Wei Ying was stunned and murmured, "So the terrifying power that devoured the Divine Transformation cultivator actually came from the upper realm?"

Chen Qingmo shook his head: "The upper realm cannot interfere with the lower realms at will. This is an iron rule. Even the immortals in the upper realm cannot break it."

"But they can place a... gatekeeper in the netherworld."

"You mean... Feixian Pavilion?" Wei Ying asked subconsciously.

"I am more and more satisfied with Fairy Wei. Yes, Yu Weixian is the gatekeeper arranged by the upper world in Hongzhou Continent."

"He is ordered by the higher realm to guard this world. Once someone enters the state of incarnation, he will be killed!"

"And absorb the opponent's spiritual power and send it to the upper realm, so as to alleviate the crisis of insufficient spiritual energy in the upper realm."

"In the past five hundred years, countless cultivators have cultivated to the level of a god, but died unjustly one day and became nutrients for the immortals in the upper realms."

“How sad and lamentable!”

Wei Ying was dumbfounded. What Chen Qingmo said had been accomplished beyond her imagination.

If what Chen Qingmo said is true, then the cultivation world in Hongzhou Continent is not only a scam, but also a dead end!

All the cultivators practice desperately, and even fight for their lives for spirit stones, spirit marrow and cultivation resources, just to ascend to become immortals one day.

But the number of people who can really reach the state of transformation is extremely small.

But when he has gone through countless life and death tests and finally entered the state of incarnation and saw the hope of ascension, that moment would be the day of his death.

And the spiritual power that he had cultivated with great difficulty would eventually become the nourishment for the upper realm, used to nourish those high and mighty immortals!

Who can bear such a truth?

Wei Ying spat out a mouthful of blood and felt that her spiritual heart was almost collapsing.

Chen Qingmo smiled and said, "When I first learned this secret, my reaction was the same as yours, but after so many years I have figured it out. Do you know why the people in the upper realm can treat us as food?"

Chen Qingmo's expression became more and more ferocious: "Because they are stronger than us! They are superior to us! So if we don't want to become nutrients, we have to become like them!"

"As long as I become an immortal from the upper realm, I can also control the creatures in the lower realm at will. Even if I can control the upper realm, the countless lower realms like the Hongzhou Continent will become my playthings!"

"I am the Lord of All Worlds!"

Wei Ying stared blankly at Chen Qingmo, whose face was hideous, and suddenly sneered:

"You are just a remnant soul occupying a physical body. You don't even dare to enter the stage of transformation into a god. Do you still want to be the master of all realms?"

Chen Qingmo said calmly: "I will be able to replenish my soul soon, and then I will use your spirit pills to avoid the gatekeepers, and naturally I will be able to ascend to the upper realm. When I reach the upper realm, I will surely stir up some storms!"

Wei Ying was tied up and kept struggling, shouting:

"There is no way to complete the residual soul. You are wishful thinking!"

"Soul-replenishing Seal." Chen Qingmo said these three words lightly.

Then, under Wei Ying's horrified gaze, his appearance changed, his body became shorter, and even the cloth clothes on his body turned into a long green skirt.

Then, Chen Qingmo's appearance and figure became exactly the same as Wei Ying's.

"Fairy Wei, do they look like him?"

Wei Ying opened her mouth wide, with a look of horror on her face: "You, you..."

After becoming Wei Ying, Chen Qingmo's voice also became as gentle and graceful as hers, and his smile was dignified and beautiful.

Black gas emanated from his hands, wrapping Wei Ying up, and then put her into a treasure bottle in his arms.

He walked out of the room and called down:

"Nian Sheng."

After a moment, Luo Niansheng came up: "Mom, what's wrong?"

Chen Qingmo smiled and said, "Please prepare yourself. When Xiaolan, Qin Gengyun, and Saint Xia come down from Feixian Peak tomorrow, I will hold a banquet to celebrate for them."

…

Feixian Peak.

The bright moon was covered by dark clouds, and the mist-shrouded mountain was pitch black.

On a mountain road, a boy flashed and entered a stone house built into the mountain wall.

There are several confinement magic arrays outside this stone house, and several magic swords are hung above the door.

Once an outsider steps in, the magic circle and the magic sword will immediately kill the intruder.

However, the boy was familiar with the place. He pressed his chubby little hand on the stone door, and the magic circle disappeared, and the magic sword fell.

The boy entered the stone gate and saw a pure-looking girl sitting there.

It’s just that the originally sweet girl now had some dirt on her face, and there was blood at the corners of her mouth that had not been wiped clean.

"Xiaohua?"

Seeing the boy coming in, the innocent girl immediately asked:

"Is there anything to eat? I want to eat."

The boy was speechless for a while: "Senior sister, it's already this time, and you're still thinking about eating!"

Luo Xiaohong sat on the ground with her knees bent, her hands hugging her knees, her mouth pouting, looking a little unhappy:

"If it were my husband and sister, they would definitely bring food!"

"You're still talking about that scumbag?!" Xiao Hua was mad: "If it weren't for him, would your Tao heart be broken?"

Luo Xiaohong said: "But my husband taught me a lot of things. If it weren't for him and my sister, I wouldn't know that there are so many delicious and fun things in the world."

Xiao Hua held her forehead helplessly: "Senior sister, please don't talk about your scumbag husband for now. I sneaked here while Master was in the Pure Land."

Ever since the Sword of Purification was completed, every once in a while, Yu Weixian would go up along the huge sword edge to the sky, and no one knew what he was doing.

Today is the day when Yu Weixian climbs to the Pure World, so Xiaohua took the opportunity to come and find Luo Xiaohong.

"Senior Sister, there is something I want to tell you."

Xiao Hua said solemnly: "Jingshi was actually created by you."

Luo Xiaohong blinked and looked down at her breasts: "My friend said that women give birth to children from here. My breasts are so small that I can't give birth to such a big sword."

Xiaohua's face turned red and she almost choked on her own saliva.

"What on earth did they teach you?!"

Xiaohua finally managed to control her emotions and continued:

"Senior sister, I secretly saw this in Master's room. You are actually the daughter of the proprietress of the Immortal Brewing House. Two hundred years ago, Master took you to the mountain as soon as you were born. He placed you in a magic circle and used your innate spiritual energy to refine Feixian Peak into a sword."

"Sixteen years ago, when the World Purifying Sword was completed, I released you from the magic circle."

"You were still a baby at that time, so you were not sixteen years old, but more than two hundred years old!"

Xiaohua finished speaking in one breath and couldn't help but breathe heavily.

He learned this secret by accident and originally wanted to keep it to himself, but today he saw Luo Xiaohong being forced by his master, and finally his faith was shattered.

He suddenly felt extremely conflicted, and finally decided to tell Luo Xiaohong the truth.

After hearing her words, Luo Xiaohong was a little dazed, and said after a long time:

"I'm over 200 years old already? Then I should let Xia Qinglian call me sister, right?"

Xiao Hua said depressedly: "Senior Sister, now is not the time to talk about this. I came to you to tell you how to rebuild your Dao Heart!"