The Dream of Rebirth

"But brother, why are there so many magical things in the space? I don't understand!" Although Meng Jiang and Zhen Shen have cultivated since the beginning, they still can't understand such non-scientific things.

"You guys are just wondering, what kind of science do you have to use to analyze comprehension, can comprehension be understood by mortals?" Shen Cong's face showed a faint look of anger, "Although you opened the space to wake me up, but if you are not suitable for cultivation, I will I won’t bother you too much. It is precisely because your physique is suitable for cultivation, and it is just suitable for the cultivation method handed down by my family, that I always ask you to cultivate. This is a great benefit to you, a great opportunity, definitely not me Sincerely bluffing you."

"Yes, I know that senior brother has worked hard." Meng Jiang nodded.If he could be obedient from the beginning, he should be able to avoid a lot of right and wrong.

"Although your cultivation base is still low and you can't refine weapons yet, I might as well talk to you first." Shen Cong seemed to be in a very good mood today, and he talked a lot more than usual, compared to his usual expressionless face. With a face, Meng Jiang of course prefers the way it is now. "This space is actually an artifact. I told you about this a long time ago, but this artifact is not as simple as you think, or it is formed naturally, it is just a joke."

Usually, Meng Jiang was afraid that Shen Cong would be bored by himself, so he also brought in some books, biographies, and even fantasy novels.It's just that Shen Cong didn't even bother to look through it. Now it seems that he has read some of these things.Just read it as a joke book.

"Brother, you are so funny. Those things are all fabricated to make people laugh, so they can't be taken seriously." Meng Jiang was also amused, and he had naturally read the fantasy novels.Before his rebirth, when no one cared about him, he could only rely on these fantasy novels to pass the time.He also sneers at those things that are too fantasy, but he will continue to read them with undiminished interest despite cursing. "However, there are some legends in ancient China. It seems that people from Laoshan and Maoshan are all such cultivators. But then it seems to gradually decline, and they can only catch ghosts or something."

"Ghost?" Shen Cong stopped suddenly, and looked back at Meng Jiang suspiciously, "Is it a ghost cultivator or a spiritual cultivator?"

"Uh... I don't know..."

Shen Cong slapped his forehead and laughed, "I'm also confused, why do I ask you these things." Pointing to the mountain in front of him, "Crossing here is our destination. But there are some troubles around, you follow closely I."

Meng Jiang nodded and followed, being careful.

Here is a gully, although it looks relatively short, but walking into it, it is still majestic.Both sides of the mountain wall are full of verdant green, and the vegetation is peculiar, Meng Jiang is very interested in watching it.

"Here we are." Shen Cong whispered.

Meng Jiang raised his head, and saw a dark and damp place in front of him, surrounded by moss, with a vine in the middle that went straight up and down, and it couldn't be seen at a glance, as if it had grown from the ground to the sky.

"Senior brother, what is this?" Meng Jiang looked at the rattan in front of him and knew the goal of this trip, so he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"It's up to you!" Shen Cong smiled.

"Look at mine?" Meng Jiang didn't quite understand, but after thinking about it, he seemed to understand something, "Did senior brother ask me to cut it off?"

"Yes, and neither."

"How to say?"

"This kind of vine is called golden vine. It is naturally shade-loving, and it only grows in this kind of mountain valley. It looks like an ordinary vine, but if you want to get it off completely, it is not easy. You need the power of gold .”

"What is the power of gold?" Meng Jiang was a little confused. Could it be that he had such a thing?

"Gold, wood, water, fire, and earth are the five elements. The five elements are adjacent to each other and restrain each other. When you practice martial arts, can you inhale white spiritual energy?"

"Indeed." Meng Jiang was a little excited when he mentioned this, and he still couldn't get enough of the sweetness he had just tasted.

"You try to separate this white aura from the aura in your body."

"How to do it?"

"It can only be understood, but it cannot be expressed in words. The mind is omnipotent." Shen never wanted to say more, and only when he realized this kind of thing would he understand it.

Meng Jiang closed his eyes, trying to regain the feeling he had just inhaled the spiritual energy.Unlike in the past when he had to meditate for a long time to feel the aura, this time he could easily feel a trace of aura rushing towards him, but the aura was mixed and not separated.

How can we separate?

Meng Jiang was thinking hard, the aura in his body moved rapidly under his urging, but it was still a mess.Meng Jiang unknowingly became anxious.

"Calm down. Think about how the golden aura makes you feel."

A strong and gentle force came from his heart, and Meng Jiang gradually calmed down.

Golden Reiki?what does it look like

It was white, sharp like the tip of a knife.

Meng Jiang raised his right hand slowly, and a silver-white light flashed on the tip of his outstretched index finger.

Shen Cong smiled gratifiedly and withdrew his hand.

"Senior brother needs you, so you can give it." Meng Jiang opened his eyes and smiled, the fingertips were no more than one finger long, flashing and cutting towards the rattan in front of him.

"It really works." Meng Jiang smiled openly.The unattainably high and hard cane became like a soft rope after being cut off.

"Of course it works. You have to remember this feeling firmly and practice more." Shen Cong said lightly from behind.

"Understood, brother." Meng Jiang wound the rattan in his hand into a roll, "What is this for, brother?"

"clothing."

"Clothes?" Meng Jiang sized up Shen Cong, "Brother feels uncomfortable in the clothes, I can still go..."

"No, I'm not used to the clothes in this world, so I'd better do it myself." Shen Cong took the cane from Meng Jiang's hand, "Anyway, I also have a lot of time."

"But this one isn't enough, right?" Meng Jiang looked at the cane in Shen Cong's hand, but it was only the thickness of his wrist, probably not enough to make a dress.

"Enough. You don't know the mystery of this thing, and it will open your eyes later." Shen Cong said with a smile, "Although this thing is not expensive, it is not everywhere. You can meet it when you come out today. It’s because I’ve been here before.”

"Then why did senior brother return empty-handed?" Meng Jiang was a little confused.

"You just broke through, isn't it suitable for you?" Shen Cong didn't answer, but asked back.

Meng Jiang rubbed his head, "Brother, just tell me if you have anything to do." Shen Cong was kind to him, how could he not know.Although Shen Congren looks cold and indifferent, his heart is very good, especially for him.

"Okay, there's no need to say such things, as long as you can be more obedient when I tell you to practice." Shen Cong waved his hand, "Go back, I'll show you how the clothes are made."

"Senior brother, there are so many medicinal materials here, are they suitable for people on earth?" Meng Jiang was a little touched when he heard Shen Cong's introduction just now.

"It's suitable or not." Shen Cong was generous and did not hide it, "The plants in the space all have aura, and they are more or less different. People have different constitutions and different tolerances. Not all good things are suitable for everyone. If The physical carrier can't bear it, and it's not impossible to explode and die."

"Uh, so it's so dangerous." Meng Jiang was taken aback.

"Actually, it's nothing. It doesn't matter if you use it less." Shen Cong saw that Meng Jiang felt better after seeing the scare, with a sly smile on his face.

"Brother, you're scaring me again." Meng Jiang pouted, "You didn't even tell me what space is all about!"

"Space? Space is a space opened up with supreme divine power. Your jade pendant is just a key." Shen Cong pulled out a root grass and held it in his mouth. Boundless, there is no ten-thousandth of a place to be developed."

"So senior brother is a god from the God Realm?" Meng Jiang was in awe.Let alone a god, he has never seen a single ghost in his life.Suddenly a person from the God Realm appeared in front of him, and he was even more surprised than shaking hands with the prime minister.

"The God Realm is just a realm, and not all gods live there. Just like me..." Shen Cong pointed to his nose, "I'm just a waste in the family."

Shen Cong laughed at himself lightly, but with a trace of unknown sadness.

"Senior brother..." Meng Jiang encircled Shen Cong from behind, "Before I was reborn, I was a waste that everyone despised. Senior brother, you are already very powerful. At least in my heart, you are a god."

"Hehe..." Shen Cong laughed softly.

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Little Theater: The Son Desires the Father 8

The king looked at the few meat sticks lined up in front of him, each of which was raised high, full of murderous intent, couldn't help being overjoyed, he raised his leg and kicked the prince who was being held down and kneeling on the ground, "You bastard, you hooked up with so many man."

"Oh... my son was wronged..." the prince cried out while sobbing.He was pampered and spoiled since he was a child, his birth mother was noble, and he was favored by his father and king, so his life went smoothly.Suddenly the world was turned upside down, and the changes in his life made him unable to turn around, so he could only cry cowardly.

"What wrong is not wronged. Hmph." Seeing his crying appearance, the king was a little annoyed, and raised his finger to a strong slave on the far side, "Go, shut up this bastard!"