The Immortal Cultivator of Reincarnation

The little lark that has not yet hatched is also blue-eyed, and it is always brought with it on weekdays to take care of it.

However, even though Yuan Zi would inject real energy into the egg every once in a while and take care of it carefully, this little bird egg as white as jade did not see the slightest movement.The real yuan that Yuan Zi sent in every day seemed to have entered a bottomless pit, and there was no reaction at all.If it weren't for Yuan Zi's belief that no creature dared to joke about his own family's luck, and the life breath in the bird's egg hadn't increased but hadn't faded, Yuan Zi might have to share the bird's egg with Liu Qinglan .

Now, there has been a change in the egg, which has always been quiet, but it's a pity that neither of them has noticed.

The bright white bird's egg that was placed on Yuan Zi's lap was dotted with white light, unhurried, calm, and very regular.

Dots of white light gathered together quietly and quietly, pouring into the bird's egg from the eggshell, unobtrusive at all.

But in this bit of white light, there are also strands of sound being pulled invisible, slowly approaching the egg, and disappearing on the surface of the egg.

With the disappearance of the wisps of sound, the dots of white light silently poured in, and the bird egg seemed to be awakened by something, and began to swallow the aura of heaven and earth around it.

The changes in the aura of heaven and earth finally caught the attention of Liu Qinglan and Yuan Zi. They began to wake up from the invisible pulse immersed in the sound of the piano, and their eyes fell on the bird egg that caused the aura of aura in the world to change.

There was obvious joy in Yuan Zi's eyes. He looked at the bird's egg with a little excitement, and asked Liu Qinglan softly: "Qinglan, look, look, it has moved. Look at this, the lark family The elder really didn't lie to me."

Liu Qinglan withdrew her hand, her eyes fell on the bird egg that Yuan Zi was holding carefully in her hand, a light flashed in her originally calm but slightly dull eyes.

He smiled: "Well, it really has great potential. Not bad!"

Hearing Liu Qinglan say yes, Yuan Zi was obviously more happy, but after all, he was considered successful in cultivation, he calmed down, and in a blink of an eye, he was back to his usual unmoving appearance, quietly looking at the bird. The egg hatched, waiting for the moment when the spirit beast that belonged to him was born.

Liu Qinglan stopped playing the piano, but it made the bird egg a little unacceptable.

I saw the invisible voice on the surface of the bird egg that was originally slowly but firmly being swallowed, as if it had been unbound, quietly disappeared and did not stay any longer, and those little white lights that slowly permeated into the eggshell were also there. It dissipated quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the aura of heaven and earth that had been swallowed by the bird's eggs also calmed down at a faster speed.

The bird egg seemed to have been wronged, and began to shake from side to side slowly and quickly.

Liu Qinglan looked at the bird egg in astonishment, then looked at Yuan Zi who was equally astonished, shook her head, smiled, stretched out her hands, and lightly landed on the strings of the Liuyinqin, with a slight flick, the sound of the piano sounded again, lingering go.

The sound of the piano reappeared, and the invisible melodies emerged from the void again, being drawn and absorbed by the bird egg.

Everything went back to the way Liu Qinglan was playing the piano just now. Yuan Zi looked at Liu Qinglan who was concentrating on playing the piano, his eyes were full of tenderness that had been accumulated for a long time, and the corners of his brows and eyes were full of joy. After a while, he closed his eyes just like before. Listen quietly.

I don't know when it started, there were bursts of slight but real heartbeats in that bird's egg, from scratch, from weak to strong, a burst of vitality came from nowhere, and appeared on that bird's egg, From thin as a gossamer to endless life, people don't know why tears filled their eyes.

At this moment, both Liu Qinglan who was concentrating on playing the piano and Yuan Zi who was listening quietly with his eyes closed quietly fell into an inexplicable feeling, and slowly forgot what they were doing.

The amazing thing is that even though Liu Qinglan had completely fallen into that inexplicable state, his movement of playing the qin still did not stop, and the sound of the qin was still leisurely and clear, but there was more vitality in the sound of the qin faintly. The anger Liu Qinglan couldn't perceive its existence at this time, and she didn't know how to keep this anger, or even reach a state of endless life, but with Liu Qinglan's perception, this anger was already faint in the sound of Liu Qinglan's piano The ground has an endless appearance.

Yuan Zi's harvest is not less than Liu Qinglan's.

What Yuan Zi practiced was "Nine Heavens Yuanyang Dafa" by Yuanyang Zhenjun. Although "Nine Heavens Yuanyang Dafa" emphasized Yuanyang's rigidity, greatness, and righteousness, it also had Yuanyang's softness and kindness.

Yuanyang's softness and kindness is characterized by life!

The growth of all things in the world is inseparable from Yuan Yang, just as Liu Qinglan knows on earth, the growth of all things cannot be separated from the sun!

For a long time, Yuan Zi had no way to comprehend this point, even if he could know the existence of such a point from the inheritance memory, he just couldn't comprehend it.After all, the inherited memory is just a memory, not his own.When you understand, you understand, and if you don’t understand, you still don’t understand.

Just because he has never been able to get started, his "Nine Heavens Yuanyang Dafa" has always had certain flaws, but now, by chance, he finally discovered such a door and saw a little bit of it inside the door. When he has time to study carefully in the future, he can repair this defect, forget it, really enter the door, and find the correct path to practice the "Nine Heavens Yuanyang Dafa".

Furthermore, Yuan Zi comprehended the perfection and tenderness of the "Nine Heavens Yuanyang Dafa", which helped him to refine his own soul in an immeasurable way.

But if it really wants to be continuous and endless, Yuan Zi is still far behind.

However, for the current Yuan Zi and Liu Qinglan, let's wait for them to talk about the results of the inspection and the joyful things after they wake up.The most important thing now is their current comprehension. If they can't seize the opportunity to comprehend carefully, when they wake up, if they want to have such an opportunity again, then I don't know how long it will be.

The vitality is getting stronger and clearer, and when its intensity reaches a certain level, the vitality will no longer grow, but calm down, as if something is brewing.

Liu Qinglan and Yuan Zi also quieted down in the silence, waiting with bated breath for something.

Soon, a pure consciousness was born in that bird's egg, like the sparks from the rapid exchange of metal and stone. Both Liu Qinglan and Yuan Zi's minds were full of aura, and their hearts were clear and smooth for a while, and the last trace blocked their backs. The mysterious curtain was torn off, revealing a magnificent scenery.

After a long time, Liu Qinglan and Yuan Zi came back to their senses from the magnificent and mysterious scenery. The two of them looked at each other with satisfied smiles in their eyes, and then moved their gazes down to land on the girl who was nestled on Yuan Zi's lap. A little hairball.

This little lark moved very quickly, swallowing the eggshells one by one while the two of them were still indulging, and now it was nestling on Yuan Zi's lap obediently, rubbing against it from time to time.

Seeing Liu Qinglan and Yuan Zi looking at it, the two round pure little eyes looked at them innocently, tweeting from time to time.

Because the two of them were the only ones he saw when he was just born, and because Liu Qinglan and Yuan Zi both contributed a lot to his hatching, even if the little bird found that Yuan Zi and Liu Qinglan were far different from it, it still took Liu Qinglan He and Yuan Zi regard it as its biological parents and are very attached.

Naturally, its admiration for them cannot be hidden from the two of them. Liu Qinglan and Yuan Zi looked at each other, and found the same helplessness and a little bit of fun in the other's eyes as their own, so they shook their heads, as if they let the matter go.

Liu Qinglan stood up from the piano seat, walked to Yuan Zi's side, squatted down, carefully moved the little lark to her eyes, and looked at it carefully.

To be honest, this was the first time Liu Qinglan saw a lark in the world of cultivating immortals.

It has a small round body, white hair and red claws, a few red crest feathers on the head, and colorful feathers on the tail.

Yuan Zi who was beside him also said, "This little lark is very similar to the elder lark I saw, but the fur hasn't grown yet, so I think it is also a crested lark."

Liu Qinglan was surprised to feel that the little lark was pacing back and forth in his palm, and the delicate and weak claws were scratching in his palm, a little itchy.

Yuan Zi looked at Liu Qinglan curiously, a smile gradually appeared in his eyes.

Liu Qinglan didn't care, he raised his head and said to Yuan Zi, "Yuan Zi, let's give it a name."

Yuan Zi nodded fondly, and replied, "Okay."

Liu Qinglan and Yuan Zi were fighting over the name of the little lark, while the little lark played in Liu Qinglan's palm.

The life of the two of them is really good, but Heng Yu is a bit difficult.

He managed to return to the Zongmen after five years away, but was told by his master that his junior sister had made a marriage contract with an elder named Liu of the Zongmen who entered the room. After Song Mei'an successfully established the foundation, he would perform the ceremony and form a partner.

He had just left his master's cave, and was going to look for his junior sister Song Mei'an to question him carefully, but he was told by his personal maid that his junior sister had already retreated and hit the foundation building period.

The place where the sect is located is a place of exquisite beauty. The aura of heaven and earth has been nourished for thousands of years. It has long been beautiful and has its own scenery. Things were torn apart one by one.

All he had in his mind was the news that his junior sister was engaged to someone else, and he didn't notice the drastic changes taking place in his dantian at all.

He might have a chance to keep his Dao heart, but from now on, that little chance was thrown away by himself.

Just like Liu Qinglan back then, she fell into the magic barrier and lost her immortal path forever.

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Hengyu stood there dumbfounded.