Chapter 198
"The breath of the divine spring?"

"Show gallbladder, spring nourishment, flaming wave, poisonous miasma, cold marrow, why does it look like this?"

In front of Nuwa, the light stream transformed by the power of five familiar laws danced around the seedlings of the sacred tree.

As if sensing the breath of a loved one, Shenquan Guangliu left the sacred tree and leaned close to Han Ye.

"There are some soul thoughts that are extremely difficult to find in the divine spring. After I removed them, they returned to their original origin."

Nuwa showed doubts on her face when she heard the words.

"Who's soul?"

Han Ye smiled lightly, but did not answer.

Seeing that Han Ye didn't want to talk in depth, Nuwa didn't continue to ask, but instead checked the world she was in.

I saw that in the Kingdom of God, every blade of grass, every stone, every piece of white cloud, including the breeze that blows, is condensed by the purest law.

Just like the beginning of heaven and earth, the beginning of all things.

"Your understanding of the law is higher than mine."

"This world is isolated from the six realms, and even my spiritual consciousness cannot escape."

"I'm convinced that you are not from the Pan Gu world."

"But I can feel your kindness to the world."

Han Ye raised his hand, and a dark whirlpool appeared in his palm.

"Chaos! You were able to find it!" Nuwa couldn't help floating forward, her eyes fixed on the aura in Han Ye's hand.

"Can this help you rebuild your body and revive?" Han Ye asked.

"If the number is enough, yes." Nu Wa nodded.

The space opened like ripples, and a Kunpeng jumped out of it, exhaling a large amount of chaotic air from its mouth, and then disappeared into the space.

The air of chaos sank slowly, forming a lake lying in the law of civil engineering.

"The ancient heaven and earth could not accommodate the body of Godfather Pangu, and turned into clean and turbid qi."

"The outside world has become the void outside the territory. With so much chaotic power, is there room outside the Pan Gu world?" Nuwa frowned, and the tails of the two green snakes were swimming restlessly.

"After Pangu's death, his body no longer expanded, but the universe was still growing. You are locked in the Pangu Realm, so you don't know it." Han Ye replied lightly.

"If the boundary wall is damaged, the spiritual energy will flow out. Fuxi and I, Shennong only know how to let the creatures of the Pangu world grow, but they don't think about going further." Nuwa's expression was gloomy, as if the words involved a sad past.

"What's your plan for helping me resurrect?" Nuwa looked into Han Ye's eyes and asked.

"You desperately protect the human race, I don't need a reason to resurrect you."

When Nuwa heard this, an unspeakable emotion flashed in her eyes.

"The world is full of catastrophe, I only have a soul, and I can't see where the handwriting exists, please."

Nuwa's twin tails intertwined, saluted Han Ye, and then flew into the chaotic lake.

Nanzhao Temple.

The holy aunt experienced everything that was unimaginable just now, and she was unable to answer the questions from the people of Nanzhao.

Who is that strange foreign man?
Why did God Nuwa disappear?
"Zi Xuan...grow up quickly..."

The holy lady frowned and walked into a cave on the mountain behind the temple.

The ice water chestnut is like a mirror covering the entire cave wall. If outsiders see it, they will be amazed:

Nanzhao is a place where there is no snow, how can there be such a scene that can only be seen in extremely cold places.

The holy lady sighed, raised her head but froze in place.

In front of the ice crystal coffin floating in the center of the ice cave, the man who disturbed the hearts of the entire Nanzhao people just now was standing here.

"Who the hell are you!? This is not where you should come!" The holy lady ran forward anxiously, and was relieved to see that the child in the ice coffin was safe and sound.

She looked at the man in front of her with an ugly expression, feeling more and more uneasy in her heart.

Because the child in the ice coffin in front of him is the descendant of Nuwa, but because her mother, Zixuan, was in love with the world, she was frozen up.

If this matter gets out, the descendants of Nuwa of this generation will be scolded to death by the tribe.

"This child can grow up with me, and it won't affect Zixuan's lifespan and cultivation." Han Ye said lightly.

The holy lady was shocked when she heard the words, and suddenly remembered the most important thing.

"Where is God Nuwa?" She asked tremblingly.

A brilliant sound suddenly sounded in the cave.

"He Yanni, only when Zixuan has a little love can she comprehend great love. Everything has its own destiny."

"Let this child stay with me first."

Shocked, the holy lady quickly knelt down and nodded in agreement.

In her heart, she was extremely dissatisfied with Zixuan's heartless things.

How can there be a mother in this world who can freeze her own flesh and blood for decades, but she herself seeks the joy of fish and water.

Now that Qing'er can have such a home, of course it is the best ending.

The light of the Kingdom of God in Han Ye's belly gushed out, absorbed the cold ice coffin, and then disappeared in place.

One hundred thousand mountains.

Town Demon Ancient Cave.

A faint purple phantom floats in it.

Another burly man, naked, was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

The two looked at the shriveled fish-shaped creature in front of them together.

"This fish is not owned by me in Southern Xinjiang." The burly man said.

"Haha! Nonsense! Of course it's not something that can be born in your backcountry." You Zi Xuying sneered.

"This is the fetish conceived in the North Sea thousands of miles away, Kunpeng."

The burly man obviously didn't know what Kunpeng was, he just wondered why the guy in front of him who could absorb the hostility of a hundred thousand mountains was so resistant to this fish-shaped creature.

"Evil Sword Immortal, what are you afraid of?" the burly man asked.

Xie Jianxian didn't speak, but recalled his journey all the way, as if a pair of big hands were holding his nose.

He will always use various methods to tell himself where the evil spirits gather most in the world.

And the dead Kunpeng in front of him was already blatantly telling Xie Jianxian that there was a hidden existence helping him become stronger.

The burly man held the young Kunpeng corpse in his arms, and bit down on its head.

Fresh brain juice overflowed between the man's sharp teeth.

"Well...there is only one message in my head..."

"Beast God! Shut up!" Xie Jianxian turned pale with shock.

He knew in his heart that once he knew what Kunpeng brought, the endless desires that formed his body would definitely be irrepressible.

"Sunny Sea." The Beast God slowly spit out the information he got from Kun's brain.

Forget about this world.

The fire ghost king was wearing a noble Taoist robe, floating above the dark clouds, his figure was illusory, as if he had merged with the void.

King Qin Guang is hiding his figure not far away, and is constantly projecting some mechanism creations into the clouds.

The cold marrow lotus tree in the pool of reincarnation below glows with a green light, and countless ghostly lotus rises and falls.

After a few breaths, King Qin Guang stopped throwing, seemed relieved, and left quickly.

"Interesting, it was really hit by my husband."

"Some little mice are planning big things in the dark."

The mechanism creations are hidden in the clouds, forming a wonderful star arrangement together.

The Fire Ghost King turned his gaze downward again and curled up together, as if Wangchen was in charge of his life in a deep sleep.

"Is there even a problem with the cold marrow garrison?"

(End of this chapter)

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