All the teachers in the sect are villains, except for the little sister who is crazy and perverted

[Don't worry, as the saying goes, mother's love is like a mountain, father's love is like a landslide, even if it is blown away, it is you who will slide down. ]

Bai Xiaoxiao then felt the heavy rain pouring down. The roots, stems, branches and leaves of the tree felt nourished and the whole tree felt joyful. Her perception also magnified. She closed her eyes and slowly spread her consciousness throughout the forest and then towards the countryside.

She felt a little worried when she heard Qi Rong's words.

Screams, blood, nightmares, but the body is getting healthier and healthier...

All of them gave her a bad feeling.

Thinking about the "restriction" that old monster Que Tiancheng mentioned before entering the illusion, she felt like something was about to burst out.

The perception continued to expand, gradually covering the entire village.

Her gaze fell on Qi Rong's family.

It was raining heavily now, and he and Grandpa Qi were both sleeping soundly.

A blinding thunder flashed in the sky, and the white light shone on their faces, streaking a pale color. Chen Cheng was still wearing the pure black robe, standing in front of Qi Rong's bed like a ghost.

Bai Xiaoxiao wanted to speed up the spread of her spiritual awareness, but was afraid of alerting the enemy, so she could only maintain the status quo and continue to observe Chen Cheng's every move.

Chen Cheng's expression was obscured by the darkness and could not be seen clearly, but he stretched out his index finger, put it to his mouth and bit the tip of his finger. A drop of bright red blood dripped onto Qi Rong's brow. Qi Rong, who had been sleeping peacefully, suddenly whimpered in pain and curled up into a ball as if he was being tortured.

"Third Senior Brother!"

Bai Xiaoxiao injected spiritual essence into her spiritual consciousness and it rushed into Qirong's sea of ​​consciousness. It was because of this that she discovered that Qirong's sea of ​​consciousness was different.

Dark sky, scarlet sea.

The junction was a blurry chaos, and there was an eerie light.

Generally speaking, the sea of ​​consciousness of a person, especially one who practices cultivation, will reveal the ethereal purity and holiness of all things, at least it will not be as distorted and repressed as it is now.

And it is right in the center, the location of the Lord of the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

The image of Qirong has his arms and legs entangled with countless black and red silk threads, his body bound like a prey trapped in a spider web, circle after circle, layer after layer. However, the outer layer of black and red silk threads is a protective layer of golden light and Sanskrit sounds, which seems to protect and imprison the little Qirong inside in a certain isolation posture.

But for some reason, the golden light became much dimmer, and seemed to be cracked.

"That's his half-formed Nascent Soul."

Chen Cheng stepped on the red sea and approached the golden light column step by step. He stood side by side with Bai Xiaoxiao: "I didn't expect that a small tree spirit like you would have such ability. I underestimated you."

"What do you want to say?"

When the Yin spirit enters her body, Bai Xiaoxiao can also transform into a human form.

She looked at Chen Cheng warily, feeling that this thing wouldn't be able to produce anything good.

"Do you know what a half-formed Nascent Soul is?"

Chen Cheng did not continue to worry about the 'little tree spirit', but looked at the human spirit that looked like Qi Rong, and asked slowly.

Bai Xiaoxiao didn't answer him.

However, he didn't seem to care about Bai Xiaoxiao's indifference. With a kind of obsessed madness in his eyes, he continued, "Half-formed Nascent Soul. This means that this child has almost the cultivation level of a Nascent Soul since birth, but because this level of cultivation is very empty, there is a risk of falling at any time, so it can only be called a half-formed Nascent Soul."

"But even if it's only 'half-completed', his strength is still not lower than that of a Jindan, or even a mid-Jindan."

“If he can consolidate his cultivation over time, then he will be able to break through the Nascent Soul stage and enter the Spiritual Transformation stage in no time. It can be said to be a miracle!”

Bai Xiaoxiao was also a little surprised when she heard this, but she quickly frowned: "Such a golden pillar should be some kind of confinement, right? If the half-formed Nascent Soul is really so good, then why does it need to be sealed? And those black and red silk threads don't seem to be good things either."

"good."

Chen Cheng looked at Bai Xiaoxiao with some admiration. Most people, when they heard that "it's just around the corner to enter the God Transformation Realm", would think about how to get it quickly and ignore the risks involved. However, this little girl has the composure and calmness that a cultivator should have. She is a good seedling, but unfortunately...

He looked at her weak cultivation boundary and snorted with a hint of regret and mockery: "How can a half-formed Nascent Soul be so easy to obtain? This... is something only demons possess, or to be more precise - a divine and demonic body."

"The twin bodies of gods and demons?"

Bai Xiaoxiao didn't understand, but she knew it was not a good thing as soon as she heard it.

"It is the product of the union of the most holy god and the most obscene demon. Only one such child is viable in a hundred miles, and this one living thing is the most unique spiritual treasure in the world."

Chen Cheng looked up and said, "But this kind of 'spiritual treasure' varies from person to person. In ancient books, someone once obtained a spiritual child with the body of a god or a demon, and took over their half-formed Nascent Soul. However, due to improper use, the body could not bear it and died on the spot!"

"It was a tragic death."

Chen Cheng's sigh was filled with schadenfreude.

Bai Xiaoxiao frowned more and more as she listened. She looked at Chen Cheng and said, "You told me these things, aren't you afraid that I might have evil intentions and take the half-formed Nascent Soul first?"

Chen Cheng sneered disdainfully: "If you really have such ability, I will never stop you from giving it a try, but..." He glanced at her coldly, "I'm afraid you can't even get past the golden pillar, right?"

"So you drip blood on him every day?"

Bai Xiaoxiao thought of Xiao Qirong's dissatisfaction, and her anger was surging. But then she thought of something more important. "You know about the half-formed Nascent Soul, and you also know how to break the Golden Light Divine Pillar. Who the hell are you?!"

"It does not matter."

Chen Cheng waved his hands and said indifferently: "We all want to ascend to become gods, so our identities don't matter anymore. Do you want to become a god?"

He suddenly asked Bai Xiaoxiao.

There was excitement and enthusiasm in his eyes, as well as a sense of certainty that he understood everything.

Bai Xiaoxiao sneered, expressionless: "Think about it, the son doesn't care about his status, but the father can't. The father must live longer than the son, right?"

"you!"

Chen Cheng's face darkened.

Bai Xiaoxiao sneered and ignored him.

"If you want to become a god, I can help you."

Chen Cheng felt depressed, but he still said it out loud.

Bai Xiaoxiao's sneer became louder. She knew that there was no free banquet in the world, unless you sat at the children's table.

"As long as you give up some of your spiritual consciousness, you will be able to ascend to become a god in time."

"cut!"

"Don't disbelieve it. These things can only be encountered by chance, not to mention that you can't even see smoke coming out of your ancestral grave."

“Tsk, tsk!”

"You! Don't be ungrateful. I am helping you because I see that you are destined to be together. If you don't want to do it, there are plenty of people who will."

"Cut, cut, cut!"

Bai Xiaoxiao crossed her arms and looked at Chen Cheng with disdain.

Even a three-year-old child knows that pie doesn't fall from the sky, only bricks and flower pots fall.

Does she look like someone who is so easily fooled?

And, talking about this,

She was sure who he was!