After reading the mind of Sword and Spirit, I brought all the grievances in my family and went crazy

Chapter 364 Become famous
The sun rises and the moon sets, day after day.

In the vast desert, a few lizards crawled by from time to time, but no one dared to approach the direction of the spiritual storm.

The pressure is powerful, not like that of an ordinary person.

Light and darkness alternate, and time passes.

After an unknown amount of time, the spiritual violence in Ruan Qiao's body finally subsided.

And Zhou Huaian, under the starlight, rebuilt his blood body.

Under the moonlight, the boy's skin was white, almost transparent.

Ruan Qiao opened her eyes, she looked at Zhou Huaian in front of her, raised her hand to touch his cheek, and murmured,
"The blood refining method can indeed reshape flesh and blood."

The Soul Devouring Technique's Qi circulation went awry, but by accident she was able to master the Formless Heart Sutra.

Zhou Huaian opened his eyes and looked at Ruan Qiao. Thousands of stars were hidden in his eyes. He whispered softly,

"The body can be recreated, the soul can be reborn, then, Qiao Qiao, can you and I achieve eternal life?"

She used the Formless Heart Sutra to rebuild her body, and he used the Soul Refining Technique to reshape his spirit. Eternal life was right before their eyes.

How many people are fighting on that road to immortality, all for the sake of eternal life.

Ruan Qiao seemed to be thinking about something, and murmured softly,

"To achieve eternal life, one must have sufficient strength."

He can turn his hand to make clouds and turn it back to rain, and can decide life and death with a single thought. He can even go against the will of heaven and collapse the sky!
Only this kind of eternal life has meaning.

Otherwise, there is a high probability that you will fall into endless pain.

Zhou Huaian listened to the chuckle. He looked at Ruan Qiao who was opposite him and suddenly approached.

"My Qiaoqiao is always so clear-headed."

That was what he liked most about her.

Calm and wise, no matter how great the achievements are, never stop there.

Her eyes are always on the future.

As the boy's breath faded, Ruan Qiao came back to his senses, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"But this is indeed something worth celebrating."

As she spoke, she suddenly leaned in and placed a kiss on the corner of his lips. The moonlight was quiet and the sky was full of stars.

In the pitch-black desert, the only sound in the silence is the breeze.

Meteors streaked across the sky, and golden lotus blossomed in the desert.

"Zhou Huaian, thank you."

Ruan Qiao's voice was so soft that it almost blended with the night wind.

Thank him for risking his life for her many times, for gambling with her, and for going crazy with her.

Zhou Huaian listened to her chuckle and whispered in her ear,

"Why do we need to talk about this between you and me?"

That day in the Tianji Pavilion dungeon, she told him that she loved him as much as her life.

And from that day on, he gave his life to her.

Regardless of life or death, we will share weal and woe!
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Ever since the day when Qin’s mine was bombed, leaving behind the quatrain “When my flower blooms, all other flowers will die”, Ruan Qiao’s name has spread throughout the entire fairy world.

The God of War of the Divine Realm personally went down to the top of the cloud sky, intending to capture this arrogant man, but he could not find any trace of him anywhere.

At this point, Ruan Qiao's reputation became even greater.

Among the five major clans and seven immortal sects in the fairy world, everyone knows Ruan Qiao from the lower world.

And those side branches that had been oppressed for many years began to stir after hearing about this.

The cultivators in the lower world can still kill gods and immortals and escape.

So why can't they?

Why are people born to be noble or humble?
Why are some people born to be superior to others, with thousands of monks paving the way for them and following in their footsteps?

And some people deserve to be the mud under people's feet and the dry bones under people's thrones?
In the wilderness of the far north, among the immortal gates.

The boy looked at the note in his hand, his eyes full of excitement.
"Ruan Qiao."

"I knew you would be fine!"