As early as half a year ago, Yiyi could advance, but she lacked an opportunity.
This opportunity can be a spiritual object from heaven and earth such as the Five Elements Holy Fruit, Xitu, Jiutian Xuanye, or the fire of the sun and lunar yin, but the requirement is that the lunar yin is as big as the sun, otherwise there will be an imbalance of yin and yang.
"I have traveled to many places in the world, seen the sun and the moon many times, and drank many kinds of sun and moon essences, but I have never seen the same size of the lunar sun..."
Xiao Xiancao, who has read a lot of books recently, opened his mouth with a classic quotation from Mr. Shen.
"In the Jade Realm, the sun and moon we see are about the same size, but in fact, that is the effect created by powerful monks through the heaven and earth magic circle. The real situation is that the moon is bigger..."
Yiyi's words immediately overturned Yang Zhen's previous understanding.
"There are still many places where the sun and moon are actually just illusions. There are also places where the number of moons is far more than the number of suns. Those are not good and cannot be counted..."
"Only here, although the sun is much larger than the moon, it uses a wonderful way to make them the same size..."
"The diameter of the sun is four hundred times that of the moon. The distance between the sun and the earth is also four hundred times that of the moon. Therefore, the size of the sun and moon we see is almost the same..."
"It's truly a miracle of creation. Although there is no spiritual energy here, the purity of the essence of heaven, earth, sun and moon is far superior to anywhere else."
Looking at the endless stream of clothes, Yang Zhen understood:
"In other words, a few months ago, when you fully recovered your cultivation, you were already able to advance?"
"yes!"
"Why delay until now?"
"If you want to play games, you want to watch videos!" Xiao Xiancao said confidently.
Yang Zhen was speechless.
Fortunately, they will stay in Blue Star for another six or seven years, so they can afford to waste this time.
Of course, after arriving at Baoding Mountain, the leafy forest here is also one of the opportunities that induces Yiyi to advance.
This was a big deal, and Yang Zhen had to ask Mr. Yang and his family to take care of her mother, while she and Yiyi said goodbye and left.
The two came to the top of the mountain, which was a plateau meadow. Looking at the blue sky and white clouds, it was vast, green grass, and lush.
Unfortunately, there are more than a dozen huge windmills nearby, which make a lot of noise every day, so it is obviously not a suitable choice.
They chose a remote hilltop a few miles away.
After everything was ready, on a clear evening, with the sun and moon hanging high in the sky at the same time, I took off my clothes, transformed back into the Yaoyi grass, and planted myself in the soil.
The swaying green grass and the neat plants convey the inner joy of the girl.
The grass is three feet tall, far taller than the others of its kind around it, and is very conspicuous, so Yang Zhen needs to be guarded by it.
Without his protector, Yiyi would have to devote a considerable amount of energy to deal with possible interference from idlers, wild beasts, etc., which would greatly delay her advancement.
Day after day, Yang Zhen sat cross-legged, silently accompanying her.
This sitting is the four seasons of the year.
In the first few days, his consciousness extended far away, paying attention to his mother's every move in the resort. A few days later, as Yang Qingchen was about to start school, Mr. Yang and his family left the resort, and his heart became lonely.
In one year, there were countless patients waiting for his treatment in the capital. Yang Zhen ignored them. Only one time when Mr. Yang came to look for him near the top of the mountain, she quietly informed him via voice transmission that he was in retreat. The next time you place a bet, you will be compensated double.
As for some people who died of illness due to being unable to wait this year, there is nothing that can be done about it.
During this period, people occasionally came over to play, or controlled drones to take pictures of the scenery from high altitudes, but Yang Zhen used blindness to avoid them.
However, as a result, coupled with the normal consumption during daily breathing, the spiritual energy in his body gradually seemed to be exhausted, and his realm also dropped to the eighth level of the Purple Mansion.
Yang Zhen didn't take it seriously.
The sun and the moon are shining, the stars are arranged, this year has experienced heavy rain, strong sunshine, howling wind, and snow all over the sky, but Yao Yicao's immature body is like a steel drill inserted into the ground, unaffected at all.
In the early spring of the second year, a small white flower bloomed on the top of the grass.
The flowers have calyx but no stamens, exuding a faint fragrance; the petals are as thin as cicada wings, and dotted with a touch of bright red in the middle, like a white and pure face.
Yang Zhen couldn't help but touch it gently with her hands, and could feel the shyness and anger coming from inside.
It seems to have returned to the time when the two first met.
In summer, the flowers disappear and a green fruit grows, which is initially the size of a grain of rice and gradually grows larger as the sun and moon go by.
When autumn comes, the fruit is about the size of a fist, and the Yaoyi grass bends slightly under its weight.
The whole body is green, like a jadeite, crystal clear, fragrant and elegant.
After a few days, five straight cracks appeared on the skin of the green fruit, and soon the five petals separated automatically, revealing a little person inside.
She looks like a girl, with long hair, jade-like skin, eyes closed, and a naive expression.
One night late at night exactly five or twenty-five days later, the girl opened her eyes, smiled sweetly at Yang Zhen, who was staring intently, then stretched out and jumped down from the fruit petals!
Her delicate body swelled with the wind, and when it fell to the ground, she was already a slim girl.
We see each other every day, but there is Yiyi whom we haven't seen for a year.
The girl has black hair like ink and waterfall-like hair, a small and delicate oval face, a small and straight nose, slightly closed red lips, and a color like a lotus flower.
The whole body has smooth curves, without a single strand of hair, but it carries an ethereal state that cannot be blasphemed, like an orchid blooming alone in the depths of a dense forest. The dark eyes were like a clear spring under the moonlight, quiet, elegant, beautiful and refined.
There was a faint, frightening coercion exuding from his body.
Golden elixir!
…
"Brother, I've been promoted. I'm now equivalent to your Golden Core cultivation level!" Yiyi said proudly. As soon as he opened his mouth, the ethereal fairy aura disappeared.
But it is the more familiar little fairy grass that Yang Zhen likes from the bottom of her heart.
With a smile on his face, the man held the girl in his arms.
The moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and the sky and the earth were vast. In this silent night, on this deserted mountain top, two people hugged each other tightly.
After a long time, we left.
The girl felt a little embarrassed at this time, so she asked Yang Zhen to turn her back, found last year's clothes and put them on one by one.
Turning around, I saw that my whole body was tight, especially my chest, which was obviously out of shape.
The little fairy grass has grown up, really grown up.
"Brother, I have something good to give you!" Yiyi said happily.
Su raised his hand, and the five-petal peel of the green fruit flew into his hand. At the same time, the Yaoyi grass disappeared.
The peel was brought to Yang Zhen's mouth.
Yang Zhen reached out and took it, smiled slightly, opened her mouth and swallowed it.
The peel is extremely hard to the touch, like jade, but it melts when you put it in your mouth, and a refreshing coolness instantly penetrates your whole body.
Yang Zhen couldn't help but shiver. When she regained her clarity, she found that there was a faint shadow in the sea of consciousness.
"what is that?"
"That's your own incarnation," Yiyi said, "Our cultivation is too low now, it's just a shadow."
"When I advance next time, my brother's realm will be higher. If I eat the peel left behind, I can directly evolve into a real incarnation!"
"However, this incarnation is also very useful!"
Immediately afterwards, Xiao Xiancao introduced it enthusiastically, and Yang Zhen became more and more surprised as she listened, she was simply ecstatic!
This phantom can help him master [teleportation], a space technique that is extremely difficult to learn.
His current range of spiritual consciousness can reach up to a hundred miles, far exceeding the fifty miles range of the ordinary Zifu peak, and the range of meticulous observation is about five miles.
Within this range, wherever his spiritual consciousness is placed, the phantom will appear there. As long as his mind moves, the whole person will also appear there!
This is teleportation!
In an instant, it is so close to the end of the world, and there is no trace to be found!
In the future, as his realm improves and his scope of meticulous observation expands, the range that he can reach through teleportation will also expand accordingly.
In battle, this will be a powerful skill that can not only defeat the enemy by surprise, but also enable the golden cicada to escape from its shell.
He can win battles and he can also escape!
And that’s just the first benefit of peels.
Another benefit is more important.
At a critical moment, this phantom incarnation can play a role that the real incarnation cannot replace——
Save one more life for Yang Zhen.
When death comes, as long as the sea of consciousness can still be released consciously, this phantom can rush out and resurrect Yang Zhen in another place.
This is the talent that has been absorbed by a piece of clothing to travel through all the worlds, to be destroyed and reborn, but it is still very elementary and can only be within this realm, and the range cannot exceed the limit of divine consciousness.
And, it can only be used once.
Even so, this is already a very rare life-saving trump card.
Even in the future, Yang Zhen will have a chance of survival when facing the ancestor of the Transformation God.
Although the Divine Consciousness of the Transformation God can be spread tens of thousands of miles away, the ability to truly see every detail and control every trace of spiritual energy fluctuations is only within a 1% range, which is only three to four hundred miles away.
Once Yang Zhen enters the golden elixir and her consciousness reaches more than 500 miles, she will be able to complete the resurrection under the eyes of the transformed god, then gather her breath and escape.
"Yiyi, where are you?" Yang Zhen asked. He had such great benefits from swallowing the peel, and Yiyi thought it would be even better.
"Of course I can teleport!" Xiao Xiancao said proudly: "Moreover, I consume very little mana and can use it almost without restriction. Unlike you, with your current cultivation level, you can only After seven or eight times, I can’t run anymore!”
Sure enough.
"Brother, I have something else for you!" Yiyi tilted her head and said.
"What else?" Yang Zhen was overjoyed: "What is it?"
"you guess?"
Xiao Xiancao lowered her eyes and quietly turned her face to one side.
There were two blushes on the cheeks.
Yang Zhen was stunned.
Looking at the girl's blushing face and coy look, he suddenly understood.
I couldn’t help but feel ecstatic!
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