Another reason is that they cannot breathe freely underwater. If spiritual power is used as a water barrier, if someone comes to cause trouble, it will inevitably affect the battle.
So for a time, the Celestial Clan, which claimed to be righteous, became the target of public criticism.
"It's a pity, it's a pity. The Emperor of Heaven gave away all his children before he died, so that he didn't have any children to send to him after his death." He Min shook his folding fan and sighed for the Emperor of Heaven, but An Yi Ran thinks otherwise.
"Wouldn't it be cruel for your children to see this kind of thing?"
He Min hit her on the head with a folding fan, "You are still young and don't understand how sad it is to be apart from life and death. For the Emperor of Heaven, not letting his children see it is to prevent them from being sad. But if the children know about him afterwards It will only be more sad to be dead and unable to wake up."
There was no special emotion in He Min's eyes, but An Yiran still felt that he had experienced something when he heard his words.
But even if she asked, he might not tell.
"Have all the descendants of the Emperor of Heaven gone back?"
"As far as I know, it seems that only the little prince of the Celestial Clan has not returned. It may be that he encountered some accident in the mortal world, or he may have lived longer in the mortal world."
An Yiran explained her doubts and confusion, "If his soul is divided into several people, but he has no spiritual power and no memory, how will he know that he is going back to the Celestial Clan?"
He Min didn't think there was any problem at first, because since ancient times, there was only one case where the soul was scattered and the people of the Tian clan asked the old sea emperor to come out and find it back.
But now that the old Poseidon is dead, no one should be able to forcibly piece his soul together, right?
"And the book says that his other souls will inherit his spiritual power. Wouldn't that mean they would become monks or some kind of spirit? Wouldn't that mean they would live longer than he does?"
He really hadn't thought about this. If this was the case back then but there were Emperors of Heaven and Emperors of the Sea, logically speaking, the chances of this happening would be very small.
"This is not something you should worry about. Once the race in the deep sea dies, there is no chance to resurrect, so don't always think about the twists and turns of the heavenly race. Sometimes longevity may not be a good thing. Wait until you understand When the death of people around you is commonplace, you will feel lonely." He Min put the fan on his waist and walked away calmly.
After leaving the dormitory, He Min seemed to be inspired by An Yiran and planned to improve this book.
In fact, what An Yiran asked, he really didn't know. If a soul transformed into another race, would this person be trapped in a cycle of death and reincarnation forever?
The dead Emperor of Heaven never thought of this.
"Go and tell the princess to go to class on time tomorrow."
"yes."
——Little sister, stand here with the second sister.
Come to eldest sister.
Both sisters reached out to her, leaving her alone in the center.
The father died without leaving any will, and the sisters began to fight among themselves to seize power.
Maybe because she acted harmless, no one targeted her, but maybe she just wanted to be in a position of authority, so she wanted the support of this little princess.
An Yiran didn't move. She saw An Miaoyu release an ice pick and pounce on her face, but An Qi didn't stop her.
After all, An Yiran didn't express his position.
Suddenly she stepped back and the ice pick hit the rock.
She slowly walked to the high position under the gaze of everyone.
"Okay, stop arguing. My father loved me the most during his lifetime, so I should inherit his mantle." She said these arrogant words calmly and sat directly in the high position.
She is not some idiot, she has the most righteous bloodline among the mermaids. With just a little pressure from her, the people below her bend down.
An Yiran's sharp eyes scanned the brothers and sisters who coveted the throne, "I really let down my father. My father once said that the people of the mermaid tribe are very kind and honest, but the way you are fighting each other now really makes me sad. Eye-opener."
"Press it all down."
Suddenly someone called her name.
"What time is it? It's time to finish schoolwork." An Haiping got up early, and he had to watch this little ancestor go to class to avoid her running around.
She sat up suddenly. It turned out that she was dreaming just now. She was really rebellious. How could she hope that her father would be bad? She looked at An Haiping and smiled sarcastically.
"I know, Father!"
Sitting on the chair, An Yiran was bored listening to He Rui's talk about history.
Others were also uninterested.
An Yiran stared at He Min, as if she wanted to see through him.
I didn't realize it before, but he is so good-looking.
He is more handsome than his father, but has a touch of femininity, a bit like what is written in a book... What is it about?
"What are you writing about?" She meditated for a while, "Pretty boy!" she suddenly shouted, attracting strange looks from everyone.
"Princess, you are distracted again, but what happy things happened? Why don't you tell me and share it with everyone."
"You look like a pretty boy."
After that, An Yiran was thrown out with his book. Oh, wasn't he the one who told me?
I really can’t afford it.
She was bored and scratched the ground with pebbles, not wanting to take another look at the book.
After leaving the court, An Haiping originally planned to see how An Yiran was doing in class, but saw her squatting at the door again.
"Why did you come out again?"
She leaned pitifully on An Haiping's broad shoulders, "I didn't think of it this time. I just made a joke and was kicked out."
"How dare this He Min do this to my precious daughter!" An Haiping took An Yiran and planned to go to He Min to argue.
"No, Father! It's all because of them! It has nothing to do with sir! My daughter has completely lost face in front of them."
If they didn't coax her, why would she be kicked out and forced to stand?
"Then what does my little princess want to do?"
An Yiran thought for a while, looked at him expectantly and said, "Can you let him teach me alone? Just be my teacher!"
"good!"
"Father, don't you think about it any more?"
"As long as my little princess is happy, it's all worth it."
He Min saw An Yiran blinking at him again, and they were really the only ones left.
"Let's go, let's get out!" An Haiping chased people outside, as if An Yiran was the only one here who was his biological child.
"Father, I..." the little prince said timidly, apparently unwilling to go out.
An Haiping touched his head and said, "Get out."
Woo - wow -
The child who had just reached An Haiping's waist raised his head and ran out crying.
An Haiping smoothed An Yiran's hair lovingly and motioned for her to sit down.
With her father's support, An Yiran sat directly in front of He Min.
"Ahem, He Min. From now on, you only have to teach Xiaoran. You don't have to lecture to others. I will arrange for other princes."
An Yiran looked up at He Min with a pretty face, "If you don't understand, just ask!"
