Chapter 483: Unconventional Extra: Birth
"Master, the crack has widened."
Before Mingzhao was about to face the tribulation, Nianyu found Mingzhao with a serious expression and told him about the space-time rift.
Nian Yu originally wanted to suppress it herself, but her skills were not strong enough and she was no match for the crack.
"Come with me and take a look."
Ming Zhao brought Nian Yu to the space-time rift and saw that a three-finger-wide crack appeared where the crack should have been.
There was a thick gray gas in the cracks, which did not seem like demonic energy and was something they had never seen before.
Ming Zhao frowned. Seeing that the time for her to undergo the tribulation was approaching, she had no choice but to use her Bagua artifact to suppress the crack.
"If I don't come back for a hundred years, remember to bring them here, send spiritual energy into the Bagua plate, and continue to suppress it." Ming Zhao instructed Nianyu before leaving.
"Disciple will obey Master's orders!"
Ming Zhao had been gone for a hundred years, and the cracks would erupt every hundred years. Nian Yu, who often came to check on the cracks, had to call back his fellow junior brothers and sisters to suppress the cracks.
The gray gas emitted from the crack was so strong that Nian Yu was no match for it a hundred years ago, let alone now?
"Senior Sister, is it possible that it is fate that cannot be defied?"
"We can't suppress it. Even Master's Bagua Plate can't suppress it. Perhaps this crack is inevitable."
They tried their best but were unable to fill the Bagua Plate with the required spiritual power, and could only come to supply it with spiritual power once in a while.
Ming Zhao was gone for more than three hundred years.
But when she came back, the crack was no longer a crack, but a small world that could accommodate several people.
Before Ming Zhao left, she knew that a small world would split out here, but she wanted to suppress it for a while to see what this small world was used for.
I didn't expect that I would be gone for so long.
"My disciple has tried his best. Perhaps it was born at this time." Nian Yu sighed.
It was mainly the gray air, which she had never seen before and made her feel uneasy.
Ming Zhao, on the other hand, did not seem to be worried at all.
"Your Majesty, isn't this the place where you exhaled your foul breath when you were born?"
Little Persimmon pointed in surprise at the place where the small world appeared.
The reason why Xiao Shizi knew this was because when the turbid air had not yet split into a small world, there was always a gray air mass floating here.
Out of curiosity, it wanted to poke, but was stopped by Ming Zhao.
Only then did it realize that it was actually vomited out by His Majesty.
Ming Zhao frowned, placed his palms outside the small world, and concentrated on investigating the intention of the formation of the small world.
After investigation, I found out that the formation of the small world came from the jealousy of the little persimmon.
Little Persimmon was able to stay with Ming Zhao, but it could only be a gas that no one could touch, so it kept practicing hard and became a world.
If you can't be with her, you have to let her know of its existence.
I have to pay attention to her from time to time.
This was the first time Ming Zhao had seen such willful and turbid air.
Ming Zhao withdrew his hand and stopped suppressing it. The fact that it could cultivate into a physical entity was also its own luck.
The Bagua artifact that suppressed the small world also split into two spiritual consciousnesses, and it seemed that it would grow together with the small world.
From then on, Ming Zhao no longer cared about the newly created small world.
Until a thousand years later, the small world split into a world different from the one governed by Ming Zhao, and at the same time the artifact transformed into two creatures different from the Eastern Dragon.
Ming Zhao had never seen such a strange creature before. It seemed like a creature infected by turbid air and formed by the fusion of two minds.
The creature transformed into a human, looking at her with confused eyes.
In the end, it was the white creature that knelt on one knee and called Ming Zhao "Master".
Ming Zhao looked up at the surroundings of the small world and found that the spiritual consciousness of the small world had disappeared and merged with the two fish on the Bagua plate.
Ming Zhao: “…” No wonder he was born with such a body.
It has been trying to be strong all its life, not wanting to be like the creatures under its control, so it stubbornly exists in this way.
However, the spiritual consciousness belongs to Pisces itself, and the spiritual consciousness of the small world has been swallowed up.
Ming Zhao had accepted two new apprentices and had no intention of taking them back.
Judging from the appearance of the two, they are not suitable to be under her supervision and are more suitable for self-growth.
So Mingzhao taught them how to practice and gave them names.
These two special dragons, the white dragon, she hopes to do things in an orderly manner, be tolerant and calm, and named them: Cheng Shuhan.
Black Dragon, she hopes to help the creatures here and slowly eliminate their desires, so she named it Cheng Ke.
Because both of them were transformed from her divine weapons, their cultivation was no different from that of her other disciples.
Ming Zhao no longer worried.
It was not until many years later, when she calculated that the twin dragons were doomed, that she realized that since turbid qi had been aloof and arrogant all its life, the creatures in its body would naturally be different from what she had seen.
Being eccentric is Ming Zhao’s complaint about the foul air.
It's like a rebellious child at home, making people laugh and cry.
"Your Majesty, can we successfully survive the catastrophe in the world of turbid air?" Xiao Shizi knew that Shuanglong's fate was closely related to the world of turbid air.
Even though the turbid world has grown a lot, it still has many shortcomings.
Ming Zhao shook his head slightly: "Although the calamity is great, it is not insurmountable."
When the time comes, she can just give him a push from behind.
There is still a glimmer of hope for the turbid air world, which means that the turbid air world should not die and should not fall at this time.
When they will fall depends on themselves.
"They are different from the dragons I picked up." It was the first time that Xiao Shizi saw the special creatures named dragons in Ming Zhao's spiritual mirror.
The dragons it had seen all had no wings, yet they could fly in the clouds and look majestic.
These two are so strange...
"I didn't think of any other names for the Eight Diagrams Plate. At the time, only one word came to my mind: dragon."
Perhaps, their existence is also a kind of dragon?
Just like, Shenlong, Jiaolong and other titles.
Little Persimmon seemed to understand, but not quite. His Majesty had explained so much to it, so there was no need for it to ask any more questions.
Just as Your Majesty said, everything that exists has its meaning, whether good or bad, it all has a certain meaning.
These are all necessary paths.
While Ming Zhao was talking to Xiao Shizi, Cheng Shuhan in the spirit mirror had been severely injured and was unconscious.
Unable to maintain its human form or original form, it transformed into a giant white mountain.
Cheng Ke guarded her body, maintaining order in the turbid world and waiting for Cheng Shuhan's return.
"She looks so miserable! If I were to dig up her body, would she be disabled when she wakes up?"
As Xiao Shizi's voice fell, Ming Zhao gave him a cold look: "If you're thirsty during the fight, go ahead."
Little Persimmon: “…” Isn’t this nonsense?
How can it be so thirsty during the fight?!
Cheng Ke was the overlord on the ground, even Cheng Shuhan didn't dare to land and compete with her!
If it goes to fight, isn't it really just going to get killed?!
"If you can't beat them, just dig in your dreams. Maybe you can even dig out ore in your dreams."
"Your Majesty, this joke is not funny at all!"
Your Majesty has learned bad habits and even learned to mock it!
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