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If you don’t mention how Fuxi said bad things about Li Zheng, Li Zheng carried Nuwa home anyway.

I really carried it home.

Li Zheng hurriedly used his spells to build a villa, enlightened several mountain spirits and tree monsters, and helped to dress up the villa.

The new bridal chamber walls are covered with fiery red wallpapers. Under the red candlelight, the light is soft and it looks full of enthusiasm.

The big red word "囍" is posted everywhere, and the bride in a big red robe looks at everything strangely.

When Li Zheng came in from outside and untied the red silk covering Nuwa's head, the girl's face was also red.

"My wife, let's have a drink," Li Zheng almost copied the rules he learned from TV, and learned from Nuwa from beginning to end with him.

"Husband, this cup of wine tastes so strange!"

There was no "wine" in the prehistoric world, so it was naturally the first time Nuwa tasted the taste of wine. She had a pair of beautiful contact lenses to cut water, looked at the groom with a blurred and charming look, and her delicate face was red in pink.

"It's a bit strange, maybe it's not fermented well."

Li Zheng took a sip of the fruit brewed by himself, which tasted sweet, but with a hint of anesthesia.

"Husband, what else do you have to do next?"

Nuwa has lived with Fuxi and Li Zheng since she was a child. Except for the two of them, she rarely comes into contact with outsiders. Not to mention the rituals of Zhou Gong, she doesn't even understand the general wedding customs.

Li Zheng looked at the peerless beauty under the candlelight, couldn't help but exclaim, waved his hand and arranged a soundproof barrier, and then smiled and said, "My wife, next is Dunlun."

“What is Dunlun?”

"I'll teach you, take off your clothes first," Li Zheng was almost in a hurry and stripped the two of them.

Although Nuwa, as a fairy, had no shame about taking off her clothes, as a female instinct, especially the charming atmosphere gradually rising in the room, still involuntarily covered the vital points.

"My wife, I am your husband. When facing me alone, just be honest."

Li Zheng pulled the girl's arms seriously and watched the girl's body emit a white jade light. His heart began to accelerate and his blood radiated.

Next, something that is not suitable for children will happen.

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After the marriage, life was fast. Before he knew it, Li Zheng quietly cut off his true nature, Huang Zhongli, as a good corpse.

Fuxi and Nuwa looked at the huge yellow-mid Li Shu in the courtyard, then looked at Li Zheng standing beside him, and said in surprise: "Is this what you often say 'beheading the corpse and becoming a saint'?"

"Yes, actually, I didn't know how to practice, but when the cultivation level reached, naturally, my mind was calm and smooth, so I cut him down."

Li Zheng’s original body, Huang Zhongli, is originally the top ten chaotic spiritual roots, which can be used to support the soul.

Li Zheng cut off the good corpse and understood that his cultivation had reached the legendary quasi-saint level.

However, my own cultivation has no rules. I just slowly explore and practice to the current state based on the inheritance and memory in my bloodline.

It is no less difficult than Yugong moving mountains.

But even so, Li Zheng was able to kill the corpse successfully now, which was beyond Fuxi and Nuwa's expectations.

For some reason, Li Zheng suddenly had some memories of cultivation in his mind.

"Brother-in-law, wife, I suddenly have some idea about cultivation. In fact, we can divide the cultivation into many stages, so that we can practice one stage at a time, so that we can avoid blind practice."

"For example, if I went to the Golden Pill of the Nascent Soul lineage, I would cultivate the Golden Pill, and I would have a foundation in practicing and cultivate the Nascent Soul, and I would have truly entered the path of cultivation."

“This is a good idea.”

Fuxi held a tortoise shell in his left hand and two jade guises in his right hand. These two things are the River Tu Luoshu that originally belonged to Li Zheng.

Li Zheng also suddenly remembered that the Hetu Luoshu was the legendary magic weapon of Emperor Fuxi, so he gave it to Fuxi for use.

Fuxi had the River Map and Luoshu, and his speed was no less than that of Li Zheng when he practiced.

Among the three, only Nuwa's greedy personality cannot be changed, and her cultivation can only be considered a half-baked person.

"But if you want to divide the stages of your practice, it may be difficult to follow the level of our three people's cultivation."

"There is nothing difficult in the world, but I'm afraid of those who are interested, right?"

Li Zhengcai didn't care about that much. He was a quasi-saint anyway. As long as he was careful, he took Fuxi and Nuwa to avoid the first catastrophe of the Dragon and Han Dynasty and the great catastrophe of the Lich, and he could slowly practice Taoism and explore immortality.

I know many ways to practice saints. When Taoist Hongjun becomes saint, he seizes three cushions and takes the lead. Are you still afraid that he will not be able to become a saint?
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