Fu Yaozhen took care of the baby while preparing milk in advance.

According to Xue Kai's spiritual research, the first breast milk will contain part of the mother's spiritual power and antibodies. From the perspective of mystical rituals, the first breast milk also contains the mother's blessings for her children, and a blessing curse will be generated secretly.

Very good for babies.

Fu Yaozhen was determined to die, so he naturally had to make plans for his children in advance.

One bottle, two bottles, three bottles... After placing twelve bottles, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thanks to Henghua for studying these weird spells, otherwise I wouldn't be able to prepare milk so easily."

Breast Enlargement Spell.

Produced by Henghua.

It turned out that when he led Xiaoyu and Hengshou to tinker with Sushan, cheese and other dairy products, he deliberately studied the spells because the dairy goats and cows on the island did not produce much milk. The spermatogenesis spells, hematopoietic spells, etc. were all from Panlong Island.

It comes standard with spells. It wasn't until Fu Baimin grew up and protested against Henghua's cruel treatment of spiritual beasts and infringement of animal rights that these spells were banned and only used as special means in extraordinary times.

Nowadays, this spell that has been dormant for many years has become the gospel of many female cultivators. Coupled with the "Praying for Anyuan Immortality Curse" created by Fu Henghua, it has become a must-have ritual for newborns in the Yanlong cultivator family.

Through twelve times of breastfeeding, I prayed for the mercy and blessings of the mysterious "birth king" to ensure that the newborn is in good health before the first spiritual riot and reduce disasters.

Fu Yaozhen prepared the breast milk, performed the first blessing prayer in person, put away all the remaining bottles, sealed them in the longevity lock, and carefully carried them around the baby's neck.

Although this cheap son had a special origin, Fu Yaozhen still left him the longevity lock passed down to him by his mother.

However, after the "emotional sealing", when Fu Yaozhen looked at the child again, he was not as touched as he was at first.

"I wish you success in the future and return to your true self."

He got up and walked to the entrance of the cave. One day had passed since the birth of the baby.

Outside the cave, Fu Xuanxing was busy preparing various magical weapons and even a flying boat.

After watching for a while, Fu Yaozhen invited him into the cave.

"Let's talk first. No matter how much you plead, I can't just take the child and leave, leaving you alone."

"I know."

Fu Yaozhen looked at the young man quietly.

Compared with the innocent young man when they first met, Fu Xuanxing is obviously much more mature now.

"I know you are unwilling to leave me behind - so, I have prepared something for these ten days of retreat."

What?

Just as Fu Xuanxing was about to ask, a strange fragrance suddenly filled the cave.

Plop——

The young man fell to the ground and fell asleep.

Fu Yaozhen looked at the herbs on the stone platform at his hand and murmured: "Amber grass, like mushrooms, red in color, can sleep on dragons and is born from the saliva of female ambergris."

He dragged Fu Xuanxing to the stone bed, put his son on one side, and placed a letter on the swaddling clothes.

After finishing all this, Fu Yaozhen stood up and left the cave.

Taking a deep breath, spiritual power continued to flow from the secret realm, prompting her mana to continue to increase after hitting rock bottom.

The golden elixir turns one, two, three... When it approaches the realm of Tianshou, the bulging growth of mana gradually slows down.

Lotus trees grow at every step, and after a cup of tea, we arrive at Longshou Peak.

The golden clouds on the top of the mountain are misty, the fairy swords are ringing, and the goddess stands on one side silently chanting mantras to improve her skills.

Looking at the spell-forging sword-forging technique that was completely different from the current Donglai sword-making technique, Fu Yaozhen had an inexplicable thought: Maybe Henghua would be curious about her sword-making technique?

But the thought passed away in a flash.

The next moment, the "Yaochi Yunqin" appeared behind Fu Yaozhen. The clouds and mist were lingering, and the thirty-six strings curled like smoke. The mysterious and mysterious atmosphere spread from the Dharma, and the thirty-six great magical powers were performed on their own.

With the help of the Dharma Puppet, Fu Yaozhen's Taoism has further improved, and he has entered the realm of cave and void that all cultivators in the world dream of.

"It seems that you haven't mastered your sword yet."

The goddess had a cold face and directly integrated her spiritual consciousness into the sword body, causing the fairy sword to come out quickly.

boom--

The color of the sky and the earth changed, and the dark red fairy sword slowly appeared.

Suddenly, Fu Yaozhen smiled and looked at the Sword of Love playfully.

"why are you laughing?"

"I was thinking that this sword can defeat all sentient beings in the world. Will you also be suppressed by this sword?"

"Restraint? My spell is enough to peel off and seal my feelings without being affected by this sword. But you, you sealed the 'mother's love', why don't you also seal the 'love between a man and a woman'?"

Use yourself as the sword spirit and use the secret skills of the magic weapon to make the sword in advance.

Wisps of golden clouds flew out from the fairy sword, turning into the appearance of a goddess around her, holding the Sword of Love in her hand.

The immortal sword is enough to kill a calamity immortal. Coupled with the drive of her divine consciousness, it has the ability to be close to that of an immortal.

Boom——

The Yunqin in Yaochi resounds with music.

Above the clouds, heavy sound waves shattered the sky, revealing a magnificent and vast landscape.

Sound, the frequency at which the avenue runs.

Along with the turbulence of sound waves, the terrifying power of the avenue gathered in the fairy world.

Fu Yao Zhen's jade hand waved, and Juntian's fairy music suddenly turned into a sky filled with harp swords and shot towards the goddess.

The goddess looked up and recited a few strange syllables. The red light of the golden glow continued to expand, and the red dragon, golden phoenix and other curse spirits were quickly generated to fight against the rain of music falling from the sky.

But no matter how the curse spirit attacks, the illusory fairyland where Qin Yue evolved continues to attack.

The Tao is moving and reverberating.

The inexplicable and profound rhythm of the avenue evolves little by little.

Even if it is not her own way, the goddess can still sense the "monster" in the sky.

"The Heavenly Book of Qin Yue's lineage? Innate Dao Domain?"

Juntianguangle.

The "Heavenly Book" created by Fu Henghua's music cultivator lineage is also the corresponding "Heavenly Taoism" and "Tao Fruit Realm".

After many years, Fu Yaozhen still has not perfected this heavenly book. Even the music she created cannot even fill one ten thousandth of the Guangle system.

But as Fu Yaozhen exerted his full strength, the "Juntian Immortal Realm" has been virtually manifested in the form of piano music.

In the fairy world, spiritual maidens are constantly being born.

They held the harp and played the flute, constantly flying around Fu Yaozhen, playing new music and playing in harmony with Fu Yaozhen.

Some of those pieces were composed by Fu Yaozhen Mingxiao, and there were also many pieces of Tianle that she had no idea about, and that spontaneously evolved from Juntian's movements.

As the ensemble's repertoire increases, the scale of the Immortal Realm becomes larger and larger. Even Fu Yaozhen himself cannot control "Jun Tian" and can only feel the vast ocean of music gradually pressing towards the Fenglong Secret Realm.

The hidden secrets are forced to be revealed to the world, half hanging in the hurricane belt of the East China Sea.

The great road leads to the sky, and everything is combined with Qi.

The goddess felt the various great ideas of "Juntian Immortal Realm" and her expression was extremely solemn.

"The heavenly book created by Fu Henghua is really extraordinary."

Juntian Guangle uses music to touch the "Juntian Dao". But it is not the only path to "Juntian Daoguo". Spells, swordsmanship, paintings... various means can touch the "Juntian Daoguo". And "Dachi"

Similar to "Tianzun", it is a whole huge and magnificent system of avenues.

Nowadays, this vast and boundless world of Juntian has risen from the vast sea of ​​Dao through Fu Yaozhen's immortal music, opening up a new Daotian for the world.

"madman."

The goddess looked at Fu Yaozhen coldly.

"Xiao Xiang has a power that he cannot control - do you think you can perish with me by exerting all your strength and relying on this 'power of heaven'?"

The Shang Qing Sword made a light stroke, and the perfect and rigorous sword trajectory flashed in the air.

The music above Juntian seemed to be restrained by a force and suddenly paused.

Pfft——

Fu Yaozhen felt pain in his arm, and his entire left arm was destroyed by Shangqing's sword.

The little bits of red light dissipated, leaving not even the minced meat or bones.

Calm and light.

The goddess grasped the fairy sword and walked slowly towards Fu Yaozhen.

"I spent a hundred days refining this sword, not just to kill you."
To be continued...