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Chapter 115 Seven Day Time Difference(1/3)

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The sound of surging sea water reached his ears. When he opened his eyes again, Han Wuxie was already on a deserted island. Looking around, his memory seemed to return to seven years ago.

Is the Wuji Sea finally back?

Fairyland? After seven years away, how long has it been here?

A touch of blue flew out from the black simple ring, transforming into a beautiful and enchanting man.

Hua Qianye raised a gentle smile, her eyes full of doting, "Go home?"

Han Wuxie stood still for a long time, closed his eyes, sighed and said, "It's probably not the time yet."

"You're back, aren't you? You have planted the roots of God, and no one will treat you like a loser anymore."

"If someone asks me how I planted the roots of God, how would I answer?"

"When you came down to earth, didn't you already think of an excuse to use when you came back? Didn't you say you were going to the ghost doctor to plant spiritual roots?"

"Will anyone believe that excuse? The difference between spiritual roots and divine roots is too big, right?" Han Wuxie said with a bitter smile: "If I really said that it was the ghost doctor who helped us plant the divine roots, it should be

It will bring trouble to the ghost doctor. If the immortal or demon knows that the ghost doctor has a way to plant the root of trance, he will definitely force him to reveal the method. And..."

She hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice: "I first need to understand the time difference between here and the mortal world, and what happened during the time I left."

"That's okay." Hua Qianye nodded, looked at the ring and said, "I have already told the people inside about your arrival in the fairy world. Knowing that you have arrived in the fairy world, Tianci and Xing Yuke can't wait to get there.

Don’t let them come out?”

"Let them stay in the ring and practice well. It may be the safest place. Don't let them come out until I understand the current situation in the fairy world."

"Let me walk with you." Hua Qianye smiled softly.

Han Wuxie felt slightly awkward and nodded.

When the two of them entered the fairy world, the restaurant was the best place to inquire about the situation.

While talking with people coming and going in the restaurant, Han Wuxie was surprised to find that he had only left the fairy world for just seven days.

I originally thought that one year in the immortal world and ten years in the mortal world, and I have spent seven years in the mortal world. At least seven or eight months have been spent in the immortal world. However, now it has become one day in the immortal world and one year in the mortal world. I have spent seven years in the mortal world.

Years have passed, and only seven days have passed in the fairy world.

Han Wuxie stayed at the inn and did not rush back to Han's house.

Hua Qianye became curious as she looked at Han Wuxie who was sitting by the window, thinking a little.

"Don't you miss your mother?"

"I think." Han Wuxie's voice was a little hoarse, but he shook his head and said: "It's only been seven days, but I have turned from a ten-year-old child to an eighteen-year-old woman now. It should be difficult for them to accept it, right?"

"These can all be changed." Hua Qianye smiled slightly.

Han Wuxie said distressedly: "It shouldn't be difficult for me to change my appearance when I was eighteen years old, but my height, body shape, and vitality fluctuations cannot return to when I was ten years old. It is impossible for me to be perfect. Neither my uncle nor my grandfather are the same."

People who can easily be deceived, no matter how powerful the disguise pills refined by Xingyu are, it is impossible to hide them after taking those pills."

Hua Qianye opened her palm, and a blue flower appeared in her hand. She raised her eyebrows and asked, "Do you remember? You pretended to be an immortal and saved them?"

Han Wuxie's eyes lit up and he said excitedly: "By the way, they didn't realize that I was not an Immortal Lord at that time! Your flowers can be hidden from their eyes and consciousness!"

Hua Qianye leaned against Han Wuxie's ear and chuckled: "Is it because you are nervous? We haven't seen each other for seven years, but it's only seven days for them, so I think they will be very nervous and will behave badly when we meet?"

"I..." As if being told something important, Han Wuxie said a little awkwardly: "I'm afraid that if I act too excited and miss them too much, they will feel weird."

Hua Qianye's big hands formed by the wind helped her hair on her forehead and comforted her: "After all, it's been seven years since I left you. It's normal to miss you for seven years and to be excited. Maybe they will

It feels strange, but they are your family and they won’t mind.”

Han Wuxie lowered his head and said in a low voice: "For me, seven years is indeed a long time, but they won't know that I have been away for seven years. If I show too much excitement and miss, they will think

It’s strange and confusing. After all, they were only separated from me for seven days! I’m afraid that when I see my mother, I won’t be able to control my emotions and my mother will think I’m weird.”

Hua Qianye scratched her nose with a hand made of wind, and said funnyly: "Don't forget, in their eyes, you are only a ten-year-old child. From the time you were born to the age of ten, you never

I have been away from your mother for seven days suddenly. For a ten-year-old child, it is appropriate for a ten-year-old child to miss her, be affectionate, act coquettishly, and be excited! It will not make people feel strange!"

"Is this really the case?" Han Wuxie nervously clenched his sleeves and said in a low voice: "Hua Qianye, in the mortal world, I always wanted to go home, but when I really returned to the fairy world, I felt inexplicable.

of fear and nervousness.”

"Wu Xie, it's because you care about your family, that's why you miss it so much that you become so frightened when we are about to meet." Hua Qianye smiled fondly: "Relax, it's worth being happy to be back.

There is no need to rush things. When you are ready, go see your mother again, or go see her secretly, maybe a few more times, and then you will slowly get better and you won't be so nervous."

Han Wuxie nodded, looked inside his Dantian, frowned and asked: "I am already in the middle stage of the Heavenly Immortal Stage. Why did I ascend after just surviving five tribulations? Shouldn't I have survived the nine tribulations, become the Mahayana Stage, and mature my Heavenly Eyes?

Time, and then see the heavenly road coming to the immortal world? Even if I ascend directly, it should be the early stage of immortality, but I am already in the middle stage, there are too many weird things!"

Hua Qianye smiled softly and said: "The period of transcending tribulations did not say that it must be nine tribulations. It is just that those who transcend tribulations on the cultivation continent cannot realize the great way until the ninth tribulation. If you realize the great way in the fifth tribulation, you will naturally succeed.

To overcome a tribulation, it is not the number of tribulations that determines whether the tribulation is successful, but the success of overcoming the tribulation based on the enlightenment of the great road. You are originally an aboriginal of the fairy world, and naturally the heavenly eye has been formed early, so you do not need to wait for the process of the heavenly eye to be formed, you can see

To the Heavenly Road. As for what was supposed to be the early stage of immortality but became the middle stage, your divine root should have absorbed too many ascending beams and gave you the extra power, and you became the middle stage."

Han Wuxie looked inside his dantian, looking at the seed-like root of God, and found that its white skin was slightly broken, as if something was about to sprout from it, but it was still not yet ready.

Han Wuxie frowned and said: "Is there any way to prevent others from spying on my divine roots and my cultivation? Or is there any way to create an illusion and make the spies think that I have no roots or only spiritual roots?"

?”

"Ask about your divine root. Can't you communicate with it in your consciousness? Ordinary divine roots can transform on their own and can forge the appearance of ordinary spiritual roots."

"Can it do it? After all, it is a mutated root of God, can it also do it?"

"You can ask to see it."

Han Wuxie nodded, looked at the little thing in his dantian, and asked with a smile: "Can you transform into an ordinary low-grade spiritual root?"

The little thing spun around in a daze, circling up and down for a long time, as if nodding.

"Become a low-grade spiritual root. You are too powerful, but my cultivation is too weak. If others know that you are the root of God, I am afraid that some people will find us trouble because of jealousy."

The little thing turned around in confusion. Although it didn't understand why its master was afraid of others, it still did as Han Wuxie said, and the illusion turned into a small, thin ordinary spiritual root.

Hua Qianye peeked into Han Wuxie's dantian, smiled slightly and said, "This little thing listens to you very much."

Han Wuxie said awkwardly: "Like a little baby."

Hua Qianye put on a playful smirk, leaned into Han Wuxie's ear, and asked, "Does it look like you're pregnant?"

"Why are you pregnant! What nonsense are you talking about!" Han Wuxie was a little annoyed and rolled his eyes at Hua Qianye angrily.

Hua Qianye shook her head in a funny way, stretched out her hand and threw out the blue flower, which wrapped Han Wuxie in it. Hua Qianye silently recited ancient Sanskrit sounds. After a while, Han Wuxie returned to his ten-year-old self.

She moved a little unaccustomedly and said with a wry smile: "It seems that it will continue to change in the future, as if it is growing. It should take seven years to return to its original appearance."

"Actually, this is not bad. You can have two identities."

"Two identities?"

Hua Qianye narrowed her eyes, raised her eyebrows and smiled evilly: "A ten-year-old child, an ordinary low-grade spiritual root. The other is a masked woman, a divine root!"

"A masked woman?" Han Wuxie frowned slightly and looked at Hua Qianye with some confusion.

Hua Qianye smiled and said: "Silly girl, returning to the fairy world does not mean that everything is calm. There are also the Tian family and the Cheng family who are eyeing your father. Shouldn't you use another identity to secretly search for your father?"

Thinking of his father, Han Wuxie's eyes darkened slightly. He sighed and changed the subject: "It's only been seven days in the fairy world, so there shouldn't be much change. Let Xingyu and Tianci come out."

"Where are the others?" Hua Qianye asked.

"Let them stay in the world of the ring for the time being. Isn't there a fairy stone in it? Let them practice in it. Let them come out after their strength reaches Da Luo Jinxian. Now I am not able to protect them. They themselves

I don’t have the strength to survive in this new place.”



Han Xingyu and Han Tianci also transformed the root of God into an ordinary low-grade spiritual root. With the help of Hua Qianye's blue spiritual flower, it turned into the appearance of a five-year-old child before he descended to earth.

On the way back to Han's house, Han Xingyu and Han Tianci were also a little nervous.

"Sister Wuxie, are we really just leaving for seven days?" Han Xingyu looked at her five-year-old self awkwardly and muttered: "It's really tiring to pretend to be a child."

Han Wuxie smiled bitterly and shook his head, comforting him: "There is no other way. We can only pretend to be a child to avoid suspicion."

"Can't you tell them everything frankly?" Han Tianci said in a low voice, "I don't want to lie to my mother."

Han Wuxie sighed and said helplessly: "It's not a lie, it's just a temporary concealment. Now we don't have the ability to protect ourselves. In the immortal world, you are not yet immortals, and I am only in the middle stage of immortals, the weakest immortal level among the immortals.

Let others know that we have divine roots. If others know that we have divine roots, it will bring trouble to the Han family. You also understand that useless people are scolded by others, and geniuses are envied by others, don't you?"

Han Tianci nodded heavily, took a deep breath, and said with a forced smile: "I will practice hard, and when I have the strength, I can tell my mother everything."

Han Xingyu curled her lips and said: "I am used to being lawless in the mortal world, and now I have to shrink back to the fairy world. It's really unpleasant!"

Han Wuxie tugged the pigtail on Han Xingyu's head hard, and said with a playful smile: "You have become five years old, and your pigtail is back! Don't think about things in the mortal world, just treat it as a shortcoming in the immortal world.

In just seven days, we had a long dream in the mortal world!"

Han Wuxie's eyes flashed with arrogance, and he said in a low voice: "We who have the roots of gods, absorb the immortal energy and practice in the immortal world, and our promotion will become faster. I believe it won't take long before we will be like in the mortal world."

He is the same as the entire world of immortals and demons!"


To be continued...
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