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Chapter 2637 Inheritance

Nowadays, it is very dreamy to meet him with good luck.

The ancestor of Qingxuan also wanted to teach her all the Taoism.

This is an incredible opportunity.

She felt like a dream at the moment.

If something like this happened to a normal living being, it would be enough to make it excited for tens of thousands of years and unable to sleep.

"Ancestor Qingxuan, are you kidding..." Miao'er still didn't believe it, her little throat rolled again, and she looked at the old butterfly's expression seriously, and said softly, a little uneasy.

The ancestor of Qingxuan, after experiencing so many hardships, has such profound Taoism, and is proud of all the heavens and worlds. It is like a treasure that he spent his whole life to possess. How could he give it to others so easily?

Such a pie was going to hit her on the head, which really made her a little dizzy and couldn't believe it.

"Haha..." Looking at Miao'er who was at a loss, with a slightly naive expression, a soft smile appeared on the vicissitudes of the face of the ancestor of Qingxuan, and even his eyes became much gentler.

A chuckle came from his mouth.

Such an innocent girl was rarely seen even when he was alive.

In a trance, he felt like he had returned to one of his younger sisters when he was young... What's more, Miao'er was originally from the butterfly tribe, and the innate blood power in his body was very extraordinary, even if it was not as good as him back then.

This is a piece of astonishing rough jade. After polishing it, the light it will shine out will be astonishing.

As the ancestor of the Butterfly Clan, he has fallen away for so many years, and this body and Taoism will disappear even if it is not passed down.

Instead of this, naturally teaching it to Miaoer is the best choice.

When Miao'er grows up, he can make the Butterfly Clan more glorious again, which can be regarded as some compensation for the Butterfly Clan.

He was even a little grateful in his heart that he, a true spirit, could meet the descendants of the Butterfly Clan when he was dying. This was a gift from God.

If he really died in the world like this, he would definitely be extremely regretful.

"Of course it's true. You are the only one who is most suitable for my body and mind. Your appearance just fulfilled my wish."

The ancestor of Qingxuan smiled softly, and his eyes became extremely hot. Some older people may be happy to find a suitable successor. He felt this way now, and his tone was unprecedentedly solemn, and he said firmly.

He had a vague intuition in his heart that not only could Miao'er perfectly absorb his huge inheritance, but he would also go further and further on the path of becoming a strong man, and one day even surpass him and become the next legend of the Butterfly Clan.

maybe.

I still remember that when he was traveling in the wilderness, he met an old Taoist priest who was a fortune teller and had infinite attainments.

He once asked the old Taoist priest whether the butterfly tribe would give birth to a great emperor?

The old Taoist priest, after some deductions, gave him an affirmative answer - yes! He was very excited at the time, thinking that the old Taoist priest was talking about himself.

But things turned out to be contrary to expectations. When something like this happened to him, he thought that the old Taoist priest was just tricking him.

Now it seems that maybe the person the old Taoist priest was referring to is Miao'er countless years later.

This gave him boundless hope.

Miao'er naturally has no ambitions to become an emperor, but living in the cruel prehistoric times, he understands the importance of strength. The stronger the race and himself are, the safer they are. In this environment where the jungle is strong and the strong eat the strong, the creatures are exterminated every day because of hatred.

, there are countless of them. Even if her butterfly clan has a long heritage, if she wants to develop for a long time and without worries, strength is the most important cornerstone.

In recent years, the young generation of the Butterfly Clan has been somewhat withered. Some elders in the clan predicted that the next generation of young people may make the Butterfly Clan weaker.

Of course Miao'er wants to take the lead and protect the safety of the Butterfly Clan.

She grew up in the Butterfly Clan and was loved by many people. She has long had the idea of ​​​​protecting her people at all costs.

As soon as she thought of this, a look of determination appeared on her delicate and beautiful little face. She looked up at Old Butterfly. That ethereal and sacred figure came out with a rare and firm voice, and solemnly said: "Please teach me from our ancestors,

What should the juniors do?"

After saying that, she knelt down seriously and gave a big salute to Qingxuan Ancestor.

She has always been cheerful and is like an elf in the clan.

Even cultivating, I don’t care much about it.

Now that he is so honest, if the elders of the Butterfly Clan saw him, they would be stunned and stunned, and extremely happy.

"Okay, then you accept my inheritance. There may be some pain in this process, and you must endure it."

Old Butterfly smiled enthusiastically, seemed very satisfied with Miao'er's seriousness, and said happily.

This little girl really made him fall in love with her more and more.

At that moment, his wings vibrated slightly, and suddenly a large piece of divine light burst out, like a waterfall, drowning Miao'er.

There are countless special runes hidden in the waterfall. Each rune seems to carry a huge amount of knowledge, and it crazily penetrates into Miao'er's mind.

Miao'er suddenly felt a sense of pain, which came from within the sea of ​​consciousness. The amount of information was so huge, like a landslide and tsunami. Her sea of ​​consciousness could not bear such great joy for a while.

, I feel like my head is about to explode.

Moreover, in this energy, there is also a special power, which is spreading wildly in her body, like some kind of mysterious liquid, helping her to reshape her bones. She feels that her flesh and blood

, bones, internal organs, meridians, etc., are gradually getting stronger. Although the feeling is wonderful, the pain in it is extremely uncomfortable, no less than another invisible saw cutting her organs.

It hurt and strengthened her.

If a normal cultivator were to endure such pain, he would probably faint immediately.

Miao'er's pretty face suddenly became extremely pale, her forehead was covered with sweat, and even her clothes were wet, as if she had just been fished out of the water. She could still vaguely see her snow-white skin, and

The curvy body gives people a sense of infinite reverie.

But her condition is really bad, and she will probably collapse.

And once she falls, this energy will not be guided in her body, and her fate will inevitably be a disaster, and she may die physically or mentally.

Seeing Miao'er's painful look, Old Butterfly's eyes became more solemn. There is no such thing as a free lunch in this world. If you want to accept a certain opportunity, you have to pay a certain price. His supreme inheritance, although

It's shocking, but it's also too huge. Normal people can't bear it and it will explode.

This is also a test for Miao'er's body, consciousness, and character. As long as she can persist, her Taoism will be truly absorbed by the other party.

If you can't persevere, it means that Miao'er doesn't have this fate...


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