Chapter 62: Goodbye Divine Thoughts

Ren Qianxun is still asleep, and Zheng Fan is still cultivating. Although Zheng Fan couldn't directly absorb the aura like Ren Qianxun, a massive amount of aura turned into mist and penetrated into Zheng Fan's body. Zheng Fan will discharge some impurities from his body almost every day, and then wash it with spring water containing aura, and in this way, day after day, Zheng Fan is the ninth time that the I Ching has removed the marrow, and the impurities removed are very few. Zheng Fan was naturally promoted to the Sixth Heaven. Although the strength of the Sixth Heaven is not high, Zheng Fan is only sixteen years old, and the contestants in the genius battle are more than ten years older than her.

Zheng Fan either cultivates internal strength every day, or touches Ren Qianxun's cheek, and there will be affectionate kisses in the depths of love. Finally, on the nineteenth day of Ren Qianxun's sleep, Zheng Fan completely stabilized the realm of the Six Heavens.

Today is the eighty-first day of Ren Qianxun's sleep, Zheng Fan's last I Ching marrow, the impurities excluded are almost negligible, the width of her meridians is also twice as large as before, the eight meridians of the Qi Meridian, and all the small meridians of the body have been opened. Generally, only when you reach the extreme realm of the Nine Heavens of the Day After Tomorrow can you completely open up the meridians around your body. Zheng Fan's I Ching marrow under a hundredfold aura is just an exception under coincidence.

After another ten days, Zheng Fan counted the days, Ren Qianxun had been asleep for ninety-nine days, and it was time to wake up in less than a day. The internal force in Zheng Fan's body has reached the peak of the Sixth Heaven, and as long as he comprehends the spiritual realm of the Seventh Heaven, he can be promoted to the Master Realm of the Seventh Heaven.

Zheng Fanmei kept staring at Ren Qianxun, and even the number of blinks decreased, for fear that Ren Qianxun would wake up and he wouldn't be able to find out at the first time. In the quiet ancient tower, Zheng Fan has been alone for a hundred days, and he is already extremely annoyed, and he can only calm down by looking at Ren Qianxun.

Zheng Fan held Ren Qianxun's hand and felt that it was handy, and then Ren Qianxun's eyes moved, and finally opened. "Brother Xun, you're finally awake. Zheng Fan cried and laughed.

"Is this the Yellow Spring? I knew that even in the Yellow Spring, you would be waiting for me to go on the road together. Ren Qianxun said.

"Phew, what Yellow Springs, we're still alive. Zheng Fan said.

"Really?" Ren Qianxun was a little unconvinced.

As he spoke, Zheng Fan picked up Ren Qianxun's arm and pinched it deeply with his long nails, and then said, "Brother Xun, do you believe it now?" Zheng Fan didn't seem to be enjoying it, and bit a deep mark on Ren Qianxun's wrist with his teeth.

I believed it. I believed. Ren Qianxun hurriedly said, if it is not in a silver state at this moment, it will naturally feel painful. Ren Qianxun said in his heart: How girls like to pinch and bite.

Suddenly, a white-haired young figure came out of thin air and said teasingly: "My great-grandson, flirting and scolding in broad daylight, is still in front of your ancestor and me." ”

"Who are you? dare to take advantage of my brother, my brother is very powerful, I will teach you a lesson, don't cry your nose." Zheng Fan saw the white-haired young man, that is, he was not yet thirty years old.

"Hahahaha. Ren Qianxun couldn't help laughing, Zheng Fan asked a dignified saint not to cry, it was really ridiculous.

"Brother Xun, what are you laughing at? Are people wrong? Although this guy is full of gray hair, he is not yet thirty years old, and he should also be a contestant in the World Talent Battle. Zheng Fan asked puzzledly, with a big question mark written on his face.

"Boy, tell this girl, who am I? The white-haired young man said.

"Fan'er, he is right, he is my ancestor Bodhi Ancestor, also known as Zhun Ti Taoist, but the disciple of the Great West Heavenly Buddha, the apprentice of Hongjun. Ren Qianxun shook his head and said helplessly, this is a fact and indisputable.

"What, what? He is the ancestor of the saint Bodhi, the disciple of the Buddha, the disciple of Hongjun, the first powerhouse of the Xuanhuang universe, and he is still your ancestor. Zheng Fan's cherry mouth opened wide, and she couldn't digest such a large amount of information for a while.

"Fan'er, that's right. To be exact, he is a wisp of divine thought of my ancestor Bodhi Ancestor, and the last time I was asleep, I saw him in the dream space. Ren Qianxun continued to explain. "It is precisely because I am an awakened saint bloodline that I have such a natural supernatural power, but the way of heaven is impermanent, and good things cannot be taken up by one person, so after using the innate supernatural power, I will fall asleep. ”

"Ancestor, when did you come to the Little Spirit Realm and leave this trace of divine thought?" Ren Qianxun asked.

"I haven't really been to the Little Spirit Realm, but I just calculated that you will have a catastrophe in the Little Spirit Realm in the future, so when I was born in this small Spirit Realm across time and space, I left this trace of divine thought. The white-haired young man said.

"Oh. I see. Ren Qianxun said in his heart, the strength of this saint far exceeded his imagination. Predict the future and keep your mind in mind across time and space. I can't even think of this.

"What's going on with the Zhun Ti cliff, it is still written, those who believe in me, jump off the cliff, nine die, and one lives. Ren Qianxun asked curiously, since it was calculated that I would come, how could it be nine deaths and one life?

"Boy, you're still too tender. You are my descendant, I will naturally save you, if someone else believes in me, jumping down is not nine deaths, but death. Bodhi Ancestor said with a chuckle. Ren Qianxun is sweating, this is not a pit person, it is not your descendants who jump down, they will definitely die, then what else do you say Nine people die, and one person deceives others to jump off the cliff.

"Then I was hung on the spire of the ancient tower, and then I fell asleep, what happened after that?" Ren Qianxun then asked.

"Where do you see you now?" asked Bodhi Ancestor rhetorically.

Ren Qianxun saw that the aura beside him was a hundred times that of the outside world, the mist was filled, and there was a spiritual spring, and the spirit tree looked like a fairyland, but he couldn't guess where it was. "I don't know. ”

"This is the interior of the ancient tower. Bodhi Ancestor said slowly.

"How did I get in?" Ren Qianxun wanted to break the casserole and ask to the end, and he must ask the cause and effect clearly.

"Brother Xun, after you fell asleep, we fell down at the spire. I vaguely heard that the bloodline certification was successful, allowing the two of them to be like a tower, and then we came in. Zheng Fan said.

"Bodhi, you immortal banban. Why didn't you absorb us into the ancient tower sooner, we would have fallen to our deaths. Ren Qianxun said angrily.

"It's just a hint of thought. Only by your blood can you verify whether you are a descendant or not. Bodhi Ancestor said as a matter of course.

"And I quibbled, when I was not asleep, I shed a lot of blood on the ancient tower. ”

"Ren Qianxun, although you are my descendant, but after countless years, my bloodline in your body is already very thin, and a small amount of blood cannot be successfully certified. You should be glad you made it at the last minute, or you'll fall to your death. ”

"You, you, you......" Ren Qianxun was choked speechless. At this time, Zheng Fan whispered a few words in Ren Qianxun's ear. Hearing this, Ren Qianxun immediately changed his face: "I said, Ancestor, you are so helpful, you are really a living Lei Feng." I have a little thing that I would like you to help me with?" Ren Qianxun smiled.

"Boy, changing your face is faster than turning a book. Say, what's the matter?"

"Please ask the Ancestor to teleport the two of us out of the small spirit realm (you know, this small spirit realm can only be opened by the combined efforts of hundreds of innate beings on the earth, which is why every genius needs to have an innate master to participate.) Ren Qianxun said.

"Why do you want to teleport out of the Little Spirit Realm? ”

"I have been asleep for a hundred days, and I have missed the opening day of the little spirit realm. If you don't help me, I'm afraid Fan'er and I will have to stay here for the rest of our lives. Ren Qianxun said helplessly, "Haha." Do you know the name of this ancient tower?"