I can't cultivate, but I was forced to rectify the realm of comprehension

"Do you meditate, or lie down and sleep?" The tiger demon saw that he was a mortal, so he asked him about his habits. After all, only those who cultivated the truth, or the immortals, meditated into meditation, and most mortals lay down and slept.

"I'm still used to lying down and sleeping!"

"Okay, you go to that room to sit for a while, I will tidy up for you, you can sleep in this medicinal room tonight!" Said the tiger demon, pointing to the futon on the floor of the room, motioning Fan Ren to go to sit for a while After that, he went into the room where the plants were piled up, and went in to help Fan Ren tidy up a clean space, put plants on it, and spread coarse cloth on it.

Standing at the door, Fan Ren watched the tiger demon busy. If it wasn't for the tiger tail behind him, he would have thought that she was an ordinary farm wife, honest and enthusiastic.

Seeing that the tiger demon had made the simple bed, Fan Ren thanked him, and asked roughly about some things he was interested in.

For example, the house is full of scale fire vines and dust night grass, which are all ready to be sent to the lotus peak in the Taiyi realm. They are common fairy grasses in the fairyland, and they are used as the basic materials for alchemy, so they are in great demand.

This village-like place has no name. It is a place where some demons gather. The demons here also have their own masters. The masters are all Taiyi realm immortals. Their range of activities is from here to Taiyi realm lotus flower In the area between the peaks, the job is to collect fairy herbs.

The women are in charge of collecting, and the men are in charge of hunting. They also catch some strange beasts in the fairyland. The demons in the fairyland are not allowed to have names, and many of them are already humanoid in the cultivation world. Show your tail to remind yourself that you are the lowest existence.Not even as good as those beasts in the fairyland that were hunted down.

However, once entering the Immortal Realm, it is like stepping on a dead end, all resources are occupied by human immortals, unless the master's realm is improved, and they are required to go to the high-level lotus peak, they may be allowed to improve their cultivation base, and then they will be able to do so. It is possible to get resources, otherwise thousands of years of hard work will never make it to the top.

"Are you willing?" Fan Ren wondered, living like this is better than fighting to the death, fighting for freedom and dignity.

"So what if you don't want to be reconciled? Divine consciousness and life are in the hands of the master, so I can only obey the master obediently...hehe"

"Aren't you afraid that I was sent by your master to trick you?" Fan Ren felt that this tiger demon was too innocent, and he would say a lot of cryptic things in a casual chat, more like a helpless complaint, which was very dangerous .

"Impossible!" The tiger demon replied calmly.

"Huh? What if I am your master's friend?"

"No, the smell of blood on your body is too strong, and you are all immortal, so you are not with them." The tiger demon was very confident, and his keen sense of smell helped her make a judgment.

"Is it heavy?" Fan Ren raised his arms and smelled his body with his head. Then he shook his head, because he didn't smell any blood on his body, only the smell of medicine in the room.

Fan Ren lowered his arms, feeling very curious. He asked the tiger demon, "If, as you said, I smell very bloody, it means that I killed many people. Are you afraid of taking me in and being implicated?"

"Hehe, it will definitely implicate me, and the moment you step here, I believe that everyone is already dead." The tiger demon smiled on his face, but his eyes were extremely sad, but there seemed to be another wave of waiting for death momentum.

"In other words, maybe we are waiting for this day? No matter what the result is, we are willing to accept it. When you enter here with blood all over your body, all of us will know that the life of thousands of years like a day may be just We have to change. Maybe disappearing is our ultimate goal, and we have thought about ending it ourselves, but the consciousness is in the hands of the immortals. Even if the body disappears and the consciousness is not extinguished, they can still make our life worse than death, and the smell of blood will It is considered to be dirty to the fairyland, so when you, a mortal, appeared in front of us with a strong smell of blood, we were awakened."

Fan Ren looked at the tiger demon who looked like a farmer's sister-in-law in front of him, and felt desolate in his heart.

"You said you don't have a name, maybe you do, but in this fairyland, the name is not allowed to be used, you are a tiger, I will call you Yin sister-in-law, maybe you are willing to tell me your name" Fan Ren sincerely Looking at the tiger demon, I hope she will not be so pessimistic.Now that you have the awareness of death, wouldn't it be nice to be yourself before you die.

"You can call me Mrs. Yin, maybe I can use my own name soon, maybe we will never use it, it doesn't matter! After talking for so long, you should rest, you don't have much time, hurry up and recover your strength !” Saying that, Sister-in-law Yin stood up, walked out of the house, returned to the door, and was drying those fairy grasses.

Fan Ren didn't think much, and told Niu Tie, who was the least injured, to pay attention to his vigilance, and he fell into a deep sleep.What he didn't expect was that he entered the dream again and met the woman in white clothes dancing in the void. This time the woman was only five steps away from him. He could clearly see the woman's face, and the woman was not dancing Instead, he stood with his hands behind his back and looked at Fan Ren shyly. There was a rosy glow on Yuzhi's cheeks, a raised nose, a protruding mouth, white teeth, almond eyes, white silk to his waist, a white gauze, only his forehead, Like Yanji, she has a horn, Yanji's is a small golden unicorn, but this woman has a long white unicorn.

The woman caressed Fan Ren's cheeks with both hands, curious and nervous, her eyes were as happy as if she had found a treasure. Fan Ren knew that he was in a dream, so he didn't make any movements to respond, and let the woman caress her cheeks softly, let her The eyes that seemed to be talking looked at themselves.

The void is vast and quiet, the two of them looked at each other like honey couples, looking at the woman, Fan Ren didn't know what the dream meant, he kept repeating this dream, as long as he fell asleep, he would enter this void, and Seeing this dancing girl in white, the difference is that their distance is getting closer and closer, from the beginning of looking into the distance, to now reaching out and hugging, repeating this dream over and over again.

The woman smiled and spoke, but Fan Ren couldn't hear anything, he could only see the opening and closing of the other's bright red mouth, but he could only watch the other's mouth shape dully, hoping Can read the meaning of the other party.

After several exchanges, one was talking, the other didn't understand, the other was anxious, and the other was in a daze.

In the end, she had no choice but to smile. She supported Fan Ren's cheeks with both hands, looked at him seriously, and then slowly closed her eyes. A golden thread of light from the white horn on her forehead attracted Fan Ren's eyebrows .

"Fuck, what are you doing, who are you!" Fan Ren was in a hurry, this is another divine sense to recognize the Lord, he didn't know who this woman was, and he didn't know what kind of demon, so he just looked at her a few times Dancing, you have to promise yourself with your body, it's worth it.So Fan Ren struggled desperately, but no matter how hard he tried in the dream, everything was useless, he couldn't say anything, and couldn't use his strength.

It wasn't until the woman's spiritual consciousness completely disappeared between Fan Ren's eyebrows and slowly dissipated from her figure that Fan Ren broke free from the dream and woke up suddenly.

Opening his eyes, the rough stones on the roof, the thin rafters, and some plants with large leaves hung on wooden hooks made him realize that he had come out of his dream.

He propped himself up and sat up, touched a mass of soft hair with his right hand, turned his head abruptly, and saw a white-haired woman in white clothes lying on her right, barefoot, with her hands clasped next to her cheeks, feeling very sleepy.