"Dad, I've been obsessed with things lately. It's really ridiculous. I will definitely change my ways in the future. Really, this bloody lesson has made me sober. You'd better calm down first, and don't worry about my unworthy son. You are so angry that you are so angry."
"Yes." The middle-aged beautiful woman also whispered with some shame, but she refused to bow her head. She just quickly changed the subject: "Old Zeng, the doctor in charge also said that there is nothing we can do about Shao Qing's matter. He can still use matching genitals to connect them. The effect may not be as good as before, but there is still no problem in getting married and having children."
"That's easy to say, but where can I find such a suitable donor?" Seeing this, Zeng Zhiqin's expression gradually softened. Of course, he had also heard of precedents in this regard in the medical field.
Seeing that his mother was talking about important issues, Zeng Shaoqing, who was full of animal blood, couldn't help but prick up his ears to listen. He was only twenty-five years old. If he really lost the male function of enjoying the beauty in the world, how would he live in the future? ! It was because he heard that there was another way that he broke free from pessimism and despair.
"Contact major hospitals and ask them to help pay attention to young men who have died of serious injuries in car accidents or other accidents; also, you can also mention it from death row prisoners."[
The middle-aged beautiful woman opened and closed her scarlet lips as if she was confident, "As long as we do some ideological work with the family members, they are dead anyway, so what's the point of giving up that little thing? Not to mention that we are also dead. It’s not free of charge, we’ll give you compensation.”
After the conscious body Lan Feiyang closed the computer, he entered the sixth space of the dry ring.
He found that just as it was easier for his physical body to enter the first, second, third, and fourth spaces that his conscious body had passed through before, in the sixth space that his physical body had passed through, it was really much easier for his conscious body to pass through again. .
Here, the physical body needs to learn to fly with a sword, but the conscious body does not need it at all. He can fly directly long ago; therefore, the gravity space does not have much binding force on him. Moreover, all the high-level monsters here have been killed by the physical body. The monsters at a lower level have not yet had time to grow up, so he can easily defeat those monsters. Therefore, the journey progresses very quickly.
After one night, he had already passed one-fifth of the area. On the second and third days, his conscious body continued to move forward.
The fourth day was Friday. Guo Anni couldn't help but call him again and asked if he was free to go back. Yanran missed him.
Yanran?
Speaking of Yanran, Lan Feiyang, his conscious body, couldn't help but think of her small and soft body, her pink and drool-filled mouth, and the last time she asked herself in a low voice full of expectation with her big dark eyes: "Uncle,... Can I call you 'Dad' now?"
"Okay." Thinking that she was his daughter, Lan Feiyang couldn't help but feel excited at that time. He hugged her tightly and kissed her pink face, "But, only when it's just the two of us. Call quietly when you do."
"Oh, really?" Xiao Yanran's eyes were a little confused, "Do you have to wait until you and your mother get married before you can officially call me?"
"Yes." Lan Feiyang nodded tenderly.
"Then there are only two of us here now, can I call?" Xiao Yanran asked in a low voice again.
"Okay." Lan Feiyang nodded without hesitation.
"Dad." Xiao Yanran whispered happily.
"Yes." Lan Feiyang responded in a low voice, with a strange electric wave flowing through his heart.
"Dad!" Her young hands tightly hugged his neck, her pink face pressed against his, and she shouted with joy, "Dad, dad, dad."
"Hey, my dear." Lan Feiyang hugged his daughter excitedly, eyes sparkling.
Thinking of the warm scenes from the past, Lan Feiyang's consciousness became even more worried.
It's the eighth day, and he hasn't visited his lover and daughter in the same city for eight days! No wonder they miss him! [
However, this is an energy body condensed by consciousness that only has an appearance. What will happen if he goes back? Even with a hug, Guo Anni can find something wrong; other intimate actions between lovers are even more difficult for him to do!
Conscious body Lan Feiyang struggled sadly and hesitated for a moment, then said as calmly as possible: "Sister Lian, these two days are a critical moment for cultivation, how about another two days?"
"Can I enter Nirvana and achieve enlightenment immediately?" Guo Anni thought of this immediately after hearing about it, so she was a little happy for him.
"Yes." The conscious body Lan Feiyang closed his eyes and endured the pain and said. Logically speaking, he should have entered Nirvana, but unfortunately...
"Okay, then you can continue practicing and enter the eighth space of the Qianhuan in one go." Although she missed him, Guo Anni quite supported him.
"Yes, definitely. I will go back after entering the eighth space of the dry ring." After hanging up the phone, the conscious body Lan flew into the sixth space of the dry ring. Then he rushed forward in pain, killing monsters when he saw them. He passed through all the obstacles at every turn. He waited until he was exhausted before plunging into the rolling yellow sand.
He rushed to the end of the sixth space, and then gathered his energy and strength to open the door to the space.
Standing among the familiar peaks that had been separated for four days and five nights, Lan Feiyang, his conscious body, was a little sad and a little emotional. What was sad was that he accidentally lost his body here; what was sad was that he was back so quickly!
He has been away for more than six days. This space should have been more than three years and nearly four years, right? I wonder how Xi'er and Nuwa are doing?
By the way, Xi'er is already twenty-seven or seventy-eight years old. She should have started a family long ago, right? So, is his wife Nuwa? Although she didn't tell him explicitly, he and Nuwa were not actually related by blood, but they had a relationship before they left. It was hinted that they could be together forever and not be separated. Xi'er shouldn't be so clumsy, right?
After I sat cross-legged and cultivated my energy to full capacity, my conscious body Lan Feiyang flew down the mountain. I'd better take a look first. As long as they are safe and happy, I can rest assured.
Conscious Lan Feiyang checked the ancient records about Fuxi and Nuwa on the computer yesterday.
Legend has it that after the flood, brother and sister Fuxi and Nuwa saw that all their tribesmen were dead and they were the only two people left in the world. They wanted to get married in order to continue the human race. But according to the ancestral rules, brothers and sisters cannot intermarry. Why? What to do?
So, they asked the gods for instructions. So they rolled the stone plates in two directions on the top of Buzhou Mountain to meet each other. If the stone plates could touch each other, it meant that God wanted them to get married to continue their descendants. As a result, two stones were found at the foot of the mountain. The stone plates collided together.
In order to prevent this outcome from being accidental, they lit fires on both sides of the mountain and agreed that if the two smokes could merge together, they would get married. As a result, the smoke from the fires actually merged into one place in the sky.