"Oh, it turns out to be Wuji Holy Heaven." Skull nodded and said in a tone of sudden enlightenment.
"Do you know Wuji Shengtian?" Gu Fenghua was a little surprised when he heard his sudden tone.
"I haven't heard of it." Skull replied.
Gu Fenghua glanced at him speechlessly. He had never heard of it, had never heard of you suddenly realized something, and he still "she" said you, a big-headed ghost.
Well, there is only one skeleton head left, and it is really a big-headed ghost.
"Are your parents still here? Who are there in the family? Are they all okay? By the way, how did you get your cultivation? The one who passed on your family is still a master of a famous teacher. Who is your master, and how old is it?"
The skull seemed to be talking and started chatting with Gu Fenghua.
"I'm not here, there is also a grandfather, an uncle, a few brothers, and a little sister. They are all fine. Some of their cultivation are taught by their families and others are taught by others, but they are not masters, and they are old and young.
.” Gu Fenghua answered one by one.
"Oh, I used to have parents and grandfather." Skull seemed to remember the distant past and said leisurely.
"..." Isn't this nonsense? Even if you are the Emperor of Heaven, you can't fall out of the cracks of the stone.
Gu Fenghua suddenly felt that chatting with a skull was very tiring, especially chatting with a skull that had been bored for tens of thousands of years, which was even more tiring.
"How old are you? I think you are not old. You should have many opportunities to practice the sixth level of Transformation of Saints. I thought that I had practiced for thousands of years before I reached the realm of the Supreme Saint, and then promoted to the realm of Transformation.
Saint, it took thousands of years to make the whole supreme heaven shocked..." The skull continued to chat about family matters.
"Hu...Hu..." This time, Gu Fenghua did not say anything anymore, but forced himself to enter Kongming, making a thin and long breathing sound between his mouth and nose.
Seeing this, the skull also stopped and floated quietly in the air. Two deep black-eyed holes looked into the distance and were in a daze, not knowing what they were thinking.
This time, it took Gu Fenghua's injuries to recover from the injury in his body.
After concentrating on her mind and checking, she confirmed that all her meridians had recovered. She used her skills again to absorb the power of the Taoist Saint who was filled with the Tribulation Realm.
"You're here again, you really want to die!" He noticed the fluctuations of Gu Fenghua's body, and the skull suddenly came back to his senses and shouted in surprise.
"The two peaks of the ninth-grade Saint Transformation were like you, and they refused to give up. But the result was that one had exhausted the spiritual roots of the Holy Source and was destroyed. It only lasted for less than a hundred years and died. The other was a little better.
But it only lasted for less than a thousand years.
With their cultivation level, if they were willing to accept their fate earlier, even if they couldn't live now, it would not be a problem to live for thousands of years. On the contrary, the eighth-level Transformation Saint gave up quickly when they saw the opportunity, and finally lived for more than three thousand years.
Both of them are still strong.
Although your cultivation level is not as good as them, it is not a problem to live for tens of thousands of years with a spiritual heart. If the opportunity comes, maybe one day you can regain your freedom. Why do you have to die in vain?" The chattering skull still refused to take care of it.
Fenghua's chance to speak was followed by another scolding.
"Senior, can I be quiet for a while?" Gu Fenghua felt a buzzing sound in his ears. He couldn't calm down any longer, so he had to stop his skills and said almost begging.
Not to mention that she had discovered the mystery of her father's practice of mind at this time, even if she didn't discover it, she would never have been waiting for ten thousand years for nothing.