Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

After Zhuzhao and Jiuxuan each devoured their own parts.

Jiuxuan was very happy and moved closer to Hongxian again, wanting to get close to it.

Hongxian was very disgusted and moved away from Jiuxuan.

Jiuxuan didn't seem to feel Hongxian's dislike. When he saw Hongxian landing on Bu Yao, he followed him.

Hongxian couldn't bear it anymore, so she flew down and rubbed Feng Qingran's cheek.

It is a beauty control.

I only like good-looking ones.

It originally chose Ranran because Ranran was the most beautiful human race it had ever seen.

Hongxian saw Jiuxuan floating down, and said aggrievedly: "Ranran, why does that ugly thing Jiuxuan always want to get close to me? Can I hit it?"

Feng Qingran responded cheerfully: "Okay."

Feng Qingran looked at Jiuxuan in front of him, and he didn't seem that ugly.

Jiuxuan is shaped like a cloud and has a soft feeling.

Before it was solid black.

But for some reason, it has turned into earthy gray now. It is indeed not that cute anymore, but has a dirty feeling.

"Zhuzhao, why did Jiuxuan turn into this color?" Feng Qingran asked via voice transmission.

"When it was dealing with the dark consciousness, the fire was a bit strong and the yang was increased, resulting in an imbalance of yin and yang. It is like this now. It can be cured after a while." Zhuzhao said half-jokingly.

Jiuxuan became what it is now, indeed because of dark consciousness.

It feels like those dark minds are so stupid.

Upon discovering that it was as dark as them, it immediately changed color.

There were obviously so many colors to choose from, but Jiuxuan chose the ugliest color.

What a dark cloud.

All of a sudden, they turned into clouds picked up by beggars.

Zhu Zhao was also unable to complain.

Zhu Zhao added: "Master Feng, Jiu Xuan must have been stimulated by something recently, and his brain circuit is not normal."

Hongxian had transformed into a little civet cat, holding Jiuxuan down and beating him.

Jiuxuan let out a comfortable sigh.

Feng Qingran was speechless.

Zhuzhao raised his paws to cover his face. As long as it couldn't see it, Jiuxuan had nothing to do with it.

Feng Jingyue looked at it with great interest, "Hongxian, it's useless if you just hit it like this. It is transformed by spiritual consciousness. You need to use that kind of strength to hit it."

Hongxian paused slightly, and then a layer of light flashed around him.

When it struck again, Jiuxuan let out a miserable cry.

After a while, Jiuxuan began to beg for mercy.

Zhuzhao looked at Feng Jingyue and said, "Little Moon, if you want to lose it, it's you who will lose it."

Feng Jingyue held her chin up with her fingertips, her eyes innocent, "He is half your son. It's the right thing to do. It's the father's fault if you raise him or not. If you can't take care of him, someone has to educate him."

Zhuzhao choked and was speechless for a moment.

"No, you haven't raised one either. You just picked up a cheap son." Feng Jingyue continued to hit him.

Zhuzhao was silent.

It's so embarrassing.

I have nothing to say, what should I do?

Let’s change the subject.

Zhuzhao turned his head and looked at Feng Qingran, "Master Feng, what if the new consciousness of the avenue cannot defeat those dark consciousnesses?"

Feng Qingran touched the painting lightly, and a golden seal emerged.

Feng Qingran's eyes were deep and she said: "If you can't fight, you can only create another one. There will always be someone who can fight."

Zhuzhao looked at the golden seal, his eyes changing little by little. Feng Qingran used this thing to deal with greed.

The golden seal disappeared too quickly before, and it didn't observe carefully.

Now when I look closely, I feel that this golden talisman is not like a simple golden seal of merit.

It seems to be the Emperor's Seal of Merit.

The Imperial Seal of Merit can only be possessed by the orthodox Dao consciousness.

The Imperial Seal of Merit is the core of Dao consciousness.

Each universe can only condense one Emperor's Seal of Merit.

The prerequisite for the Dao consciousness to be polluted is that the Imperial Seal of Merit is lost or incomplete.

Just now Feng Qingran used the Merit Emperor Seal. It thought that she got the Merit Emperor Seal of this universe by coincidence.

Later, the consciousness of greed disappeared and a new consciousness of the great road appeared.

The Imperial Seal of Merit fell on Xin Da Dao.

Zhuzhao looked at the little bun in the Eight Wilds Returning Origin Formation, and then at the Emperor's Seal of Merit in Feng Qingran's palm.

After confirming that there were two merit emperor seals, Zhu Zhao asked unconvincingly: "Master Feng, where did you get this?"

Feng Qingran said nonchalantly: "It was created using the Law of Reincarnation and the Law of the Creation of All Things. It just takes a little effort."

The way of reincarnation, when used properly, can solve all kinds of difficulties.

If you can't solve it, it means you are not strong enough.

Zhuzhao fell silent again. He understood everything Feng Qingran said, but no one had ever done this.

Use reincarnation to carve the imperial seal of merit.

Only Phoenix Master dares to do this.

If other cultivators dared to do this, they would probably have died long ago.

The Imperial Seal of Merit is not something that a cultivator can control.

Although the merits of monks come from the Golden Seal of Merit, they cannot directly take the merits in the Imperial Seal of Merit.

Anyone who dares to take the merits from the Emperor's Seal of Merit without authorization will definitely be chopped into dregs by the thunder calamity.

If not, Xuanmen would have captured the Emperor's Seal of Merit from every universe long ago.

Instead of creating disasters and seeking merit while being a savior.

The word "cultivation" among ascetics not only refers to cultivating the Tao, but also includes cultivating merit.

Zhuzhao hesitated several times, not knowing what to ask.

"I can't control it, I can only copy it and use it to create the consciousness of the avenue." Feng Qingran took the initiative to answer Zhuzhao's questions.

Zhu Zhao's eyes were full of resentment and he said: "Master Feng, re-engraving the Emperor's Seal of Merit is something that all living beings dream of."

Fortunately, it's its owner.

If other cultivators said this to it, it would beat them up!

Feng Qingran's hand showed off her face.

Re-engrave the Emperor's Seal of Merit!

If this thing can be said to be a replica, then it will be a replica!

Then the universes are probably going to be in chaos.

Because as long as you can create an imperial seal of merit, you can create a avenue that you can control yourself, and then find a way to replace the original avenue, and the universe will become your own.

Xuanmen worked hard to pollute the avenue with the mother of decay, and was able to slowly control the avenue.

It's just that the Taoist method is rejected by the universe, has a very low success rate, and requires huge karma.

Zhu Zhao suddenly had a strange idea.

If the Phoenix Master stands on the side of the mysterious person, the power of life and death in the universe will not be easily obtained.

Zhuzhao couldn't help but said: "Master Feng, when you re-engrave the Emperor's Seal of Merit, you only have the feeling of exhaustion of power, but no backlash?"

Boom! ——

A large water droplet hit Zhu Zhao's head.

"Little Moon, what are you doing? I'm just curious, and I don't mean to curse the Phoenix Master."

Feng Qingran smiled and said: "No, but it seems that I can only carve one Merit Emperor Seal at a time. If I keep reshaping the consciousness of the Dao, I may not be able to bear it."

Zhuzhao:......

Do not understand.

And was greatly shocked.

"Master Feng, I can't even reproduce half of it." Zhu Zhao felt that Feng Qingran had no use for him around him.