Around the stone bed, runes unique to the God Realm were drawn with cinnabar, shining with crystal luster.
The runes rotate slowly, like the sun rising and setting, endlessly, exaggerating the power of the avenue.
Qingcheng Ye Ling's hand was placed on Ling Luo's heart, and he silently recited ancient mantras and mantras in his mouth.
A divine heart, only the size of a pigeon egg, penetrated through Ling Luo's heart.
It turns out that it’s really not even one-sixth.
Xuanyuan Yu watched from one side and was horrified. How could such a small thing support Luo'er's life?
It's simply terrible!
No wonder Luo'er was very tired and painful every day, and spent most of her time in a deep sleep.
Xuanyuan Yu's full attention was focused on Ling Luo's heart-changing ceremony.
But just at this moment, the voice of a nimble girl suddenly appeared in his mind.
"It's really smart to use the tree of life as a heart." The tone was a little sour, it was the arrogant weapon spirit.
Xuanyuan Yu was stunned.
Randomly, my brows wrinkled involuntarily.
"Didn't I tell you to stay well in the space ring? Why did you show up again?"
He doesn't like disobedient subordinates very much.
He likes the ones like Huang Quan the most.
He doesn't appreciate someone as serious and rebellious as Wangtian Qi Ling.
"Master, little angel, your weapon spirit has made a contract with you. Our spirits are originally connected."
When Wan Tian Qi Ling saw Xuanyuan Yu communicating with his consciousness, his voice was suddenly filled with the excitement of a little girl.
"Go back, no one is allowed to disturb Luo'er's heart-changing ceremony!" Xuanyuan Yu's voice was full of coldness.
Wang Tian Qi Ling felt aggrieved and said: "Xiao Tian didn't bother the mistress to change her mind. The master misunderstood. Xiao Tian just took a look."
Xuanyuan Yu is not stupid.
Just for a look?
Things are definitely not that simple.
This crazy weapon spirit seems to know something.
"Is there anything wrong with the tree of life acting as Xiaoluo's heart?" he asked tentatively.
"There's nothing wrong with it."
Wantian Weapon Spirit looked relaxed and said, "This bud was transformed from one of the four seeds lost in the out-of-control torrent after the Tree of Life withered. It possesses one-fourth of the Lord God's creation power."
Xuanyuan Yu frowned slightly and said, "I know all this, let's talk about the key points."
"Hehe." Wangtian Weapon Spirit smiled coquettishly and said, "The point is, the tree of life has a spirit and will take the initiative to teach the hostess Mansha the cultivation methods she once had, so that she can move towards the steps of her previous life faster."
Xuanyuan Yu was stunned for a moment, and his heart skipped a beat.
"It's like Xiaotian passing on the Dark Lord's cultivation method to you, the master."
At the end, Wangtian Qiling added another sentence.
"Master, you will become more and more like the Dark Lord, and Mistress, she will become more and more like Mansha, it's that simple."
Hearing this, Xuanyuan Yu's feeling of uneasiness intensified.
If he continues with this setting, will he and Luo'er make the same mistakes one day?
"Wangtian, I have a question that has been hidden in my heart for a long time. Can you give me an answer?"
Xuanyuan Yu's voice was a little deep, and his mood was particularly heavy.
"Master, please tell me. Xiaotian must know everything and tell you everything."
Xuanyuan Yu's eyes turned cold and his voice became hoarse: "Three thousand years ago, did Mansha really have his heart dug out by the Dark Lord and die?"