Lin Zezhong frowned and asked: "You don't want to return to a normal body? You don't want to know the feeling of touching and being touched..."
"What to do to regain normal touch? I don't know and I don't want to know. I'm used to being cold and heartless. If you want to have a child, find another woman to give birth to you." Zhao Tianqin calmly interrupted his question and said
After that, he teleported directly to a large island in the farthest west from Yancheng.
Looking at the familiar big island, which was somewhat similar to the third life, she couldn't describe the complexity and pain in her heart. She turned into a seed and fell on a big tree, and cast countless barriers to directly seal the true spirit.
Sleeping.
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It wasn't until Zhao Tianqin disappeared before his eyes that he couldn't sense where she had gone. Lin Zezhong then turned his gaze and looked at the snowman in front of him. A feeling of panic and powerlessness appeared in his heart.
What he carved was the first life of the Origin Continent where they were playing around, the dirty look of him picking the baby spirit fruit and falling into the black swamp mud, and the cute look of her unable to stop laughing.
But in front of him was him pushing a stroller, with eight-month-old Siming sitting in the stroller. She had a soft smile on her face and was holding Yingying's face with a bright smile.
The child was the biggest pain in her heart. How dare he poke her heart so openly and so harshly, how could he do such an act of seeking death?
Lin Zezhong anxiously called in his heart: "Baby, come back and listen to my explanation... What I carved just now is not this... I don't know what happened, I don't know how it turned into this.
What I just carved is the way I fell into the swamp mud in our first life in the place of origin. I was black and black and you were smiling happily."
He was relieved that his thoughts were not disconnected, but he couldn't feel where she was at all, which meant that she was very far away.
Whenever she is sad, she always hides away from him and grieves alone. If this misunderstanding is not resolved, he may never see her again.
"Baby, come back and check. This is not the snowman I built. I know that the child is the most painful thing in your heart. How could it hurt your heart like this?
I know you hate me and have never forgiven me. I don't even dare to draw, so how could I carve the scene on the night you died..." Lin Zezhong anxiously said something in her heart for a long time, but she didn't respond at all.
He checked the snowman and saw that there were no traces of his stepping on the ground. The statue seemed to be completely natural and exactly the same as they were at that time. Looking at Yingying and hers in the same style of green skirt, he felt a sharp pain in his heart.
The memory of her passing away in the middle of the night came to mind. Her cold body lay motionless, and no matter how he tried to perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation on her, there was no response...
He knelt on the ground with a look of pain and despair and closed his eyes, tears falling from the corners of his eyes involuntarily...
After a long time, he suddenly transformed into his maximum form and ran towards the west gate of Yancheng as fast as possible. After running out of Yancheng, he kept running fast and wildly. He did not stop until the night was dark, and he did not stop until he was exhausted.
After turning into a human form, he took out some food from the ring to fill his stomach before turning into his smallest form, jumping up a tree and shrinking into a ball. He was still unable to mobilize a trace of mental power, which made him a little frustrated. How long would it take for him to find such a vast world?
She? He couldn't feel the slightest bit, and only relied on his sixth sense to find her.
He took out the nest and got in. The rich and fragrant milk smell made him lose consciousness for a while. After smelling it for a while, he felt sleepy, so he put the nest away and closed it to sleep.
When he woke up the next day and ate some food, he continued running as fast as possible toward the west. He only stopped to rest when he was hungry and tired...
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In the world of void water
Ah...ah...ah
A white-skinned man from the Baijiao clan roared angrily, and it took him a long time to calm down.
Yun Chen endured the anger in his heart and said coldly: "Priest, tell me, what is going on? All the trees of life have disappeared, and all the sacred stones have also disappeared. Who did it? Jiuze or the divine world
Someone coming?”
An ugly, short and thin man with a reddish-black complexion said tremblingly: "Master, I don't know what's going on. I can only prophesy. And you have also seen how much I paid, and my cultivation level dropped to that of a god king."
, can only predict some insignificant things or people with low cultivation level."
The ugly man lowered his head and had a look of resentment in his eyes, but he didn't dare to let the fair-skinned man notice it.
Yun Chen said with a cold expression, "Can you predict where Jiu Ze is?"
"Master, I can't do it. Last time it was predicted that Jiu Ze would become the Realm Master, and my decline in cultivation is unpredictable." The priest trembled and did not dare to raise his head.
Yun Chen looked at the prophetic priest with cold and bloodthirsty eyes: "Can you predict where the ethereal land is?"
"Master, there is nothing I can do. This is something that has never been predicted. Please don't embarrass me." The priest lowered his head, his eyes full of disdain and a bit of viciousness.
Yun Chen raised his foot and kicked the priest, knocking him to the ground: "Tell me, what else can you predict now?
Where can I get the divine stone? Is the goddess in the Mysterious Heart Realm or the Fengxuan Qi Realm? Where is the dream world of the goddess?
Where is the other half of my true spirit, and where are all the servants?" Yun Chen's face was filled with chills, and he looked at the priest with bloodthirsty eyes. He clenched his hands and walked around angrily.
"I only predicted that the Goddess would not be in the Mysterious Heart Realm and the Fengxuan Qi Realm. As for the other things, I couldn't predict anything else. Without the Divine Stone to nourish me, my cultivation level would not recover and it would still be falling. I would only have a life span of several thousand years.
I am ashamed of my master and I will let him punish me!" The priest lowered his head and knelt on the ground and prayed. He closed his eyes and became more and more angry in his heart.
"Punishment, you deserve punishment." Yun Chen kicked the priest fiercely. The priest flew out and hit the palace before falling down, spitting out a lot of blood.
Yun Chen looked at the priest with cold and bloodthirsty eyes and shouted angrily: "I asked your true spirit to go to the world of the goddess to kill Jiuze. How did you do it? Even if you didn't do it once, you actually went to bully me.
Goddess, let the external true spirits lose control because they are implicated in your actions.
I finally got in touch with my true spirit, got him close, pursued the goddess, and asked to marry the goddess.
But what about you? The true spirit command given to you is to obtain the goddess. What exactly do you want to do? You are just a small member of the White Horn clan. I am the king, the ruler of the White Horn clan.
Do you think you have the ability to predict, and how much respect I have for you means you can be on equal footing with me? You can even imagine a goddess? You actually dare to disobey me and make small moves behind my back!
Prophecy, use your cultivation and life prophecy to find the sacred stone that can still be obtained! If you disobey me again, I will let you taste the true spirit falling into hell forever, and live in the painful hell until the true spirit is broken and falls."