The white fog is vast, and the vision is greatly affected, and the visibility is so low that you can only see about one or two meters around you.

But as we go deeper, the haze gradually dissipates, and the eyes gradually become clearer.

Looking at the end of the ladder, there is a small pool, the water color is strange, sparkling, changing the color from time to time, wisps of gas evaporate up, floating to a natural wooden platform in the center of the pool.

They stood on the edge of the pool, their faces were reflected in various colors by the pool water, on the wooden platform, two wooden boxes one left and one right lying quietly on it, the slightest trace of qi gathered, and was absorbed by the box.

"Damn! Born Dao Chi, this inauthentic woman, as an earth immortal, actually took away the creation of the uncle!" the donkey scolded, even if the other party was an immortal.

No wonder it was angry, this is the Innate Dao Pool, it is the ultimate level of the universe to cultivate the treasure liquid, it has endless use for the creatures in their infancy, originally this should be the universe tree for the donkey to grow, but it was ruthlessly taken away.

"If it weren't for that woman, uncle, I might have reached maturity long ago!" the donkey was angry.

There was a stone path in the pool, leading to the center, and they stepped on it, approaching the wooden platform.

Dao Qi passed by him, with a faint temperature, this is the divine essence in the Dao liquid, in the last page of the Rare Treasure Record, there is such a sentence.

Daewoo source qi, the Tao into a wisp of liquid, can live and die the white flesh and bones, can replenish the soul of the soul.

It means that as long as there is a wisp, the dead creatures can be rescued, and the soul can be repaired with raw flesh and souls, and their lives can be changed against the sky.

Therefore, this is also called regenerative divine energy!

Of course, it is a bit exaggerated to bring the dead back to life, but there is no doubt that Dao Qi is definitely the top life-saving artifact in the world, and there is no one.

On the wooden platform, the Tao is inclusive, such as a small dragon swimming, and on the left, is the wooden box obtained by Mu Chen in the hidden sea, which has been restored to its original appearance at this time, simple and ordinary.

On the right, there is another box, about the same size, except that this box is made of an unknown metal mineral.

A trace of Dao Qi swirled around the iron box, and then melted in.

Mu Chen sighed, remembering the ruthless past, perhaps, he guessed the purpose of the fairy's coming here, and also guessed the contents of the iron box.

"It's been 50,000 years, the name is ruthless but affectionate, and it seems that she still failed. ”

After hesitating for a moment, he still reached out and touched the tin box.

"Dust to dust, dust to soil, the beginning of the drama is bitter at the end, and if you can't keep it, let it go with the wind. ”

It's just that

With a slight touch, the box, which had been quiet for tens of thousands of years, finally moved, shook autonomously, and floated in the air.

A trace of light overflowed from the iron box, and a divine soul fluctuation appeared, and then, the holy qi churned, like a stormy wave, and the donkey was frightened, for some reason, he subconsciously hid behind Mu Chen.

This is similar to the little turtle, usually horizontal is not good, and when it encounters a situation, it is less daring than a mouse...

The iron box slowly opened, and a strong soul fluctuated and fluctuated, with holy might, and Mu Chen raised his head and stared, without saying a word.

However, the Holy Light and the Holy Authority came and went as quickly as they came, just like a flash in the pan, in an instant.

The box was completely open, and there was nothing inside, except that something seemed to appear invisibly, and then disappeared immediately.

"Relentless... Promised Land..."

A faint sentence came into the ears of Mu Chen and the donkey, with a variety of emotions such as sadness and affection, as if coming from another world, like auditory hallucinations.

Their eyes were foggy for a moment, and faintly, as if they saw a man, it was raining heavily, he was holding an umbrella, and at the mouth of the alley of an unknown town, he carried a little girl in tattered clothes...

The two of them went away.

As he left, the man turned around, smiled at Mu Chen, and disappeared with the little girl with a thick expectation in his eyes.

Boom, the iron box instantly lost its spirituality, smashed on the wooden platform, and turned into powder.

"Bichi, are we hallucinating?" the donkey came back to his senses, a little dazed.

"It's not an illusion, it's a past that can't be let go of ruthlessly, it belongs to her, it's eternal..."

He was a little sad, who would have thought that the early childhood of a generation of female fairies would be so poignant, fatherless, motherless, helpless, wandering from one place to another, and tasting the bitterness of life at a young age.

Until the man appeared, a pair of hands, through the dark clouds, through the rain, warm as the morning sun.

At that moment, for the fairy, it was a new life, and the man shone on her like the sun, brightening the world and warming her heart.

He is her faith!

"What the hell is the situation of the gods?" and all this is confusing for the donkey.

Only Mu Chen knew that within a few years of Ruthless encountering the man, the Shifang Burial Ground suddenly erupted.

As a saint, he hid the young fairy in a cave, threw himself into the legend, and never came out again.

There is no doubt that he died in battle, leaving the fairy to face this cruel world alone once again.

Later, he ruthlessly inherited the man's will to protect the paradise of the world for him, and after thousands of tribulations, he turned into an immortal!

No one knows the difficulties and ups and downs in this.

Many years later, Cheng Xian's ruthlessness has been trying to resurrect the man, so he has created a method of normalization that can affect time.

Moreover, judging from the persistence of the fairy, she must have tried various methods, and this is one of them.

Although I don't know how she found a wisp of the man's remnant soul, maybe it was brought out of the burial ground, or it may have been forcibly detained from heaven and earth.

Then he brought the remnant soul here, hoping that the regeneration spirit here could repair the man's soul and reappear in the world.

The result is obvious, 50,000 years have passed, she rebelled against the sky, but she couldn't go against her fate, and finally failed.

"Alas. ”

Mu Chen was speechless, a little uncomfortable, deeply touched by the affection and persistence of the fairy, a woman like this is too distressing.

Then, Mu Chen casually picked up another wooden box and was about to continue to go back to enlightenment, when he suddenly found that the wooden box that he couldn't open before was a little loose at the moment...

"Bah, this seems to be able to be opened. The donkey stretched out his head with a curious face.

"Could it be that it was triggered by the remnant soul just now..."

He was stunned, and then ecstatic!

I saw that he excitedly put the wooden box back on the wooden platform and lifted it tremblingly.

Sou!

A light, very suddenly, extremely fast, shot out of the wooden box unexpectedly, and then drilled into the forehead of the unprepared wood dust!

"Ahh

He fell straight out, rolling on the ground with his head in his hands, and a strong tingling sensation swept through his mind.

"Damn, what's the matter, Bichi, what's wrong with you?" the donkey was startled and hurriedly ran over.

"Don't come here, I... It's okay. ”

He gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain, his forehead was lit with holy light, the green tendons burst out, and the sweat droplets fell in large pieces.

The unimaginable pain can make a great Venerable like this.

Mu Chen roared, like a thunderbolt rioting in his head, holding his head and constantly crashing into the ladder, as if he had lost his will.

"Damn, Bichi, you hold on. Looking at the man who was so painful that he needed to use self-harm to transfer, the donkey was anxious.

Then, it looked at the Dao Chi behind it, gritted its teeth, and threw the wood dust directly into it...