midnight
In the palace bedroom, there was a slight clear moonlight coming in. The breeze has become milder and the climate has become cooler, with a hint of warm spring and cool summer.
Unfortunately, it is not spring or summer, but close to late autumn and early winter.
On the bed, Miaoyuan slowly opened her eyes. Her throat was a little dry and uncomfortable, and the heat in her body did not go away at all. Instead, she became even more anxious and hot after she woke up.
"Well..." She made a low and uncomfortable cry, turned her head, and met the eyes next to her, and was shocked.
"F-Father?"
Yan Yi lowered his body and gently helped her up, "Where do you feel uncomfortable?"
She shook her head slightly and sat up. She didn't say she felt uncomfortable, nor did she say she didn't feel uncomfortable.
He turned around and picked up the spiritual tea on the side, handed it into her hand, and said, "Drink."
Miaoyuan lowered her head, took the cup, held it in her hands, and drank slowly.
"Elder Juexun said that your spiritual power has increased by half a million years."
"Ah, cough, cough..." Miaoyuan coughed suddenly, and raised her head from the cup in shock, "Who, who?"
she…
Has she increased her spiritual power by half a million years? !
Father, did he hear wrongly? How could her cultivation level increase so much?
Yan Yi took the cup away from her hand, turned around and looked at her brows seriously, and said in a low voice: "You have indeed increased your spiritual power by half a million years. I have just recognized it." Yes, you do have more than 700,000 years of spiritual power in your body."
"Really...really?" Miaoyuan couldn't help but become happy, and then quickly opened the quilt and started meditating on the bed.
The power of the heart in his hand slowly surrounded her body and began to explore her body up and down.
Unexpectedly...
"Do you really have an extra five hundred thousand years of cultivation spiritual power?!" Miaoyuan opened her eyes in surprise, and looked at her father's loving eyes, which made her eyes wet.
"Father..."
Yan Yi lowered his body, gently rubbed her little head, and said in a low voice, "Yes, you are finally no longer controlled by your body's restrictions and can practice freely."
"Um...Father..." Miaoyuan straightened up and hugged him. A few tears fell from her moist eyes, and they all rubbed against the expensive robe on his chest.
"I've been waiting for a long time, Father. I finally looked forward to growing up and being able to practice."
"But my...father...wuwuwu, the five hundred thousand years of cultivation spiritual power was given to me by the big snake, and he was injured for it. Now...wuwuwu...I can't find him... …”
She inquired about his location and whereabouts day and night, and every once in a while, she would ask someone to go to the Snake Clan to ask about Han Ling and Han Mo's whereabouts.
But the answer to her every time was: I don’t know, I don’t know, Wang He has his own considerations, and they don’t dare to make the decision privately.
It's been half a month, and she doesn't know how his body is doing.
She wanted to absorb the spiritual power of the Erosion Formation as soon as possible, meet the big snake as soon as possible, and tell him that she liked the birthday gift he gave her very much.
"It doesn't matter," Yan Yi hugged her and whispered, "people will find out his whereabouts."
Miaoyuan raised her head with red eyes, "Then after I finish practicing, can I see him?"
Yan Yi nodded, "Of course."
"That's good……"
"But the dangers of this corrosion formation -" Yan Ying was about to tell her the pros and cons of this, but was interrupted by Miaoyuan before he could think of it.
"Father, I'm tired, I want to sleep."
Miaoyuan turned around and went to find a blanket to cover herself with, and lay down again, with her back to him.
Yan Yi stood by the bed for a long time without leaving. After a while, until Miaoyuan thought he was gone, he continued: "Actually, you know in your heart that if you absorb all the power of this corrosion formation in a short time, Your body will definitely suffer some damage, but you are not afraid of it, are you?"
Miaoyuan closed her eyes and her lips trembled, wanting to say something, but she felt that her father could guess what she wanted to say, so there was no need to say it.
"If you make your own decision, I won't stop you."
"But Yuan'er, you are not a person with advanced spiritual power. You are still young and there is no need to rush your cultivation."
"Han Mo, I will inquire for you, but if you are interested in hiding something, no matter what efforts you make, it will be in vain."
Miaoyuan sat up straight because of these words, turned to look at him aggrievedly, and said, "Father, do you think he doesn't want to see me now?"
So he deliberately concealed his traces, not wanting her to find him.
Yan Yi frowned slightly, not liking the way she talked about others day and night, "Whether he wants to see you or not is his business. Whether you can see him or not is up to you."
"But what knowledge do I have?" Miaoyuan was about to cry again when she said this, "I have been searching for so long and haven't found anything. What else can I do?"
"So, this is why you want to absorb all the power of the Casting Formation?"
He hit the nail on the head and she couldn't argue.
When Miaoyuan looked at her father's stern expression, she lowered her head in fear, "It's not all..."
Her own desire to practice was part of the reason, but her desire to see the big snake was the main reason.
Yan Yi laughed angrily, snorted coldly, turned around and left, "Whatever you want."
He can't control her now.
"Father!?" Miaoyuan hurriedly got down, grabbed the corner of his clothes with her bare feet, and said pitifully: "You can't go back on what you promised me."
Since he promised her to help her find the big snake, he must do it. One cannot break one's word, not to mention that he is the master of a palace and the king of a clan.
Yan Yi smiled coldly and pulled back the corner of his clothes from her hand, "I know, you don't need to remind me!"
Miaoyuan: "..."
Well, she has offended her father again.
She sat down on the bed again with her bare feet, took her little hand, and started exploring again.
Hey hey hey...
Five hundred thousand years of spiritual cultivation? ! Then isn't she very powerful now?
"Your Highness, are you awake?" The three people who saw His Highness King of Hell walking out crowded in together.
"How are you feeling now? Do you need a ghost servant to prepare something to eat for you?"
"Your Highness, does he know that his cultivation level has greatly increased?"
Miaoyuan turned around in surprise, "Grandpa Juexun? Why are you here, haven't you rested yet?"
Cao Fu smiled and stepped forward and said, "Elder Juexun has been waiting all night. He was afraid that something would happen to your body, so he has been waiting in the outer hall."
"That's it." Miaoyuan went to bed barefoot to thank him.
Xuexun walked over quickly, stopped her movement and said, "What is your highness doing?"
Miaoyuan retracted her feet and smiled sheepishly, "Excuse me, Grandpa Juexun, I need you to come over so late."
"How is that possible, girl?" Juexuan saw that although she was weak, but some color had returned to her face, she nodded with relief and said: "It's just half a million years of cultivation. In the future, Your Highness will ask for another one million Years, two million years, three million years!"
Miaoyuan laughed when she heard that, "Then let's take advantage of Grandpa Juexun's good advice. In the future, Manzhu will definitely be more powerful than General Heichang and even more powerful than my father!"
"Yes, with your current cultivation talent, you can surpass them in no time."
"Hahaha..." Cao Fu and Cang Yan laughed together. Could it be that Elder Juexun didn't know that His Highness' spiritual power has been greatly increased. When it reached three million years, General Heichang and His Highness the King of Hell's Doesn’t it take ten million years for spiritual power to be cultivated?
"Grandpa Juexun thinks too highly of me. I don't expect to surpass my father. I just hope that I can keep practicing."
Elder Juexun nodded, "Don't worry, girl, your health is fine."
Previously, it was due to the blood spirit bead flower that the body was restricted and unable to practice normally.
Now that the restriction has been lifted and he has transformed into a human again, with the help of the phantom, things will only get better and better in the future.
(End of chapter)
