After hearing Fu Zeyang's words, Huan Sang'er was overjoyed: "Really? I don't have to die, and I can start cultivating immortals now?"

"Of course it's true, how can I lie to you?" Fu Zeyang chose some of the first level of blood nerves to nourish blood and refine Qi and handed it to Huan Sang'er. Huan Sang'er was very smart and could use it skillfully in less than half a day.

After Huan Sang'er learned the exercises, she followed Fu Zeyang's instructions and took the shovel to the bottom of the mulberry tree. Sure enough, she dug out a porcelain bottle containing twelve Heaven-Booning Pills that nourish the internal organs of qi and blood. She took one every day and used the exercises to refine it. In just a few days, she changed her previous pathology, with a rosy face and a thrilling spirit.

Sang Xianlao was beaten by Fu Zeyang and broke the seal again. She didn't dare to challenge Fu Zeyang. Fu Zeyang took the initiative to provoke and stimulate her words, and she didn't dare to interfere.

Seeing that she was so well-behaved, Fu Zeyang no longer made things difficult for her. However, her habits were hard to change and she was still domineering to Huan Sang'er. Fu Zeyang forced her to call her mother, but she refused. Fu Zeyang wanted to practice the blood-killing soul-piercing method again. She was forced to do nothing, and she secretly gritted her teeth, but she could only surrender and tried to reason with Fu Zeyang.

"I originally came here first. I will get the innate true qi of the mother's body, and then get the spiritual wood divine liquid to nourish the foundation and cultivate the essence, and to be able to witness the human body. In the future, you will be better than the great disaster five hundred years later. You come out of thin air, take away half of the offerings in vain, and imprison me again. The future heavenly disaster is sad, and I can only fight with you!"

Fu Zeyang was not afraid of her at all: "You have to fight hard, just do it, are I afraid of you?"

Sang Xianlao had no choice but to say, "We have no grudges and no grudges, why do you have to fight each other like this? Our mother and brother are also considered to be a sibling. It is better to be good to you and me, and the world will be peaceful."

"Isn't this human being? You'll say that before?" Fu Zeyang warned her, "As you said, our mothers are considered biological siblings. If you can get along well with me, not to mention the future, you will be able to benefit from each other now. You are Yi Wood, I am Jia Wood, I will give you some Jia Wood spiritual energy, you will give me some Yi Wood essence, we are Jia Yi Wood, and we are compatible and compatible, and with the power of the mother's innate primordial qi, we will be able to complete the innate oriental wood movement true qi and replenish the mother's body. I will help you with some blood and energy to make your human body more complete, wouldn't that be good?"

Sang Xianlao was surprised and happy when she heard this: "Are you really willing?" She was a tree essence, born without human nature, and developed a tyrannical and cruel character in the mountains and fields. She paid attention to using strength to make people surrender, and never talked about emotional and human relations. She did not believe that Fu Zeyang would pay attention to this so-called blood relative among ordinary people, helping herself to achieve enlightenment, and always took her natal essence and practiced martial arts.

"Of course, but the premise is that you have to speak human language in the future. As the saying goes, people have their own words and beasts have their own words. If you are born in this life, you must try your best to learn to be a human being. First of all, you have to respect your mother. No matter what kind of immortals you were in your previous life, you will be the daughter of your mother in this life, and you are not allowed to drink with her again."

Sang Xianlao hummed and agreed, barely calling out to her mother. Huan Sang'er was so scared that she dared not agree.

Fu Zeyang was not afraid that Sang Xianlao would regret it, so he first drew off the Jiamu essence and sent it to Sang Xianlao. He refined the green spirit marrow and obtained a large amount of rich and pure Jiamu essence, most of which were used to combine with blood and qi to form a spiritual fetus, and there were still a lot left.

After receiving the essence of Jia wood, Sang Xianlao sent the essence of Yi wood, not much or a little.

Fu Zeyang has never practiced the five elements Taoism, but only knows the basic operating rules of the five elements. Due to the Taiyin Ghost Seal and the Blood God and Demon Sutra, he knows the transformation of the acquired essence. After obtaining the Yi Wood Essence, he mixes it with the Jia Wood Essence, and then adds the acquired blood qi he cultivated and the innate essence qi passed through the mother's body, and refines it together to condense the muscles and bones, build the foundation, and cultivate his future body to fully nourish his vitality.

Although Sang Xianlao lost some of the Yimu spiritual energy, she obtained some of the Jiamu spiritual energy and also gained some of the blood energy. She did not lose money. She knew that Fu Zeyang was not easy to mess with, and she did not make trouble. She only practiced silently every day. Fu Zeyang forced her to give up some divine wood spiritual liquid to nourish her mother's body, and she agreed to do so.

In such a peaceful life, three and a half years have passed in the blink of an eye. The day of production is the middle of winter. The first three days have severe snow, covering the vast fields, and all the mulberry trees have turned yellow. Even the original body of her previous life, the old mulberry tree, has cleaned the leaves.

When it was midnight, it actually triggered another heavenly disaster.

This heavenly tribulation was brought about by the reincarnation of the demon immortal Sang Xianla, and it was not very strong. Sang Xianla and Fu Zeyang made sufficient preparations in advance.

First, the sky thunder thunder hit the top. Huan Sang'er followed the countermeasures they discussed and used the old Sang to replace them with the shape of the body. Sang Xianlao was reincarnated and the tree had to die naturally, so it was just right to use it to deal with the disaster.

The thunder catastrophe is followed by the fire catastrophe, which is the Qiantian Bing Fire that specializes in the life of wood. This is more deadly. Fu Zeyang asked Huan Yong to take Huan Chaoqun to use a drop of moon true water to set up the Taiyin Water Screen Tianhua Formation, and use the power of the moon Taiyin to overcome fire, use the Yin to overcome Yang, and break the Tianqiu.

The fire disaster is followed by the demon disaster, and the blood nerves are the authentic Demon Sect. It is not like other sects offering offerings to demon gods and praying for gods to do things for themselves, but to cultivate themselves into demon gods. All other sentient beings are their own slaves and are best at controlling demons with demons. This demon disaster is not very powerful, and Fu Zeyang easily used the Demon Control Magic Spell.

Huan Sang'er was taught by Fu Zeyang and Sang Xianlao that she had practiced Taoism for more than two years and had already practiced some Taoism.

She thought that she was pregnant with two reincarnated immortals. According to legend, the immortal body was afraid of being contaminated and it was difficult to go to the birth path. So she went to the old mulberry tree in the back mountain alone, lifted her clothes, cut her stomach with a dagger, and took out the two children.

Fu Zeyang was finally born, and he was specially designed for the acquired. The first breath of air was cold and bone-black, and he choked and coughed endlessly.

It was snowing all around, and ice was dragged on the bare paper strips of mulberry trees, and lanterns were hung on a nearby branch. Under the dim light, Huan Sang'er was covered with blood in half. He leaned against the trunk and lay on a robe, covering the wound with his hands, dying.

He quickly crawled over. The baby's limbs were too weak. Although the innate weather was sufficient, it was innate and acquired. The innate potential was accumulated and it had not yet grown and could not be applied. He wanted to speak, but his throat was not fully developed, and even his eyes were not clear about seeing things. Just as he was about to cast a spell, the Huan family flew down the slope.

The one running in front was a handsome boy, Huan Sanger's eldest brother Huan Chaoqun. He practiced martial arts with his father Huan Yong since he was a child. He was very skilled in light skills and rushed to the front as if he was rushing forward. Seeing this, Huan Chaoqun quickly took off his coat and wrapped his two children first. Huan Yong then came, picked up his daughter, and rushed back to his house downstairs together.

Huan's mother had cooked hot soup for the baby to bathe. Huan Yong took out the spiritual medicines that Fu Zeyang went over and guided them to take them to Huan Sang'er internally and externally, and bandaged the wound. Huan Sang'er had a caesarean section and gave birth to her. Fortunately, she practiced immortal techniques and took spiritual medicines frequently. She had to nourish the most vital wood spirit, which was easy to cleanse the muscles and marrow, so that she would not be in danger of life.

Two children, born to one mother, look very different.

The baby girl looks ugly than her mother. She has fluffy green hair on her head, soft and dense, her face is full of wrinkles like old tree bark, her nose is raised, five nostrils, her eyebrows and ears are hanging like mulberry leaves, and three other round eyes grow on her forehead. When she opens slightly, blue light bursts out.

Her skin was white and green, and another stream of green air penetrated from the flesh and formed a blue cloud, covering the surface of her body. The rays of light surging, even her body was covered when it was thick.

When Huan's mother saw her like this, she was shocked. She believed that Huan's mother didn't like her and refused to let Huan's mother hold her and take a shower.

The baby boy is white and tender, fat and strong, and light seeps out of his skin, which is a blood-red color. When his eyes open and close, there is also a half-foot-long blood light emitted.

Huan Chaoqun cooperated with Huan's mother to bathe the two babies, surrounded them with cloth, and placed them side by side on the couch.

Fu Zeyang is not very suitable for using this brand new body to move in nature, so he just wants to close his breath and look inward and practice his skills.

But this family of mortals didn't know what to do next, so they could only stare at each other. Huan Sang'er had two children due to caesarean section, and she couldn't support her and fell asleep this time.

He had no choice but to cheer up, speak, and call Huan Chaoqun: "Uncle, come here, I have something to say."

Huan's mother saw that he was not as fierce as Sang Xianlao. She was also very well-behaved when she was taking a shower. Now she heard him recognize his relatives and call him uncle. She became more courageous and laughed and said, "What uncle, he is your uncle."

Huan Chaoqun is a junior high school student, younger than Fu Zeyang's previous time travel. He couldn't call his uncle, so it would be much smoother to add a small word, just like the titles "little brother" and "little sister".

Fu Zeyang said to Huan Chaoqun: "My sister and I are not breastfeeding. Take the Blood Marrow Divine Pill and use mountain spring water to melt a bowl for me." He asked Sang Xianma next to him, "Do you want to use it?"

Sang Xianla was staring at the two strange eyes, looking at the people in the family and the room, looking at Fu Zeyang with particularly bad eyes. When they were in their mother's belly, they were in the state of souls, and she was defeated repeatedly because Fu Zeyang's soul was strong. Now outside, although her body was thin and ugly, it was made up of Yi Wood essence and energy, and it was born with Yi Wood divine light to protect her body, cut her knife and axe, burning fire and water, and it could not hurt her at all.

She wanted to find the place back, but she didn't know how deep Fu Zeyang was. She was afraid that he would have more powerful means, so she couldn't stop hesitating for a while. Seeing Fu Zeyang ask, she snorted coldly and turned her head to look at Huan Sang'er on the bed.

Fu Zeyang asked Huan Chaoqun to make a bowl of it separately for him. The red color has a certain viscosity, which looks no different from real plasma. Ordinary people smell it, which is full of bloody smell, which seduces the stomach to contract and vomit, while those with blood deficiency smell it smells a scent. People with blood deficiency like Fu Zeyang, who cultivates blood nerves, tastes even sweeter.
Chapter completed!