"What can I do?" Yang Zhen asked in surprise.
"Withered."
"Death?"
"Yes," Xiao Xiancao said: "I have a special talent. After the fall of this world, I can be resurrected anywhere in the world where there is Yaoyi grass."
"This is a complete resurrection. Age, appearance, cultivation, and memory are all restored to the same state as before. There is no difference from before the death."
"If my body merges into yours, just like it did when I was refining the flames, my talent will be temporarily transferred to you."
"That is to say, if you are killed by the old monster, or die by using the secret method I taught you, you will be completely resurrected in another place with Yaoyi grass. And I am hiding in your body, and I can be there at any time. You can come out and return to the way you are now.”
"Isn't this amazing?" Yang Zhen looked at Yiyi in disbelief. He often heard Xiao Xiancao mention her ability to travel through all realms, but he didn't want to be able to take him with her.
Then he thought of a question:
"Where's Xiao Qingshi, are you also with us?"
"Little Qingshi can't," Yiyi shook his head: "Unless it explodes by itself or is completely destroyed."
Perhaps both of them had nothing to do at this time, or perhaps in order to relieve the pressure they were about to face, Yiyi told Yang Zhen for the first time about Xiao Qingshi and her origin:
"Little Bluestone's real name is Hongmeng Creation Ancestral Land."
"At the beginning of heaven and earth, the universe was in chaos. At its core, there was a ball of heaven and earth divine soil called the Hongmeng Creation Ancestral Land."
"Under the manipulation of the Lord of Creation, the divine soil expanded and exploded, turning into countless large and small realms, shooting out into the boundless vast universe, and finally formed the current heavens and realms."
"Soon after, the Lord of Creation unexpectedly discovered that these split ancestral lands had a mysterious force of attraction to each other. When the outward expansion of the universe ended, these ancestral lands began to attract each other because of this mysterious force. Get closer..."
"If there is no interference, tens of thousands of years later, the ancestral land will be reunited as one, and all the heavens and worlds will be destroyed."
"So, the Lord of Creation created a small grass, letting the last bit of ancestral soil in his hand become the soil for it to take root and sprout."
"Since then, in all the worlds, in every realm transformed from the ancestral land, a small grass like this will grow. Except for the original body, there is a strong repelling force between other grasses. Therefore, every time There can only be one plant in each realm, and they cannot coexist with each other, otherwise the other plant will die."
"This repulsive force prevents the mutual attraction between the ancestral land and the ancestral land, thereby maintaining the stability of the heavens and the world."
"In addition, in order to prevent Xiaocao from losing control, the Lord of Creation also limited the upper limit of Xiaocao's realm, which can only reach the Immortal King."
Yang Zhen was stunned for a moment, but based on her previous life knowledge, she could easily understand the meaning of Yiyi's words——
The universe was formed by the Big Bang;
The source of the big bang is the ancestral land of Hongmeng Creation;
There is an attraction between ancestral lands, and if left unchecked, the universe will continue to shrink;
Therefore, Yaoyi grass appeared. The mutually incompatible nature of these spiritual herbs creates a strong force of repulsion between the ancestral lands on which they rely;
In the end, the mutual repulsion of the spiritual grass and the mutual attraction of the ancestral soil relaxed and relaxed, just like the breathing and breathing in the human body, reaching a dynamic balance...
"That is to say, in the days after your rebirth, until you condensed, all the Yaoyi grass in the world was in a withered state. Therefore, in these years, the universe was in a state of contraction, and the world was actually shrinking. They are moving closer, approaching, and squeezing each other, right?" Yang Zhen asked thoughtfully.
Yiyi nodded, with no expression on her face. The situation Yang Zhen mentioned would appear before and after every time she was reborn. This was not the first time.
"Is the expansion of the Demon Cloud's cracks in the past few years related to this?" Yang Zhen suddenly asked.
He once heard his grandmother discuss that the Demon Realm and the Zhenyu Realm were far apart, and the abnormal expansion of the Demon Cloud Crack meant that the two realms were rapidly approaching.
Yiyi tilted her little head, frowning and said: "I don't know about this! However, brother, when you return to the sect in the future, you can ask, if the crack in the magic cloud does not expand in the past few years, then it will be almost This is the reason."
Yang Zhen was stunned.
So, Zhao Beiqing's fall and the changes in the Zhao family's situation were all caused by this little grass around him?
This is really incredible.
Seeing Yang Zhen standing still, Yiyi sighed and continued:
"The little bluestone next to me is the bit of ancestral soil left by the Lord of Creation. It has been marked with my mark by the Lord of Creation..."
"If it is completely destroyed, its phantom will be regenerated in my sea of consciousness. Then it will turn from phantom to reality and appear next to me."
"It's just that at that time it will be a small world with imperfect rules and few resources, just like when you first came into contact with it. It will need a lot of spiritual stones and heavenly materials and earthly treasures to grow again..."
"What if it's not destroyed?" Yang Zhen asked.
"That will stay where it is now, or someone else will get it until I get it back later..."
"Can you find it back in the future?" Yang Zhen said happily.
"Of course! There is my mark in the little bluestone. I can come back at any time. However," Yiyi said with a bitter face: "I have not been in the body for a long time and my strength is still relatively weak. The price of dying once is relatively high. It is very likely that it will be very difficult." Maybe we won’t be able to do it again for ten years.”
If it cannot wither and die, Yiyi cannot cross the endless boundary wall and find the small bluestone.
ten years……
Yang Zhen remained silent.
However, compared to his desperate pursuit of death, the secret method of Yiyi is undoubtedly the best way to solve the current predicament.
For a cultivator, ten years is not a long time.
"Okay!" He nodded and made up his mind.
…
When Yiyi returns to the bluestone space, she will leave a drop of blood essence to Zhao Yue'er, giving her certain authority to control the space.
Although this authority is not as good as that of Yang Zhen, who is equivalent to a senior manager, there is no obstacle to entering and exiting the space. If there is an opportunity in the future, Zhao Yue'er can also take Xiao Qingshi out of the old monster's grasp.
Even when the old monster is studying the little bluestone, he can also make some simple cooperation, such as storing things, etc., to prevent the other party from using extreme methods to destroy the bluestone space...
These are all things for later.
Yang Zhen stayed outside the sarcophagus. At this time, he did not want to see Zhao Yue'er, nor did he want to disturb Qing Xiaoling who was still refining the Infinite Shadow Mirror.
Not long after, the little fairy grass appeared in the sarcophagus, and a moment later, she entered Yang Zhen's body.
Yang Zhen looked inside the sea of consciousness and soon saw a slim girl, Yi Yi who had returned to her adult appearance.
He smiled softly at the girl, and the uneasiness in his heart gradually disappeared.
Yiyi's existence is the biggest support in his heart!
Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, and he seemed to have forgotten something important.
What is it?
Looking at the sea of consciousness changing with clouds and mists, he thought hard.
Yiyi? The woman in the sea of knowledge?
Yang Zhen suddenly realized it and slapped herself on the head!
How could I forget it?
The bright moon illuminates the heart!
Yang Zhen immediately sat down on the ground, recited the mantra silently in her heart, and quickly entered a state of concentration.
A little spiritual light lit up from the lower Dantian, gradually getting bigger, and a bright moon floated in the sky above the sea of consciousness.
In the bright moon, there is an illusory shadow.
He saw Qin Mingyue.
ps: These two chapters have felt like writing a thesis recently. I have revised and revised them several times, but in the end I am still not satisfied.
I will try to update a big chapter tomorrow and end this volume of plot this week!
