Text Chapter 1 Xianfan
"What's the use of coming here like these mortals who can't cultivate immortals? This can only lower the level of our Nantian Realm!" On the lonely peak, an old man with white hair stared at the black crowd below the mountain with a disdainful expression.
"Even if you are a person with a spiritual root, the children you give birth to may not be able to cultivate, Bai Mei, you are still too persistent!" A Taoist in Tsing Yi on the side glanced at the pile of people below with some reluctance.
The white-eyed Taoist priest sneered contemptuously and said, "I have already discussed with the upper realm, as long as I can destroy mortals, they will give heaven and earth spiritual veins, and when the time comes, who can not have a spiritual root among the newly born babies in my Nantian realm?"
"But ......" The Taoist in Tsing Yi still wanted to persuade something, but was interrupted by Bai Mei coldly: "Okay, you don't need to say it, you will succeed in ten thousand bones, for the future of the Nantian realm, I made a grand wish in my early years, to make everyone in this world can cultivate the truth, don't you think it's too late to tell me this now?"
When the Taoist in Tsing Yi heard this, he fell silent. He knew the background of the white-eyed Taoist priest, so he knew that even if he said anything more now, it would be useless.
The white-eyed Taoist priest seemed to have fallen into a memory, that year, he had just entered the Five Spiritual Gates, and what he had in his heart was also an incomparable yearning for the path of cultivating immortals. Then, it was despair and disappointment again and again, and he was able to get to where he is today, and he is really a person who has never been seen in the past.
"Realm Lord! The Nine Shadows Refining Soul Array has been prepared!When will it be activated?" A black shadow flashed, and in front of the white-eyed Taoist priest was a half-kneeling black-robed man, who asked respectfully towards the white-eyebrow.
The white eyebrows, immersed in the memory, were pulled back to reality by this call, and a trace of crystal tears had already evaporated in the eyes before they were formed.
"You can do it now, go ahead, be sharp!" With a wave of his white eyebrows, he decided the life and death of mortals in this realm.
Seeing that there was nothing to be done, the Daoist in Tsing Yi also sighed secretly, and said: "Baimei, the Tao is not the same, I am about to leave for the Qingyu Realm, do you have anything I need to pass on to her on my behalf?"
Hearing the word "she", Bai Mei's eyes didn't seem to be as rational and indifferent as before, and seemed to flash a trace of tenderness, but for a moment, it became extremely sharp.
"Tsing Yi, if you try to damage my Dao heart again, I will kill you!"
"Haha!" The Taoist in Tsing Yi laughed, his expression seemed a little lonely, but after a moment, he still shook his head and said, "Baimei, there will be no time in the future!"
After speaking, a blue light flashed, and the figure of the Taoist in Tsing Yi disappeared and never appeared again.
"Will it be indefinite? I hope so!" Bai Mei muttered a little as he looked at the position where Tsing Yi had stood before he disappeared, as if he could freeze this space back to a second.
In Raoshan Village, a woman with a big belly looked at her husband standing in front of her with a little anxiety and walked around, and said helplessly: "Okay, San Lang, can you not walk around, I just accidentally moved the fetus, if you continue like this, I may faint." ”
Hearing this, the man's figure instantly froze, and he turned his head to the woman and smiled helplessly: "Qianqian, it's all my fault, I didn't keep my father-in-law and eldest brother, otherwise, I wouldn't be ......."
Before he finished speaking, the man's mouth was blocked by a white jade-like finger.
"Don't talk nonsense, Dad and eldest brother don't have spiritual roots, and it is a good thing that they were removed from the realm by the realm lord. Otherwise, in the future, this Nantian realm will change dramatically, and with the strength of you and me, I am afraid that we can only keep Mu'er. The woman was talking at this time, although she was comforting the man, but her expression was also full of loneliness, and I am afraid it was useless.
The man also sighed when he heard this, and didn't say anything more, but stepped forward and stroked his wife's bulging abdomen, and said leisurely: "Mu'er, I hope you don't disappoint your father!"
In the spring of the following year, in a wooden house in Raoshan Village, a woman's screams could be heard from time to time, and a man was still walking anxiously outside the door. Every time his figure approached the delivery room, which was only separated by a cloth curtain, he felt the urge to rush in.
But reason still restrained this impulse, because he knew that not only would it be useless to go in by himself, but if he broke the lady's mood and caused the spiritual power to escape, it would be over.
Not long after, a loud baby howl came from the delivery room, and as soon as Xu San heard this sound, he rushed into the delivery room with an arrow, and his body was far faster than before.
"How's that!" Xu San shouted into the delivery room with some excitement, not knowing who he was asking.
It's just that at this time, his wife Liu Qian has fallen asleep, and the only one who can answer his question is the midwife on the side. And when the midwife saw Xu San coming in, she didn't care, and after taking a basin of water, she began to wash the baby. After all, she has seen more than Xu San's excited father.
Xu San also discovered his gaffe, stepped forward in a panic, and started to attack the midwife. It's just that he looks absent-minded, and from time to time he looks at the baby next to him, if he doesn't cultivate well, I'm afraid he will have to make a lot of trouble.
"Okay, you go out!" Seeing this, the midwife also sighed helplessly and said, "It's a boy, the spiritual root lacks wood, so you can steal the fun!"
"Only the Wood Spirit Root is missing?" Xu San said in disbelief as if he was about to jump up from the ground.
The midwife glanced at Xu San of these spiritual roots, and shook her head helplessly, if she hadn't tested it a long time ago, she would have wondered if the baby in her arms was born to this man. A person with two spiritual roots can actually give birth to a son with four spiritual roots?
"All right, you go out!" instructed the midwife, who was jealous of the lucky man.
"Four Spirit Root ......" Xu San muttered and walked out of the delivery room, the excitement in his heart was difficult to calm down for a long time. The four spirit roots, if they were placed in the Nantian Realm before they were transformed by the spirit veins of heaven and earth, would be an absolute waste of firewood.
However, through the unremitting efforts of the realm master, the understanding of the spiritual root of the people in the cultivation realm has undergone earth-shaking changes.
First of all, the best spiritual root is no longer a single spiritual root, but has become a five-spirit root. The Five Spiritual Roots have always been criticized because his cultivation speed is too slow, and the spiritual power he absorbs is too mixed, so the Five Spiritual Roots Cultivators not only make slow progress in strength, but also their combat effectiveness is not good.
But all of this has changed because of something called the elixir. The elixir of concealment, as the name suggests, is a kind of elixir that can conceal the attributes of the spiritual root, and the object of this concealment is this heaven and earth!