Traveling through the apocalypse to raise a beauty

"I remember that year Wei Yang did mention that he picked up a child about his age." Zhen Qing leaned against Qiu Bieyi listlessly, "I didn't expect it to be a spiritual solution."

Wen Sheng sat on the sofa with a smile on his face: "Your Highness is getting more and more lively around you."

Zhenqing felt a little dizzy. He smiled and said, "Indeed, the academy...cough cough cough."

When Qiu Bieyi heard Zhenqing cough, he immediately raised his hand to touch Zhenqing's face: "Brother?"

"Qiuqiu, I seem to..." Before the boy could finish his words, he spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes went dark and he passed out.

"elder brother!!!"

"Your Highness!!!"

Qiu Bieyi picked the person up and walked out: "Gu Yuan, inform Sister Yan Mu to return to the temple!"

"Okay." The young man hurriedly took out the jade and crushed it.

Zhenqing was sweating profusely and kept crying out in pain. Qiu Bieyi was heartbroken. It was indeed a body-shaping period recently, but it had not been so serious in previous years. What was going on this year?

Yan Mu waited for someone to arrive and took off immediately, with birds chirping urgently.

The journey to the temple was extremely fast. The god had already sensed the state of purity and was standing by the lake early.

Shen anxiously took Zhenqing and brought him into the room and put him on the bed. For the first time, a panicked expression appeared on the man's face. Qiu Bieyi stood beside him and asked, "Brother, why is this happening all of a sudden?"

The god did not answer, but just tried his best to input divine power into Zhenqing. He himself knew very well why it turned out like this. He raised his hand to cut his wrist, and pinched Zhenqing's mouth to feed him blood.

God's blood is black and red, much darker than ordinary human blood, and the divine power flowing in it is purer than that normally input manually.

The man fed Zhenqing blood with one hand and touched Zhenqing's hair with the other hand.

Slowly, Zhenqing's hair turned golden, and the rune on his forehead glowed with golden light.

Qiu Bieyi stood quietly by the side, watching Zhenqing's breathing gradually stabilize, and breathed a sigh of relief.

I don’t know how much time had passed until God’s lips turned pale and he sighed weakly.

"It's okay." The god took his hand away, and the scar on his wrist healed instantly. He raised his hand and used his sleeve to wipe the blood from the corner of Zhenqing's mouth. The man's voice was very faint, and his face was pale. He took Qiu Bieyi's hand, brought him forward, and touched Qiu Bieyi's face. "He's okay, Qiuqiu, you have to take good care of him. I need to sleep for a while."

Two bags appeared in his hands. "Inside are the things you need for daily life. Clothes and pills are about twenty years' worth. The purple one is yours, and the blue one is A-Qing's. There is a whip inside A-Qing's. I made it with moonlight, divine power, and some gods. This will be A-Qing's weapon in the future. There are also some instructions on how to use divine power. Tell him. There are certain requirements written inside. If one of them is not met, he cannot learn it."

"There is a metal lotus inside you. It can turn into anything you want. I made it from a magic stone I found in a small world. It is a weapon you can use in the future."

"Yes." Qiu Bieyi pursed his lips and took it.

"The method of use is to inject divine power. You are now a demigod and have a certain amount of divine power. It will gradually become stronger as you grow, but you still have human blood, so the side effects of psychic powers still exist. You still have to take the medicine when you know it. The stabilizing pill inside is enough for twenty years. I prepared some extra for you."

The boy nodded, "I understand."

The god looked at Zhenqing again and said gently, "I am sleeping in the ice cave at the bottom of the lake. If anything happens, take out the jade in the brocade bag and crush it. I have put a few in each of you. Don't crush them unless it is absolutely necessary."

After saying that, He took out another brocade bag and said, "There are several thousand Cloud Crane Stones in here. When you need Yan Mu and the others, crush them and give some to each of Gu Yuan and the others."

"Okay." The young man knelt on the ground, pinching the sleeve of God, feeling a little reluctant.

"When Aqing wakes up, you should go to the academy to study. You will live on campus on weekdays and may go back to the temple less often. I feel relieved that Zhai Ling is here with me." The god smiled, "Don't worry about the future body shaping period. There are fifty bottles of my blood in Aqing's treasure bag. If he faints during the body shaping period, feed him two bottles. It depends on the situation. Feed him more. You still have to go back to the temple during the body shaping period. This place is more suitable for him to shape his body."

Qiu Bieyi nodded: "How long will it take you to come back?"

The god smiled and replied, "I don't know, but it won't be more than twenty years. My body is injured and I was going to fall into a deep sleep after you went to the academy. So when Qing asked, you answered him like this."

The god summoned Ning Li. After a few years, Qiu Bieyi had become accustomed to the existence of this companion beast and was no longer afraid of it.

"He will always be by A-Qing's side. If something happens, he can also awaken a trace of my divine consciousness, so don't be afraid." God touched Qiu Bieyi's head, and He thought for a while: "There are also some divine powers that you can learn. I remember writing it down."

"I left letters for Zhai Yan and the other four on the desk in my room. You and Aqing can give them one by one." Shen held Zhenqing's hand. "I stuffed a lot of things in the brocade bag. When Aqing wakes up, you can open it and count them carefully. There are instructions for use on each item."

"Okay, Ayi got it." Qiu Bieyi hugged Shen. Shen left a kiss on his forehead, then left a kiss on Zhenqing's forehead, looked at Zhenqing carefully, and disappeared in front of Qiu Bieyi.

The young man knelt quietly on the carpet for a long time. He lowered his eyes to look at the three sachets in his hand, then looked at the sleeping Zhenqing. He stood up and put the three sachets into the mustard seed space, went to get a basin of water to wipe Zhenqing's sweat, and sent a message in the group, asking Gu Yuan and the others to bring some food to the temple.