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Fairy Qionggui walked like Shi Shiran, but her speed was not slow.

As soon as Ying Bo turned her head, she disappeared. She was obviously thinking about reading the article... Reader, this person came to the earth like a mouse falling into a rice vat. I hope she won't accept all the writers of novels in the world as apprentices because of this. .

Cang Cangzi was not slow either. When Ying Bo turned his head, he had already passed between the halls of the teaching building and came behind Ying Bo.

Before saying hello, he saw Ying Bo frowning and looking at him, but his eyes were not focused, as if he was in deep thought.

"Master Eagle...?"

"Old man," Ying Bo asked thoughtfully, "how do people in the cultivation world have children?"

Cang Cangzi, who was being puzzled, immediately blushed when he heard these words.Thanks to Donghuang Island Master, even if he was blushing, he was handsome and unrestrained, swallowed a series of questions that almost blurted out with his firm willpower, and managed to maintain consciousness and asked: "You...how did you mention this?"

Ying Bo was still thinking and didn't answer.

Seeing him like this, Cang Cangzi didn't dare to speak.

The two were silent, but the wind from the river was rustling, and the rhododendrons in the flower bed in front of the teaching building were trembling, extraordinarily bright.

The rhododendrons cultivated by Sun Pengxing are no longer ordinary species. Compared with ordinary rhododendrons, they exude a rare fragrance.Cang Cuizi was a little afraid to look at Ying Bo, so he could only look at the rhododendrons on the side.

After a while, he spoke.

"It is difficult for monks to reproduce, and pregnancy is even more difficult for female monks. In the past, it was common for mothers and children to die together, so when they become monks, they rarely have children if they find Taoist companions. If you want to find a descendant in the blood , will only find one among the mortal relatives."

"However, mortals are rare nowadays. Those who can be called families, such as my parents' family, are all monks. At most, they can only reach the difference between Nascent Soul and Foundation Establishment."

"Female cultivators rarely get pregnant in person. Even if they really want to have a child, they mostly use the technique of replacing a child with a lotus flower. I think this technique is good. No matter what, it's better than you..."

Ying Bo, who heard the unfamiliar key words, didn't pay attention to what Cang Cuizi said later, and returned to reality.

"The art of substituting a lotus flower?" He asked blankly, "What is that?"

Cang Cangzi was also taken aback, and asked, "You don't know? I don't know why you asked about having a baby..."

Today's brain waves didn't match the upper frequency when we met today. The two looked at each other in blank dismay. After a while, Ying Bo, who realized what Cang Cuizi was thinking, blushed.

"Old man," he complained, "I wanted to ask you when I was on the moon last time... ahem, what kind of yellow waste is your mind filled with?"

Cang Cangzi also realized that the communication between the two just now was not on the same line, so he said helplessly: "It's really easy to make people think wrong when you say that."

"What do you want?" Ying Bo was even more surprised, "We are both men, right? If you say that I can give you a baby, do you want me to cancel your job?"

"Don't be ridiculous," Cang Cangzi was even more helpless, "You really can't give me a child, but it is possible to have an heir of our bloodline, just use the technique of replacing a child with a lotus flower."

"……what."

Ying Bo laughed meaninglessly.

In a few seconds, he connected the context and guessed what the art of substituting the lotus flower meant, and was slightly shocked.

"The world of comprehension already has artificial womb technology...how come your fertility rate is still so low even though there is artificial womb technology?!"

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Lianhua replaces the son and becomes an adult with lotus root.

The first four words are okay, but the last four words are lies. What would it be like to turn a brittle lotus root into a human being, and it would break when you hit something harder with your hand.

In the prehistoric times, the monks had almost developed an artificial womb that could conceive, or in other words, clone human beings.Although the conditions are harsh and those who are not powerful cannot use it, but having an extra body can be said to be an extra life. As long as the soul of the previous body is not caught by the enemy after the death of the previous body, it can be directly resurrected in the second body.

Because it is necessary to ensure that the two bodies have the same cultivation base, the conditions for this technique are very strict, and few people can really use it.Many great powers study the art of reincarnation of the lotus flower, trying to reduce its harsh conditions, not wanting to not produce a cheap and easy-to-use new body, but instead produce a lotus flower substitute that can replace the female cultivator.

It's a pity that the art of substituting the lotus flower can't completely relieve the burden on the parents.In ancient times, a male ball was born in three years of pregnancy. Once the child between the monks was formed, the longest pregnancy record was 99 years.

During these 99 years, as parents who provide blood essence to their children, they need to make offerings with their own true qi non-stop.The art of substituting the lotus flower for the offspring has been researched, but the purpose is to allow the child who must be provided by the mother to provide the true energy as the father.

Most of the children of monks have better aptitude than most mortals, but this is not absolute.

Among mortals, there may be amazingly talented people, and the children of monks may not be able to beat mortals in everything.

But in the world of comprehension, where one has to keep climbing the path, and one may die if one falls behind, it seems... not very cost-effective to spend decades of time delaying oneself just for a child.

"So that's how it is," Ying Bo said, "But everything is possible when the relationship is good? Did you just say that you want to have a baby?"

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and students gathered in twos and threes in the aisle outside the classroom to get some fresh air.

While fulfilling his inspection duties as the principal, Ying Bo nodded to a man who said he was good to him as the principal, looked at Cangzi from the corner of his eyes, and said, "Anyway, your cultivation base is so much higher than mine, you really want to carry a lotus bone On the body, it should be you, right?"

Cang Cuizi touched his nose.

He coughed lightly and said: "The Dao Tribulation has not been resolved yet, so let's put this matter on hold."

"What are you doing after the pressure?" Ying Bo continued to stare at him, "Are you amazing, shouldn't things like Dao Jie be solved in minutes?"

Because of the mute barrier, the students on both sides of the aisle didn't know what inappropriate content their principal and his wife were talking about.

However, there are actually very few students on Longzhou who are underage, even if it is not suitable for children, there is nothing wrong with it.

The bell rang again, and the students rushed back to the classroom.

With 500 students, even if there are 100 students in a class, there will be 25 classes, and each class needs different teachers for each course.Even if many courses are downloaded directly from the live broadcast, it still needs someone with a higher level of cultivation to watch and solve the problems raised by the students.

In terms of the number of teaching staff, Longzhou has always been insufficient.

As for the cultivation world, in recent years, the new blood left by ordinary people who were not monks in the past has been exhausted, and the disciples that can be recruited in recent years also have many shortcomings.

"When the channel is established, you can imagine the scene of countless admissions directors coming," Ying Bo sighed, "The problems on both sides can be solved, isn't it Dzogchen?"

"You know it's impossible." Cang Cangzi said.

"Of course, the orthodox way is fine, maybe the monks of the magic way will come and raise them in captivity." Ying Bo said.

"In fact, there are now," Cang Cangzi said. "There are some big worlds controlled by demons. After a couple of mortals, they forcefully extract the blood, and then use the technique of lotus flowers to replace their offspring, hundreds of them can be born in ten months. These people Not all of them can become monks, some are reserved for breeding... more are used as materials by magic monks."

Mo Dao doesn't care about ethics, and the lower limit has always been very low. The Moxiu who is full-time online as a sandman can be said to be the cutest group of Moxiu.

Ying Bo said in a low voice: "If you want to protect the earth from being kept in captivity, it won't become a battlefield for the righteous way and the evil way in the cultivation world—"

"—Then you just have to work harder." Cang Cangzi said.

The reason why the earth and Zhongzhou are so terrified in the face of the heavens and worlds is because the heavens and worlds are stones, and the earth is chicken eggs.

But a fragile chicken egg can also become a hard rock one day, as long as it is given time.

The road to Yingbo with experience in controlling the power of the lunar star is smooth.And before the aura died out, Zhongzhou was also a place where Taoism flourished.

Even though most of the monks died because of the battle of Guxiu, they still passed down countless precious things in various ways.

Such as Ying Bo's "Congenital Taiyin Suyuan Jing", Sun Pengxing's wood repairing skills, and countless adventures.

Today, there is a special management bureau that has recruited most of the monks who have obtained adventures. In fact, the earth does not lack exercises, nor does it lack high-grade exercises.

What they lack is only the time to lag behind the heavens and worlds.

After a while, Ying Park slapped his forehead.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, the channel has not been established yet, and there is still time."

"Ah."

"The comprehension smartphone with the jade talisman as the core has been tested successfully, and next week the new phone with the five Zhaoxi series apps will be released globally. At that time, I plan to completely cancel the 'wall' between the heavens and worlds and the earth. "

Ying Bo stopped in front of the stairs and looked back at Cang Cuizi.

"You said, can you make it in time?"

"There is still time." Cang Cuizi only repeated Ying Bo's words.

The two looked at each other.

At that moment, they saw the violent wind and rain approaching from each other's eyes.

That's all for Ying Bo, Cang Cangzi, who is already in the realm of the real fairy, has a premonition that it is ominous, and it can only be that it is really ominous.

But they understood each other without saying anything, Cang Cangzi only held Ying Bo's hand quietly.

The two of them repeated their previous words in unison, or rather they expected them.

"It's okay, there's still time."

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"Time is running out!"

"Open the big formation! Go and open the big formation!"

Somewhere in the void beyond the countless great worlds, there is a place occupied by the prehistoric Feng family.

In the battle between heaven and earth tens of thousands of years ago, although the Feng clan stood by the enemy of the human race, after a long time, the hatred and memories of the past have long since been washed away. support.

It’s impossible not to support it. In recent days when cross-border trade is becoming more and more important, many things cannot be done without the Feng family who are born to travel across the big world.

The Feng Clan opened a Caifeng Escort Bureau, specializing in the business of transboundary ships, and each trip was paid a lot of money, making their Phoenix Nest magnificent.

Today, the majestic Phoenix Nest was stained with blood.

A demon broke the neck of a newborn phoenix chick and threw it to the ground.

Behind this ghost, more ghosts moved forward, directly tearing open the large formation of the Phoenix Clan protecting the Phoenix Nest.

"Why can ghosts use the spells of human monks!"

"They actually heal their companions!"

"The devil, the face of the devil—"

The screaming Fengzu let out a scream, and was thrown from the sky by the ghost to the ground. He raised his head unwillingly, and wanted to deliver the final blow to the ghost who stepped on her.

However, before she blew herself up, she was killed by another demon, and her crimson feathers were soaked in the same crimson blood.

Before dying, this phoenix had only one thought.

The faces of demons, why—

Why is it not as terrifying as the ghosts that appeared in the live broadcast of Donghuang Island Master?Why do everyone's faces look similar?Why does everyone look like a person... a human male.

Thousands of demons with the appearance of Hongjun go forward.

At the back, the ghost with the most Hongjun-like face stood in front of a phoenix chick with a broken neck, and lifted the chick's body from the ground with pity.

"Almost," Hongjun, or the ghost who wasn't Hongjun, smiled, "There are basically so many materials for rebuilding the passage between the heavens and the world and Zhongzhou."