Marvel's Cultivator

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(); "I really bothered you just now." Gu Yi gave up the idea of ​​passing the supreme mage to Liu Yuan, and apologized.

Liu Yuan waved his hand: "It's okay."

From the few days since he met Gu Yi, Liu Yuan felt that it was really hard to let go. No matter from the motive or the behavior, it was all for the purpose of protecting the earth.

Her seemingly cheerful personality, except for being able to hide from her disciples, could not hide from Liu Yuan. Whether it was her face, eyes, or her usual words and deeds, there was a hint of indifference. She didn't care about herself at all.

If it weren't for waiting for the next Supreme Mage, she might not have lived to this day at all.

That kind of indifference that sees through everything is what Liu Yuan is most afraid of. People have no interest and feelings. How is it different from the stubborn rocks in the mountains? They become an old wood with the same lifespan as the world, even if they are killed.

For nearly 300 years, Liu Yuan has been traveling around, experiencing novel things, exploring unknown things, and maintaining his vitality and childlike innocence.

"Can I just watch?" Looking at Gu Yi's leaving back, Liu Yuan said helplessly.

He turned and walked towards the library, his gray cloth boots stepped on the carved stone floor, and the patterns were slightly worn.

Liu Yuan looked down at the patterns on the ground, and walked slowly step by step, sorting out information about this world.

"Huh?" Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a sneaky figure.

Liu Yuan looked up at the figure and said, "Iker Casillas?"

Casillas, who was hiding by the wall, was startled when he heard this, and subconsciously wanted to escape, but after another thought, he walked out obediently.

With his heart pounding, he walked up to Liu Yuan, suddenly stood up straight, and bowed violently. Liu Yuan raised his eyebrows and asked curiously, "What are you following me for?"

Casillas hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth, got up and looked at Liu Yuan and asked, "Mr. Liu, do you know the magic of resurrecting the dead?"

"Resurrection? I don't know about magic, but there are indeed related spells." Liu Yuan thought for a while and said

In the world of cultivating immortals, the method of resurrection is generally the technique of immortals, and the following are forbidden techniques.In addition, even if it is an immortal, it is okay if it has a soul, as long as it is retrieved in reincarnation.

If there is no soul, it is basically useless. If resurrection is required, then there is only one method that is feasible in theory, and that is to collect all the traces of the person in the past in the world through the calculation of heaven and earth, and reshape the soul.

Even so, no one has tried it at all. It has always been just an idea, but this world is not clear. If you use the Time Stone or the Reality Stone, it should work.

"Please Mr. Liu teach me!" Casillas bowed again.

Liu Yuan looked at Iker Casillas in front of him. With that kind of persistence, it turned out that he came to learn magic in order to revive someone, just like the third senior brother.

Liu Yuan shook his head and said, "I don't know how to teach you. It's fairy art. How can I know fairy art? It's still far away."

"Is there no other way?" Casillas asked a little unwillingly.

Liu Yuan looked at him and asked: "Cassilias, resurrection means that the dead people reappear in this world. Breaking the cycle of life and death is very serious. You should think of a way to resurrect the dead , will definitely cause chaos.”

Life is supposed to be fair. If you have such a spell, it will break the last fairness in the world. All resurrection techniques require a huge price, and the caster will also be karma-ridden.

Casillas was silent for a while, and asked, "Is there really no way?"

Liu Yuan said: "I still have a distance from the immortals, and there is really nothing I can do."

Casillas was not talking, and kept thinking in his heart.

His wife and daughter were killed in a shooting incident, and the criminal also shot himself.The catastrophe left him devastated, until he heard that in the far east, there was a powerful magician who might have a way to resurrect his wife and daughter.

So he traveled thousands of miles to Karma Taj, and met the respected Supreme Master, who was kind to others and accepted him as his disciple.

This supreme mage is indeed admirable, but he only wants to learn the magic of resurrecting his wife and daughter. He has been looking for it in the library, carefully checking every book except those forbidden books.

Until a few days ago, when Liu Yuan arrived, he was a character who only existed in those extremely fanciful Chinese novels. The description of the cultivator in the book made him see hope.

He asked Master Ancient One.

"Who is this Mr. Liu?"

"He is an immortal of China."

Liu Yuan thought for a while, calculated with his right hand, and said, "If you believe me, there will be a chance in four or five years."

"Really?" Casillas said excitedly, his eyes lit up.

"Well, wait for that day, Master Casillas." After Liu Yuan finished speaking, he continued to walk towards the library.

"Thank you, Mr. Liu!" Casillas' excited voice came from behind

In the library, Wang is reading a book in the administrator's seat.

Squeak, the light sound of the door leaves brought beige light, leaving golden lines on the pages of the book.

Wang looked up and saw the person coming, and said happily, "Mr. Liu."

"Don't be cautious, you are from Huaxia, just call me Liu Yuan." Liu Yuan stretched out his hand to take a chair and sat on it.

"I was really shocked when I saw you for the first time. Although China has Kunlun, I always thought it was a legend." Wang closed the book, put it aside, and said excitedly.

Liu Yuandao: "Really? I'm really not very born."

Wang said with some nostalgia: "To be honest, I have always fantasized about becoming a fairy."

"You're not bad now." Liu Yuan said.

Wang said with some regret: "Liu Yuan, you are more handsome. There are three thousand guests in the house full of flowers and drunkenness. You are handsome when you think about it. Unlike me now, I use fists." The action of drawing a sword.

Liu Yuandao: "Everyone has their own opportunities. Let me show you your qualifications. Although it's a bit late, it doesn't have much impact." He raised his left hand as he spoke.

"Okay!" Wang stretched out his right hand happily.

After probing for a while, Liu Yuan glanced at Wang curiously and said, "I didn't expect that your figure is actually Fenglinggen."

"Then do I practice?!" Wang asked.

Liu Yuan raised his index finger and said, "Shut up, do you want to be heard by others?"

Wang immediately pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

Liu Yuan took out a book and said: "Feng Xingtian, I will send you off if you can control the sword on the ninth floor."

"Thank you...but" Wang held out his hand, but hesitated.

Liu Yuan smiled and said, "What are you afraid of? Gu Yi has also cultivated."

"Supreme mage?" Wang said in surprise.

"Except for Gu Yi, don't tell anyone. I'm worried about you, but I'm worried about others." Liu Yuan said.

Wang said curiously: "I think the mages are all very good?"

Liu Yuan said: "People will change. They haven't changed now, but there are always risks."

After all, a steel man like Modu has a strong sense of value. If he knew that Gu Yi had absorbed dark energy, he would explode.

"Good!" Wang nodded.

"This is for you. Use this to find me when you have something important." Liu Yuan took out a copper coin bracelet and handed it to Wang and said.

"The supreme..."

Liu Yuan said with a clear face: "How could she call for rescuers?"

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