Anyway, her own main consciousness trapped in Lu Yuan's body has to cultivate the cultivation technique, and her current divine consciousness is only the divine consciousness of ordinary late-stage foundation building cultivators, and they all have to be cultivated, so let's do it together.

Lu Jin put a bunch of wood spirit stones around the puppet, and she almost took out the remaining wood spirit stones.

He took out all the pills that could be used during the Qi cultivation period and put them on the table like a stall, and then sat down and cultivated the three bodies together.

Time flies, there is no concept of time passing here, but the puppet is also alive, judging from her growing body, Lu Jin barely knows that at least ten years have passed.

Because this was originally seven or eight years old, Xiao Lu Jin already looked very similar to her.

It's just that he is shorter in height, and his face is rounder than Lu Jin, like Lu Jin, who is sixteen or seventeen years old.

I don't know if it's because of the age difference, so it looks small.

Lu Jin calculated that he had been trapped for fifteen years, and he was already twenty-three years old when he came out, and it was naturally impossible to know what he looked like at the age of sixteen or seventeen when he only had a mirror at that time.

On this day, Lu Jin stopped cultivating, and according to the etiquette system, he personally tied his hair for his past self and the dead Yue'er, and brought a moist hosta.

Lu Jin sighed softly, he missed his own ceremony, and now he has made up for it.

Make up for yourself, and make up for the hard moon.

Seeing her beautiful face, but still childish, Lu Jin hugged the puppet, she learned her mother's tone, and said gently: "From today onwards, you will be an adult." ”

Lu Jin smiled gently, but a tear passed through inadvertently.

The moment it fell to the ground, it silently turned into a drop of ice.

She will smile, she will laugh and sneer, but there are few such gentle smiles.

No one stands with me at dusk, and no one asks me for porridge and warmth.

No one shared the wine with me, and no one accompanied me to Gu Xingchen.

In the ten years here, there was no spiritual power, only frozen whiteness, which made Lu Jin feel an unprecedented sense of loneliness again.

Of course, this is not the whole reason for her to cry, and the reason that really made her cry fall is complicated.

Her grandfather, who she has always trusted, the book spirit who guided her to avoid danger, her initial spiritual sustenance turned out to be with this purpose.

She has always regarded the person who wants to harm her as her closest person, and the other party regards her as a pawn that can be thrown away at any time.

Holding the puppet's hand and walking towards the main body step by step, looking at Lu Yuan's body, Lu Jin's eyes gradually became firm and cold.

This person is her previous life, no matter how good it is, no one who calculates her regardless of her thoughts will not end well.

Lu Jin and the puppet sat next to Lu Yuan's corpse, which had become her body, one left and one right, and a crazy idea arose in her mind.

Isn't Lu Yuan going to be resurrected, then he will resurrect him and return to the abyss again.

Lu Yuan, Lu Yuan, you will fall into the abyss forever like your name.

Tapping on the armrest of the Ice Throne, making a crisp sound, Lu Jin traced his thoughts.

Lu Yuan's memory was just a fragment that almost made her sink and forget herself, and the memory of the book spirit could not be touched under the brisk light that her divine sense was not strong enough.

Only if you are sure enough to resist the impact of that memory, you can only look at it.

Lu Yuan is an ancient monk who has experienced the Great War of Immortals and Demons, and his memory is a poison that destroys people, and it is also a treasure.

It's just that the memory fragments are too sporadic, and Lu Jin doesn't know what other treasures there are with Lu Yuan's luck.

Thinking of the Divine Turtle in Xiaoguiru, the Cloud Sea Fantasy Realm is similar to the Heavenly Court and many illusions, and then thinking of the Tower of Babel in the Array Illusion Realm, these should have belonged to Lu Yuan at one time.

It's just that those memory fragments, except for the name of the book and the origin of the jade seal, have no useful information.

In the last clip, Lu Yuan divided his divine sense into many parts, and Lu Jin didn't even know where he was divided.

But it's actually easy to guess, the turtle is wandering between the small ruins and the other side, if Lu Yuan is really its master, then it is waiting for Lu Yuan, the day when Lu Yuan is reborn.

Those divine senses in the Cloud Sea Illusion Realm were also waiting, waiting for Lu Yuan to return.

It's just that Lu Yuan's rebirth body is focused on preparing for him, so his plan to be reincarnated in her has come to naught.

Lu Jin smiled, and smiled sincerely.

After laughing for a while, Lu Jin got up, looking at Qingluan, who was looking at her in confusion, Lu Jin touched it: "Thank you for a while." ”

At this time, Qingluan couldn't take it back, and she couldn't withstand the cold herself.

Looking at the pile of spirit stones on the ground that had turned into stones and the pills that were only empty bottles, Lu Jin knew that the puppet had reached the peak of Qi training.

Taking back the divine consciousness that has been separated over the years and completely fusing it back, although Lu Jin doesn't plan to really give this body to Yue Qianling, he doesn't plan to use it as a puppet in the short term.

After all, his own body has become a clone, so he doesn't have to bother to drive the puppet.

The doppelganger is her original body, and the fit is 100%, but at this time, it is better than the body that can't move.

The cultivation of the body's divine consciousness has not stopped, Lu Jin cleaned up, put away the remaining less than two hundred lower-grade spirit stones, and leave the remaining pile here, no one will come anyway.

With a single thought, Lu Jin dragged Yue Qianling's divine consciousness out of the Mixed Yuan Origin Book.

Since the last time he fooled Yue Qianling in, Yue Qianling has never had a chance to come out.

Trapped on the Qinghe Mountain where Lu Jin's memory was recorded, he couldn't enter or leave.

Yue Qianling didn't expect that she was suddenly dragged out, and she was sitting in a daze at this time.

Those who can't cultivate, and who don't have sunrise and sunset, don't even know how long it has been.

When Leng Buding came out, Yue Qianling paused for a moment, and after looking around, he looked Lu Jin up and down again.

"Ah Jin, you can make my sister wait so miserably. ”

Lu Jin was not afraid of her at this time, and his heart had changed, so he didn't bother to pretend with her, and pointed to the puppet corpse on the ground.

"Single Wood Spiritual Root, the cultivation of Yimu Shengju, the peak of Qi cultivation, if you don't want it, there will be nothing else. ”

Lu Jin said coldly.

Yue Qianling glanced at the puppet corpse on the ground, and was very satisfied: "This looks exactly like you, and it's almost the same spiritual root...... Is this your daughter?"

As soon as these words came out, Lu Jin's face darkened: "No, do you want to love it, don't continue to go back and stay." ”

Cautiously glanced at Lu Jin, the second monk of Yue Qianling was puzzled, she said: "How long has it been, how did you become this temper, what have you experienced, how have people changed." ”

"It's none of your business. Lu Jin said impatiently: "Hurry up, this body is unconscious, you don't have to devour it, it's just barely enough to contain your divine sense." ”

"There will be no fraud. Yue Qianling said suspiciously.

"If you don't go in, I'll take it back. Just wait next time. After saying that, Lu Jin made a gesture to take it back, but Yue Qianling saw that she was really coming, and went directly into the sea of knowledge.

Because there is no need to devour the divine sense, plus the knot pill is taken away to practice qi, the body control is also simple, and after less than half a point, Yue Qianling will adapt.

Lu Jin leaked a smile at this time: "I promised you that you have done it, and now there is no demon oath between us." ”

Yue Qianling didn't know why she had to look at Lu Jin, she suddenly looked at Lu Jin with a wary look: "You, you, what are you going to do." ”

"Nothing. Lu Jin said: "My sister did a lot of evil things before her death, even if there is a demon oath, I am not at ease, and the demon oath I made is only to find a body for you, and I didn't say that after I find a body, I can't do anything to you." ”

"You!" Yue Qianling scolded with wide eyes, "Why are you so despicable. ”

Lu Jin looked at her sarcastically: "No matter how despicable I am, I am not as despicable as you are to kill people and seize treasures." ”

After speaking, Lu Jin didn't bother to talk nonsense with her, summoned the spirit, and asked the spirit to pull out the divine consciousness of Yue Qianling again.

The spirit easily stripped the consciousness of Yue Qianling from his body.

"But for the sake of your things, I won't kill you, there is a spiritual realm in my book, you can live in it, but don't think about it again in this life. ”

After Lu Jin finished speaking, he directly took out the Mixed Yuan Origin Book and asked Ling to bring her in again.

This time and again, Yue Qianling came out for less than an hour, and then went back again.

After solving the matter of Yue Qianling, Lu Jin took the puppet back to the spirit beast bag and began to close his eyes and continue to cultivate the "Creation Technique".

Finally, one day, the body that had been sitting on the throne moved, and his hands were lifted from his knees.

Lu Jin tried to move, and found that his body was stiff and terrifying.

Slowly moving the elbow joint, Lu Jin found that even after an unknown number of years, this body still maintained its vitality.

Although the vitality is weak, it is really not dead.

After all, this body is the realm that was once about to ascend, and it is already close to an immortal body, only the last quenching body.

However, in the end, he was seriously injured under the pressure ten times higher than the ordinary Ascension Tribulation.

What kind of spiritual root did this body originally come from?

Lu Jin has no memory.

There is no one else here, so he directly took out the Mixed Yuan Origin Book and summoned the book spirit.

Lu Jin, who was sitting on the throne, hooked his fingers, and Shuling had to come over.

It is attached to the book and is the spirit of the book, and the book has recognized the former Lu Yuan, and the current Lu Jin is the master, so naturally it cannot resist Lu Jin's will.

Shu Ling looked at the tall figure sitting on a throne carved from crystal clear ice, whether it was the cold eyes or the temperament around him, it was as similar as he remembered.

"Exercises, tell me that Lu Yuan once practiced the exercises mantra and all the techniques he had, all the means and skills. Lu Jin opened his mouth with difficulty, his tone was dry and hoarse, and he couldn't hear a trace of Lu Yuan's original voice.

Even so, it was an unquestionable commanding tone.

Lu Jin added: "I only need these, don't give me any memories that have nothing to do with these." ”

Looking at the book spirit in front of her now, it was as elegant as before, and its face was easy-going, but Lu Jin began to hate it like this.

After receiving the name of the exercises, the cultivation method, and some methods and methods that Lu Yuan had used, Lu Jin said coldly: "Go back, stay in the first memory of Lijia Village in the first book of the mixed yuan, and you are not allowed to come out without my dispatch." ”

"Yes. The spirit of the book bowed and saluted, turning into a golden light, which fell on the pages of the book, turning into a figure of pen and ink on the page.

Retracting the Mixed Yuan Beginning Book, Lu Jin tried to start running Zhou Tian again according to the exercises.