Shangxian Cultivation Handbook

Fuxi looked at the bright red hot heart in his hand, the still beating heart, so sincere, no matter how he looked at it, he liked it.With a wave of his hand, the so-called bed in the so-called mansion disappeared, and even Wangchen who ran to the yard to practice... was gone.

Once the ambergris is gone, all the sweet dreams should be broken.

Fuxi thought, this is not considered cheating, is it?After all, how could it be possible to bring the dead back to life with only a wisp of soul left behind?Yes, even if he is a god, a god who has lived for tens of thousands of years, but if there is only a wisp of soul left, how can it be possible to resurrect with only the remaining soul?If he could do it, he would have revived Daizi back then. Why bothered to change Daizi's heart for so many years to keep her body fresh?How could it be that only Tang Lv was revived?

The so-called technique of bringing the dead back to life, the so-called ability to revive a person with a ray of soul... He laughed, but he was just deceiving himself and others.

Si Ming, who was still outside the forest, was hiding in Po Meng's enchantment, breathing little by little, absorbing the hope that life brought him.It was just a matter of a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, looked into the depths of the forest, and suddenly smiled, a sad smile.

What spell in memory?Hehe, the fucking memories are all disordered, and the fucking memories are all fabricated.Fuxi was really vicious, and fabricated such a so-called memory for him, so...just to deceive a heart?

Si Ming stretched out his hand to cover his chest, so his heart is still not working?Forcibly taking his heart away, saying that he needs this heart... what else, taking the heart away, he will not be able to do anything.It's all about doing nothing?

He suddenly felt that this kind of world was really very sad for him. Many things were often just naive thinking, self-righteously helping the people he wanted to help, but he didn't expect that what he did was just indifferent things.

It turned out that he couldn't do anything.

Halfway through Po Meng's walk, the memory in her mind suddenly became clear, and she gritted her teeth for a moment.

The best way to deceive people is to deceive yourself. Yes, she believed it herself, so everyone believed it.

She was thinking, what about Si Ming?Was he also deceived by his own memory?Or, in fact, he knew all along, but he didn't say anything?Or, in fact, the so-called companions in the same camp are just self-righteous beliefs?

Fuxi's dubo is really big, why?

She believed more and more that maybe when she found the place Fuxi had been protecting, maybe she would know.

Maybe it was a mistake, or maybe it was really good luck. Po Meng never thought that she didn't find Zhulong first, but met Fuxi who was dressed in green.

Fuxi is still exactly the same as it was 9000 years ago, and his eyes without any emotion are exactly the same, completely unchanged.

Po Meng's shoulders shook, and she felt a little scared. The fear of Fuxi came from the bottom of her heart, and she couldn't change it at all.

"Follow me if you want to see." Fuxi's voice, cool, came to the ears of Meng Po who had been following behind Fuxi, "Don't be sneaky, I can tell you if you want to know, after all... the relationship between you and me Between father and daughter, what secrets can there be?"

"Hypocritical..." She sneered, her neck tightened, and her back hurt even more.

"This is not the attitude you should have towards your father." Fuxi's voice was still cool, and it made people feel a sense of fear.

Po Meng closed her mouth, not because she was willing to do so, but because Fuxi gave her a speech-silencing technique, so she couldn't speak at all.

She was unwilling not to speak, but keeping up was something she had always wanted to do.

"There are some things I didn't intend to tell you." Fuxi walked ahead talking to himself, "Your birth was completely unexpected, Jiumu...do you know the meaning of this name?"

Po Meng frowned: "..." She wanted to talk, wanted to have a few words with Fuxi, yes, she really wanted to talk.

"Your name is for you to live well and to live longer." Fuxi continued to talk to himself, never thinking of asking Granny Meng to speak, "but you never cherish the life I left you, then It's been many times...you have grounded my territory again and again, why bother?"

"Actually, you are not a strand of my soul at all." Fuxi suddenly stopped, then waved his hand, there was a sound of 'squeak', and the invisible door was opened, "If you are a strand of my soul , you shouldn't be like this."

Meng Po froze for a moment, what does this mean?Why, she can't quite understand?

"You should know that Dizhi Dixin is my son, and I didn't want them to be born." Fuxi laughed, turned around, glanced at Meng Po, and then pointed at the giant monster who was dozing off, " You know it, Candle Dragon."

Po Meng nodded, she was a little uncertain about Fuxi's attitude now, she even felt terrible.

When passing Zhulong, Granny Meng subconsciously hid beside Fuxi for a while, and then she was relieved when she saw that Zhulong didn't respond.

This is a big cave, a karst cave that has been around for a long time. After walking for about half a stick of incense, a crystal coffin suddenly appeared in front of Granny Meng. There was a person lying in the coffin. The clothes on the body are very similar.

"Is it very similar?" Fuxi smiled slightly, "Come here..." He waved at Granny Meng, "There are more similar ones."

Po Meng froze for a moment, then stopped her steps, not willing to walk over.From the bottom of her heart, she intuitively felt that it must not be a good thing, and there must be something terrible.She shook her head, pursed her lips, and stared at Fuxi with her eyes.

Fuxi laughed, his brows and eyes were curved, and he was very friendly.

"Are you afraid?" Fuxi waved his hand lightly, and his wide sleeves passed in front of Po Meng's eyes. It was only an instant, and Po Meng had already come to Fuxi and stood in front of the crystal coffin.

Can't look, can't look!

Po Meng kept hinting to herself, for fear that she would lower her head and look at it out of curiosity.

"Jiu Mu, what are you afraid of?" Fuxi climbed his hand up to Po Meng's face, his cold hand, even the palm was cold.He pinched Po Meng's chin, and gently turned Po Meng's head to the crystal coffin.

With just one glance, Meng Po panicked and pushed Fuxi's hand away, she took two steps back and fell to the ground.

impossible……

Po Meng's lips turned white, and she was trembling all over.

How could there be someone in this world who looked so much like her?impossible.Di Zhi and Di Xin looked alike because they were twins, why would there be someone exactly like her?Is there a second her in this world?

She subconsciously went to look at Fuxi, Fuxi smacked his lips and shook his head: "She... is your mother, her name is... Daizi."

Daizi?The first generation of the Demon Race?How can it be? !

"No..." Granny Meng opened her mouth to deny it. She tried her best to shout out, but there was no sound at all.

No, how could there be such a coincidence?

No, this is not a coincidence, this is absurd, extremely absurd!

"Back then, she lost her life because she had to give birth to you..." Fuxi bent down and reached out to touch Daizi's face. The temperature was also icy cold. Fuxi's body temperature was low, while Daizi was stiff and cold , "It was you who killed your mother."

Po Meng bit her lower lip, shrunk her shoulders, and seemed to have some memories in her mind of Fuxi whipping her when she was young.

She looked up abruptly, and suddenly laughed, mockingly.

Fuxi glanced at her, then moved his fingers slightly, unlocking the silence technique.

"It's you." Granny Meng pointed at Fuxi, "Back then, if you were in love with Nuwa, why bother to provoke my mother? Back then, if you didn't provoke my mother, how could you provoke Nuwa's jealousy? Back then, if you strictly abide by The bottom line...why do you have me? Fuxi, Fuxi, why don't you ask yourself, why are you not guilty at all?!"

Fu Xi shook his head: "Jiu Mu, you are so naive. I didn't ask you to talk because I wanted to hear these..." He spread his palms, and a fresh heart appeared in his palm, "This is Bi's heart. So, it’s not bad, isn’t it?”

"You..." The veins on Granny Meng's forehead twitched. The person in front of her was probably already abnormal, from any point of view.

"I know the relationship between Chan Lv and him." Fuxi held the heart carefully, and then slowly placed it on Daizi's right chest, trying to stuff the heart in, "so he used some tricks, but unexpectedly , it’s actually that simple. In the world, the word ‘love’ still hurts people after all.”

Granny Meng gritted her teeth: "Fuxi, you can't save Dai Zi, you can't save her!" There is no way to bring the dead back to life in this world, so how could it be possible?

"It doesn't matter." Fuxi shook his head, "As long as I can still see her, everything doesn't matter."

"..." Granny Meng sniffed. Regarding the fact that Daizi was her mother, she hadn't calmed down from the beginning to the end, and then thought about it. With an evasive look, he probably understands a little bit.

She suddenly remembered what happened a long time ago, and opened her mouth to ask: "Chang Lu... No, I mean, what does Lian Su have to do with you?"

"She?" Fuxi sneered, "It's just a puppet, to me, it's nothing to worry about."

"Why did you release Tang Lu?" Po Meng really couldn't figure it out, Fuxi didn't have the slightest bit of guilt about Tang Lu, so why did he go to such lengths to release Tang Lu?

"Release? Heh, this is Liansu's own business. If you want to know, just ask her." Fuxi sneered, and when he saw that Daizi's improvement was much better, the expression on his face became gentle, "I just It's just giving her life, everything about her has nothing to do with me."

Meng Po was stunned for a moment, Fuxi was obviously the kind of person who didn't need to lie, then...who instigated Liansu?Is it Dixin?Why did Di Xin release Tang Lu?What kind of agreement was reached between Di Xin and Lian Su?

I thought things would become clear all of a sudden, but who knows, it was just a corner and suddenly entered a dead end.

After returning to the underworld, Bi was a little apprehensive, always feeling that everything he experienced outside was a dream, and meeting Chan Lu again, and being entangled with Chan Lu endlessly...all of this was just a dream.When he touched his chest and found that there was nothing inside, it suddenly dawned on him that everything was not a dream, it was all real.

It turned out that Tang Lv had really become Wang Chen.

After all, even if Chan Lu is no longer Chan Lu and becomes Wang Chen, that's fine, even if he never sees him again, that's fine, even if he loses his heart, it doesn't matter.

He and him are already strangers, why bother to entangle?

But what he didn't know was that there would be no more Wangchen in this world without Tanglu, and even the last trace of soul would dissipate between heaven and earth.The so-called Wangchen was just a dream of his.He just forgot about the hustle and bustle.

Therefore, even if it is a dream, it is still so depressed.