Chapter 167: Sugar Cane No. 8 19

Fanwai - Song Shi

My name is Song Shi and this year. Uh, I forgot how old I was.

No way.

There is no time for cultivating immortals.

Sometimes when you open your eyes again, the world has already changed a few dynasties.

I used to remember it, but I didn't remember it anymore.

Before the ascension, there was still a limit on longevity, and I was always worried, so I could only tell myself all the time to cultivate harder, as if there was a ghost chasing behind me. After the ascension, there is no such worry, although it does not reach the level of longevity and Tianqi, but it is almost impossible to see the passage of time.

And the higher the cultivation, the longer you live.

There is a cloud pool in the fairy world, and there is a verdant willow tree growing in the mist, the branches flutter with the white mist, slender and graceful, and there are two natural laws in the dark.

That day, I meditated under the tree as usual.

The willow branches are flickering.

The fragrance of plants lingers around.

The wet mist slowly glides through the tip of the nose, like a past and present life, like a dream.

Yes.

I fell asleep and had a dream.

It's incredible.

At my level, I can't even sleep, and if it's a dream, it must be foretold by God.

I didn't dream of the future.

I dreamed of the past.

In the dream, I returned to the sect, that year, I was still very young, but I was already a very famous sword cultivator in the Yuncang Continent, and even defeated a certain great power who had always been very accomplished in the way of the sword, and became the youngest first sword immortal in history.

Fight all over the world invincible.

Next, my plan is to return to the sect and continue to practice in retreat.

I have a hunch that this time, I can break through.

However, I took in an apprentice.

This.

This is, okay!

Labor and management are bent on the avenue, and in this life they are only for soaring, and they have never thought of accepting apprentices!

It's so annoying to take in apprentices!

I also want to teach him to cultivate.

Please, labor and management don't have enough time to cultivate!

But I not only accepted one apprentice, but also three, and became a parent.

It's really special, the dogs are not so aggrieved.

I saw that my dream self had gone completely astray.

I'm in a hurry.

Later, one day, my Taoist companion Lingqing Fairy was plotted by the demon clan and accidentally fell into the dark abyss, but as a famous immortal couple in the cultivation world, I didn't do anything.

I'll go!

Even if it's just a superficial couple, you shouldn't be indifferent to this relationship!

The key is that after his wife fell off the cliff, he took in a female apprentice.

Beep dog!

Really beep the dog!

Do you still have a clear mind?

Even if you collect it, you have to accept a talented and intelligent person, what is it to collect a waste spirit root!

I don't want to complain!

The little disciple who closed the door was as useless as her spiritual root, she shed tears at every turn and couldn't stand steadily, and I couldn't see anything in my dream, like being blind, all kinds of pampered and distressed resource subsidies, obviously I didn't look down on cultivating with pills, but alas.

Later, he was directly climbed into bed.

A good sword cultivation road was diverted to Shuangxiu.

All day long, either on or off the couch.

Unlock all kinds

I was anxious.

I can't wait to go back in time and blow that stupid head with one punch!

A steady stream of spiritual power cultivation entered that woman's body through the double 、、、 cultivation.

In the dream, I was like a spiritual power input tool with no self-awareness, pulling a waste wood and five spiritual roots to soar.

So, what is this?

That woman just wants to come and ascend.

Sure enough, I reached the upper realm and didn't find the woman.

It's like she's never been there.

Ridiculous!

It's ridiculous!

It's a ridiculous dream!

Just when I was so angry that my liver hurt and my spiritual power was scurrying, I woke up.

When I was a child, I asked him to let it, and now I let my son let it, and I can't help but roar, and I am so angry that I have a headache