Traveling to the world of immortality and becoming a magician

On the other side, the old man who walked out of the courtyard took the young woman in palace clothes to another room. After entering the door, he avoided various formations and walked into a secret room.

The young woman lowered her head and followed obediently. She didn't understand why her father brought her here.

The old man glanced at his daughter, who was still sobbing quietly, and removed the formation in the secret room with a wave of his hand.

The young woman was stunned for a moment, and then she saw that the wall in front of the secret room suddenly disappeared and was replaced by the entrance to a huge space.

Looking inside from the entrance, a huge rectangular pool is located in the center of this space.

"Go in!" After saying that, the old man ignored his daughter who was still in a daze and walked in first.

The young woman followed the instructions and walked in. Then she saw the pool full of light blue spiritual fluid and the three lotus flowers growing in the pool.

To be precise, her eyes were looking at the three phantoms located in the center of the three lotuses.

Those three phantoms include hers, her father's, and... Gui'er's!

The young woman's pupils widened with surprise and she said, "Father! Is this a fragment of Gui'er's soul?"

The old man nodded, looked at the three lotuses in the pond and said calmly:

"The day you were born, I took a strand of your soul and kept it on the soul lotus. Later when Gui'er was born, I also took a strand of his soul and kept it here. This way, no matter what happens to you in the future, Accidents can also preserve a glimmer of hope and prevent it from being completely wiped out.”

The young woman looked lovingly at the soul of her beloved son sleeping in the center of the lotus. The joy of finding it made her unable to help but shed tears again.

Suddenly, as if she thought of something, she looked at her father and asked anxiously:

"Can Gui'er survive?"

The old man nodded and said calmly: "We only need to restore Gui'er's soul to its integrity. Then, whether it is to seize the body or re-refining the body, he will be able to live again."

"But! How can we restore Gui'er's soul to integrity?" The young woman was still a little worried.

"The easiest way is to replenish souls with souls. You just need to catch some living souls and let Gui'er devour them." The old man said and threw a humanoid shadow into the pool.

The young woman took a closer look and found that the shadow was actually the spirit of the young disciple from before.

It's just that his soul at this moment has obviously been retrained by the old man, and now only pure soul power is left.

As soon as the phantom of the divine soul touched the lotus, it was completely sucked in and turned into nutrients to support Du Wugui's soul sleeping in the heart of the flower.

Seeing her beloved son's soul gradually solidifying, the young woman's beautiful eyes showed a trace of joy, but after a while, a look of disappointment appeared on her face.

Because until the young disciple's soul was completely absorbed, her child's soul had only become slightly solidified, and it was still a thousand miles away from being restored to completeness.

"I'm going to go outside and grab some souls for Gui'er to devour!" the young woman said anxiously.

The old man shook his head and said calmly: "I'll go! It's just a good time to see who is so bold and dares to attack Gui'er."

As he spoke, the old man walked outside, and the young woman followed him out of the secret room.

Since she knew that her child still had a chance to survive, her mood was not as sad as before.

The old man waved his hand again and hid the space in the space gap again, then walked out of the room and came outside.

Then he stood there with his hands behind his hands, his consciousness scattering in all directions arrogantly, and soon he found the person he was looking for.

Fang Yiai was in the martial arts arena instructing several of his disciples on martial arts, when suddenly he received a message from his master in his mind.

Listening to Master's indifferent tone of words "Come here", Fang Yiai was a little confused. What happened to Master?

Could it be that you think I taught Zhiyu wrongly? Zhiyu is his third disciple. He is very talented and usually very popular with his master.

This morning, Master said that he wanted to test Zhiyu's practice. Could it be that Zhiyu's performance dissatisfied Master?

With an uneasy feeling, Fang Yiai took a step forward and directly crossed the space to come to his master.

Looking at the master who showed no emotion or anger in front of him, Fang Yi felt a little guilty. He winked at his wife cautiously, hoping that her wife would put in a nice word for him later.

But when he looked at it, he discovered his wife's red eyes. Was she crying?

Fang Yiai was in a daze, and then he immediately approached his wife and asked with some concern:

"Qiu'er! What's wrong with you? Who bullied you? Tell your husband, and your husband will immediately go and maim him to vent his anger on Qiu'er."

Du Wanqiu looked at her husband in front of her, a trace of guilt flashed in her eyes, and she did not dare to look directly into his eyes and whispered:

"Gui'er was killed!"

Hearing this, Fang Yiai was furious and said angrily: "Who is it? Who is it?"

Du Wanqiu did not speak, but looked at his father.

The old man looked at the angry disciple in front of him and said with no emotion in his tone:

"Before Gui'er went out, did I tell you where I was going?"

Fang Yiai looked at her master in astonishment: "Even the master can't sense where Gui'er is?"

The old man responded indifferently: "Gui'er's last position should be isolated by a high-level formation, so I can't lock its position."

Is that so? Fang Yiai nodded, then fell into thinking for a while before saying with some uncertainty:

"Gui'er seems to have gone to the south. It is said that a blood-winged demon tiger with special blood has appeared there."

The old man murmured in a low voice: "To the south!"

Suddenly he remembered the news he had received some time ago. There was a secret realm of the Great Emperor's inheritance on the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountains, which seemed to be related to the Southern Wilderness Phoenix Clan.

Inherit the secret realm? This makes sense. I think Lai Gui'er must have encountered an accident in the secret realm of inheritance.

The news came that the inheritance secret realm restricted cultivation. I guess my thoughts of staying with Gui'er were obliterated by the formation in the secret realm.

Thinking of the old man's eyes flashing with murderous intent, if he dared to attack his Gui'er, he would definitely destroy the other nine tribes. He said that even the Holy Lord would not be able to keep him.

Fang Yiai, who was on the side, saw that her master was lost in thought and did not dare to disturb him, so she turned to her wife anxiously and asked: "Gui'er, is he really..."

He couldn't speak after that, so he could only look at his wife with grief-stricken eyes.

Du Wanqiu knew what her husband wanted to express, but seeing her husband's grief-stricken eyes made her feel even more guilty.

He could only turn his head and said softly: "Father once took away a ray of Gui'er's soul. Now we only need to complete Gui'er's soul, and then there is still a glimmer of hope."

Fang Yiai murmured a few times: "Split the soul, complete it, use the soul to replenish the soul! I understand! I will go collect the souls right now."

After saying that, he walked across the space without saying a word. The old man looked at the space fluctuations that had not subsided, and an inexplicable emotion flashed in his eyes.

Du Wanqiu looked at his father. The old man closed his eyes and said sadly: "Let him go!"

After a while, the old man opened his eyes again. At this moment, his eyes had returned to Gu Jing Wubo, without any emotion.

"I'm going to the Ten Thousand Demons Mountains!" He said and was about to tear up the space and leave.

Du Wanqiu said quickly: "Father! I will go too. If I can find the murderer of my son, I will crush his soul bit by bit with my own hands."

The old man didn't say anything. He rolled up Du Wanqiu next to him with a flick of his sleeve. Then with a thought, the two of them disappeared.