How many days can the top rich boyfriend live?

Fan Wujiu was born to look down on the world. His cultivation had reached the top level when he was born. Although he always failed in overcoming tribulations, he could live in the world without fear.

Little did they know that there are always people better than them, and in a corner unknown to them, an ancient race has been quietly rising.

In order to protect their tiny bloodline, they chose not to leave the mountain.

I am the only one, the only son of God the Father, but I don’t even cherish my life. It is indeed shameful.

But there was one thing that puzzled Fan Wujiu: "Senior doesn't look very old, how come you can see so much?"

Qian Ling chuckled, rocking the baby's cradle with one hand, and said, "Me? Speaking of which, this is related to the characteristics of our Youlan clan. Our Youlan clan was born in ancient times, and we will pass down what our ancestors have seen and heard through blood. The previous generation dies, and this generation inherits. I am the only one in our generation, so I have inherited all the things that the Youlan clan has seen and heard."

Fan Wujiu thought, so that's how it is. With such a powerful clan, it's no wonder he couldn't use the Star Flow technique to divine Jiang Luo's blood relations.

The reason why Jinglin could get such help was probably not because of his Nine-Layered Torrent Tower, but because of his own opportunity.

Originally, Fan Wujiu had set a single answer for his life and death. Either he would die after returning the immortal root to Zhuo Erqun, or he and Zhuo Erqun would die together.

In his current situation, losing his immortal roots would mean certain death. He was too young back then and did not expect that the Heavenly Dao would set such a rule.

No wonder God always punished him to kneel down, saying that he was ignorant and had no skills and no way to make progress, and that he was idle and could not be taught. If he had studied harder, he would not have ended up in this situation.

The ancient son of God who is revered by all the people in the world is actually just an annoying playboy. Jinglin will probably be extremely disappointed when he learns the truth.

Qian Ling's tone was as gentle as always: "You, don't be too obsessed with certain things. Maybe things are not as bad as you think?"

Fan Wujiu was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked, "Senior, how much do you know about the Way of Heaven?"

Qian Ling shook his head: "I don't know. The Heavenly Dao is above all things, and we ordinary people cannot peek into its secrets. However, I have heard a lot of rumors about the Heavenly Dao. It is said that he is selfless, enforces the law impartially, is serious and serious, and is a very good ruler."

Fan Wujiu was filled with resentment, thinking, right? Anyway, every time he saw me, he made me kneel down to the Father God statue, recite the Heavenly Laws, and copy the laws of the Immortal Realm. It was simply...

To the Heavenly Dao, Fan Wujiu was a little bastard who did everything from heaven to earth. Every time he saw him, he would shake his head as if this child was hopeless.

However, although the Heavenly Dao is serious, it is kind to everyone and even gives Lu Qing the respect of the ancient son of God.

Of course, they never show mercy when it comes to punishment.

So the situation during those years was basically like this: Lu Qing would get annoyed when he saw Tiandao, and Tiandao would not help but lecture him when he saw Lu Qing, or he would speak to him respectfully, and the next second he would use his powerful cultivation to force him to kneel in front of the statue of the Father God.

For this reason, Lu Qing had many conflicts with Tian Dao.

Seeing Fan Wujiu in a trance, Qian Ling asked, "What are you thinking about? Have you figured out how to regenerate your immortal roots?"

Fan Wujiu shook his head and said, "No, there is no record of the method of regenerating immortal roots in any ancient book. Only a few books say that it is possible to regenerate immortal roots in the place where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is the most abundant. But now is the Dharma Ending Age, where can there be a place with the most spiritual energy?"

At this time, Jiang Luo, who was listening outside the door, became thoughtful. The place with the most spiritual energy in the world, the place that can breed high-level cultivators, he suddenly thought of something.

So he picked up his phone and sent another message to Xia Kucao, asking him to come over quickly.

Xia Kucao came over quickly, with a hint of anxiety and confusion on his face.

"Jiang Luo, why are you calling me here so urgently? Have you found any clues?" asked Xia Kucao.

He also had some relevant clues found in ancient books, and all the key points were circled by him with a red pen.

Jiang Luo asked: "Also? So, you also found the clue?"

Prunella Vulgaris put the pile of books on the table and said, "Don't talk about mine first, talk about yours. Let me see whether yours is feasible or mine is feasible."

Jiang Luo responded and said, "It is said that the place with the most abundant spiritual energy in the world can breed new immortal roots. I suddenly thought of a place where the most abundant spiritual energy in the world may exist."

Xia Kucao nodded and replied, "What a coincidence. Look at these books. They all introduce places with the most spiritual energy. I have circled a few of them here, but it is still not enough! If you want a place with the most spiritual energy, three conditions must be met. One is that it can breed spiritual objects above the Golden Core level, one is that the spiritual energy of this place has never leaked, and the other is the most important, you need a powerful magic weapon as a guide, and this magic weapon must be a magic weapon of the same attribute as the spiritual root you want. This magic weapon must be at the artifact level, only in this way can it be trained into an immortal root of the same attribute."

After saying that, Prunella Vulgaris sighed and shook his head, saying, "It's difficult to meet these three conditions at the same time!"

Jiang Luo thought that it was not just difficult, it was as difficult as ascending to heaven.

Xia Kucao took another deep breath and said slowly: "Legend has it that there is a mysterious place called Lingxiao Realm. It is said that it was the place where the gods practiced in ancient times, and the spiritual energy is extremely rich. This is a perfect place where the spiritual energy has never leaked out. But the entrance to Lingxiao Realm is extremely secret and full of dangers. Fortunately, I found a map in these ancient books, which leads to the legendary Lingxiao Realm. But..."

Jiang Luo's eyes lit up and he asked, "But? But what?"

Xia Ku Cao shrugged and said, "This is just one of the conditions. The most difficult ones are the other two. We all know that Lu Qing has cold spiritual power. Do you know what coldness represents? It represents uniqueness in the world. It is an upgraded version of the water system. There are many people in the world who can control water and ice, but there is only one Lu Qing who can control ice to the extreme."

Jiang Luo frowned and asked, "What do you mean? Are you saying that there are very few ice artifacts in the world? There is not even one?"

Prunella Vulgaris said, "At least I haven't seen it, because ice is the only variant of the five elements. The other elements are all single, wood is just wood, fire is just fire, and gold is just gold. They can't become anything else. Even the stones of the earth element are just another form of earth. Only ice can make water have many different forms. It can snow, become a sword, become a vast ocean, or rain all over the sky."

Jiang Luo suddenly thought of something and said, "But, I have seen an ice artifact. It took five of our cultivators who were close to the Golden Core stage to take it down. It can transform into an ice dragon and can also transform an entire area into a scene of ice and snow."

When Xia Kucao heard this, he immediately asked, "What? Have you seen it? Where? Take me to see it!"

Jiang Luo responded, nodded, said something to Qian Ling Fan Wujiu, and then took Xia Kucao to the ghost village.

In the past few days, there are suddenly more people on the streets of the ghost village. Yes, people, because Han Muqing has started the pilot operation of the Internet-famous Ghost Street.

Because the mortal ghosts keep broadcasting live, live, and live again, they have more and more fans on a certain platform, and they are all very curious whether such a place really exists in the world.

So Han Muqing set up a video public account: Ghost World Culture and Tourism.

They update some videos regularly every day, showing some incredible things about the ghost world.

For example, you can control the hot air balloon as you wish without any traction rope, you can experience flying in the clouds floating in the air, you can fly with a sword, and there is also the aerial Ferris wheel.

As soon as Jiang Luo and Xia Kucao entered the ghost village, they were attracted by all kinds of amusement rides.

Tourists were seen in groups of three or five, their faces filled with excitement and curiosity.

On an open grassland, a huge hot air balloon slowly rose into the air. Without any traction ropes, it floated freely relying entirely on the mysterious power.

The tourists said, "A little higher, a little higher!" and the hot air balloon obediently rose up.

The tourists said, "Descend, descend, it's so high and scary!" The hot air balloon then obediently landed on the ground and considerately created a staircase for them.

Tourists standing high up in the hot air balloon basket overlooked the bizarre scenery of the entire ghost village, exclaiming in amazement. They looked at the maze-like 3D Hualing Mountain under their feet and the ghosts that appeared and disappeared, and their hearts were filled with fear and uncontrollable excitement.

Not far away, a cloud was floating in the air, and tourists were queuing up to experience the feeling of flying in the clouds. When they stepped on the cloud, they felt like they were in a dream. The cloud took them lightly across the ghost village, and the breeze brushed their cheeks, bringing a hint of coolness. Some tourists opened their arms excitedly, shouted loudly, and enjoyed this unique flying journey to the fullest.

On the other hand, the sword flying project attracted many brave people.

Visitors hold swords and try to control the direction and speed of the flight under the guidance of professional ghosts. Sometimes they fly low over the roofs, sometimes they rush high into the sky, feeling the wind whistling in their ears.

Some timid tourists closed their eyes and gripped the hilts of their swords tightly, while the bold ones cheered and demonstrated their courage to the fullest.

The most eye-catching thing is the aerial Ferris wheel.

The huge Ferris wheel slowly rotates, and each cabin is decorated in a gloomy and mysterious way. As tourists sit inside, the whole picture of the ghost village gradually appears before their eyes as the Ferris wheel rises.

The mountains in the distance, the flowing streams, and the buildings in the ghost village that are flashing with strange lights form a unique and charming picture. When the Ferris wheel reaches the highest point, tourists take out their cameras to record this unforgettable moment.

The entire ghost village is filled with laughter and screams. Tourists are immersed in this wonderful world and are reluctant to leave.

Looking not far away, Yuan Haokun raised a small red flag and called out to everyone: "Come on, kids, follow closely and don't fall behind!"