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."
"Do you still want to try using this sword against Heng Hua?"
"As long as he has feelings, this sword can kill him."
This is a great weapon to prevent Fu Henghua from becoming a saint and cultivating a holy body to threaten him.
"It's a pity that you can't wait any longer."
Behind Fu Yaozhen, all the strings of Yaochi Yunqin broke.
Thirty-six strings, thirty-six magical powers. They all exploded at this moment.
"Mediate with good fortune!"
The majestic energy was injected into Fu Yaozhen's body, and then she rushed towards Juntian above.
The goddess was startled for a moment, then showed a strange expression.
The energy accumulated in the Juntian Immortal Realm is getting more and more terrifying. At this moment, it is far beyond what Fu Yaozhen or himself can control.
The sound waves of the fairy world are constantly agitating, and new tracks are continuously generated. The shadow of the fairy world above the secret realm of the Wind Dragon is floating above the East China Sea like a mirage. The terrifying and dangerous power has attracted the attention of the monks of the East China Sea.
"Are you planning to destroy the world?" The goddess was very confused, "Suicide?"
She took the initiative to join Juntian, where the endless rhythms were rioting and disorderly. Isn't it possible that she would have been shocked to death by the sound of the avenue the moment she entered Juntian?
Of course, the goddess admitted that the power of the great avenue aroused in the air would be enough to destroy her own spiritual consciousness if a great destruction occurred in the Juntian Immortal Realm.
But I'm not stupid, so how could I be stupid enough to confront her? At my own level, even if the Juntian Immortal Realm detonates, I can still escape calmly.
But what about the East China Sea in the Donglai Divine Continent? What about the Yanlong waters? The power of "destruction of the fairy world" will cause the destruction of all living beings, no less than another continent-shaping disaster.
You know, when the Donghai Palace was built, her brother bore the brunt. How could she guarantee that this disorderly explosion would not affect innocent people?
"Is she betting that I will choose to save the world?"
It is true that I will not let Donglai Divine Continent be destroyed.
However, she paid such a high price just to bet on whether she could resist this "power of destruction"?
…
Crush the Dharma Puppet, and Fu Yaozhen goes straight into the sky.
Boom——
The disordered rhythm sound waves collided with each other. But the moment she came in, these disordered rhythms hit her at the same time.
"Ding!" Fu Yaozhen raised his right hand with difficulty, and the power of creation was peeled away from his body, and a Yaochi rose in the sky.
Establish Tao Fruit!
Fu Yaozhen has the talent of "Xuan Guan" and is a person favored by heaven who can observe the past and the future.
Through observation, she knows how to take the road.
She doesn't know whether the Lord of Juntian exists or not. But she understands that if her Tao is in Juntian, then she should not use herself to unite with Juntian and incarnate as the "Lord of Juntian". Instead, she should be in Juntian.
Juntian established a Taoist god of his own.
Standing among the clouds and mist of Yaochi, the destroyed arm recovered again.
"This is the Lord of Yaochi, the God of Music and Rhythm."
Silver flames spread under Fu Yaozhen's feet, and one hundred years of Tianshou were consumed in an instant.
The art of sacrifice, the art of law.
In order to increase the success rate of his "Establishing Dao Fruit", Fu Yaozhen squandered all his life.
Two hundred years, three hundred years...
Until the silver flame spread from her feet to her chest, she truly spread her own Tao realm in the "Juntian Immortal Realm".
Five hundred years of life is gone in an instant.
Fu Yaozhen even felt that the "Tao God" he had established began to bite him back.
She stretched out her hand, and golden light quickly covered thousands of miles of the fairy world. The originally chaotic fairy music returned to control and merged into her "grand ensemble."
"I am self-aware, and I am not good at fighting. If I fight you with a thousand tricks, I will only be strangled by your plan in the end. Therefore, I only use one piano and one sword."
The harp is the fairyland, the music of the sky.
The mighty energy was completely activated at this moment, turning into illusory strings hanging over the Wind Dragon Secret Realm.
The great road is fifty, the heavenly performance is forty-nine.
The illusory strings of the number seven and seven are performed in the sky above the secret realm.
At this moment, the secret realm of the dragon corpse is the piano body.
As Fu Yaozhen plucked the strings, divine winds from all directions condensed 480 million wind spirit sword energies to completely block the way of the goddess.
The sword is the sound of the wind, which is not only transformed by the power of the wind dragon, but also the innate ability inherited from Fu Yaozhen's family.
The countless wind swords chanted softly, like a bright tune, echoing the suppressed and heavy Taoist sound.
"Impossible, this is impossible"
When the goddess saw the face hanging down in "Juntian Immortal Realm", her mind went blank.
"With your shallow skills, even if you take into account all the control rights of the Wind Dragon Secret Realm, it is impossible to use this attack!"
Hysterical shouting, incredible madness.
The goddess knew exactly what Fu Yaozhen was doing.
Be consistent with your body.
She gave up everything she had, life span, soul, divine knowledge... everything was exhausted in this moment, just in exchange for the moment of union.
She is the mother goddess of Yaochi in "Juntian Immortal World".
He is the Taoist god who is in charge of music and laws.
At this moment, the goddess was stared at by the "face in the sky", and she felt as if she was an ant and the other was a god.
The status of the two people was exchanged for the first time.
"You and this secret realm will be destroyed together."
Forty-nine strings played simultaneously, and overlapping layers of graceful fairy music roared in the sky.
Four hundred and eighty million wind spirit swords rotated at the same time, turning into a supreme heavenly sword and falling slowly.
"Break it for me!"
While waving the Sword of Love crazily, he recited incantations to activate various spells.
The sword energy in the air kept breaking, but then it filled up again. Like a guillotine, it fell steadily.
Death is approaching step by step.
The sharp sword energy has penetrated the soul.
Finally, at the moment when the Heavenly Sword was about to hit him.
The "Light-Chasing World-Breaking Great Divine Curse" of the goddess took effect, and her whole body was wrapped in golden light and quickly moved out of the world.
"So what if you join the Tao? Fireworks that burst in an instant only add to the laughter!"
A mocking smile appeared on the corner of the goddess's lips, and she saw that she was getting further and further away from the "face in heaven".
Very strong, very domineering power.
But it only has the power of one blow, and if it fails to hit, it will be in vain.
"The furnace of heaven and earth, break it to pieces for me."
Accompanied by a roar, a sword rainbow came straight from thousands of miles away, interrupting the "boundary-breaking golden light" and forcing the goddess to reappear in the Wind Dragon Secret Realm.
She swayed and looked in the direction of Longgu.
Fu Xuanxing also shattered the "Xuanlu Si Life Master" and released the energy of creation accumulated over countless years in one breath.
Although he did not have the power of harmony, he transformed all this power into a sword.
The sword that created the world.
Between him and the goddess of heaven, the secret realm has been completely swallowed up by the innate yin and yang qi, and the two qi of pure and turbid have begun to be re-constructed.
It's over.
This spiritual consciousness cannot escape.
Seeing the heavenly sword fall, enlightenment arose in the heart of the goddess.
but--
With the Sword of Shangqing standing on her chest, she stared at Fu Xuanxing thousands of miles away.
Fu Yaozhen is about to die.
Then, you can go with us.
"Death."
All things are extinct, and the heaven and earth are empty.
Countless cursed spirits and demons were annihilated in an instant.
Terrifying power of destruction surged out from the sword.
That is hatred enough to destroy heaven and earth, and murderous intent enough to wither everything in the world.
Even the fairy sword cannot carry the most ferocious sword intent that the goddess of heaven slashed with all her strength.
The black light shattered the sword body and pointed directly at Fu Xuanxing.
After Fu Xuanxing exploded the furnace with a sword, he was about to go to "Juntian" to rescue Fu Yaozhen.
Suddenly, he saw the Sword of Shangqing pointing at him.
That murderous intention, like a natural enemy, made him recall the many girls he had seen in his life.
Love? Love?
Far from being unforgettable, just speaking of good feelings...
Taking the scabbard into his hands, Fu Xuanxing closed his eyes and tried to clear his mind, wanting to fight against this love-killing sword.
"Law prohibition."
Golden light intertwined, and Mieqing's sword intent was bound by the law and turned towards the sky.
I don't know when, Fu Yaozhen, who entered "Juntian", returned again.
He resisted the "love-killing sword" forcefully and threw himself in the direction of the goddess.
The harp attracts the phoenix, and the sword moves the dragon.
A dragon and a phoenix accompanied Fu Yaozhen at his side. The moment the Sword of Shangqing stabbed him, the Heavenly Sword had also shattered the Heavenly Girl's consciousness.
"Curse, the third eye will be destroyed."
When his last chance of survival was wiped out by the sword, Fu Yaozhen's curse successfully entangled the goddess and entered the long river of time.
…
The Time River of the Goddess.
Because the deity is trapped "at the end of the world", the river is as still as still water, without any ripples.
One year, two years, ten years, a hundred years...
Only the "seal" accompanies her destiny as she moves forward.
But above the river, huge eyeballs intertwined with lifelines, interfering with the operation of the Dongnai world.
Suddenly, a big hand condensed with black energy rushed into this space and time, and pinched the eyeball hard.
Bang!
The eyeballs exploded, and the goddess' power to observe the human world completely disappeared.
"Henghua is about to become enlightened, and we cannot allow you to interfere randomly."
The Celestial Eye is destroyed, and all the power of the Goddess to interfere in the human world disappears. From now on, the power of the Goddess can no longer affect Donglai.
Not only Fu Henghua, but also the "spiritual visionaries" who were suppressed by the Heavenly Lady, the female nuns who were forced to choose to entangle with Fu Xuanxing, and the Heavenly Lady Sect followers were all liberated.
Only from the ends of the earth, screams were heard one after another.