At this time, above the green lotus, the lotus seeds transformed by the soul of Qingyang are verdant, and the qi of the yang and the qi of creation converge to evolve into a boundless wonderland.

The seven-grade lotus exuded infinite suction at this time, and the three hundred and sixty-four green lotus flowers withered instantly, and all the spiritual rhyme was absorbed by the green lotus to warm the lotus seeds.

At this time, the three hundred and sixty-four green lotus flowers are warm and warm, and the lotus seeds are instantly formed, looking like a flawless golden pill, with two brilliance entanglements on it, yes, the lotus seeds look extraordinary and extraordinary, like an innate divine object.

Seeing this, Jiang Chengming felt it with his heart, and saw that the soul of Qingyang had turned into lotus seeds, which was already stable, and he was relieved at the moment when he comprehended the way of the Yang to increase the essence of lotus seeds.

Jiang Wuyi and Jiang Yanxun saw Jiang Chengming's face relaxed, knowing that Qingyang had already succeeded, and they both showed a happy expression.

At this time, among the lotus seeds, Qingyang felt this situation, as if he was an innate lotus seed at this time, and he needed to constantly comprehend and cultivate his transformation.

All kinds of classics in the mind are still there, I only need to continue to understand and improve, increase the lotus seed heritage, the deeper the heritage, the more profound the future, my own yuan fetus will be formed, from the lotus seed incarnation, in order to be more profitable, maybe one step to the sky is possible, although this possibility may be wishful thinking.

I felt the surrounding situation with my divine sense, and saw that the green lotus of the entire Spirit Lake had withered, leaving only the seven-grade green lotus where I was swaying alone in the Spirit Lake, and the spiritual power of the entire Spirit Lake was gathered on the green lotus where I was.

Although Qingyang is a pity, he is not too reluctant, no matter what spiritual thing, after all, it is not as important as his own life.

As soon as his consciousness moved, he saw a treasure bead flying out and landing on top of the lotus seed, reflecting each other with the lotus seed, which was his natal treasure Great Yen Yang Jewel.

Qingyang has ambition in his heart, although the assets of heaven and man are rare, but if he can climb to the top of your avenue and have a glimpse of the scenery, it is naturally good.

Therefore, even if he condensed the Jin Dan with the resources of heaven and man, he still chose the reincarnation of the Yuan Fetus without hesitation, although it was mainly because of Qing Dongming, but it was also one of the reasons to strive for that glimmer of opportunity and achieve the god of innate gods.

His own reincarnation, once he was born from the lotus seed, the connotation will be incomparably deep, and because of the birth of his own yuan fetus, he will definitely absorb the infinite innate spiritual opportunity, the big yen yang jewel and the green lotus that holds him will benefit a lot, and when he is reborn, he can't say that he can turn back into two spiritual treasures that are compatible with his own avenue and are compatible with his soul.

Thinking of these, Qingyang couldn't help but feel a little excited, and immediately recited the Jingjing Sutra silently, calmed himself down, and began to comprehend the various classics in his own sea of knowledge, so as to increase his heritage.

Jiang Chengming saw that everything had been decided, and he was completely relieved, and at this time, looking at the ice coffin, Qing Dongming's complexion had returned to normal, his breath had stabilized, and it was obvious that the epidemic virus had gone

Stretched out his hand at the moment, only to see Qing Dongming fly out of the ice coffin, Jiang Chengming took out a spirit pill, put it in Qing Dongming's mouth, stretched out his hand and patted it on the top of his head, and the pill instantly turned into Qing Dongming's body, Qing Dongming was nourished by this pill and immediately came to his senses.

At this time, he didn't know what was going on, he just felt that he was very relaxed at this time, he was riddled with epidemic poison before, he endured the pain, and now this state made him feel like a fluttering immortal, and even his own cultivation was faintly improved, he was originally in the foundation building realm, but because of the cultivation of the method of killing, so although the combat power is strong, but the body has already been secretly injured a lot, even if he is not poisoned by the epidemic, he will not reach the life span that the foundation building realm can get.

But now, he only feels that his whole body is completely injured, and he has a long lifespan, even if he cultivates without an inch in the future, I am afraid that he will be able to live to be three hundred years old.

After getting used to it, Qingyang found that there were people around, and when he looked around, he saw that the three people in front of him were all as strong as the abyss, obviously they were all masters of cultivation, and although the four women on the side had not yet built a foundation, they also had a long history, and they obviously had cultivation.

And the sturdy young man next to the four women gave people a sense of savagery, as if facing an ancient beast, well, this feeling is a bit familiar, just like the feeling of facing the plague beast at the beginning, but the sense of oppression given by the person in front of him is much stronger than that beast.

Although Qing Dongming was in charge of the military and political affairs of a state, he didn't dare to be too rude to such a person who had achieved cultivation, not to mention that these people in front of him might have saved themselves.

At that moment, he hurriedly saluted and said, "Qing Dongming has seen all the immortals, but you saved Qing, if so, then Qing is grateful, and he will definitely repay him in the future." ”

Jiang Chengming wanted to sacrifice himself to save his father because of Qingyang before, although he didn't stop it, but his good disciple, the capital of heaven and man, was abolished like this, and there was no resentment against Qingdongming in his heart to make it impossible, but now that Qingyang Yuanwu was successfully reincarnated, there will be a chance to go further in the future, and the resentment in his heart disappeared in an instant.

Although he is a supreme sect and has cultivated profoundly, Qingdong Ming is the governor of a state, in charge of military and political affairs, and the luck of a state is all in his body, although now because of the changes in the world and the disaster, the human race has suffered a disaster, and the luck has declined, but the luck of a state is also extremely powerful, and he will never dare to worship him, otherwise the luck of the human race will be backfired, and he will be in trouble in the future.

Jiang Wuyi and the others were also people who knew the depths, so they hurriedly avoided it.

Seeing this, Qingdong knew his identity, and the idle people didn't dare to accept his own courtesy, so he had to give up.

Jiang Chengming said at this time, "Qingdu Governor doesn't need to be polite, it is no one else who saves you, but your own son Qingyang." ”

Qing Dongming reacted at this time, he celebrated the extermination of the beast in his military tent, but he couldn't support it, and fainted directly.

"Dare to ask the immortal master, where is my son."

When Jiang Chengming heard this, he pointed at Qingyang's body that had been infected with black qi by the epidemic poison.

When Qing Dongming saw it, he couldn't help but be grief-stricken, how did he know that when he woke up, his originally handsome son had died by his side.

Naturally, he didn't know that when he was reincarnated, he saw Qingyang's body, entangled in epidemic poison, lifeless, and obviously dead, which made him not grieve.

It was not easy to see the child I hadn't seen for many years, thinking that even if I couldn't do it, my son would inherit my inheritance, but I didn't know that in order to save myself, my son would die in Huangquan.

Now that the only son is dead, no matter how powerful he is, what is the use?

Qing Dongming endured his grief, walked in front of Qingyang with a slow step, looked at his son's body wrapped in epidemic poison, only to feel that his eyes were dark, and he almost fainted.

Fortunately, Jiang Wuyi was quick and pulled him back, otherwise with his current state, he would fall on Qingyang, and I am afraid that he will be infected by the epidemic again, and Qingyang will be saved in vain.