I became my brother's cloud baby

Voices pierced through the darkness.

The silent darkness was broken, and Wu Zhi turned over a little irritably.

Suddenly his head hit the solid wall, forcing him to open his eyes.

There is endless darkness in front of him.

Here... where is it?

Unbeaten Mountain is full of vitality, and the blue sky reflects the reflection of the pear blossom forest, implying that everything is a new beginning.

"Master, the Returning Soul Orb assigned to you from above has arrived, please sign here."

A young man in a black robe stood a few feet away from the pear tree, carefully dragging a black ball with his hand.

After he finished speaking, he pointed to a yellow-brown piece of paper next to the ball.

This is a peerless ball assigned by the superiors. It is said that it is specially assigned to single immortals to cultivate partners.

Mo Shang stood under the pear blossom tree, wearing a smoky white long gown sweeping the floor, his ink-like hair tied up high, as if he was about to blend in with the snowy pear blossom.

However, it does not.

Hearing this call, he turned his head, his elegant and clean face was covered with icicles, like a dragonfly's touch on water, outlining his beautiful facial features with one stroke, one can't help but want to see what kind of eyes are under that layer of white cloth .

Mo Shang nodded slightly: "Leave it alone, I will start retreat from now on."

The disciple's expression froze.

He didn't speak to his disciples again, as if he had made up his mind, with a flick of his long sleeve, a silver-white cloud brush appeared in the air, and he signed on the brown-yellow paper.

"Okay, take it down."

In the blink of an eye, the little ball in his hand was also collected by Mo Shang.

"From now on, don't bother me and my ball again."

He turned away and went straight into the room.

In the room, Mo Shang carefully took out the ball after he confirmed that no one was there.

The small ball is crystal clear, and through the spherical surface, you can also see a small house inside, surrounded by green trees.

Mo Shang released his spiritual consciousness to look at the ball for a while, then groped to take out a soul lock bag from the cabinet. The bag was bulging, and it contained scattered souls and six souls.

He gathered a wave of golden spiritual power at his fingertips, and carefully sent the soul into the returning soul ball.

In the transparent ball, a little man with closed eyes appeared in a short while. He curled up and hugged himself tightly, looking extremely insecure.

Mo Shang seemed to feel something, he took off the icicles on his eyes, his white-gray pupils were set off by the snow-white clothes behind him, but these eyes, which were supposed to irritate people, were now dull and empty stiff.

There is a cloud-like pear blossom under those eyes, which makes him more aura.

He reached out and touched the ball, feeling it with his spiritual sense.

The villain in the ball has his eyes closed, his eyebrows are very delicate, his whole body is white and tender, his long black hair covers his body, and he is exactly the same as that person.

It's just...it's naked.

He suddenly withdrew his consciousness and changed a piece of clothes for the villain to wear.

But the villain couldn't put it on at all, and he couldn't figure it out. Just as he was about to pick up the ball to see what happened, he suddenly came across a cheat book.

The cheat book fell to the ground, and then began to speak stiffly:

Please recharge spirit stones, the more spirit stones you have, the more functions will be enabled.

Remember, getting dressed is one of them!

Mo Shang: ...

Mo Shang didn't wear a book or be reborn, he was just the first scientist in this magical world of self-cultivation.

The Returning Soul Ball was created by him. He plucked the hair of the Firefinch in the Flame Volcano, dug out the heart of the Tengu in the Wuqi Prison, and then poured it into the endless seawater of the North and South Seas, finally making it a unique ball.

The finished balls were all handed over to the elders of the fairy world for safekeeping, but just a few days ago, the elders returned the finished balls to him.

It's just that even he didn't expect that the first time he used the soul ball, it was actually used on that person.

The first demon king in the comprehension world.

No end, no freedom.

This demon king is an undefeated legend. Once all the sects joined forces to attack him and vowed to take his head, but they all died in Youhai.

No one can knock him out of this seat.

The immortals were at a loss, and finally, as the savior recognized by the whole world, Mo Shang stepped into the ghost palace of his fellow disciple Wu Xiaoyao alone.

No one knows what happened that day, only that from that day on, this era shrouded in darkness ended.

Wu Xiaoyao died.

The world has returned to its original appearance, and everything is peaceful and quiet.

Mo Shang recalled the day when he entered the Illusory Palace, and he just wanted to say...it was all an accident.

But just a few days ago, the Xiaoling mirror used to see the future suddenly changed. It told the immortals that after 100 years, the demon world will return.

This implies that Wu Xiaoyao will also return.

After discussion among the elders of the Immortal Sect, they decided to ask Mo Shang to piece together Wu Xiaoyao's primordial spirit to purify his body and mind before the 100 years came.

The elder also told him that as long as the task is successfully completed, the ball and the people in the ball will belong to him.

After the discussion, the elder patted him on the shoulder earnestly: "Your eyesight is bad, and you have been without a wife and husband for a long time. You should find someone to accompany you properly."

"After completing the task, I will ask the person inside the ball to be obedient and take good care of you."

The moon was lingering in the night sky, and the surroundings were extremely quiet, when the ball on the table suddenly moved.

Thinking of this, the corner of Mo Shang's mouth twitched into a smile, and he reached out to touch the ball to comfort him: "Hey, don't make trouble."

In the early morning of Bubai Mountain, there is always dense fog, and occasionally a few small water droplets are bred on the green bamboo leaves, dripping to the ground, and then slowly evaporate.

Several disciples came to Lihualin with sacks on their shoulders.

Disciple A: "Tell me, Master retreats, what do you need so many spirit stones for? Could it be that you want to buy something?"

Disciple B: "How can you and I figure out the thoughts of our master?"

Disciple C: "It's killing me, this spirit stone must weigh several catties..."

"What are you chattering about? Why don't you come in soon?" Several disciples were discussing, completely unaware of a tall person standing in front of them.

Their master is the youngest head of Unbeaten Mountain. It is said that the previous head retreated in the early years, and the master who is only seventeen years old can already provoke a big responsibility.

But now, the eyes of the person in front of him were covered with icicles, and his whole body exuded a coldness. He stood there like a gorgeous snowy plum.

Several disciples were so frightened that their hands shook, and they hurriedly carried the sack into the house.

The room was clean and tidy, and Mo Shang stood on one side, far away from the disciples, as if strangers should not approach him.

Several disciples hurriedly put down the sack. One of the disciples saw the small ball on the table and touched it curiously.

"Don't touch him." Mo Shang seemed to feel someone touching the ball, and grabbed his disciple's hand.

The disciple was taken aback: "Master, I... I didn't do it on purpose."

Mo Shang listened for a while with his head tilted, then let go of his disciple's hand.

The few disciples didn't dare to move the precious ball on the table, and hurried out.

"Wait." Mo Shang suddenly stopped them.

"Master...what...what's the matter?" Disciple A was terrified.

"As a teacher, you have to retreat for a year. During this year, no one is allowed to go to the Pear Blossom Forest."

"Yes Yes."

"Also, send a bag of spirit stones up every other month." Mo Shang pondered for a moment.

Disciples:? ? ?

After looking at Mo Shang a few more times, several disciples hurriedly nodded: "Yes!"

After walking out of the pear blossom forest, several disciples breathed a sigh of relief.

Disciple A: "You say... is that rumor true?"

"what?"

"That is to say... the master has been hurt..."

The moonlight shrouded the pear blossom forest, and the whole forest was extremely quiet.

Mo Shang leaned against the tree, a smoky white long gown spread flat on the ground, at this time the icicles on his eyes had been removed, and the amber eyes were still empty.

He looked at the transparent ball in his hand, released his consciousness and read the cheat book for a while:

When the spirit stone is recharged to a certain level, the villain will have his own consciousness, and the resurrected person can create a world and enter the ball to purify the villain's body and mind.

He closed the cheat book, and silently took out the spirit stone in the sack.

After the many spirit stones were lightly surrounded by a stream of golden light in his hands, they merged with the light and threw them into the small ball in his hand.

The dim ball in his hand suddenly brightened.

The little man in the ball slowly opened his eyes as if awakened, and stared at him blankly with dark and chaotic eyes, as if he didn't know anything about the world.

Wuzhi opened his eyes, and finally it was no longer a dark mass, but a small room filled with fluorescent lights.

He was a little cold, and couldn't help hugging his body tightly, and found that he was naked.

Startled suddenly, he raised his face and met a pair of beautiful eyes, but these eyes were dull, as if he couldn't see anything.

Wu Zhi tilted his head, trying to reach out to touch it.

The sound of crackling electricity exploded the moment Wu Zhi touched the sphere, scalding Wu Zhi's little hand and making him take a few steps back involuntarily.

Where the hell is this?

"Warning! Warning! There is a crisis!"

The sound suddenly sounded in the closed small room, mechanical and shrill.

"Do you want to enter the world of returning souls?"

There was endless buzzing in his ears, and he looked around, but he couldn't find where the source of the sound was.

"Returning Soul World has two worlds. You have different identities in these two worlds... Please remember! In each world, you must complete the assigned tasks!"

"If you are willing to enter the world of returning souls, you will be able to obtain the resurrection function and experience the stimulation function..."

Wuzhi looked at a loss, what is this and what?

But when he heard the next sentence, his expression suddenly changed slightly.

"After the task is completed, Guihun World will help you have everything! Help you regain a new life! Help you regain your peak! Ascension to the Tao!"

Soaring to God without hindrance?

Why not?

The quietness in the small enclosed space was terrifying, and Wuzhi suddenly smiled: "Okay."

As everyone knows, people outside the ball can see all his actions:

"It will be all right."

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