The boss traveled through time in the end times: The prince was beaten by the princess again

Facing Nangong Zhirou's puzzled look, Lin Qingwan decided not to tease her mother anymore. Time was urgent and they had to come up with a result quickly. So, she told Nangong Zhirou the whole story of how she and others entered the Dragon Palace, met Ao Xiaoqi, and contracted it.

Nangong Zhirou was so excited when she heard this that in the end, besides understanding the reason behind it, she was even more moved by the fact that her children and husband had gone to such lengths to find her!

Nangong Zhirou looked at Lin Qingwan with a bit of heartache and guilt! She was such a damned mother, letting her family take risks like this for her.

Perhaps knowing Nangong Zhirou's thoughts, Lin Qingwan hugged her shoulders and said coquettishly: "Luckily we found mother, otherwise, we would have traveled all over the mountains and rivers and dug deep into the ground to find mother!"

Nangong Zhirou was amused. Was he planning to dig the ground to find himself even if he died? She rolled her eyes at Lin Qingwan in reproach: "What are you talking about, you naughty girl! I, your mother, am alive and well, there's no need to dig three feet into the ground!"

"Hehehe!" Lin Qingwan laughed shamelessly, and the tense atmosphere just now disappeared in an instant!

"Mother, now that I have Ao Xiaoqi, I have the power of thunder and lightning of a real dragon. It will be no problem for me to destroy that demon ancestor! Just relax!"

Lin Qingwan wanted to comfort Nangong Zhirou by saying something reassuring. Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Nangong Zhirou hurriedly said seriously: "Wan'er, you must not be careless about this matter. The power of the Demon Ancestor is very powerful! Even in the world of cultivation, he is a top existence. But fortunately, this world has a strong suppressive effect on his power. I think this is also a point we can rely on."

"Mom, have you forgotten? This is not only a suppression on them, but also on us!" Lin Qingwan reminded kindly.

"That's different. The suppression of the human race is not as great as that of the demon race. The suppression of the demon race is fatal. Otherwise, with the strength of those great demon kings, any one of them can destroy this world in an instant. There is no need for me to deal with them for so many years!"

Nangong Zhirou was afraid that Lin Qingwan would suffer because she didn't understand the matter clearly, but she was also afraid that she would be discouraged because the matter was too difficult. So she reminded her not to underestimate the power of the Demon Ancestor, and comforted her that she didn't need to worry too much because of the suppression effect.

Lin Qingwan naturally understood Nangong Zhirou's intention.

"In that case, the current situation is actually in our favor. Mother, is there any precedent of using this monster for cultivation?" Lin Qingwan didn't know if this was the first time they were doing this, or if someone had done it before.

Hearing this, Nangong Zhirou was shocked again. She grabbed Lin Qingwan's wrist with more force: "Wan'er, tell me, have you already... absorbed monsters to increase your cultivation?"

Seeing her mother so nervous, Lin Qingwan also became nervous. She replied cautiously: "Mother, I absorbed the monster, but..."

Nangong Zhirou interrupted her halfway through her words: "No!! Monsters must not be absorbed!! Since ancient times, there have been so many talented people in the world of cultivation, and there must be someone who has done this. But later, the more monsters that person absorbed, the more he fell into the devil's way, and finally, he completely fell into the puppet of the demon clan. He lost himself!"

Nangong Zhirou's eyes were filled with fear when she said this: "There was once a great genius who did this. Later, he completely lost his mind and became crazy. But his cultivation was so high that no one could stop him when he went crazy. He once slaughtered all the living beings on a continent in one night when he went crazy. It was extremely terrifying!"

Lin Qingwan became even more nervous after hearing this: "What happened next?"

Nangong Zhirou swallowed her saliva and continued, "Afterwards, when he woke up, he found that he had caused a disaster. He had no right to live any longer. His heart of Taoism was shattered, and he died! Since then, no one dared to easily absorb monsters to increase their cultivation!"

Nangong Zhirou turned around and looked at Lin Qingwan nervously: "Wan'er, you must not continue, otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous!"

Lin Qingwan gently patted the back of Nangong Zhirou's hand. She was not panicked, but fell into deep thought. Seeing her like this, Nangong Zhirou did not interrupt her, but just looked at her quietly. There was always a deep sorrow in her eyes.

Lin Qingwan thought about it and felt that there must be some omissions.

When that generation of genius absorbed the monster, he certainly did not purify it like she did, and completely transform the monster into a transparent mass of matter before absorbing it. He must have refined it directly, and the consequence of doing so was that the demonic energy still remained in his sea of ​​consciousness, and over time, he completely lost his sanity.

In order to confirm her guess, Lin Qingwan continued to ask: "Then mother, do you know how that generation of genius absorbed and refined monsters?"

Nangong Zhirou thought for a while: "There has never been any definite news, but there are rumors that he captured the monster and forcibly used his powerful consciousness to absorb it. At the beginning, some people tried to imitate this method, but they all failed. After all, this method can only be done by people with strong spiritual consciousness. Therefore, this also prevented more people from imitating!"

At this point, Nangong Zhirou seemed to have grasped something, and she asked: "Wan'er, it stands to reason that absorbing monsters requires strong cultivation and spiritual awareness. Although you are also very strong, it is far from enough to reach that level. How do you absorb monsters?"

Seeing that Nangong Zhirou was not a blind follower, Lin Qingwan discovered the difference so quickly, so she explained: "Mother knows that the monster is most afraid of Buddhist objects. As the saying goes, one thing can defeat another. The Buddha's light can purify the demonic energy. I used this to thoroughly purify the monster and remove the demonic energy. The rest can be absorbed!

It just so happens that my daughter has a relic in her hand! It was given to me by a great monk before he passed away. This bracelet was also given to me by him!"

Lin Qingwan raised her arm, revealing the bracelet on her wrist that was given to her by Master Ku Chan. This bracelet had saved her from danger many times, and she was more and more grateful to Master Ku Chan. Unfortunately, this great monk lost all his cultivation to save Jun Mo Ran, and passed away. What a pity!

Nangong Zhirou stared at the Buddhist beads in front of her curiously, and a strange feeling surged in her heart. She looked at it carefully and saw that each bead was round and smooth, with a deep and restrained color, as if it contained endless mysterious power.

When her eyes touched the surface of the Buddha beads, Nangong Zhirou suddenly felt a strong energy wave coming from it. Then, a dazzling Buddha light suddenly bloomed, like warm sunshine falling on her. The light was so bright, but not dazzling, but gave people a sense of tranquility and peace.

The moment she was enveloped by the Buddha's light, Nangong Zhirou felt that all the fatigue and stress in her body were swept away, and her body became extremely light and comfortable. This wonderful feeling amazed her, and she knew very well that this was not an effect that ordinary Buddhist beads could have.

Looking at the string of Buddhist beads again, the Buddha's light on it seemed to be still flickering, faintly revealing a kind of otherworldly aura. Nangong Zhirou secretly speculated that such magical Buddhist beads must have been worn by a respected monk for many years. After years of precipitation and the blessing of practitioners, they have such powerful spirituality and Buddha power.

"There is such a strong blessing of Buddha's light! Compared with that high monk, his cultivation is unfathomable! His relics must be extraordinary!" Nangong Zhirou finally breathed a sigh of relief. In this case, I think Wan'er dared to absorb the monster only because she was sure. She finally put down her worries!