That would be too tiring and too troublesome.
The Ghost Dynasty was of little use to Li Yi, but Qing Xuan couldn't just ignore it. Maybe the ghost fairy who had cultivated into a Yang God would reincarnate and cause some trouble in the future, which would be easy to solve.
Many things can actually be solved by calling the immortal, but if that's the case then what's the point of my existence?
Just like young people who have just entered society, many times they can live a better life by asking their parents for money, but most people will not ask until they are desperate. This is a kind of psychological growth, they think they have entered society and should be separated from their parents.
The same is true for Qingxuan. If it were him as a teenager, he would definitely be in trouble and would be called an immortal.
What's more, the immortal also said that if you call him for help with even the smallest matter, he will not only solve the problem but also help you improve your strength.
As the name suggests, it is beautiful.
Stretch out a finger and lightly point it and thousands of thunders will appear.
"Then, when the Ghost Dynasty heard that it was someone from the Immortal Palace, they sent someone to explain the whole story. It was my Yuanying elder who first tried to snatch the treasure and was then beaten to death. The Immortal agreed, and the matter was left unresolved."
At this point, Shui Ming Yuan Jun's face had become more gloomy, and he said indignantly: "I did misjudge the person, but that ghost dynasty is so arrogant that they actually sent a little ghost. He looks so stupid, he really deserves to be killed."
"Damn it indeed."
True Man Feixing rarely reached a consensus with her. His eyes were slightly cold as he said, "No one can complain about death while trying to seize an opportunity, but their attitude clearly shows that they do not take the immortals seriously. That Yang God actually wants to compete with the immortals."
"It's really disrespectful."
Even the thought is a serious sin, don't even think about it.
"The Immortal doesn't care what others think, as long as it's the truth." Qingxuan said. He was not surprised by the Immortal's actions at that time.
Because he knew that the other party had reached the point where he was not influenced by external things in the true sense, and everything he did was out of his own will. Even if the Ghost Dynasty just sent a piece of paper, it would be fine as long as the Immortal approved it.
But having said that, Qingxuan also felt a little more hostile towards the so-called Yang God. He secretly took note of the other party and planned to kill it when it reincarnated in the future.
Because he is not an immortal, he holds a grudge.
"Go on, what happened in the past eight hundred years?"
Qingxuan asked, and the two respondents fell silent at the same time. Feixing seemed to recall something and his eyes became more excited, while Shuiming Yuanjun was the opposite, fearful.
"The immortal has completely transformed into the Emperor and Father! The Emperor and Father's majesty has finally enveloped the heaven and earth, and the image of the Immortal Palace has reached its true height, above the nine heavens and above all living beings."
"The Moon God is dead."
Feixing and Shuiming Yuanjun are talking about two different things, but they are the same thing.
Qingxuan glanced at his phone, which contained the summary Li Yi had sent him. He turned to the paragraph about eight hundred years ago.
Eight hundred years, nothing special happened
Perhaps for the immortals, Taiyin's extension of life is special, and death is normal.
The immortal has always lived very soberly, so soberly that it makes people feel sad.
Li family.
"Hey, why did you pick up these weird things again? Don't bring all the garbage home."
Rabbit looked at the girl in front of him who had some baby fat and rubbed his eyebrows with his hands. She looked only 15 or 16 years old, but she had the air of an old mother.
Zhu Xue held a dead cat in her arms and said, "Hurry up and save it."
This was the kitten she picked up when she went downstairs to buy something for Li Yi. It had just died when she saw it. Her current cultivation level was not enough to save the kitten, so she took it home for help.
"It's already dead, with only a remnant soul left. Moreover, animals' souls are not as strong as humans'. Unless it is a monster with special blood, it won't even have a chance to come back to life." Tu'er shook his head and refused.
Among all kinds of animals, the only ones who can stand on the same level as humans are monsters with special bloodlines. Ordinary animals are not monsters at all, and many of them cannot even become monsters, just like humans cannot practice cultivation.
But humans are born intelligent.
Zhu Xue said: "I remember that you can turn the remnant soul into a living thing, and turn it into a living memory for me. It just licked me, I must save it!"
The rabbit ignored the child's antics and went into the kitchen to prepare dinner.
Wei Xi had just finished his training and came out of the Li family's special space. He saw Zhu Xue reaching out and touching the other person's head.
Children are most easily accepted by others, not to mention a chubby girl like Zhu Xue. Even Dong Yunshu likes to pinch her face.
"Xiao Zhuxue, what are you doing holding a dead cat?"
"I want Taiyin to revive it." Zhu Xue said seriously, "Aunt Wei, can you help me?"
Wei Xi took a look at the dead cat and shook his head, saying, "Time flies. How can human power stop it? If it's not dead, it's fine. But it's already dead."
Death is also a very heavy thing for the great cultivators. No one can reverse life and death. Being able to reverse one's own life and death is already transcendent, and reversing the life and death of others is probably beyond heaven and earth.
Zhu Xue said: "It seems that Aunt Wei is not as bad as Tai Yin. She can do it."
Can Taiyin reverse life and death?
Wei Xi's expression was slightly solemn, she knew that this rabbit had a very high level of cultivation, but she didn't expect that it could even reverse life and death.
The rabbit poked its head out of the kitchen and said, "I've told you so many times, call me mom or mom. Grandpa Rabbit raised you with all his hard work, and that's how you talk to me."
"Sister Wei, don't listen to her. I don't have the ability to do that. Cultivation is a very personal matter. It's not easy to reverse your own life and death."
"Obviously." Zhu Xue raised her voice slightly, as if to prove that she was not lying, and drew a formation with her dancing hands.
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