Chapter Seventy-Nine: Memories of Appearance

Stepping into the Youquan Realm again, the Northern Meditation suddenly had a feeling of being in a different world.

This place was different from the Shoreless Sword Peak, when he was here, he just wanted to lie down and feel this piece of purity.

The second stage of Long Yao's treatment, except for the addition of acupuncture and the addition of medicinal herbs in the medicinal bath, is not much different from the first stage.

It is undoubtedly a happy thing for the Northern Meditation Cultivator, who has long been accustomed to this kind of life, to accept it calmly, and to be able to feel the warm current of recovery in the sea of dantian qi.

It's just that he still feels a little empty in his heart.

Because he had been away from her for more than a month, he didn't know how she was doing.

However, with more than one deputy alliance leader, he will definitely not suffer.

At least it must have been much better than the time they spent together.

Perhaps, she was thinking about him now, too?

Thinking of this, a smile naturally appeared on Bei Mingxiu's face.

Sensing that Bei Ming Xiu's face was visceral and with a rippling smile, Long Yao touched his head and did not make any comments.

The idea of love is shared by everyone, she had thought about practicing wholeheartedly, but in the end, she was still stumped by love, and followed Shang Yunjian to this shoreless sword peak.

Bei Ming Xiu is still a teenager, how can he be more open than she can see?

She hadn't thought of one thing, though.

His encouraging actions pulled the Northern Meditation Cultivator out of his own world, and the faint red on the young man's face disappeared for a moment, and he returned to his usual calm.

Long Yao smiled faintly, he was still a child after all.

She smiled and said, "What do you think of this secluded spring realm?"

Bei Ming Xiu breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly said Fortunately, Shi Niang didn't notice it, after the originally trembling state of mind suddenly calmed down, even the reaction speed seemed to be much faster, but he didn't know how to describe it for a while.

When he didn't know that this was his father's wonderland, he had a natural affinity for it.

And the atmosphere here also makes his mood particularly comfortable.

As if he was born to belong here.

It was as if everything here would change according to his wishes.

Looking at the Northern Meditation Cultivator who was deep in thought, Long Yao said, "You should be able to feel how the Spring Realm feels to you. ”

Bei Mingxiu looked stunned, nodded and said, "Indeed, ......"

There was a little more inquiry in his eyes, looking at Long Yao's eyes, and asked uncertainly, "But that feeling is like...... Surrender?"

Even if he had full confidence in himself, he still couldn't say the last two words clearly and firmly.

The Youquan Realm is a fairyland, and it is not an ordinary fairyland, but a fairyland created by the medical immortal Han Yunshui in the five scattered immortals in ancient times.

How could a fairyland of this level express his surrender to him, who was 108,000 miles away from the realm of immortals?

To his surprise, Long Yao nodded in agreement and said, "Your perceptual ability may not be below me." ”

This sentence is not narcissistic, but a statement of fact.

Northern Meditation Cultivator was even more shocked by this sentence.

He had always been very confident in his ability to perceive, otherwise he would not have been able to walk out of that crooked but useful path from heaven and humanity back then.

Being able to be praised by Mr. Ryuji of Momei Villa shows that his ability to perceive is extraordinary.

But he still didn't think that the Spring Realm would surrender to him.

Long Yao knew that he was in confusion and said, "If the owner of the perfect fairyland dies, what will happen to the fairyland?"

Bei Ming Xiu was a little puzzled, but still replied: "If there is no inheritance, the fairy realm will dissipate between heaven and earth. ”

This is common knowledge in the world of cultivation, and almost all practitioners know it.

It's just because there may be a person in the human world for hundreds of years who has become an immortal and has his own fairyland, and few people really see the process of the demise of the fairyland, and more often than not, some immortals who ascended in the early years used mortal materials to enrich their fairyland, causing them to fall, and the fairyland can still be smashed to the ground, becoming the fairyland site that some cultivators like to explore the most.

Naturally, there could not be any impurities in the Spring Realm.

But the Northern Immortal Cultivator knew better than anyone that his father had never used the Youquan Realm at all, and it was impossible for him to leave a fairy realm inheritance.

So why is the Spring Realm still there?

Northern Meditation Cultivator suddenly had an inexplicable premonition.

He wanted to believe that Shang Yunjian had taken control of the Youquan Realm, but what Shang Yunjian had said to him had already denied this possibility.

Long Yao's words were still so calm: "The reason why the Youquan Realm has not disappeared is because your father has passed it on to you a long time ago. ”

"If it weren't for the fact that the Youquan Realm was still there, your master wouldn't have been able to wander around all these years, looking for news of the descendants of the Northern Hell Family. ”

Bei Ming Xiu didn't pay much attention to the latter sentence.

All his spirit was completely shaken by the first sentence.

Spring Realm...... Passed on to me?

"It doesn't really confess yet. But it's clear that you're its owner. Long Yao's gaze turned to the land of the Youquan Realm under his feet, and said with a smile, "Its body should be in you, as long as you want, you can let it recognize the Lord at any time." With the help of the Spring Realm, if you need to break through the realm and become an immortal in the future, there will definitely be a lot less obstacles. ”

Bei Ming Xiu desperately stabilized his emotions, and after confirming from Long Yao's expression that this seemingly impossible thing was indeed the truth, he let out a long breath.

I haven't even walked the formal path of cultivation yet, and I already have a fairyland?

He believed that if he dreamed now, he would definitely wake up laughing.

Then he remembered a question.

"What is the essence of the Spring Realm?"

"Its spiritual spring looks like a finely crafted pendant. ”

An ink flower bloomed on Long Yao's hand, clearly revealing the appearance of the pendant.

Bei Mingxiu's body shook suddenly, and he said, "That body shouldn't be on me." ”

Long Yaoxiu frowned slightly and asked, "Where will that be?"

From Long Yao's tone, the Northern Meditation Cultivator became more and more convinced that it should be a very important thing for the Youquan Realm to recognize the master, so he could only tell the truth: "I gave it away." ”

Long Yao was stunned for a moment and said, "Yu family girl?"

Beiming Xiu's face was slightly red, and he said: "At that time, I thought that I was dead and alive, and I wanted to leave a memorial for her, but I didn't expect it to be the fairyland itself." ”

The expression on Long Yao's face was very subtle, and he seemed to smile and said, "The young man's love has just opened, it's very good." ”

There was a little more nostalgia on her face, and she said seriously: "If you really like it, cherish it." ”

The Northern Meditation Cultivator nodded silently.

This is the end of the topic of the Hidden Spring Realm itself.

It's just that his thoughts about Yu Luoxia have deepened after this conversation.

I don't know when I'll see you again?

As for the essence of the Youquan Realm, he was not worried at all.

He believed that Yu Luoxia would take good care of it.

What he has to do now is to take care of the hidden dangers in his body, and appear in front of her as a lively Zhou Han two years later.