he hadn't sacrificed his life to block it, he would have died a long time ago.

It was he who exchanged his life for a glimmer of life that allowed Zhou Yi to escape.

Shi Zheng sensed Zhou Yi's abnormality, and smiled with some surprise: "It's only been less than a month since I went to school, how can I behave like a child, did last night's abnormality surprise you?" ”

Zhou Yi regained his composure, straightened up and smiled at him, and shouted "Master" to Zhou Weidong affectionately.

Zhou Weidong was born in the 60s of the last century, 65 years old this year, although he wears a woolen coat, he also has long hair and combs his hair like Shizheng and them.

There is no wrinkle on his thin face, only a short beard on his upper lip, he looks like a middle-aged man, and he is still a handsome old man.

Except for his wanton attitude in terms of women, he can be called a model of Zhou Yi's life in all other aspects.