Comprehensive film and television: Female supporting role counterattack plan

A few days after Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji returned to the Cloud Recesses, Zimu woke up one morning and suddenly felt that the spiritual energy in this small world was extremely thin.

The originally fresh and abundant spiritual energy seemed to be shrouded in an invisible mist, becoming vague and difficult to absorb.

This was even with the help of the spirit gathering formation in the Cloud Recesses. Zimu felt a sense of uneasiness in her heart, and she keenly sensed the abnormality of this world.

When she wanted to tell Lan Xichen about this, her disciple told her that Lan Xichen had personally led people to Yiling and might not be back for a few days.

Zimu could only return to the cold room with a frown, his thoughts becoming more and more confused.

There was a faint scent of cedar in the cold room, but it couldn't calm Zimu's inner turmoil.

[Baby Rongtuan.] The more Zimu thought about it, the less secure he felt. He set up a ban in the cold room and summoned Rongtuan as soon as possible.

The first time Rongtuan heard Zimu calling it, he appeared in front of Zimu: "I'm here, honey."

"Rongtuan, I just woke up and found that the spiritual energy of this small world is becoming thinner and thinner. What's going on?" Zimu's eyes were full of confusion and worry. She urgently wanted to know what happened in this world.

"Honey, the way of heaven in this small world has fallen into slumber. The current crisis can probably only be resolved by the Son of Destiny." Rongtuan's voice was serious and earnest.

"Rongtuan, are you talking about Ah Xian?" Zimu's heart tightened. She didn't expect that this crisis would have to be solved by Wei Wuxian.

"Yes, honey."

"Then why wasn't there originally..." Zimu suddenly stopped talking halfway, a trace of thought flashed in her eyes, as if she realized something.

"My dear, you have already thought of it, right?" Rongtuan looked at Zimu, his eyes full of anticipation.

"So without the Sun Shooting Campaign, and without Ah Xian retreating to the mass grave to suppress it with his spirit, the resentment in the mass grave just exploded, right?"

Zimu suddenly found it a little funny. It turned out that her Xianzi had saved those scums from Xianmen twice?

One expedition to shoot down the sun, one...twice they were alienated by people with ulterior motives, and two encirclements on the mass graves. That group of people was really ridiculous.

"Well, you can say that." Rongtuan nodded, his eyes full of worry.

"Is Tiandao still sleeping?" Zi Mu's brows were tightly knitted together, her heart was filled with helplessness.

"Yes, honey." Rongtuan's voice was low, and it was also worried about the future of this small world.

"Is there any way to wake it up?" Zimu decided to take action and not just sit there and wait for death.

"What? What do you mean by wake up?" Rongtuan was a little confused by Zimu's words. He didn't understand what Zimu meant.

"Huoleng, just wake it up."

Rongtuan tilted his head and thought for a while, then said, "Dear, it is not easy to awaken the Heavenly Dao. The Heavenly Dao usually falls into a deep sleep because there is a major imbalance or crisis in the world."

Zi Mu nodded and said, "At present, the outbreak of resentment in the mass grave has indeed affected the balance of the world."

"Yes, honey."

"Can't I just attack directly? My Nanming Lihuo is a killing weapon against demons and evil spirits. Could it be that the resentment is harder to dissipate than the demonic energy and evil spirits?"

Zimu suddenly thought that he could also resolve the resentment at the mass grave.

"It's better not to interfere, dear." After being silent for a moment, Rongtuan stopped Zimu's thoughts immediately after receiving a reply from the main system.

Zimu asked in confusion: "Why?"

"This is the path that the son of destiny must take. As long as my dear Xian can cultivate both the spiritual and resentful aspects and break the elixir to form an infant, the heavenly way of this small world will awaken when he overcomes the calamity, and this small world will return to normal."

"Huh? What do you mean by returning to normal?" Zimu frowned in confusion.

At this time, a figure slowly appeared. When Zimu wanted to ask who it was, the ball of wool jumped onto the person and said in a soft voice in surprise, "Master System Brother."

"..." Zimu felt a little embarrassed. He suddenly felt that he was redundant and even a little dazzling.

The visitor smiled at Zimu and said respectfully, "I was afraid that he didn't explain it clearly, so I came here to explain it."

"it is good"

......

After sending off the main system and Rongtuan, Zimu looked in silence at the two ancient books left by the main system.

It turns out that thousands of years ago during the time of the ancestors of the five great families, both those who were refining Qi and those who were forming golden elixirs would experience thunder tribulations, and the lifespan of cultivators would increase with their cultivation. After forming golden elixir, the appearance of the cultivator would be fixed.

Unlike today’s Jindan stage cultivators, whose lifespan is only a short two hundred years or so and they will age with time.

The first group of sons of destiny in the Heavenly Dao are the ancestors of the five great families and Baoshan Sanren.

After a few people overthrew the oppression of the sect, the aristocratic families rose up and indeed cleaned up the world of cultivation, and the way of heaven also got a chance to breathe.

But with the passing of the ancestors of the five families, Baoshan Sanren became disappointed with the world and retired. The turbid air in the world gradually turned into resentment. The Heavenly Dao fell asleep again and gave birth to a new son of destiny to save this small world.

After much thought, Zi Musi could only go to find Wei Wuxian.

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Zimu came to the quiet room where Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji lived. As soon as he approached, he heard two people discussing something in the yard.

Wei Wuxian saw Zimu coming and asked with a smile, "Senior Sister, why are you here?"

"Brother and sister-in-law."

Lan Wangji stood up and nodded slightly, saluting Zimu. His manners were elegant and his temperament was cool, giving people a calm feeling.

Zimu nodded to Lan Wangji, looked at Wei Wuxian who was still sitting there in a mess, and turned to Lan Wangji and said, "Wangji, you can learn from Ah Xian. Family members don't need to be polite. Over time, relatives will only become strangers and alienated."

"Lan Zhan, look, I told you that family members shouldn't be like this, but you still didn't believe me. Your Lan family should really learn from our Jiang family in this regard."

"You, us?"

“No, it’s us, us.” Wei Wuxian quickly changed his words. The flattering look in his eyes did not escape Zimu’s eyes.

Zimu lowered his head and coughed lightly. Wei Wuxian continued to ask, "Senior Sister, do you miss Xianxian?"

Zimu smiled and said, "I came to see you, Axian, Wangji, I have something to tell you."

Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji looked at each other, then looked at Zimu and asked, "Senior Sister, what's the matter?"

Zimu told them that the spiritual energy in the small world was thin and that the Heavenly Dao was dormant.

After hearing this, Wei WuXian frowned and said, “Senior Sister, is this so serious? Then what should we do?”

Lan Wangji also frowned slightly, thinking about countermeasures, but he knew that since Zimu could Lancome, he must have a solution.

"Do you know how to solve this problem, brother and sister-in-law?"

"Hmm." Zimu handed one of the ancient books to Wei Wuxian.

"Senior sister, this is..."