Travel through different worlds and experience different lives

Qingcheng didn't have any good feelings about these things, and directly used the time and space fire to wrap up this world, so that even the main god could not travel through the void.

After all, under the nose of a spirit of space-time law, the space-time law they practiced was just a child's tickle. They only relied on a space-time magic weapon to travel through each world.

Qingcheng collected all these time and space magic weapons, and then destroyed all the so-called systems here.

These systems are nothing more than elves in the universe. After their memories were changed by the so-called main god, they thought they were systems.

After destroying everything here, there was a system that had been resisting the memory changes made by the so-called Lord God. He had never believed that he was a system, so he had been in charge here.

Qingcheng released him and restored his memory. The elf saw Qingcheng and said gratefully: Thank you for your help, sir. I am the son of the elf chief. My name is Lingjun. We elves were captured by the so-called Lord God to be slaves. I wonder if you can help rescue us.

Qingcheng shook her head and said: It's useless to save them. Even if they forget everything here, their souls have been corroded by evil. I will destroy them and wait for them to be reincarnated. Why didn't you elves ask for help?

When Lingjun heard that he was killed, he said sadly: We asked for help, but no one came to save us. We were small, and every elf has his or her own innate magical power. Mine is devouring, and I can evolve the spiritual plants or spiritual treasures I swallowed. That’s why this main god has been asking me to surrender, but I didn’t believe that I was the system, so I waited until the adults came.

He said with some sadness: We elves have no souls when we die. We all return to the elven tree and reproduce new elves.

Qingcheng said: Let me kill the so-called master first and then we can talk. He has been watching me for so long, it’s not good to pretend not to see him.

The so-called Lord God showed up upon hearing this. He was a man of indescribable beauty. However, this man didn't know that Qingcheng disliked such a weird little white dragon the most.

Without saying a word, he just reached out and grabbed him to search his soul, then he found out that there was someone behind it, and it turned out that the elves were captured by someone from their tribe.

After Qingcheng searched the Lord God's soul, she plundered all of his space and then threw the Lord God into her sea of ​​consciousness to refine and absorb his soul power.

He handed a memory crystal to Lingjun and said, "Look, do you recognize it? This is a copy from the Lord God's brain."

Hearing this, Lingjun picked it up and started to look at it. The more he looked at it, the uglier his expression became, until his veins seemed to burst. He took a deep breath for a long time before saying: "That was my father. It turns out this was all a conspiracy. Thank you, sir, for helping me understand everything." After saying this, he knelt down and said, "I hope you don't despise me. I am willing to follow you."

I don't want to go back to that kind of elf tribe. They no longer have the innocence that elves should have.

Qingcheng looked at the ten-centimeter-tall child in front of her and thought for a while and said: It’s okay for you to follow me, but it’s not good for you to fly around me like this.

Lingjun thought about it and said with determination: I am willing to sign a master-servant contract with you, sir, and I can stay in the contract space in the future.

Qingcheng thought about it and nodded: Okay, then she pointed a finger at Lingjun's brow, and soon a silver refining seal was formed, and then Lingjun disappeared from sight and entered the space. After coming in, he was stunned, Master, where is this?

Qingcheng said: This is my space. There is a silver spiritual spring over there. You should drink ten milliliters first. Ten milliliters is your limit. It’s not that I won’t give you more, but I’m afraid that you will burst.

Lingjun was not sad because of Qingcheng's words, but said happily: Yes, thank you, master. Then he took out a small cup from his space, filled it with water and drank it all at once. After drinking it, he realized that the energy was so huge that even one milliliter more would cause him to explode and die.

After a long period of cleansing of the bones and marrow, Lingjun's physical injuries were all healed, and the most important thing was that he actually had a soul?

He Qingcheng said happily: Master, I have a soul, and I can practice in the future.

Qingcheng smiled and said: That spiritual spring is not an ordinary spiritual spring. It can revive the dead, so it can give birth to you with a normal soul.

Go and see what kind of spiritual root it is, and I will give you the skills.

Lingjun flew into the hall happily and put his little hand on the spirit stone. There was white light and black light, two kinds of spirit roots. This should be devouring and healing.

Qingcheng thought about it and waved her hand, and a new skill appeared in Lingjun's mind, the Life and Death Decision, which cultivates the law of life and death.

Therefore, healing is life and devouring is death, which is exactly the same as the law of life and death.

Lingjun said: Master, you haven't finished yet. Qingcheng said: Just call me Your Highness from now on.

Ling Jun said: Yes, Your Highness, Your Highness, I have another ability, which is to travel through time and space. My ability is very similar to those systems, so the main god does not want to erase my intelligence, and if he erases that ability, it will be gone.

So they have been mainly instilling in me or changing my memory.

Your Highness, we can travel to any place, complete missions, and play anywhere in the future.

Qingcheng thought about it and realized that she had actually traveled through several worlds, although they were all coincidences. Although she could travel to any place without Lingjun now, it was not bad to have Lingjun.

He nodded and said: Okay, then after I die in this world, we will go to other worlds to play.

You can practice first. The time in this space is different from that outside. You can practice without worry. By the way, what kind of magic weapon do you like? Think about it yourself when the time comes. I will prepare it for you.

Lingjun said happily: Thank you, Your Highness, I like the magic flute.

Qingcheng directly threw a life and death flute to Lingjun.

Qingcheng was not idle outside. She was searching for treasures. To be honest, there were so many treasures behind the main god that Qingcheng felt embarrassed.

But these are all mine now. Now that the person is dead, there is no point in keeping these treasures.

After collecting all the treasures, he also collected the spiritual veins, immortal veins, and divine veins here. Yes, he collected them all. In other words, there are no more such veins in this world.

Half a year had passed when Qingcheng came back. During this period, everyone's cultivation had become very solid. Qingcheng was not in a hurry to go out, but entered the space.

I started to check the treasures I had collected and saw a white gauze skirt, which was a magical artifact. After recognizing its owner, it could change into various styles. I liked this kind of clothes, and not even gods could break it.

After everything was packed up, each item was in its proper place, and various spiritual fruits, fairy fruits, and magical fruits were planted in various areas of the space.

Each area is isolated by formations.

He began to practice in the space, and after he reached the level of Martial Emperor, he changed into the phantom divine feather robe, and then began to practice other talents. After he practiced the arts of music, chess, calligraphy and painting to perfection, he spent another half a year outside of the space, and almost forgot about Fengxuan.

Qingcheng directly took out the soul of Feng Xuan who was still in retreat, and threw it into the sea of ​​consciousness, threw Shangguan Yu's soul into his body, and then gave him one milliliter of diluted spiritual spring to drink.

After a day, the soul and body were completely integrated, and Feng Xuan was transformed into pure soul power and absorbed.

Qingcheng is 16 years old now. Time has passed really quickly. Shangguan Yu received Fengxuan's memories during this period, knew how strong he is now, and began to practice.

I can't be negligent. This is the precious flame my younger sister gave me. I didn't expect that my younger sister really put his soul into her body, and now I feel more familiar with my body than before.

No matter what the reason is, this little girl is really nice. I was sleeping in that little bottle before. It was warm everywhere in there, and my body felt very comfortable. Oh, not the body, but the soul. It felt like taking a hot spring bath.

I didn't expect that I would find myself by my side when I woke up. How could I not be happy?

Shangguan Yu practiced for a week and became familiar with his current realm. The main reason was that Feng Xuan's memories were here, which became his own in a week. Although he was not very smart, he was not stupid either. Otherwise, how could he know to follow that person? Otherwise, how could he be seen by his younger sister and then saved?

Hey, I'm such a smart little clever guy.

Qingcheng has nothing to practice now, and plans to live a good life in this world. She will go to the next world when she has had enough fun. Of course she has to get married. Tianlong is her favorite type, and she wants to try what it feels like to experience a man's body.

Qingcheng sent messages to a few people as soon as she came out of seclusion.