Heavenly practice

After not sleeping all night, Shen Zhuo inherited the memory and directly stepped into the Qi refining period, but he was not in a good mood, he did not admit that it was because of seeing someone last night.

He yawned and jumped off the jade platform, his stomach growling, but no one sent the Lingguo Lingquan today, so he had to find it by himself.

The whole hall was as quiet as if he was the only beast, and Shen Zhuo got lost while walking.

There was no way, suddenly his body became smaller and he couldn't see the surrounding environment clearly. After turning around, he found that he couldn't find the door.

"Meow?"

He yelled, and the yell echoed over and over again in the hall, making it even more empty.

"Meow!"

Shen Zhuo yelled again, relying on the echo to judge the surrounding environment, and finally saw a figure.

The little Qiong Beast walked around the corner, with its fluffy tail circling in front of its eyes. Its black eyes looked at the man not far away. The injury on the man's left arm had already healed, and the robe on his body had also been changed. A... sculpture covered in a red cloth?

It was probably a life-sized stone statue, covered by a bright red cloth, only the stone base was exposed.

Chang Ming turned around and saw the little fluffy beast at the corner, those pure black eyes looked at him calmly, like...

He walked over and reached out to touch those calm and indifferent eyes.

The little beast opened its cold eyes, took a step back, and avoided his hand.

Shen Zhuo looked at him indifferently, then walked around him towards the exit of the hall.

When he passed the statue, he glanced inadvertently, and unsurprisingly felt a little overflowing spiritual power.

With a sneer in his eyes, Shen Zhuo walked out of the temple leisurely, and saw a huge white bird soaring into the sky from under Santu Peak covering the sky and covering the sun.

"Meow……"

Bah, Shen Zhuo spat out the hair in his mouth, raised his head and stared at the black bird in the sky, stomped his paws, raised his head and shouted, "Meow meow meow! Meow!"

[What the hell are you going to pay labor down! ]

"cracking?"

Da Xuan had just stretched out early in the morning when he heard a familiar voice, still so domineering.

However, after it flew down, the person could not be found.

"cracking?"

Huh?You obviously heard it coming, where did you go?

"Meow!"

Here it is!

Daxuan lowered his head and looked at the incredibly small silver-gray cub, which looked familiar... the one that Xiaoxuan brought back that day?

"cracking……"

How did you become so small?

"..."

The disgusted Shen Zhuo looked at the big white bird in front of him expressionlessly, "Do you recognize me?"

"Of course, you are the one who has been to the Yuntianwu Realm. My younger brother even took you out of the Lingdu. I am his elder brother. The one who handed you clothes in Peach Valley, have you lost your memory?"

"……No."

Shen Zhuo didn't expect that even Chang Ming didn't recognize his soul, but he recognized the black bird in front of him at a glance, which is a bit ironic.

"I changed my body." Shen Zhuo said.

Daxuan actually nodded, "Yes, your body is too weak to contain your spiritual power. Although your body is a little small, it is very strong, and it should be even stronger when you grow up."

"thanks……"

Shen Zhuo was not very happy to be a strong beast, he raised his head and asked, "Is there any spiritual fruit? I'm hungry."

"Yes, I have."

Daxuan opened his mouth as he spoke, and spit out a bunch of sticky things in front of him, "Here."

"..."

Shen Zhuo looked at this pile of things exuding a strange smell and unknown liquid in horror, "...what is this?"

"Spiritual fruit, I spit it out for you just after I ate it before I digested it, eat it quickly."

"..."

He suddenly remembered that birds seemed to regurgitate their cud.

"No, thanks……"

Shen Zhuo took a step back and refused, and then saw Daxuan swallowed the pile of things back in one gulp.

"..."

He suddenly felt a little sick to his stomach.

"cracking."

Your Majesty is behind you, Daxuan said.

"Don't mind him."

Shen Zhuo's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly remembered something, "Can he understand what you say?"

"What?"

"What did you say?"

"I can't speak, I can only bark."

"..."

Shen Zhuo admits defeat, "Okay, can he understand what you're calling?"

"Of course not."

Daxuan felt that the person in front of him became stupid, "Your Majesty is not a bird."

Shen Zhuo was puzzled, "I'm not a bird either, why can I understand your call."

"How would I know?"

Daxuan stretched his neck and moved closer to it, "You used to be a human, can't you understand what I'm calling?"

Shen Zhuo was taken aback, so it wasn't because he was the Dao of Heaven that he could understand the language of all creatures?

or……

He looked up at the sky above his head, he is not dead, or is it the way of heaven?

How could it be possible, that day he watched himself dissipate into countless auras in the world, and when most of his body dissipated, he lost consciousness.

He is already dead, and the new Heavenly Dao is already in the process of being replaced, this is something both Xujingtian and Santufeng know.

The world is no longer his world.

Shen Zhuo thought it was funny, what about Xintiandao, this world was obviously created by him, even if Xintiandao was born, it would be his spokesperson, he is still a serious founder, the chairman is right, so he didn't care much about it.

In any case, as long as he goes back, everything will be back under his control, and he can return to a normal life.

"Daxuan..."

"what?"

"Do you know the Huangtian secret realm?"

"I know."

"Do you know when it was turned on last time?"

"The last time... ten years ago, I remember that His Excellency became abnormal at that time."

It turns out that ten years have passed, Shen Zhuo is in a daze.

"that……"

Shen Zhuo frowned, solemnly as if he was doing a questionnaire, "What's abnormal about him?"

"My lord, I don't know. I don't chat with him very much, and he doesn't understand. It's the patriarch who keeps talking about him being abnormal."

Daxuan folded his wings, and his huge body shrank on the big rock in front of the temple, "She said that His Majesty did something wrong, but he couldn't undo it, so now he can only slowly forget about it. She didn't tell me, but I guess ten years is not enough, because the lord is still not normal... She came back the day before yesterday and told me that I don't really want to bring the patriarch. She obviously has wings, but in order not to She doesn't even need to tear her clothes...just Xiaoxuan..."

Balabala Shen Zhuo didn't listen any more, he only heard the first few sentences.

Made an irreparable mistake...

Shen Zhuo's eyes moved slightly, then he grinned suddenly, raised his head and asked Daxuan, "Can you change form?"

"Yes."

The big white bird waved its wings, "The way I am now is transformed from an egg."

"..."

Shen Zhuo thought to himself why he didn't realize this bird was so stupid before.

"I mean become human, will you?"

"Yes, I can turn into a table, do you want to see it?"

"……No thanks."

Shen Zhuo explained, "I don't mean illusion, it's your body transformed into a human form."

"I haven't tried it, because if I become a human, I won't have wings and can't fly." Daxuan felt troublesome even thinking about it.

"I want to transform in advance, do you have any method?"

"It seems that Hang Qi has a kind of pill, which can turn him into a human after taking it. There was a little demon who took it before, and then became a human."

Daxuan thought for a while and said, "But you are only a teenager, even if you become a human, you are still just a child, very thin."

"emaciated……"

Shen Zhuo thought about it, "How thin is it?"

"Just like you used to be."

"..."

Shen Zhuo understood, "Generally, will the Transformation Pill work for me, the Sky Beast?"

"Yes, I have."

Daxuan raised his paw, "Of course it is useful. Hang Qi has many magic weapons, so let him do it for you."

"How can I ask him to do it for me? He can't understand my screams."

"Tsk, can't you write?"

"..."

Shen Zhuo felt that the world was a bit magical, "...do you still know how to write?"

Daxuan raised his neck high, "What do you mean? Look down on me? Our monsters in Santu Peak are capable of martial arts."

"..."