Fang Ling was struggling for a long time in his heart. Because more importantly, this great aura had no hidden Taoist patterns under this sacred tree. When it was comprehended, it was much slower than other magic tricks.

But if he gives up, Fang Ling really can't bear to let go. Giving up Haoran's aura is equivalent to giving up his strongest means: the true solution of the Nine Heavens Thunder and the Shangqing Tianlei Sword Formation.

With these two methods, although he has not reached the level of the most powerful person in the world, he is no less weak than a half-step power.

Fang Ling even had confidence that he could use these two means to break the Han Fazun's method of gathering all the laws and forming his own world.

In the end, Fang Ling gritted his teeth and decided to practice separately now, using the clone of the Tianzi Yuanchen Pearl and the Xuanpin Yuanying to cultivate Xuanpin. Using his own body to cultivate the great aura.

After this decision was made, Fang Ling began to close under the big tree without any delay.

In this small world, there is no day or night, so there is no reincarnation of time.

At the beginning, Fang Ling still calculated the time, but in the end, even he himself began to remember how long he had been in seclusion.

When his closed eyes opened again, he saw a black rune as big as a finger on the forehead of the three-foot clone sitting opposite him.

This rune is so mysterious that it makes people look like a layer of fog, but in the hazy, it seems to contain infinite void.

"Congratulations!" Fang Ling whispered to the clone when he opened his eyes.

The Sanfoy clone wearing black smiled: "You are me, I am you. How can you say congratulations to each other?"

Fang Ling nodded and did not speak anymore, while the three-foot clone closed his eyes again and started practicing again.

Although it was divided into two, Fang Ling had a clear understanding of the situation on the opposite side. The black Xuanpin Yuanying with the condensation of the Taoist pattern had reached a critical point. As long as he wanted, he could enter the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul at any time.

In the middle stage of Nascent Soul, this is another improvement in Fang Ling's cultivation. Although his magical powers are not greatly improved, the magic power he can condense has reached a higher level.

But the black Xuanpin Yuanying did not enter the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. The reason is that Xuanpin Yuanying is waiting for his decision. As long as he decides that Xuanpin Yuanying enters the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, he needs to use Xuanpin Yuanying as the main Yuanying.

As for Haoran's Nascent Soul, he could only go out of his body and find a location in his clone.

Although the speed at which the Tianzi Yuanchen Pearl absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is jealous, although using the Tianzi Yuanchen Pearl as a clone, Haoran's Yuanying cannot make progress, Fang Ling could not make this decision in his heart.

In his heart, he still hoped that his gentle Haoran Nascent Soul could go further and be his main Nascent Soul.

Unfortunately, although his idea was good, the progress of Haoran's Nascent Soul can only be described as turtle speed during the years he was in seclusion under this sacred tree.

Although his current Haoran's aura is twice as solid as before, if Haoran's Nascent Soul wants to enter the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, Fang Ling feels that it will take at least a hundred years of water to grind it. As for the understanding of Taoist patterns, he has not made any progress at all.

Without the progress of the Taoist pattern, it would be impossible for Haoran's Nascent Soul to enter the middle stage of the Nascent Soul and break through the great way that blocks the small world by himself.

Fang Ling, who was a little bored, walked out of the treasure map. When he returned to the treasure map, he should have made a decision.

The stone chamber outside the treasure map was as clean as when he was just in seclusion.

On the stone table, a few red fruits were placed on a small basket made of willow branches, which were so beautiful that people felt a little appetite when they saw it.

Although he had reached Fang Ling's realm, food was useless to him, he still couldn't help but pick up the fruit and ate it in big mouthfuls.

The fresh juice gives him only one feeling, that is, sweetness.

In just a while, Fang Ling ate one fruit. Just when he couldn't help but go to get another one, Luo Xi, dressed in white, walked in from outside.

Luo Xi was wrapped in white clothes and her body was about to emerge. Her neck was white and her face was red. When she saw Fang Ling, she suddenly ran towards Fang Ling with her big eyes and said in a grievance: "Where did you go, you guy? I have been looking for you for a long time, but I haven't found it."

The little look of crying joy was like a affectionate wife. Finally, she met her husband who had been away for a long time. She was eager to express her uncontrollable longing and love, and wanted to throw herself into his arms regardless of the moment she met him again.

The deep affection that Luo Xi inadvertently revealed made Fang Ling a little dazed for a moment, and a kind and strange emotion grew in her heart. Such a little woman seemed to make people forget that this was the ancestor of the Deep Sky in Beihai that was so powerful that he smiled and said, "I dug a cave myself and went into seclusion. Are you doing well these days?"

"In seclusion, you are in seclusion..." Luo Xi said halfway, and didn't say anything, but Fang Ling understood what she meant.

But the Wangwu Cave Heavenly Map is Fang Ling’s biggest secret, so he naturally would not tell Luo Xi for no reason, so he just smiled.

"So many days have passed, what are you thinking?" Luo Xi stared at her beautiful eyes and solemnly mentioned the old story to Fang Ling.

Rejection was almost Fang Ling's instinctive reaction, but looking at Luo Xi who was staring at him affectionately, Fang Ling's heart moved inexplicably. Perhaps it was because his body was filled with a beautiful feeling, and beautiful feelings always made people kind. Fang Ling found that Luo Xi seemed very tender in his eyes, rather than being disgusting like the ancestor of Deep Sky.

Back then, Fang Ling's life wish was nothing more than finding an ordinary woman who could love her and live a happy life.

Now, although he was thinking about rushing out of this cage-like place, he knew in his heart that it would take many hours to break the way of the seal of heaven.

He did not calculate the time, but a hundred years have passed.

Although the Nascent Soul lives for thousands of years, can he really break through this cage on the day of his life?

Fang Ling knew that he should not have doubts about this. He should be as strong as a stern person. He should move forward bravely. He should be determined without hesitation...

But at this moment, he said inexplicably: "Yes, but most of the time, I still have to go into seclusion."

"Did you agree? That's great! I'll go and arrange it now, as the book says, "I'm going to arrange a wedding night." The woman who was still gentle and quiet just now jumped up in the air, and her words were filled with joy.

Looking at Luo Xi running out happily, Fang Ling couldn't help but jump. This wedding night seemed...it seemed to be the groom who should be happy first.

This time, it seems to be a little messy.

Fang Ling, who had a flash of thoughts in his mind, shook his head gently, but did not stop Luo Xi's behavior.

What he thought of was a saying, hug each other and keep warm!

A world with only two people, and a world where you can't get out, he and Luo Xi can only rely on each other's body temperature in this world to seek their own warmth.

No red candles, no red clothes, no emcee, no...

There are only a plate of mountain fruit, a roasted native chicken, a plate of braised meat that I don’t know when, and two elves’ clear luminous cups.

The cup is not very big, but it shines with a crystal light.

"Fortunately, my sister still has this kind of good cup, otherwise our wedding would be too simple and not high-end."

As Luo Xi spoke, she seemed to think of something again, and took out a jade bottle the size of a fist from her small Qiankun bag.

This jade bottle is snow-white all over, without any flaws. Although it can slowly absorb the spiritual energy of the world in this closed world.

If this is placed outside, it would be an amazing treasure. Fang Ling sighed in his heart, and then he thought that if he went out, he would hold the wedding as the two of them. Not to mention the ten evil spirits of the North Sea, just the six words "The Ancestor of the Deep Sky in the North Sea" would allow all the immortals in the world to come to pay tribute.

Luo Xi opened the jade bottle and carefully filled the two jade cups. Fang Ling looked at Luo Xi's careful look and chuckled, "I didn't expect you to have wine."

Although Fang Ling has a small Qiankun bag, since he became the ancestor of the Nascent Soul, the things he stores in his small Qiankun bag are all useful for cultivation.

As for something like wine that is of no use for cultivation, and even less useful for his cultivation, there is nothing in his hand.

Luo Xi smiled softly, but did not answer, but picked up the jade cup and said softly: "The emperor is above and the thick soil is below. From today on, I will be Fang Ling's wife, and I will never stop my life and death!"

Luo Xi's words were decisive, but there seemed to be a different kind of emotion hidden in this sentence.

Listening to Luo Xi's words, Fang Ling, who was originally a little joking, became serious for a moment.

Looking at Luo Xi in white, Fang Ling slowly picked up the water cup and said in a deep voice: "The emperor is above and the thick soil is below. From today on, Luo Xi and I will become husband and wife, and we will never leave us!"

While talking, the two people touched their water cups in the void, and then each drank the wine in the cups.

The moment the water entered the mouth, Fang Ling felt a clear air and directly penetrated into his body. The clear air instantly penetrated into the Nascent Soul, making the Nascent Soul, which had not made any progress, instantly solidified.

For monks at the Nascent Soul level, Nascent Soul is the most important.

The items that can solidify the Nascent Soul are all rare divine objects in the world.

"What is this?" Fang Ling looked at Luo Xi and asked suspiciously after putting down the jade cup.

At this time, there was a hint of blush on Luo Xi's face. She looked at Fang Ling, her eyes full of shyness that she wanted to stop talking! (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!

ps: I've been busy for a day, and the update is late, and I've updated two chapters in a row. Can I change a monthly ticket in your hand?
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