Zheng Xiujin and his wife, who were sleeping next door, were awakened by Zheng's father's cough. Zheng Xiujin got up, put on his clothes, and went to his father's room. "Dad, are you okay?"
He poured a glass of water, came to the bedside and fed it to his father.
What he didn't see was that there were two people in the room at this time, oh no, a human and a ghost. Xue Huan used illusion to hide her figure and dripped a drop of spiritual liquid into the glass of water.
Zheng Xiu Jin did not light a lamp, but poured the water in the dark with the help of the moonlight, so he naturally could not notice Xue Huan's action.
Zheng Yunu looked at her elder brother. Twenty years had passed, and her elder brother was no longer as young as before. He even looked older than his actual age.
His body bore many marks of hardship: his skin was rough and dark, his hands were covered in calluses, and his temples were covered in white hair...
As she watched, Zheng Yunu's tears kept falling.
My brother must have suffered a lot over the years.
After drinking the water, Zheng's father felt much better. He didn't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that this glass of water was different from the ones he had drunk before. It was particularly refreshing and flowed down his throat into his lungs. All his internal organs were moisturized, and the itchiness in his throat also subsided.
"Ajin, I just saw Yu Nu."
Zheng Xiujin's body stiffened, then he returned to normal. He helped his father lie down again and tucked the quilt in for him. "Dad, I'm afraid you dream about what you think about during the day."
Father Zheng didn't say anything.
Yu Nu was standing in front of his bed just now, he saw it clearly, how could he be dreaming?
But he did not refute his eldest son's words.
"Dad, go to sleep. I'll go back to my room after you fall asleep."
Father Zheng waved his hand and said, "I'm much better now. You don't have to stay by my side. Go back to sleep. You have to go quarrying early tomorrow morning. How can you do that without a good night's sleep?"
Zheng Xiujin wanted to persist, but suddenly he realized that his father had been talking to him for a long time without even coughing!
It seems that my father's illness has really improved a lot.
"Then I'll go back. If you need anything, just give me a shout." Zheng Xiujing reminded him worriedly.
"Go ahead."
When closing the door, Zheng Xiujin glanced at a corner of the room and felt as if something was looking at him.
He shook his head, suppressing this inexplicable feeling.
Xue Huan set up a soundproof barrier for the room, and then handed the space over to the father and daughter who were separated by Yin and Yang.
About a quarter of an hour later, Zheng Yunu came out of the house.
Then she went to other rooms one by one to check on her family.
The eldest brother and his wife are both old. The nephew Feibai, who was only as tall as her calf, is now married and has children. The little guy lying between the couple is the same age as he was back then, and looks very much like him when he was a child, as if they were carved from the same mold.
Zheng Yunu looked at it and couldn't help feeling dazed.
After visiting her family, Zheng Yunu did not see the road to the underworld. It seemed that her obsession had not been completely eliminated.
She continued to stay at the Zheng family.
Xue Huan returned to the inn, set up a barrier inside the house, and entered the space to practice.
Since her cultivation level could not increase for the time being, she focused her energy on improving her own strength.
Cultivation does not equal strength, and her strength still has a lot of room for improvement.
In fact, because her cultivation level had improved so quickly before, she encountered no resistance at all when she broke through, which caused her state of mind to be unable to keep up, and her foundation was not solid at all.
She couldn't help but think of rebuilding it.
Coincidentally, among the exercises she had originally compiled, there happened to be such a exercise that needed to be retrained - "Nirvana Sutra".
It means "Phoenix Nirvana". Every time the Phoenix is reborn, it is like being reborn and its strength is further improved. The same is true for practicing the "Nirvana Sutra". Each realm needs to be cultivated nine times.
Nine is the ultimate number; after crossing it, one can achieve perfection.
After reading this technique once, Five Elements Immortal threw it aside. She wondered who had created such a perverted technique that required nine repetitions of cultivation for each realm! It was already difficult for her to cultivate it once!
So this heavenly-level martial arts technique was put aside by her.
But now, Xue Huan felt that this technique was perfect for her. After all, there was a ceiling to the level of cultivation in this world. Once you reached the peak of Qi Refining, you would be crushed to death.
After practicing this technique, her strength will definitely be stronger if her cultivation level is the same.
Aren’t the protagonists in those novels who can fight across levels because they laid an extremely solid foundation in the early stages?
In the future, maybe she can also experience the treatment of playing the pig and eating the tiger.
With the Five Elements Space, she doesn't have to worry about cultivation resources at all.
The strongest person in this world is only at the peak of the Qi Refining Stage, so she doesn't have to worry about encountering an opponent who is too strong and causing her to die prematurely.
Finally, the real starting point of cultivating immortals is the foundation-building stage. The Qi-refining stage is just a reserve stage for cultivators and cannot be regarded as the real beginning of the cultivation path, so the skills can be changed.
All these conditions combined seemed to be tailor-made for her. Xue Huan felt that it would be a huge waste if she did not practice the "Nirvana Sutra".
Xue Huan immediately dispersed all her cultivation and began to practice the "Nirvana Sutra".
Although the "Nirvana Sutra" is very different from the "Natural Sutra", they both share the same essence and many things in common. She has already practiced it once, so even if she changes the method, she can practice it much more smoothly than before.
Deng family.
The concubine who had been making love with Deng Lei woke up in the middle of the night after being frightened unconscious by Zheng Yunu. Thinking of the female ghost she saw before fainting, she looked around in horror. Although she did not see the shadow of the female ghost again, she was still very scared.
Trembling, he pushed Deng Lei, who was lying beside him, and said, "Master, Master——"
Deng Lei had no reaction at all, as if he was dead.
Aunt Zhao's heart skipped a beat and she turned Deng Lei over.
"Ah! Ghost—"
Deng Lei, whose body was filled with ghost energy, had a completely ulcerated face, looking disgusting and horrible. Black pustules appeared on his body, and those pustules were covered with patterns like evil spirits, and seemed to be still wriggling. Aunt Zhao was scared out of her wits.
She pushed Deng Lei away and ran out in a panic, her hair hanging loose, not even bothering to put on her shoes. As she ran, she screamed at the top of her lungs, "Hurry, someone! There's a ghost!"
The screams could be heard from far away, waking up many people in the middle of the night.
The whole house was alarmed and lights were lit everywhere.
Deng Lei's wife, Wang, said to the maid, "Go and see what's going on. It's so noisy in the middle of the night that it's causing a lot of trouble."
The personal maid went out and came back with Aunt Zhao, who was still in shock.
Aunt Zhao, who had been fighting with Wang to the death, now knelt down with a thud, crawled to her front, and grabbed Wang's sleeve tightly as if she was pulling at a life-saving straw, her eyes wide open and her face full of panic.
"Madam, Master, Master has been harmed by a female ghost!"
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