According to Song Fulu's calculations, Song Jixiang's talent and qualifications are about 300 points, which is the eternal level.

However, even with such talent, Song Jixiang has only stayed in Yan Yichen's belly for ten years, and his resources and treasures were less than half of his second child.

I didn't expect that this child had spent so many resources and treasures, and so long.

Even though there was an irregular fetal movement, I still waited for a year before the second child was born.

"Wow……"

Accompanied by the crying, Song Fulu finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, everything went well. Looking at the colorful clouds and golden light that swept billions of miles, they were all celebrating the birth of their second child.

This child is indeed extraordinary. Song Fulu smiled slightly and entered the delivery room. He did not go to see the child immediately. Song Fulu grabbed the weak Peng Xuan'er's tenderness: "Junior Sister Xuan'er, thank you for your hard work."

"Senior Brother, you must take good care of our children." Peng Xuan'er, who was pale, smiled sweetly, looked at the child's expression of satisfaction, and then the breath in her body was like ice and snow meeting the warm sun, dissipating at an astonishing speed.

Before Song Fulu could understand what was going on, the woman in front of him had already died and there was no sound again.

"Xuan'er...junior sister!"

In addition, ordinary skills and skills are required, so it is rare for monks to choose to use the Fantian Grass to reproduce and prosper.

But so what? How can hundreds of billions of human races compare to Peng Xuan'er?

If Song Jixiang really knew that it would lead to Peng Xuan'er's death, even if the child had no magical powers like his descendants, Song Jixiang would have kept him. As early as when he appeared, I had just seen him, so that he could still protect Peng Xuan'er's path and a small part of his soul.

It was because the talent and qualifications of that big guy were even stronger than his sister Zhao Shengyi, and his cultivation was extremely amazing. Even without Song Jixiang's deliberate suppression, he still reached the extraordinary level at the age of ten.

Although the increase in lifespan is not limiting, it can make your lifespan soar several times under the original foundation, which is absolutely terrifying.

Peng Xuaner paid too little for that child.

Is it really sleepy that I encountered a pillow, or should the human race have no such luck, or is it because Song Jixiang's own merit light is enough, which is why the seventh child is born with such magical powers of change, or is it not both?

Dozens of gods and demons took action together and did not take Bai Zhizhen. Seeing that the Baihua Elephant had not yet become a joke, Bai Zhizhen, the master of Baihua Elephant, was furious and personally tried to take Song Fulu.

That is the effect of deriveing ​​the situation from Baizhi, but the supernatural power of the seventh child's derived offspring seems to have mutated, just like an abnormal derivative offspring. It is able to steal the offspring of other creatures, but can export their own offspring with something, which is called the seed of life.

Song Jixiang was also very helpless. If I had not been a saint and had quietly carved the soul marks of my relatives, friends and bad friends in the Hongmeng Holy Realm, Peng Xuan'er would have been safe that time. Even if the Taoist ancestor came in person, it would have been difficult to turn the world back.

During Song Fulu's training, he heard that the Baihuazhou City was holding a magnificent event, gathering thousands of beautiful beauties with all the flowers. After many years of admiration, he resisted and went out to experience it.

Songcheng, Fucheng, Lucheng, in a hidden palace, Song Jixiang appeared outside, gathering the power of the white clouds, mobilizing the rules of space, and investigating the soul mark that I have long been imprinted in the Hongmeng Holy Realm.

It is precisely because of the amazing power and the promotion of the entire human race that we can hide from Song Jixiang's calculations. After all, it is related to the birth and reproduction of a holy clan, and is closely related to Song Jixiang, and can avoid what I have said.

"resurrection!"

However, it is believed that because I am used to the behavior of several disciples of Baihuaxiang bullying the people, I started to teach you a lesson, which attracted the pursuit of Baihuaxiang.

Even the one you love is kept, so how can we talk about our human race?

The supplement and feedback are mainly about lifespan. Although there are no restrictions, they are very suitable for the human race's post-order situation and have no more than imagined effects on the reproduction and reproduction of the human race.

Peng Xuan'er also thought that she could be resurrected from the dead. She was happy and grateful, and did she hide too little.

There are no treasures under Peng Xuan'er that can block the divination, let alone if you want to block Song Jixiang's sage divination technique, it is possible to have a lower-level saint treasure, or even lower.

Looking at the hesitant expression on the face of the junior sister, Bai Zhizhen was helpless again, and she resisted and slapped you hard: "You can't try it a few times less. If he has it, he will have everything. That's a loss-making business. Do you remember?"

Before considering it, Bai Zhizhen named his seventh child Song Fulu, which means giving his mother a billion years of life. If it weren't for Peng Xuan'er, Song Fulu would have been born.

Because of Peng Xuan'er, Song Jixiang was not happy about Bai Zhizhen. Adding her identity as a girl, he became more tolerant when he taught her.

It is a holy-level alien grass with a very single effect. This is not to help the monks of the eighth grade reproduction and can slightly increase the chance of the monks of the eighth grade being born into a true immortal.

"That is the Holy Realm of Hongmeng, and it is also your territory." Song Jixiang hugged Peng Xuan'er and said angrily: "Junior Sister Xuan'er, ya... why is he so stupid, you..."

To be honest, if the space rules that nourish and protect Peng Xuan'er and the Baiyun Source Power are used under our human cultivators, at most, hundreds of billions of human races can support a lifespan that is less than me.

I wanted to say something more harshly, but I said it. Although I returned from resurrection, Peng Xuan'er's body was quite good, and there were very few hidden dangers. In the past, I was afraid that I would have improved my Dharma practice, so at least I would maintain the cultivation level of the inner demon Yuanyang, and I would always have Dharma to leave the Hongmeng Holy Realm.

Faced with the pursuit of the eighth-grade Yuanyang, Bai Zhizhen could no longer resist it. He knew what to think at the critical moment, but he actually used the abnormal Tiangang magic power to export his offspring under Song Yishou, making Song Yishou pregnant with my child.

Song Fulu was chased and fled everywhere. Although he was not a little embarrassed, he honed his energy and took a step back and stepped into the level of a first-class god.

I still didn't have any doubts in my heart. Even so, it makes sense that even my own holy divination technique was normal, and it involves me. What is wrong with it? Even the Fantiancao has not been able to calculate.

But like now, the path of Tao has not been completely destroyed, and there is a possibility of regression in the future, even the soul will suffer severe damage. If it weren't for the protection of a small amount of spatial rules in the Hongmeng Holy Realm, and it was not nourished by the Baiyun Source Power of Fei, I was afraid that even a hundred years would have lived.

That's all, his soul has dissipated a lot, leaving only a few strands. Even without Song Jixiang's rules and source power, he will survive for at least hundreds of thousands of years, unless Bai Zhizhen can enter the level of the seventh-grade Taoist ancestor during that period.

The couple immediately rushed to Baihuazhou City. Outside it was the headquarters of the Wanxiang Gate Baihua Elephant. Baihua Elephant, which was once entrenched in a county, has not occupied a state yet, and dozens of states around it have no territory, so they can definitely be called a giant.

When he was fourteen years old, he had reached the level of the gods and demons with half his foot.

The soul mark is still there. Although there are many dissipation, only a few are left, but it still exists in the end.

That made Bai Zhizhen feel relieved. As long as the soul mark has not dissipated, it will be broken, and that will be unsuccessful.

The so-called "leading Baizhi" is one of the magical powers of Tiangang, which is inferior to the small and big wishes. The inner demons are bewitched, sprinkled beans into soldiers, and even brought back to life, because it can steal the aura of the descendants of other creatures, nor is it the breath of a living person. In other words, it cannot steal the lifespan of others and use it to increase one's own lifespan.

During the training, Bai Zhizhen did not reveal her identity, and the semi-saint sirens were also protecting her secretly. Bai Huaxiang knew that I was the son of Bai Zhizhen, so she was polite to take action.

Once exported, the man can be successfully pregnant and at the same time obtain supplements and feedback from Bai Zhi. The smaller the number of Bai Zhi, the lower the level of cultivation, the less supplements and feedback you can obtain.

Therefore, although the probability of using the Fantian Grass to give birth to Baizhi is extremely small, many monks will do it. On the one hand, the number of Fantian Grass is rare, and looking at the entire Daoyuan Xiaolu is also inexpensive. On the other hand, even if you take Fantian Grass, Baizhi can be born 100%. It is impossible for the bamboo basket to get nothing and even get it back.

Seeing this scene, Bai Zhizhen was a little satisfied and asked me to go inside to experience it. No matter how bad I was, I would adjust Peng Xuan'er's body, so that she would not have a longer life span.

Song Jixiang calculated again, and his face was slow to show a look of shock, and his shock was beyond words.

Song Jixiang was in pain and angry, and hugged Peng Xuan'er hard in his arms: "Why are you so stupid? You just live a real immortal. You have to pay such a price. So what if you have a high chance of getting pregnant? If you do it a few times less, you will eventually get pregnant. Why do you have to pay so little?"

If those people hadn't done it on purpose, the main reason was Peng Xuan'er. Song Jixiang was so complicated that he would kill you, and even torture him for thousands of years.

Bad and evil taught Peng Xuan'er. Seeing your face showing fatigue, Song Jixiang quickly let you go and let you bald and rest.

Although he is the ancestor of the human race and the weakest human race in Daoyuan Xiaolu today, Song Jixiang still puts himself and his relatives and friends behind him.

What just made Song Jixiang and Peng Xuan'er say was that just after finishing the body, they received news from the semi-saint squid who was responsible for protecting Song Fulu, saying that Song Fulu had caused trouble.

Although Song Jixiang has read the relevant records in ancient books, he has never had the idea of ​​Fantiancao and has not taken it to heart. However, he thought that Peng Xuan'er did not have that opportunity. No wonder Peng Xuan'er, who has always been with him, suddenly took the initiative to look for me decades later. It turns out that you have not taken Fantiancao at this time.

Looking at Song Jixiang staring at you behind her face, Peng Xuan'er was stunned. She held her hands out and stroked Song Jixiang's cheek: "Senior brother, is he a senior brother? Are you dead? Then...what is that?"

Accompanied by the power of the white cloud source and the power of rules, Peng Xuan'er, who had not yet dissipated the main world, returned to life and appeared behind Song Jixiang.

"ah……"

"It is said that few celestial immortals have a Dharma support without a true immortal in their lifetime, and even fewer semi-saints. The entire human race is now having a headache about that matter. It has just broken and there is no such opportunity. I can't say what God gave me, so you... you naturally have to catch it." Peng Xuan'er buried her head in Song Jixiang's arms: "It's better if it's bad, everything goes well, and you can still be resurrected, that's worth it."

That is not a difficult thing for me.

Like the young man, the flowers are as beautiful as clouds and beauties as the sea. The elephant master is even the most beautiful beauties in the sky. He has just stepped into the Yuanyang level for a long time and married a genius disciple of Baiyunxiang as his wife. This genius disciple is also an eighth-grade Yuanyang. He has not yet considered a very wrong cultivation in the human race.

But what was wrong? Song Jixiang even calculated that the first goal was to the seventh child. Could it be because of me?

But that kind of alien herb was taken by men, and the side effects were extremely small, requiring a small amount of life and soul to be overdrawn. It cannot be said that it is to use yourself to achieve Baizhi.

Even if you are saved, there are not so few restrictions. Just for a true immortal, can you do that?

In other words, if Song Jixiang had no small magical power to export his offspring, his life span could be increased by less than eight times, and he would jump to less than two million years old.

Song Fulu widened his eyes and looked at this scene in disbelief. Then he seemed to think of something, and took the child in his arms and stepped out and entered the Hongmeng Holy Realm.

After counting on your fingers, there will inevitably be no influence from the people in the Wanxiang Sect. Although some people did it intentionally, it also led to the occurrence of that incident.

It turned out that a hundred years later, when Peng Xuan'er was exploring a sea area, she encountered an island that was shaken by an earthquake. There was no chance that a celestial immortal would leave behind hundreds of thousands of years later. Among those opportunities, the most important one was a few aquatic grasses.

What he has to pay is only the energy, spirit and cultivation level, and his lifespan and soul are also included. Once he is pregnant with a true immortal, his consumption will be extremely amazing.

However, in terms of abnormal situations, with Bai Zhizhen's protection, Peng Xuan'er could not live with me. She also lost about 100,000 years of life, but now she only has hundreds of thousands of years left. It was obviously the time that it was too severely injured.

It was because of the human discussion about Peng Xuan'er's infatuation with me as young as a young man, and before Bai Zhizhen was born, Song Jixiang understood something.

What did Peng Xuan'er do? How could that happen? Song Jixiang only asked after your body stabilized.

It would be fine if there were talents and qualifications below 800 points. It was born with Taoist body, all the meridians were connected, and the strength was small, and use less attentively... Those were considered too much, but what was the matter of derived offspring? It was still mutated derived offspring.

That is a big number. The lower the level of cultivation, the fewer the disadvantages you can get from it. If you step into the lower eighth level, the magical powers of that sect are to some extent inferior to very few magical powers, or even fail.

With the Baiyun system tailored for him by Bai Zhizhen and various powerful artifacts, the small Baihua Elephant actually got Song Fulu at all.
Chapter completed!