Honglian looked at Xue Kong, who was soundly sleeping on the bed, her eyes resting calmly on his face. She murmured in her heart, "Even though I have sealed off my own memories, I cannot change the instincts I have cultivated over the years of practice. It has become subconscious."
"A cultivator's state of mind must be different from that of a mortal. Not only that, this powerful energy and blood power cannot be completely blocked with his methods."
Ever since entering Jinlin City, Honglian has been keeping an eye on Xue Kong.
It has long been confirmed that he has truly lost his memory at this moment.
And it was closed on its own, not due to any accident.
This kind of closure.
Even if Xue Kong wanted to recall something at this moment, even if he wanted to cancel this closed state, it was impossible to do so.
Unless there is some strong stimulation.
For example, if a strong man fights with him, the fierce battle may stimulate the power suppressed in his body and restore his memory.
Xue Kong at this moment.
He is already an existence between mortals and monks.
His cultivation was dormant in his Dantian, suppressed by his Nascent Soul.
The memory and the sea of consciousness are sealed together, and the consciousness cannot leave the body.
The energy of Qi and blood is also trapped in the body and cannot be used.
However, although the Qi and blood power of the six-armed Shura body obtained by practicing the Demon Blood Treasure Record cannot be circulated, the strength of the physical body still exists.
"This is an incomplete method. With his strength, he can only do this..."
"If this continues, in the end, I'm afraid it will all be in vain..."
"Let me lend you a helping hand so that you can truly become a mortal!" Honglian's eyes flashed with brilliance. He raised his right hand, pointed lightly at Xue Kong, and shot out a stream of spiritual power, which merged into his body.
"In this way, you will become a true mortal, without the mind and concentration of a cultivator. You will abandon your taciturn, cold and ruthless nature, release your true nature, and be your true self."
"It's a pity that the power of this flesh and blood is too strong. With my cultivation level, I can indeed seal it, but it will cost a huge price. It's not worth it..."
"Now, I can only wait for this body and the energy of my blood, which I have sealed away, to slowly fade away until I finally become a complete mortal."
"Since you want to do this, I will help you... I also want to know. If I can achieve Divine Transformation, my understanding of the Dao will also be enhanced."
Honglian retracted his right hand, and the spiritual power at his fingertips gradually faded away.
Xue Kong lying on the bed had his eyes closed, but the calmness and composure on his face disappeared at some point, turning into a youthful expression.
If you are not a person who has experienced a lot of worldly affairs, it is not easy to notice the changes in Xue Kong.
Honglian turned around and saw a light gray cloth bag on the wooden table beside her. She stretched out her hand, and the cloth bag floated up by itself and fell into her palm.
Three white porcelain bottles with tightly closed mouths flew out from the cloth bag.
"I'll keep your storage bag for the time being. I'll personally administer this Snow Fairy Heart-Boosting Powder for you day and night from now on."
A soft sigh was left in the darkness.
Honglian's figure disappeared into the darkness.
In order to allow Xue Kong to become a god as soon as possible and gain freedom, she did too many things that lowered her status. Under the tyrannical control of the immortal demon, this was the only way she could do if she wanted freedom.
Not long after Honglian left.
Xue Kong, who was originally sleeping soundly on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes.
In the darkness, his eyes were clearly black and white, clean and pure.
Forget the sufferings of the previous life.
There is no longer any experience of decades of hardships in this life.
Revealing only the youthful vigor and ambition, with tenderness hidden in his eyes, he turned over and sat up, looking at the darkness around him, and then glanced out the window.
"Where am I?" Xue Kong muttered to himself.
"This doesn't seem to be my room, nor the Xue family's." Xue Kong stood up and walked to the window.
In the distant sky, snowflakes as big as goose feathers fell, covering the roof and dyeing it a layer of white.
The bright firelight illuminated part of the sky, and he could just see it from where he was.
At the same time, cheerful laughter and noise reached his ears, causing confusion in his eyes.
Xue Kong walked out of his room, passed through the unfamiliar rooms one by one, and came to the front yard. Seeing the chickens, ducks, geese and other livestock walking back and forth in the not-too-thick snow, the confusion in his eyes became even stronger.
"Why am I here? Could it be that I've been captured? Haha, how interesting! Someone actually dared to capture a member of the Xue family. I want to see who it is."
He pushed open the gate of the house and went outside.
As soon as I walked out, I bumped into a boy of seven or eight years old.
"Hey, aren't you the rich man rescued from the sea by the fish king?" The boy, wearing a thick velvet hat, stopped and looked up at Xue Kong with curiosity and a bit of scrutiny in his eyes.
Look up and down.
After changing his clothes, Xue Kong no longer looked wealthy.
It seems unremarkable.
"Fish King? Could it be that he brought me here?" Xue Kong murmured inwardly, then squatted down in front of the boy and asked with a smile, "Kid, come and tell me, who is the Fish King?"
"It's Old Man Zhong. He's been fishing all his life. He's the best fisherman in Golden Scale City, the undisputed King of Fish. My parents wanted to invite him to go fishing with them, but they begged him but he wouldn't agree."
The boy blinked his eyes, and an idea came to him. He came forward and hugged Xue Kong's right arm, saying coquettishly: "Brother, you will live in Uncle Zhong's house in the future. Can you please say something nice to us?"
"You just said that he rescued me from the sea?" Xue Kong took the boy's hand and walked towards the direction of the city where it was the noisiest and the flames were the highest.
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