Chapter 643: World’s Beautiful Man is a Cauldron XXXI |
On normal days, he would have noticed it immediately, because spiritual consciousness was only a shadow, completely different from the real person.
Besides.…..after the Jingxian Meeting, the sect received news that she was missing. He immediately set out to look for her. Before he reached Jingtian Cliff, he found that her life lamp had gone out and there was no trace of her. How could he think she was still alive?
Little Xuying was still smiling and talking: “Master asked me to practice spiritual consciousness. When I was tired from practicing, I took a nap.”
“You are new to the art of refining gods, yet you dare to sever your consciousness.” He frowned slightly while feeling disappointed. This is obviously just a ray of consciousness that Wen Ying separated when she was learning the art of refining the gods. The state and memory she showed were all hers at that moment, but such methods are usually used after the pill formation stage. It can only be eaten, and it is mostly used to pass down the inner teachings to the disciples and future generations. That she can do it shows her talent.
However, when he remembered that she once did such a dangerous thing under his nose, he couldn’t help but said: “Nonsense.”
“Master, don’t worry, I am the son of destiny, I will not die easily. Furthermore, if I practice like ordinary people, how can I take on the responsibility of the son of destiny? Master also said, even though I have such a destiny, if I lie down, if you don’t move, your destiny will not rotate, and you will be replaced by someone else. I am respected by the elders of my sect, and my master has carefully cultivated me. If I can’t become a master again, wouldn’t it be a waste of all your hard work!”
“I thought about it. I am a very ordinary person, and I practice Feichang Taoism. A crisis is a blessing for me. After going through many obstacles, I can reach a height that others cannot reach.” She spoke with high spirits, and after she finished speaking, she asked him in a flattering manner, “Master, am I right?”
Qingxuan Taoist stared at her for a moment and said, “It’s hard for you to think so thoroughly.”
She beamed.
Her smile faded, as if she was a little confused, “How could I not be the child of destiny? Master often said that I have no inhibitions about my words. How could you just assume such a big thing?”
“You know that the Son of Destiny is just a derivation from the god-forming monks sent by me. If his prediction is not accurate and there is a deviation, you are not the real Son of Destiny. There is someone else who is the Son of Destiny. What should you do?”
The pink color on the girl’s cheeks gradually faded away, her smile disappeared completely, and her dark eyes stared at him, “Have you heard something, Master?”
Qingxuan Taoist couldn’t bear to look directly into her eyes.
“Ah I know!”
He suddenly heard her brisk laughter again, “Master must be trying to stimulate me with this! Humph, I won’t be fooled.” She acted coquettishly at him, “I know I used to be lazy and always made Master worry. But you see, I am working very hard now, and even the most fragile spiritual consciousness of a monk has been cultivated to a state where it can be divided into two, which is far superior to the same level. I have not fallen behind in other skills, and I will soon be able to form an elixir. Maybe, I will surpass Master and become the youngest alchemy monk in Taiqing Continent——”
She was talking nonchalantly, but it was obvious that she was looking at him carefully, with a bit of uneasiness in her eyebrows.
He said: “Today, the youngest alchemy monk in Taiqing Continent is Ding Jieyi.”
“Ding Jieyi, didn’t she just build the foundation?”
“She has formed a golden elixir. Although she has poor qualifications, she is the true child of destiny, and she has the blessing of destiny.”
The girl looked pale and forced a smile: “Master, stop joking.”
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