This is My Planet

Entering the Shimen, there is a broken film of light behind it, similar to the boundary film formed after the space is cut. After passing through, it should be the underground world tens of thousands of miles below the seabed.

It is where the ancient tribes are. They were buried due to some accidents, and because of the vicissitudes of life, they were buried deep in the seabed, and they could not be dug out by diving into the deep sea normally.

Therefore, it has become a relic that is difficult to develop, and only certain gates can pass through.

The two passed through the boundary membrane, and soon saw a plain. In the center of the plain was a stone altar, nine floors high, extremely solemn. A strong aura is stacked around the altar to form a natural shield, so it can protect this space from sinking to the bottom of the sea without being destroyed for thousands of years.

And the so-called aphrodisiac ecstasy...is the fundamental element scattered in this space and permeating the air.

Then mixed with some resentment, invading strangers.

Xia Guixuan's expression became a bit strange: This is...an altar where ancient tribes sacrificed and multiplied, and prayed for gods to bless life and prosperity. After the sacrifice, there should be a group meeting. So love and multiplication are the most intense elements here, and they have become the foundation that supports this place. After many years, they have not disappeared, and their traces have almost become spiritual.

Yan Wuyue: ...the descendants of the gods worship the god of reproduction?

Xia Guixuan: ... Father God. This is a typical manifestation of Father God in their hearts. In fact, all ancient ethnic groups are like this, and so are human beings.

Yan Wuyue squinted at Xia Guixuan, of course she also guessed whether Xia Guixuan was the father god of the descendants of the gods, if so, this priest seemed a bit ashamed.

As a result, Xia Guixuan's expression remained the same, but there was still some smile and nostalgia in his eyes.

Yan Wuyue curled her lips, criticizing her old ways, being able to remember this kind of thing... usually looks like a gentleman.

In fact, she is feeling a little hot right now, with such a strong aphrodisiac element, even a fifth-level battle suit can't stop it, and she is also a fifth-level battle suit, so of course she can't stop it... But she is better than Master Zhang, at least she is strong enough to resist for a while.

At the same time, I also believe that Xia Guixuan can handle this kind of thing.

But what is he remembering...

Xia Guixuan walked forward slowly, towards the center of the altar where the elements were the most abundant, and gently stroked the stone steps.

It seems that there is an echo of the ancient Shaoyin, the vastness is far away, and the sky and the earth echo.

Autumn orchids are like moose, Luo Sheng is under the hall. Green leaves are like plain flowers, and fragrant flowers are like flowers...

Qiulan, the auspiciousness of giving birth; Miwu, the medicine for infertility.

Listed side by side, full of children and grandchildren.

Priests in ancient times sang with weapons, and used the most beautiful words to turn them into the most important prayers. Survival and reproduction, the foundation of life.

Not shabby, not ashamed.

Taikang used to be the host and the lead singer.

Xia Guixuan seemed to see his former self, holding the sword of Juntai, dancing and singing on the stage.

If you really want to talk about singing, in fact, he sings better than the other brothers.

If we say what was the most qualified thing to be a king back then, it would be that the sacrificial priests were particularly diligent, sang the best, the most serious, and the most pious.

At that time, he respected gods very much, believed that there were gods in the world, believed that he could attain the Tao, and hoped that the gods would bless his tribe to prosper and prosper. This was sincere and sincere.

I also especially believe that the god of marriage and reproduction must be the most beautiful goddess... It would be great if she could brew the most beautiful wine to feed the gods.

The sincerity of the emperor is sent to the ritual vessels, felt to the gods, and reached to the gods.

You beautiful eyes are focused in the void, laughing at the rare and most pious and serious moment of this playful and playful king.

He's pretty handsome.

As early as that time, everyone became attached.

Fleeing to Gedi, precarious, his relatives scattered, the palace was deserted, seriously ill and dying.

A beautiful woman came over: Hey, the young queen has been bullied so badly, she has only been on the throne for more than a year...

I respect immortals and gods, but gods do not bless me.

Because you only respect immortals and gods, but not common people.

...Then what is the use of God? I only enjoy offerings, don't I need to respond? I don't even have an heir!

Yes, there is a response. The offspring of your Si family can still...

...

Okay, okay, don't say that God bullies you too, seeing you singing me the most earnestly and tenderly, I'm responding by saving your life.

Wait... who are you...?

you guess?

Less... Commander?

Shh... then say you are my younger brother, don't reveal your secrets, or the Eastern Emperor will scold people... From now on, you practice on your own, you really have the backbone, why should others help you? Learn from your grandfather, don't be ashamed...

After all, the Juntai disappeared in the dust of history, just like the altar of the gods in front of us.

In an earth-shattering crustal movement, the tribe was overturned and covered in the deep sea.

There has never been any response from God the Father, and all prayers are empty talk.

Xia Guixuan's eyes were a little blurred, although this should not be considered his own responsibility, after all, he was a little bit embarrassed. The ancient descendants of the first generation of gods are as devout to the father god as they were back then.

In the end, you have to rely on yourself. Xia Guixuan whispered to himself: In this regard, the current human beings are better than you. They don't need gods. The current Shangzhao Yehunyuan is also better than you. They are trying to tear the sky.

No... Yan Wuyue's trembling voice came from behind: I can't bear it anymore, can you remember it later?

Xia Guixuan turned his head, and saw Yan Wuyue was flushed and trembling.

You stay up a little longer.

?

This is the breath of reproduction. It is harmless at first, but there is some resentment left over from the overthrow of the tribe, so it has the intention of infringing. You resist the intrusion and realize the reproduction of life, which will be very beneficial to a half-blood like you who lacks kinship. Especially the aura here is extremely strong. You can feel it here, and you may be able to redevelop your god-born talent, so as to truly break through the Qianyuan level. Otherwise, what are you doing here...

This kind of... aphrodisiac is also practice? Yan Wuyue wanted to ask, are you trying to cheat me into bed?

Xia Guixuan said seriously: Yes. And it's not resistance, but perception.

Yan Wuyue couldn't help but said: If this is cultivation...is it double cultivation?

Xia Guixuan was stunned, and admitted: That's right, as long as it's authentic, and not an evil method.

Yan Wuyue asked: Have you tried it?

……without.

Since dual cultivation is true, why don't you try it? Yan Wuyue knew that she hadn't resisted the attack, partly because she still had reason, and partly because she still had some indulgence, she said with a smile: Could it be that you want to trick me into trying with you?

Xia Guixuan took half a step back: It doesn't mean that...

You don't mean that, can I have it? Yan Wuyue strode forward and grabbed him: Do you know that your appearance is very annoying, like a scumbag from hundreds of years ago, who didn't take the initiative or refuse, tantalizing and self-righteous!

Eh? Xia Guixuan was inexplicable: Ling Moxue said something like that to me. When did I do this to you? We haven't even had a deep conversation!

Yan Wuyue's sea of ​​souls surged, she was very anxious, and said loudly: Then why did you tell Hun Yuan that I am your woman?

...This is a misunderstanding.

I care so much about you! Yan Wuyue said loudly: Since aphrodisiac is a practice that does not require resistance but requires comprehension, then what are you pretending!

Xia Guixuan's pupils shrank slightly.

Yan Wuyue's restless and unintentional words unexpectedly touched the node of his practice.

Reproduction is the foundation of life.

What a devout prayer, what a passionate expectation.

Feelings are about comprehension and practice, not resistance...

I said it myself.

But how do you do it yourself?

Hun Yuan said that Tiandao hides the deepest lust, which is more important than killing.

Father God can't wear it off, how old are you?

And their way of heaven...is themselves.

Yan Wuyue hugged her tightly, and she could see that she had lost her mind.

In her heart, she may not have understood from the beginning to the end, could not resist, and had no insight. Originally, what Xia Guixuan wanted her to understand was the essence of life, not dual cultivation...

But she was right about one thing, double cultivation is beneficial, although these are actually two things.

Dual cultivation is beneficial, why do you resist?

Xia Guixuan's eyes were gloomy, and he finally pointed at Yan Wuyue's eyebrows: At least...you have to be sober.

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PS: I always think I explain too much... In fact, it’s really easy not to explain, but for example, everyone is scolding the heroine for posting too fast, and I haven’t seen anyone explaining to me that it’s not love, but a lot of people agree. Of course, I have to write more clearly, otherwise what should I do.

By behavior to show? What's the use, the behavior hints at dozens of chapters, don't say posting too fast, even Xiao Jiu is Gongsun Jiu, there are still many people who haven't seen it, don't you have to rely on explicit instructions in the end...

In fact, I really didn't want to make it clear that it would be more interesting to reveal the bottom line after a few hundred chapters, but I was afraid that I would have been scolded into the hospital before that time - writing about a man who steals the scene all day long, and having an affair with the female lead, Ji Cha started feeding shit.

Take it easy, explain the most drama, but at least it's not poisonous. I will try to reduce some explanation paragraphs as much as possible. When someone can't understand, please help explain a few sentences if they can understand, otherwise don't say that I explained too much.

Didn't add more updates today, take it a little bit slower, and it should be added tomorrow.