In the world of cultivating immortals, inherited skills are usually carried by a special inheritance jade before they dare to be handed over to the younger generation. When the younger generations practice the skills, there must be a preacher standing by and they are not allowed to practice privately. Each sect has extremely high requirements for the inheritance jade.

Harsh, jade that does not calm the mind and calm the mind cannot be inheritance jade, and inheritance jade generally has multiple seals, the more high-level the skills are, the more so. This is because the cultivation of immortality skills are generally extremely harmful to the practitioner, and if they are not careful, they will be harmful to the practitioner.

The soul causes irreversible damage and turns a good immortal cultivator into a useless person. This is common knowledge in the world of immortal cultivators. But among the two people in the sealed space, one is from the spirit race, and his cultivation is different from that of the human race, and it is different from the horned race.

Having been sealed together for thousands of years, the tigers are naturally a little vague about these common senses, and even if they understand, Xing Lingzi was a strong man in the Three Cutting Realm back then, and his death was an accident. He had no intention of recruiting disciples, so he naturally had no

The specially made inheritance jade was given to Ying Xingxuan to use, and the other... a novice in the world of immortality, really had no knowledge in this area. So neither of them knew that Ying Xingxuan rashly memorized the power he had memorized.

The method was directly introduced into Lu Yangsheng's mind. What a reckless and dangerous act.

In fact, Ying Xingxuan knew how complicated the cultivation techniques were, but he was not particularly willing to pass them on to Lu Yangsheng. If it were not for future plans, Ying Xingxuan would never pass it on to this boy. How about waiting?

It was easy for him to make up his mind, but this kid actually dared to push back and undermine him many times. It was really annoying, so Ying Xingxuan wanted to punish this kid and let him suffer, so he used half of the skills

It was immediately passed on to Lu Yangsheng. After the transfer of the technique was completed, Ying Xingxuan returned to his throne, squatting on it and waiting to watch the show.

Lu Yangsheng felt as if his whole body had been torn apart, and his mind was like a crazy big bull breaking in and banging around in his mind, making Lu Yangsheng want to tear his head off. Let alone checking the exercises now.

It was difficult for Lu Yangsheng to maintain a trace of clarity.

Seeing Lu Yangsheng rolling on the ground and Ying Xingxuan rolling on his throne with laughter, it was so satisfying that he must be punished for letting this kid ruin things.

The pain spread throughout his body, and his consciousness gradually blurred in the pain. All kinds of words were running around in his mind, but they were so chaotic that Lu Yangsheng couldn't understand them at all. Slowly, Lu Yangsheng felt that the pain seemed to be weakening, but the whole world seemed to be moving away.

Lu Yangsheng could even feel that he was dissipating. What was going on? The self seemed to be gradually disappearing, and life and death no longer seemed important. Lu Yangsheng thought vaguely, but the loss of consciousness made Lu Yangsheng's emotions feel empty.

Ying Xingxuan was enjoying the show, but just watching, cold sweat fell from its face. When Lu Yangsheng couldn't even move, his soul actually showed signs of dissipating.

How is this possible? Ying Xingxuan's head suddenly grew big. After waiting for more than a thousand years, he finally got a chance to escape, and he was just screwed up by his own prank? No, he had to find a way. Ying

Xingxuan was completely anxious. But there was no point in being anxious. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the sealed land was thin, and the abilities that Ying Xingxuan could use were pitiful. Moreover, this was a problem of the soul. As a soul born and raised on earth, Yingxuan

The clan has very little research on the soul, so it has nothing to do.

"It's over, it's over, boy, hold on, you must hold on." Ying Xingxuan jumped down from his throne and circled Lu Yangsheng on the ground, rubbing his little hands and spinning around. Now, if there is nothing

When a miracle happens, this kid will definitely be done with it.

"The stars in the sky will blink, the baby on the ground is not afraid of the dark, birds fly, insects fly, the baby must sleep peacefully..." When Lu Yangsheng's consciousness was about to completely dissipate, a familiar song suddenly sounded in Lu Yangsheng's soul, and he was

Lu Yangsheng's deeply buried memories suddenly came out.

"Lu'er, stop playing, it's time to sleep."

"Mom, I'm afraid of the dark. I want my father to hold me to sleep, and I want to listen to stories."

"Be good, Lu'er is not afraid, mother will hold you to sleep. Daddy has been tired for a day, so Lu'er should stop making trouble."

"Mom, I want to hear you sing."

"Okay, Lu'er, be good. Mommy will sing to you."

...

"Mom..." Lu Yangsheng murmured. "The baby is no longer afraid of the dark. Lu'er misses you."

The human soul is actually a huge treasure box, and the most precious memories are always at the bottom of the box. For Lu Yangsheng, the memories before he was five years old are his greatest treasures. Now, these treasures have become the source of Lu Yangsheng's strength, making Lu Yangsheng

Retaining the last bit of clarity.

The skills given by Ying Xingxuan are too huge. For those who cultivate immortality, these skills need to be digested slowly before they can withstand it. But Lu Yangsheng is just an ordinary person. Now he can retain a trace of clarity.

Relying on the power of a strong desire to live and squeeze one's own soul, this is already rare among ordinary people. After all, it is difficult for ordinary people to have such a strong desire to live in this situation, and how much power can ordinary people's souls have? What if?

It can be passed down easily by relying on these powers alone, so the world of cultivation does not need to spend a lot of time making inheritance jade.

As time goes by, Lu Yangsheng's Yang soul becomes weaker and weaker. If there is no solution, Lu Yangsheng will only die. Ying Xingxuan is desperate, and gently slaps his mouth: "Let you make trouble, let you be naughty

, is it over? Now that there is no one to talk to, it is better to let him die directly, and there is still someone to talk to. You are in need..."

"Ding..." A broken sound of unknown origin rang out, which was extremely abrupt in this space, causing Ying Xingxuan to tremble.

Looking along the place where the sound came from, it turned out to be Lu Yangsheng's Dantian. There seemed to be a seed there, which was breaking through the ground and sprouting. A strange wave came from it, which made Ying Xingxuan's somewhat impatient heart slowly calm down.

"This is...Lingyuan Fruit?" Ying Xingxuan couldn't believe what he saw. This kid has actually eaten Lingyuan Fruit?

The Spiritual Source Fruit, the appearance of this thing is extremely coincidental. It is an ordinary fruit that has been specially treated by an extremely high-level immortal and can be cultivated by continuously absorbing spiritual energy for thousands of years. For monks below the Third Breakthrough Realm, this is

A truly priceless treasure, because this thing has only one function - to absorb the Yang source and stabilize the Yang soul, and there are no requirements for taking this thing. In other words, ordinary people can eat it, but if there is no monk to help activate it,

Ordinary people have no use eating it. They can only deposit the Yang source contained in it in their bodies, and they don't realize that there is an empty treasure.

The so-called Yangyuan is the purest spiritual energy formed after thousands of tempers. Its purity is even several levels higher than the soul of a baby. It is the most original form of spiritual energy. Therefore, Yangyuan is almost the only one that can be directly quenched.

A holy object for refining the soul. If a monk can break through the third level and condense the soul, he can naturally condense the source of the sun on his own. However, monks below the third level can only absorb spiritual energy. Wanting to temper the soul is simply a daydream.

It is almost impossible for the Spiritual Origin Fruit to appear for no reason, because the immortals who have the ability to create the Spiritual Origin Fruit will not spend time doing something that has almost no effect on them, and the success rate of creating the Spiritual Origin Fruit is simply low.

It makes people crazy, which leads to the fact that immortals rarely do such laborious things. If there is a natural and wild spiritual fruit, after it matures, it will be no different from ordinary fruit, and it can interfere with the human soul and make people

People who ignore themselves and have no cultivation or low cultivation may ignore the past even if they hold it in their hands. Such harsh conditions make the Spiritual Source Fruit extremely rare in the world.

So seeing Lu Yangsheng's movements, which were clearly caused by eating the Lingyuan Fruit, Ying Xingxuan couldn't believe his eyes.

"Does this kid have such a great opportunity?" Ying Xingxuan felt a little distressed. Such a good thing was given to waste like this? What a waste of money.

Ying Xingxuan reluctantly mobilized his spiritual power and carefully transported it into Lu Yangsheng's Dantian to help activate the Yangyuan Fruit.

Why is this kid so lucky? With the Lingyuan Fruit, this kid’s Yang Soul has been saved. He should have no problem embarking on the path of cultivation. He can also add decades of life to his life for nothing. After all, the Lingyuan Fruit is a mortal in the world.

There is also another name for it, called longevity fruit.

The more Ying Xingxuan thought about it, the angrier he became. It was unreasonable that he had such bad luck, but this kid had such good luck. He wanted to do something, but he had learned from past mistakes. He was really afraid of another accident, so he could only give up and comfort himself.

It's okay for me. The better his luck in cultivation and the smoother his cultivation path, the faster he will get out of trouble. Thinking of this, Ying Xingxuan finally felt more comfortable.

As the power of the Lingyuan Fruit was stimulated, Lu Yangsheng's Yang Soul gradually stabilized, but it still looked a little weak. There was no way, the overdraft of the Yang Soul just now was not something that could be replenished. This kid's life span of at least ten years is considered to be a good match.

After entering, Ying Xingxuan didn't even feel like gloating about his misfortune when he thought that it would be replenished by the Lingyuan Fruit right away and there was still so much left.

Wait, aren't there still secret techniques that need to be used later? The longer this kid lives, the greater the chance of success? Thinking of this, Ying Xingxuan finally felt happy.

"Hehe, I'm happy. As soon as this kid wakes up, let him practice as soon as possible and enter the Three Breakthrough Realm as soon as possible. As long as he comes back then, hehe..." Ying Xingxuan couldn't stop imagining the scene of his escape in the future.

happy.

"I am finally able to go out. Fairies, I miss you so much. Without Xing Lingzi to hold you back this time, I want to sleep with the wildest girls and beat the biggest dogs. Haha..."

Thinking about the beautiful days that will come soon, Ying Xingxuan is so happy that she will die.


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