In the Mud Pill Palace, Zhao Xuan's Yuan Shen was slightly dim and transparent, but in front of his Yuan Shen, there was a sharp sword suspended, the tip of the sword was pointing downward, slowly turning, and the purple qi rose all over the body, and it was also slightly transparent, it was the Dao Sword!

It turned out that since he got the guidance of the Wine Sword Immortal, he knew that in addition to the "god", the Dao Sword also lacked "essence" and "qi", and since he came back from the world of the fairy sword, he has been using the essence to nourish. It's a pity that the cultivation time is too short, and when encountering alien birds, the Dao Sword is not enough to reach Dacheng. As a result, he immediately made a decision and simply used a part of the Yuan Shen to "feed" the Dao Sword.

The Yuan Shen is the product of the smelting of the essence and spirit, in addition, he is still not enough, and even poured most of the true qi completely refined by the "essence" into the Dao Sword, which prompted the Dao Sword to take shape.

It's just that because his energy was exhausted and his mind was damaged at that time, after sacrificing the Dao Sword, he didn't have time to comprehend it carefully, so he passed out.

As for why he didn't abandon the crowd and use the method of change to avoid the alien birds...... As he said before, if there are no six people to respond to the Guigu order, how can he go back?

Of course, whether others believe it or not, he will let himself believe it anyway.

As for the star, he actually didn't know where it came from or why it appeared.

The Yuan Shen sat in the Mud Pill Palace, and Zhao Xuan first sank his consciousness into the Dao Sword and felt the changes in it. I don't know how long it took for him to withdraw his consciousness from the Dao Sword and return to the Yuan Shen. But then he still did not use the method of sitting and forgetting his heart to recover the damage, but instead controlled the Yuan Shen to jump and sink, penetrate out of the body, and submerged into the lotus platform.

Inside the lotus platform, the endless power of time and space enveloped Zhao Xuan's primordial spirit. But seeing that he controls the five hearts of the primordial gods. And communicate with the flesh. Run sit and forget your heart. Streams of mana were born out of thin air, nourishing his primordial spirit, and the power of time and space that enveloped his primordial god also entered the primordial god in a trace of it, and also penetrated into his flesh through some strange connection from the primordial god.

But it turned out that he had a question a long time ago: why can't the Xuanzhu be traversed, or why is there no space-time tunnel in the Xuanzhu?

At first, he didn't have a clue, but after discovering the power of time and space in the Farewell Post, and relying on the Farewell Post to return to the Overworld from the city, he boldly made a hypothesis: maybe because of his "different" way of traveling last time, Xuanzhu was mutated or damaged. As a result, the power of time and space inside has been lost. But where did all that space-time power go?

Obviously, a farewell note that can only be traversed once cannot absorb all the space-time tunnels in the Xuanzhu.

Of course, it is also possible that those space-time tunnels have really collapsed, but the previous fairy sword world undoubtedly proves that this possibility is extremely low. Or maybe most of the power of time and space was absorbed by the time and space tunnel when he traveled to the city, but even the pity of farewell to the post absorbed a small or small amount of the power of time and space, could it be that he was such a big living person and didn't have the slightest impact?

That's right, he just speculated that there was a space-time power hidden in his body!

When I made this assumption, I was long before I came into this world. Previously, he had activated the power of time and space in the lotus platform through himself. This is undoubtedly evidenced by this. Now, he is going to use the power of time and space in his body. Through the primordial spirit, it senses and fuses with the power of time and space in the lotus platform, so as to mobilize the power of time and space in the lotus platform and quickly repair its own damage!

From the outside world, I saw that the entire lotus platform began to emit a dreamlike light with the power of time and space in Zhao Xuan's body and the power of time and space in the lotus platform, completely enveloping Zhao Xuan, who was sitting in the center, and his figure was like a Buddha and a fairy, which was also extremely dreamy.

At this time, it has been seven days since Zhao Xuan was put on the lotus platform by Sun Shangwu, and everyone has not left the stone cave for seven days. Seeing this scene, even if everyone was well-informed, they couldn't help but wonder: "How did the Taoist priest get this?"

"Could it be that the lotus platform was refined by him?"

"How can I watch the rhythm of Master's ascension to immortality?"

"Pull it down quickly, isn't it 'jumping out of the Three Realms and not in the Five Elements'? If your master really ascended, how can we go back?"

This time, Zhao Xuan woke up for a longer time than when he was in a coma, a full ninety-nine eighty-one days, during which Sun Shangwu was comfortable for a long time, and the old state germinated, and he couldn't bear the loneliness and ran out for a few laps, but he didn't dare to go too far from the cliff. And Ye Wan'er couldn't stand Sun Shangwu's prodding, as well as Jin Yaoci's support, and of course, the urgency in her heart, without Zhao Xuan's consent, she directly carried out the integration and revision of "Romance of the Gods" and "Journey to the West", planning to "cut first and then play".

When Zhao Xuan finally woke up again after more than two months, most of the books were completed.

"Dao Chief, you're finally awake. ”

As soon as Zhao Xuan opened his eyes, he heard Ye Wan'er's cordial greeting. Zhang looked at it, but saw that the other six people in the cave were there, among them, Ye Wan'er was holding a book of writing, writing and painting, and Jin Yaoci was studying ink for her; Zhang Bairen and Kong Xiuru were teaching Ye Hehua to read and write in front of a stone case, but the stone case was not originally there, and it was thought to be newly built; next to Zhang Bairen, Kong Xiuru, and Ye Hehua, Sun Shangwu was holding his domineering spear, tempting Ye Hehua not to study with Zhang Bairen and Kong Xiuru, but to follow him to practice martial arts. But it turned out that in the past two months, in addition to cultivating, everyone saw that Ye Hehua was old in their spare time, so Kong Xiuru opened a pen for him and taught him to read and write; Sun Shangwu also thought about being a teacher, but his own art of war could not be passed on without permission, and it was not suitable for Mengtong, so he clamored to teach Ye Hehua martial arts, and he had already taught it.

It's just that his teaching time is separate from Zhang Bairen and Kong Xiuru, and during his teaching time, Zhang Bairen and Kong Xiuru naturally won't rob him, but in Zhang Bairen and Kong Xiuru's teaching time, he is not so honest.

During this period, Ye Wan'er also taught Ye Hehua the foundation of her own piano skills, but she didn't study swordsmanship, but she couldn't do anything about it.

But when everyone found out that Zhao Xuan woke up, they immediately left the work in their hands, gathered in front of the lotus platform, and asked:

"Master, how is the injury, have you healed?"

"Yes, yes, I said, don't tell me I'll have to wait a few days. You don't know, I've been bored and crazy for a few months. ”

"Master, don't listen to Sun Shangwu, don't you know, when you were recuperating from your injuries, he either went out to go crazy, or taught Hehua to practice martial arts, and his life was nourishing. ”

"yes......"

In the midst of everyone's gossip, Zhao Xuan's figure flashed, and he appeared in front of everyone directly from the stage, and said with a smile: "Let you remember, Poor Dao has fully recovered now, and there is nothing at all." As he spoke, he opened his arms and spun around a few times, so that everyone could see how good they were.

Later, the dreamy light emanating from the lotus platform finally disappeared completely after he left.

None of the people paid attention at this time, seeing that Zhao Xuan was in good shape, and his voice was full of voice, he really didn't look like something was wrong, and said one after another: "Great, you don't know, you can scare us enough before......"

Naturally, this was followed by a long period of unnutritious gossip.

After everyone expressed their concern to Zhao Xuan, and chattered about everyone's life in the past few months without annoyance, Ye Wan'er finally walked to the front and said timidly: "Daoist Hong, I'm sorry, I ......" told the story that he had written and integrated "Romance of the Gods" and "Journey to the West" with his own ideas.

Sun Shangwu said on the side: "Don't be unhappy, Taoist priest, Sister Wan'er is a serious novelist, much more serious than your part-time job, and everyone thinks it's not bad to let him polish these two books for you." Besides, in fact, she started writing these two books or I picked them up, if you are really stingy, you have to be angry, what kind of anger can I have. If it weren't for this under-pumping tone, it would really give people a manly image who dares to be bold.

The rest of the people also opened their mouths to speak, but before everyone could speak, Zhao Xuan shook his head and smiled, and said to Sun Shangwu: "Master Sun has said so, Master Dao, I'm angry again, doesn't it look 'stingy'?"

Sun Shangwu smiled, and didn't explain, but said in a slurped voice: "Hey, the Taoist priest has also begun to learn from this little master to call himself a master?" But then again, the word 'Taoist master' is quite smooth, and it is much better than the word 'little master'...... Come on, this master has decided today, and from today on, I will also call myself a Taoist master!"

Zhao Xuan still shook his head with a smile, ignored him, looked at Ye Wan'er and said, "If Poor Dao is not mistaken, you told Poor Dao about this matter when you met a strange bird before. It's just that the situation was urgent at that time, and Poor Dao didn't have time to respond to you. In fact, it's just one or two novels, you don't have to care, and the left and right poor roads are not novelists, so you can't use that. Since you've already written it, why don't you show it to the poor road......"

"Thank you, Daoist, I was about to ask Daoist for advice!" Before Zhao Xuan finished speaking, Ye Wan'er suddenly interrupted him happily, quickly turned around, and handed the previous book to Zhao Xuan.

Zhao Xuan took the book and flipped through it quickly, and with his ability to never forget ten lines at a glance, he quickly finished reading a book. It's just that after reading it, his face suddenly became very weird.

Ye Wan'er's heart jumped when she saw this, and she said uneasily: "What's the matter? Wan'er's writing is very bad, and it is very undesirable?"

Sun Shangwu hugged him and said: "Didn't I say you, Taoist, I have also read what Sister Wan'er wrote, isn't it very good, what are you dissatisfied with? For example, this Pangu Kaitian and Nuwa create people, these are all in the opening poem of your "Romance of the Gods", Sister Wan'er wrote it realistically, and added a little specific plot, it is already very good for me to read it. And what kind of dragon and Han first robbery, the lich war, although these are not in your book, but they are based on that period of history in the primeval period. Legend has it that in ancient times, the dragon clan did fight with the Mou clan, whether it was a phoenix I don't know, but it was because of that war that the dragon clan was gradually overtaken by the two lich clans. And before the rise of our human race, the two lich races were indeed fighting for territory and ...... There have been quite a few fights over food, so ......"

He chattered over there, but he didn't notice that the more he spoke, the more Zhao Xuan's face became more and more weird. (To be continued......)