Yang Wuyue accepted the invitation and stayed here for the time being. She came to Ouyang Shaogong's small courtyard and met Ji Tong. "Aunt Tong? Why are you still wearing a mask?"
Ji Tong said in a dry voice: "Ah, I am old and frail, and I have an ugly face. I am wearing a mask now, so please don't be offended!"
Ouyang Shaogong said with emotion: "I have also seen Aunt Tong's illness. She has exhausted her longevity and damaged her foundation."
"So that's it!" Yang Wuyue muttered: "Don't worry, if you can find the Yang Shui, you can naturally help Aunt Tong regain her youth, even if it's life or death, human flesh and bones are not difficult!"
"That's great!" Ouyang Shaogong said: "Aunt Tong, you go to bed early, Wuyue and I will discuss some things! Don't disturb us!"
"Okay!" Ji Tong agreed without hesitation.
And Yang Wuyue was also brought close to the secret room by Ouyang Shaogong, and he saw all kinds of weird things, humans and animals, various tried medicines, and a mermaid.
"This is Donghai Jiaoren, right? Is this the Dream Soul Branch?"
"Not bad!" Ouyang Shaogong praised: "As expected of Wuyue, who is well-read, he even knows about the Dream Soul Branch."
"Oh, I don't dare to compete with you! It's really an eye-opener!" Yang Wuyue praised: "I must have wasted a lot of time to collect these things!"
"Yes, it took thousands of years of research to develop this thing. But it is not as good as Wuyue and your understanding in just one or two years!" Ouyang Shaogong's expression changed instantly.
The two of them exchanged blows head-on, but Yang Wuyue was obviously no match for this huge fairy power and was directly repulsed by it.
"You are indeed one of the ghost-faced people. The other one who is proficient in thunder magic is Lei Yan!" Yang Wuyue said calmly.
"It seems you have discovered it!" Ouyang Shaogong showed his true face unhurriedly.
"Then why don't you continue acting?" Yang Wuyue asked curiously.
"Isn't it because of you? The power of the thunder caused by the desperate effort made me have to use the power of the fairy spirit. But my body is just a mortal body! How can I withstand the power of the fairy spirit? I should have
The time when the soul needs to be transferred after a hundred years has been brought forward!" Ouyang Shaogong's eyes were filled with emotion: "The power of creation, if I am not mistaken, you have already developed an immortal body. This is the creation of life. How perfect.
body, I no longer have to cross the soul again and again to find a mortal body."
Yang Wuyue showed a look of horror: "Transfer the soul? Do you want to destroy the soul and seize the body? Don't even think about it!"
When Ouyang Shaogong saw this, he no longer hid, and directly abandoned his original body, suddenly transformed into a fairy spirit and instantly sank into Yang Wuyue's body. However, he did not see the corner of Yang Wuyue's mouth raised at the last moment.
"Reincarnation of all heavens!" The power of reincarnation stirred up in the void, and Ouyang Shaogong, who plunged into it, immediately felt something was wrong: "What kind of power is this?"
Yang Wuyue said calmly: "Stupid immortal spirit, I, who can't control the cycle of life and death, am the nemesis of the spirit body. I can only blame you for seeking death."
"It's really a luxury to use a fairy spirit to practice the Great Reincarnation Technique!"
"Ahhhh!" Ouyang Shaogong never dreamed that Yang Wuyue was also playing him. There are no rules of reincarnation in this world, let alone resistance. Ever since, this powerful soul has transformed into Yang Wuyue's life.
Realized.
"The number one musician in the Three Realms, it's a pity that there are only half of them, but Ouyang Shaogong's memory is very huge!"
Wandering in the world for thousands of years, Ouyang Shaogong has experienced several lives. Slowly integrating new memories into his soul, he eventually lost himself. Death may be a relief.
Yang Wuyue's Great Reincarnation Technique was re-refined and gradually became perfect, but refining this fairy power took a very long time.
"Are you awake??" Ji Tong was already standing in front of him.
"Why did you come in?" Yang Wuyue frowned.
"Are you afraid that I will see Duhun?" Ji Tong showed a complicated expression.
"You know everything?" Yang Wuyue asked.
"I just found out!" Ji Tong sighed with emotion: "No wonder you always have so many worries and so much pain. My days are numbered, and I just want to see you live well. If you want to silence me, just do it.
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Yang Wuyue said calmly: "Didn't you ever think that he would fail to transfer his soul?"
"Huh?" Ji Tong muttered: "No, you are Shao Gong, I'm pretty sure."
Yang Wuyue is indeed Shao Gong, or Shao Gong is just his life. "That's not important! Shao Gong was my previous life, and now I am Yang Wuyue. Aunt Tong, let's go!"
"Wuyue!" Ji Tong said seriously after a moment: "You are the same after reincarnation. Where can I go?"
Yang Wuyue finally sighed softly, and with a fingertip, she shattered her mask, revealing her ruined face: "Then should I call you Ji Tong, or should I call you Xunfang?"
"You... knew this a long time ago?" Ji Tong hurriedly covered her face, not daring to look at him.
Yang Wuyue slowly moved her little face away, and then sent out waves of creation energy. Her injured appearance gradually fell off, and the vitality in her body gradually recovered, and she regained her appearance as Princess Xunfang of Penglai.
: "The Silent Tong, isn't it just about companionship?"
"Woo!" Xunfang rushed into his arms involuntarily, and Yang Wuyue did not refuse. Ouyang Shaogong had indeed become his forever.
"Let's go back!" Yang Wuyue said calmly: "When we return to Penglai, I will recreate Penglai Wonderland."
"Yeah!" Xunfang nodded slightly, and Yang Wuyue took him directly away from the Jade Altar, stood up with his sword, and headed straight for the East China Sea.
Penglai Fairy Mountain has been destroyed by natural disasters, and natural disasters have formed a sea of thunder clouds here, churning with thunder and world-destroying storms.
"It's too dangerous!" Xunfang worried: "How about we go to Qinchuan!"
Yang Wuyue smiled and said: "You know nothing about my power, and this is my practice!"
"The power of prehistoric times!"
This time Yang Wuyue can unscrupulously release this destructive power, and under the influence of Yang Wuyue's great power, the huge destructive power of the Sea of Thunder Clouds also converges with it, gradually turning into a new
The power of prehistoric times. The two forces are rising steadily in his body, and they are constantly growing and rapidly improving his cultivation.
The inner world eventually grew into a perfect world, reaching the seventh realm of immortality.
"Open!" Re-create a small world, rebuild the ruins of Penglai in the thunderstorm, and turn it into the center building of this world.
And the power of the sea of thunder clouds was transformed into an earth-shattering thunder cloud formation by his continuous falling formation, guarding the outside world.
"Really come back?" Xunfang rushed into Peng Lai, laughing happily and dancing, and the two of them came to the main hall together.
"What a pity, there is no one here!" Xunfang said disappointedly.
Yang Wuyue joked: "There will be, let's recreate it!"
Xunfang's face suddenly turned red: "Have you...really thought about it?"
"Think about it!" Yang Wuyue picked her up and entered the palace: "I want to create a fairyland for us here."