Sincerely

Zheng Duofeng flew with his sword all the way, day and night, and after a day and a night, he returned to his residence.

After Yuanying, he suspended his practice and built a blessed place in the sky above Tiyun Fairy Mountain.

The blessed land was planned and built by Zheng Duofeng who invited a well-known old monk in the cultivation world who specializes in the management of blessed lands. From a distance, it looks like a palace of jade built in the clouds.

He built the blessed land, on the one hand, to consolidate his over-improved cultivation, and on the other hand, he secretly harbored thoughts of pleasure.

After all, he, Zheng Duofeng, was no longer the poor kid who couldn't afford to eat enough.

only……

Chu Xunzhen, who was hugged by him, hadn't woken up yet, and Zheng Duofeng didn't know what he was thinking. He didn't put Chu Xunzhen in the jade slips for the convenience of Yujian, but just hugged him back with his own hands. own blessed land.

Zheng Duofeng lowered his head.

The young man with a clear heart in his arms closed his eyes tightly, as if he was having a nightmare, his brows were furrowed, looking very pitiful.

Why haven't you woke up yet?

Zheng Duofeng was inexplicably flustered.

He unconsciously hugged Chu Xunzhen's hands tightly.

Returning to the blessed land, ignoring the vassals who wanted to chat with him, Zheng Duofeng went straight to find a star cultivator who was currently under his command.

This person is old and has silver hair, but he is the monk who has divined Chu Xunzhen's movements for Zheng Duofeng twice before.

When Zheng Duofeng came to find him, the old Xingdao Xiuxiu was holding a magic weapon for astrology to observe the sky.

Seeing Zheng Duofeng coming, he hurriedly stopped what he was doing, and hastily saluted this junior who was much younger than him.

His cultivation base is not yet Golden Core, and he is inferior to Zheng Duofeng by many levels, so he dare not neglect the other party, for fear of annoying Zheng Duofeng.

With eyes lowered, Zheng Duofeng bent slightly, half hugged Chu Xunzhen, and asked that old Xiu to come over to see what was going on with him.

"Before...he passed out because of some things, why...he hasn't woken up yet?" Zheng Duofeng frowned, a little anxious.

Seeing that he was so worried about the person in his arms, the old Xiu couldn't help but get a little nervous.He boldly asked: "This... Immortal Master Zheng, this... Since he is unconscious, this old man thinks that it is the right way to quickly recruit the medical practitioners in the blessed land to take a look for him."

Zheng Duofeng pondered for a moment, and then slowly said: "He is not a cultivator, have those idiot doctors checked it out, he... is the metamorphosis of the primordial spirit."

"Essential Spirit Transformation?!" Lao Xiu was taken aback.

Zheng Duofeng was displeased: "Be quiet!"

Seeing that he was annoyed, Lao Xiu hurriedly made amends, and then bravely said tremblingly: "This young man...is he really the metamorphosis of the primordial spirit?"

Zheng Duofeng said coldly, "Stop talking nonsense."

After a little bit of wording, Xingdao Laoxiu said slowly: "This primordial spirit form...is a type of primordial spirit out of body, but it is not the same as primordial spirit out of body. Ordinary people's primordial spirit leaves the body. , That is a dead end, and the cultivator, after the primordial spirit is out of the body, can rely on the secret method to cultivate the primordial spirit and refine the soul. Those soul cultivators who regard the soul as the way are masters of forging the primordial spirit. It's just... ...the metamorphosis of the primordial spirit..."

Zheng Duofeng's heart skipped a beat, and for some reason, he had a feeling of uneasiness.

"The primordial spirit is an incorporeal body, and the physical body is real. Although this metamorphosis of the primordial spirit can be regarded as a means of the soul path, no soul cultivator is willing to transform the primordial spirit," the old man sighed, "Only the physical body Only after being destroyed, the Yuan Ling can transform into form. It’s just that cultivators need the spiritual roots of the physical body to attract the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth and temper their bodies.”

"The metamorphosis of the primordial spirit is almost equivalent to abandoning the fairyland completely! Even because there is no physical body, the transfigured primordial spirit is more fragile than ordinary people. Therefore, those cultivators who have lost their bodies would rather bear the punishment of heaven than take their lives away. Come in flesh."

Zheng Duofeng raised his eyes: "What else?"

Lao Xiu sighed: "The old man said just now that the metamorphic Yuan Ling is weaker than ordinary people, and will be soaked by the moonlight at the full moon... Let's put it this way, maybe one day, the Yuan Ling will be able to bear it." At the critical point, it will completely lose its form, and even disappear in this world forever."

Zheng Duofeng was furious.

"You mean, he could die at any moment?!"

Old Xiu was so frightened by his anger that he could only fight in a low voice. It's all gone!"

Zheng Duofeng was stunned.

He might lose Chu Xunzhen completely?

This is impossible!

He gritted his teeth, and the spiritual energy in his body surged violently, setting off gusts of wind, and turning Lao Xiu's astrology room into a mess.

That old Xiu's face was pale, and he was forced to bear Zheng Duofeng's sudden anger. When Zheng Duofeng's aura returned to silence, that old Xiu was almost shocked to death on the spot.

Seeing Lao Xiu who was trembling with fright after recovering his old life, Zheng Duofeng snorted coldly: "There is a way...to recast his body!"

Old Xiu Nana: "Immortal Master Zheng, please forgive me... this old man just lived a long time, has more knowledge, and knows some methods of soul dao. Let Yuan Ling regain his physical body, which is basically equivalent to bringing people back to life! This old man... really doesn't know."

Zheng Duofeng had a dark face, and with a flick of his sleeve, he hugged Chu Xunzhen again.

"Go away, go to the Glazed Treasure Pagoda and get some spirit stones, it will be counted as your reward."

After he finished speaking, he straightened his body and walked away without looking back.

When the old Xiu saw that the evil god had finally left, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and thought to himself: "Isn't Zheng Duofeng just lucky enough to act so recklessly! Oh, the law of heaven is unfair. I am old, There is no chance of getting ahead in this life, for the time being... bear with it, although Zheng Duofeng is a bit arrogant, but at least... the salary he gives is not bad, and I am old too, so I can't stand it anymore."

But he changed his mind and thought again, but he thought about the metamorphosis spirit that Zheng Duofeng held in his arms.

"Poor young man," he sighed, "Yuan Ling transformed into a form and almost reached a dead end, but he was still entangled by that heartless and ungrateful person like Zheng Duofeng! It's fate, it's a pity Weeping."

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Zheng Duofeng didn't know what mood he was in right now.

Without stopping, he left Xingdao Laoxiu's astrology room, and hurriedly recruited the Matthews who had surrendered to him, and sent them the task of blessing, asking them to try their best to find a way to recast the physical body for the metamorphosis spirit.

He was also afraid that the cultivators under his banner would not be able to obtain the method, so he made up a secret order offering rewards, advertised it widely, and promised to pay a lot of money.

He even made a promise that if someone finds the method, he can even find a favorite magic weapon in his glazed treasure tower.

Moreover, the blockade of those small sects has also been lifted across the board.

Zheng Duofeng was only thinking about Chu Xunzhen now.

After arranging everything, he returned to his pavilion in the blessed land, and carefully placed Chu Xunzhen on his bed.

Originally, after the completion of cultivation, Zheng Duofeng no longer needed to use sleep to recuperate his tired spirit like ordinary people or low-level cultivators.

But he still retains his original habit, living in extravagance in food, clothing, housing and transportation, as if he wants to make up for the miserable days he has lived through.

He got up again and lit a spiritual incense for peace of mind.

Sitting on the bed, Zheng Duofeng quietly looked at Chu Xunzhen.

After a long absence, he felt an indescribable peace.

Zheng Duofeng reached out and gently stroked Chu Xunzhen's face.The touch of his hand was smooth and cold, which made him unable to bear being in a daze.

He just didn't want to lose Chu Xunzhen. Zheng Duofeng justified his series of actions. Chu Xunzhen had been with him for ten years, so he should have been following him forever.

He is his own property, even if he dies completely, he has to see if he agrees with it!

Zheng Duofeng was talking to himself.

"It's just... the desire for monopoly."

But Zheng Duofeng just couldn't help but think, if Chu Xunzhen, the way really disappears...

He was silent.