Doomsday cultivation [rebirth]

Before the signal was connected, Song Yiran had many thoughts flashing through his mind.He is clear about the reasons for the end times, but some things are clear, which doesn't mean they can be changed.

For example, the vast majority of people in this world know that they are short of money, but they have been short of money throughout their lives.

Most members of the Song family have spiritual roots, which doesn't mean they can survive the end of the world safely.Of course, people with spiritual roots have a [-]% chance of resisting viruses and triggering abilities, but there are many people with abilities who can't get along well in the last days.

In his previous life, he was a model in this regard. A powerful supernatural being only ended up in a laboratory slice.People's hearts are unpredictable, not to mention the Gu family staring at them, what if...

One event would cause him a lifetime of regrets. The half minute before the call was connected was nothing less than a torment for him.It wasn't until the little uncle's familiar voice came, and he breathed a sigh of relief that he realized that there was a thin layer of sweat on his back.

"Xiaoran, you have news. My sister is worried about you."

No matter how many yamen scores Song Ge puts on the outside, he is always a sister-in-law in his heart.

"How is my mom? Is everyone okay?"

"How could it be good."

One sentence made him fall into an ice cave, Zhong Yue stretched out his completely transformed unicorn arm, and patted him on the shoulder from behind.The sharp-edged texture of the scales and the slightly fiery temperature made him feel at ease for no reason.

Never for a moment, Song Yiran was so sure that he loved Zhong Yue.But now he has no time to think so much, he almost forgot to breathe, the Taiji diagram in his dantian was spinning rapidly, and he heard the voice from the microphone again:

"Everyone is worried about you. They obviously bought so many things, but they still can't come back after so many days, and they don't even send a message home."

Is the little uncle teasing him?Realizing that his family was fine, Song Yiran heaved a sigh of relief, and his originally tense nerves relaxed.At the same time, the tumbling Tai Chi diagram in the dantian suddenly lost its power, and began to tumbling crazily after being weak.

"Xiaoran, why is your face so pale all of a sudden? Don't worry, uncles and others, I'm sorry, something will happen to uncles and others, and auntie will be safe. "

"fine."

With only time to drop this sentence, Song Yiran sat upright, forcing himself to enter samadhi as quickly as possible.His current situation is very dangerous, and he may die at any time if he makes a mistake.

After returning from the corpse, he had a hunch that this was his last chance.If he loses his body again, he will drag his not-so-powerful spirit and gradually disappear into the world, not even entering the six realms of reincarnation.

Song Yiran, who was desperately fighting for a lifeline because of his family's safety, didn't pay attention, and he still didn't hang up the phone halfway through the call. Song Ge at the end of City B clearly heard Zhong Yue's incoherent words.

What "Uncle and the others will definitely have something to do" really suits his appetite.Originally, he was still thinking about how to deal with the Xie family, but now that the world is in chaos, there are no such secular rules as before, and the "feudal superstition" in the family has been covered with a thick layer of dust, it's time to come out and shake the ashes to see the light.

"What did you tell Xiaoran?"

The menacing voice came from the boy he was satisfied with, but why are these words so unpleasant to listen to.Song Ge was just about to have a seizure, but he was startled when he heard that his nephew had fainted.

If it was put on ordinary people, he could only complain about the crystal glass heart.But this sister's lifeblood is more delicate than a crystal glass person in the first 18 years.It's only been two days, and if he doesn't pay attention, he forgets how careful he was before.

"Well, take good care of Xiaoran and don't hang up the phone."

After all, Song Ge is a man, his heart is not as soft as Song Ci's, and he has a better outlook on the overall situation.It's useless to be anxious now. It's serious to hold the person on the other end of the phone and let him take care of Xiaoran.

For some reason, he just had a premonition that the man would take good care of Xiaoran.

Zhong Yue is exactly what he wants, as the high-energy battery in the four-person team, although he has a special physique and can heal himself from injuries, he has learned some nursing knowledge from Liang Yao at least.His powerful talent allows him to learn everything quickly, which will successfully stimulate inheritance, and his medical skills tend to catch up with Liang Yao.

"Don't worry, even if I have an accident myself, I won't let Xiaoran have an accident."

"Before I go back to city b, I will trouble you for the time being, brother."

"Uncle, you don't have to be so polite."

Zhong Yue shuddered, he was going to become brothers with Uncle Xiaoran, that would be quite a seniority.It's better to call him uncle, anyway, sooner or later he must be his own uncle.

This is climbing... Song Ge's mind flashed this kind of cognition quickly, and before he could think about it, Song Ci, who had just woken up and was weak, came out and asked him about Song Yiran's news.Thinking of his nephew who passed out after being teased by him, Song Ge shuddered, not daring to provoke his sister, he could only mobilize all his energy to lie.

Zhong Yue put down the phone and was almost scared to death by the scene in front of him.It's still the familiar Xiaoran, and the familiar eyebrows, but a big living person suddenly turned into a crystal clear ice sculpture, what's going on?

Thinking about it with his toes, he knew that this would not work, Zhong Yue's heart was anxious, and Song Yiran in the ice was also in a hurry.After entering meditation, he gradually controlled the energy in his body, but he didn't expect that he had accumulated enough energy recently, and it was time to upgrade.

The previously huge reserve became a huge resistance, and the uncontrollable Yuanli directly hit the spiritual root.Under the huge pressure, the spirit root absorbed enough, and when it was too full, the surface began to crack.

Song Yiran's cultivation in the previous two lives was not considered high, even if he knew that this was to destroy the spiritual root, he had no way to control it.If this continues, the only thing waiting for him is the shattering of his spiritual roots and his complete annihilation.In his previous life, he would be happy to end the endless torture in this situation.But now he is really unwilling. After so long and so much, he finally has a family and a lover, and the road to cultivation is smooth. Is this the end?

No, absolutely not.

The Dao is fifty, the sky is fourty-nine, and people escape one of them.The strong desire to survive made him grasp the glimmer of life bestowed by heaven, the shattered spiritual roots slowly gathered together, and the tumbling vitality in the dantian also began to condense.

This is a phenomenon unique to Bing Lingen. Song Yiran had only heard of the natural mutation of Lingen when he was in Dasanqian's cultivation world.There are some treasures of heaven and earth that can transform geniuses with double spiritual roots into rare talents with single spiritual roots, but it has never been heard that a single spiritual root can mutate again.

How could such a chance not make him happy, before he had time to have any emotions, the ice-blocking of the eight meridians spreading from the dantian made him unable to laugh.Even if he lacks common sense, he also knows that freezing into a popsicle is never a good thing.

"Xiaoran, how are you?"

Song Yiran felt that he was losing consciousness, and his soul seemed to be separated from his body.At this moment, Zhong Yue's voice made him grab the last straw.

The fire of the unicorn is the most blazing flame in the universe, and there is no ice.If he can control it and come to help, his chances of surviving this calamity will be greatly improved.

This is the earth, not the Big Three Thousand Cultivation Realm.There are not so many cultivators here, and there are very few hermit masters, so there will not be too many secret recipes. Zhong Yue is his only chance.

So here comes the question, now that he can't speak or move, how should he tell him?