Technology changes the life of cultivators

Mu Xiaoyao stretched out his hand to tease the hair beside his ears, and teased, "Brother Zhuo, is the sanctuary of morality now anonymous? Are you still going to kill him? Be careful that he will settle accounts with you!"

Zhuo Yan jumped onto the black flying boat in one step, and laughed loudly: "Wu Ming said, those brats insulted his reputation, the more I kill my brother, the happier he is! After leaving, Lao Zhuo won't be a light bulb anymore, hahahaha !!"

Bulb?
Have you ever seen what a light bulb looks like?

Ye Jianling watched the black streamer disappear into the sky, turned around and embraced Mu Xiaoyao, and lightly sniffed the fragrance of his body: "Honey, the light bulbs are flying! Are we..."

Mu Xiaoyao said shyly, "No... Brother Jian Ling, I still want... to practice!"

"Haha, isn't double cultivation practice? Our chaotic baby has confessed, and wants us to have more babies!"

"My God, in 500 years, you won't just focus on having a baby, right? He's not a piggy..."

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Time flies.

I don't know when, there has been a piece of news that shocked all practitioners in the fairy world!

The Nine Sages are dead, and the world is unsealed!
The achievement of the semi-sacred by the holy fire is just a conspiracy left by the ancestor Hongjun back then, and it has been smashed by a certain legendary figure who was born in the world!

Countless old men and old ladies at the peak of Xuanxian were overjoyed and no longer waited to die.

They went to some dangerous places, desperate places and unknown areas in the fairy world one after another, looking for the slightest chance to advance!
Tianya City, a towering royal palace.

Following Cao Peipei's narration, Emperor Cangwu and the Fat King were mesmerized and shouted happily!

"Xiaoqi! Do the spirits of heaven and earth really care about nothing? Why do I feel that this matter is mysterious?"

Cao Peipei pursed her mouth, and said disapprovingly: "That thing doesn't know where it's hiding and trembling! Father, with Ye Jianling's current ability, as long as the spirit of heaven and earth shows its signs, don't tell me, Xiao Yezi won't catch up Do you want to study it? I heard that it is a puppet made by Hongjun ancestor himself!"

The fat king shook the fat all over his body, and he didn't know whether it was fear or excitement.

"What if Patriarch Hongjun comes back? Will Ye Jianling accept the Nine True Spirits that he carefully cultivated, will he let it go?"

Cao Peipei frowned, but soon relieved: "So what? Soldiers come to cover the water and earth. After Brother Ye has completely refined the Nine True Spirits, he may not be able to fight Hongjun, we little shrimps Is it useful to worry about these?"

Emperor Cangwu finished a glass of immortal wine contentedly, and suddenly asked narrowly: "Xiaoqi, don't you and your brother Ye have a little friendship... Hmm, you understand!"

Understand!Everyone has lived for so many years, have you never eaten pork, haven't you seen a pig run?
Cao Peipei blushed delicately, and said angrily, "Father, what are you talking about? Brother Ye has a Taoist couple, and sister Mu Xiaoyao is very beautiful! Don't talk nonsense, you two hurry up and gather people to explore! Auntie, I want to ascend the throne proclaim oneself emperor!"

Emperor Cangwu is so angry, this emperor has not yet abdicated, you are a dead girl and you are rushing to let me run away?

However, being the emperor for so many years is really annoying!
Perhaps, what kind of scenery is it like to look for an opportunity to become a semi-sage?
The next day, there was a sensation in Tianya City. The first empress of the Cangwu Empire, Her Majesty Cao Peipei, was officially enthroned and spread the word to the world!

An empress with a semi-holy artifact should be able to play happily for many years, right?

In the space of chasing the wind, in a garden with a fairy air.

Mu Xiaoyao blinked suddenly, struggling to get up from Ye Jianling's arms.

"Oh! You let go! I feel...I feel it!"

Ye Jianling was overjoyed, and began to explore her body unscrupulously with his spiritual sense: "Where is it? Where is it? Brother, I have worked hard for two or three hundred years, and I finally have a child?"

Mu Xiaoyao laughed coquettishly and said: "Well...you haven't worked hard enough! I said that I have a chance to become a semi-saint! Look, has my Chaos Qi formed? I plan to use it to cultivate into a Chaos Spirit !"

Ye Jianling was greatly disappointed, what kind of Chaos Spirit are you?

Isn't it just to imitate my chaotic gardenia and make an imitation?

You don't have the Nine Swords of Chaos, but what about the Chaos Ball?What about Chaos Baby?
After infusing so much sacred energy into your inner world, a spirit could have been born long ago!
The spirit of the inner world with a trace of chaotic air should have a higher starting point than this world, and all the semi-sages throughout the ages, right?
Of course, you can't compare with your brother!

Your elder brother Jianling is the Chaos Dao that you comprehend yourself, and it is unique!
The triumphant Ye Jianling picked up Mu Xiaoyao and fled to the training room: "Go, I will give you another sacred breath!"

Mu Xiaoyao's starry eyes blurred, he stretched out his jade finger to poke Ye Jianling's forehead and said coquettishly, "You... don't you know what you want as a wife?"

In fact, Mu Xiaoyao was wrong, and Ye Jianling was wrong too!

It may be that it will take hundreds of years to retreat and break through the semi-sage, and the two of them cherish this last lingering moment.

"Ahh... brother Jianling... I... I seem to have broken through by accident!"

"Huh? There are benefits to using too much force? Then do it a few more times to help you consolidate your cultivation?"

"No, it's been going on for several days... I can't stand it..."

Candle shadows are red, lingering and pathetic!
Mu Xiaoyao successfully broke through the semi-saint, just like completely breaking the shackles between heaven and earth!
For a time, rain fell from the sky, and golden lotuses gushed from the earth.

The Three Realms trembled, congratulations to the Ban Sheng!
Is this the surrender of the spirit of heaven and earth?Or go on strike directly, no matter what happens, what do you like?

A few years later, a phantom of a huge bronze furnace piercing into the sky suddenly appeared in the Holy Land of Morality.

In an instant, the phantom disappeared, and a handsome young man in yellow stepped on the green lotus and flew away.

"Yesterday and today was a dream, the morality is gone, the nameless life, the world of mortals and evil fires are not added to the body, and the world is at ease!"

Almost at the same time, a fat man with a bald head and fluttering white clothes popped out of the Holy Land of the Abbot across the sea, like a dusty man!
"Bodhi does not have a tree, and a bright mirror is also a stand. There is nothing in the first place, where can the dust be gathered?"

This guy was dignified, and he carried a poem that Ye Jianling had recited without blushing, which was a farewell to the Abbot Holy Land!
In a blink of an eye, he hurriedly shouted: "Brother, where are you going to play? Wait for me first!"

How many years have passed?Three and a half saints appeared all of a sudden!
All the beings in the fairy world went from shock to numbness, and in the end the happy ones were about to explode!
From then on, the world is no longer limited, and the way to reach the sky for cultivation is right in front of you.

If you wait to die, you can't even forgive yourself!
Who wouldn't want to live a few hundred thousand years longer?
Without the legendary holy fire burning the body, wouldn't the lifespan be longer?