Yin Jiuxuan occupied Meng Huan's body and was diving into the Zimu River of his daughter's country, and the creation he found before was this river.

This Zimu River looks ordinary on the outside, but when it enters the water, you can feel the qi of creation in it, if it blends with the people's qi and blood, it can give birth to a spiritual fetus and give birth to an heir.

Yin Jiuxuan entered the water, but he didn't stop, but didn't stop diving, rushing towards the place where the qi of creation was even stronger.

The water of the Zimu River flows slowly, but there is an undercurrent underneath, Yin Jiuxuan slowly dives away, and finally arrives at a place where the qi of creation is extremely strong, if the immortal suffers it, it cannot be refined, and it will also conceive and give birth to a child.

At the bottom of the river stands a square tripod, with two ears and three legs, simple and square, there is no fire in the tripod, but it feels like smelting the river water, exuding the gas of creation.

"Good baby, good baby!" Yin Jiuxuan said in his heart, his eyes no longer able to leave the quaint Fang Ding.

"This Baoding can turn a river into the water of creation, it must be an innate magic weapon!"

Yin Jiuxuan walked around Fang Ding, and didn't find any formation to protect the Ding, so he had to collect the magic weapon to refine the soul and heal his wounds.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his divine sense mana stuck to Gu Ding, his face changed greatly, and he didn't dare to touch it again, but asked carefully: "Yin wants to use the Ding to heal his injuries, please ask Daoyou for permission!"

He found that this tripod turned out to be the master's tripod, and he was not advancing at this time, nor was he retreating, as long as the owner of the baoding refused, he could take the opportunity to escape, and then come to take the tripod after his injury recovered.

If you want to leave without telling him, Yin Jiuxuan himself can't predict whether this Ding will burst out and smash him to death. Now in this water, his rainbow transformation technique is not very convenient, after all, the water of this letter river is not ordinary water.

Gu Ding remained motionless and did not answer, as if acquiescing.

Yin Jiuxuan asked three more times, but still didn't get an answer, and he couldn't either, so he only got the tripod and borrowed the tripod to heal his injuries.

"Just stay for a year, and when my true spirit injury is repaired, I will leave this place!" Yin Jiuxuan thought secretly and made a decision.

Meng Huan didn't know all this, if he saw it, he would definitely think of treasures such as Qiankun Ding and Creation Ding. Qiankun Ding breeds chaos, can return to the innate nature, refining does not extinguish the spiritual light, creating the tripod gives birth to creation, Nuwa creates people, mends the sky, all use this tripod.

Meng Huan was condensing the immortal infant at this time, practicing the Transformation Spirit Sutra, when the Yin Jiuxuan Pan sat on top of the ancient ding, absorbing and absorbing the qi of creation, Meng Huan suddenly felt that his condensation of the immortal infant speed accelerated, and the Yuan Shen was slowly changing to a new form.

Yin Jiuxuan eats meat, and Meng Huan can also drink some soup.

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Lishan, an old woman on the mountain pinched the clay sculpture, a clay sculpture was lifelike, it seemed that life would be born in the next moment, but at this moment, the old woman turned the clay sculpture into a lump of soft clay, and there was no life. She stopped, looked west, but didn't move.

"Mother, what's wrong?"

The old woman sat down and a white snake stuck out her tongue and spoke, at this time there was a girl in white sitting next to it, the girl had a fairy light and a childish face, if someone who didn't know saw it, they would definitely think that she was just a twenty-eight girl.

"Nothing! Someone borrowed something from me again. The old woman answered the little snake's question, and began to pinch the clay sculpture again, just now it was a cat, and now it has been pinched into a bird.

At this time, a small red finch standing on the plane tree not far away was looking at the old woman's work in fascination.

If someone with vision sees it, they will inevitably find that the little finch standing on the plane tree is a pure-bred descendant of the phoenix, and has already cultivated as a Taiyi Golden Immortal.

The little snake also watched the old woman pinch the mud, and after a while, a live luan bird appeared, as if it was about to fly away the next moment, and was pinched back to the original form of the soft mud by the old woman.

At this time, the little snake and the girl dared to interject: "Mother, that person borrowed your things?"

The old woman smiled, not annoyed by the girl's question, and scolded with a smile: "You girl, you have a trip back to the Jiangkou, ask this and that, wait for me and Da Tianzun to say, give you a priesthood, let you be a god, and sharpen your heart." ”

The girl was still sitting cross-legged on the futon, but she said coquettishly: "Mother, I don't want to go to him to be an official, even if I do, at most I will only be like the second brother, I will not go to him and worship him, and do what I want to do." Besides, isn't Chan'er worrying about you?"

The old woman smiled and said, "You girl, how many thousands of years have you experienced, why are you still like a child? How can I want you to share your worries, besides, if you borrow something from me, this cause and effect will still have to be borne, and it won't take too long, the person who borrowed the treasure will definitely taste this retribution!"

The little white snake stuck out his tongue, and said in a soft and cute voice: "Did the old mother say that someone is coming to our Lishan as a guest?"

Since it opened its mind, it went up the mountain to seek the Tao by chance, and never left the mountain, and it is still more interested in these.

"I don't know what this karma should be, whether he can't come to this mountain or not, he will have to bear this karma. The catastrophe is together, the causal reckoning, even if he wants to hide, he can't hide for many years. ”

The little white snake and the girl seem to understand whether they understand or not, and the little white snake has formed a Yuan Dan, and I can't understand this, the girl has the cultivation of a true immortal, and she seems to understand something, but she is not very clear.

After the old woman finished speaking, she stopped talking and began to knead the lump of dirt again. This time, she was no longer pinching birds and beasts, but a person, a woman, exactly what a girl looked like.

In a moment, the clay took shape, and the little clay sculpture was about to become a living person, but it was destroyed again, and the girl was fascinated by it.

The old woman is participating in the creation of the world, and is using the clay sculpture to teach them the practice of the immortal body, and the clay sculpture she pinched out is all a perfect immortal body, whether it is a soft bird or a human form.

After a while, she began to pinch the snake again, or an ancient beast, the Teng Snake. This little white snake is the descendant of Teng Snake and Glass Dragon, and he is extraordinary, but in this world where the Heavenly Dao is gradually perfected, there are many catastrophes.

It was also fascinated at this time, and the old woman was interpreting the body of the ancient beast Teng Snake, which was mysterious and abnormal.

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At the bottom of the Zimu River, Yin Jiuxuan is refining the qi of creation, the broken true spirit is slowly recovering, and Meng Huan's immortal infant is gradually taking shape.

At this time, Meng Huan Yuanshen turned into a baby, his face was rare to his appearance, and the demonic power and spiritual power were mixed together, this was a fake baby, which had its realm, but did not fully possess its characteristics.

"The immortal infant has already been condensed, take this opportunity to condense the false true spirit, and then you can participate in the cultivation of the law. Meng Huan said secretly, "What kind of place is this, why is there such a strong aura of creation, just a little benefit can allow me to get so many benefits." ”

He couldn't be happy at this time, he could get such benefits like this, what about the remnant spirit of Yin Jiuxuan, wouldn't his injuries recover faster?