Little fairy travels through the world

Chapter 128 Take the House?

"Haha...my boy, get up!", the voice came from the air.

Wang Baobao stood up, lit the candle again, and turned around to look around.I want to know where the sound is coming from.

But Wang Baobao still didn't see anything, except some light from the candlelight in front of him.

"Son, don't look at it. It is impossible for you to see me. What is left now is only a trace of my soul. Moreover, you are still a mortal with naked eyes and cannot see me."

Hearing the sound, Wang Baobao turned back to the original direction again.

"Master, how should I get out?" Wang Baobao realized that he was still in the abyss.

"Hmph, superficial. Are you afraid that you won't be able to get out after learning my master's immortal technique?"

Hearing the reprimand from this voice, Wang Baobao bowed his head a little ashamedly.It is also true, after learning the master's immortal technique, it is not easy to get out of this small abyss.

"Yes, the master taught me that it was the disciple who was abrupt." Wang Baobao humbly admitted his mistake.

When Wang Baobao had a conversation with this voice, there was a thunderstorm outside the abyss of the canyon, and the wind was flying fast.

Heavy rain poured down from the sky, and the wind was strong.Some twigs couldn't bear the devastation of the heavy rain, so they were knocked down.

Those big trees were blown by the strong wind, making rustling noises, falling to and fro.

If they hadn't experienced years of wind and rain, they encountered such a stormy situation.It may have been destroyed long ago.

In the abyss, Wang Baobao and that voice were still having their conversation.

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"My dear disciple, I don't have much time to be a teacher." The voice suddenly said sadly.

Hearing this voice, Wang Baobao was puzzled.Isn't the immortal's lifespan infinite? Why did his master say that?
"Master, aren't you a god? Why?" Wang Baobao asked what he doubted and didn't understand.

"Disciple, you don't know something! As a teacher, you are just a soul now, and the aura in this world can't nourish you more. In order to wait for you to be a teacher, you have exhausted your cultivation, and the time is running out. Soon the primordial spirit will dissipate in this world."

Although Wang Baobao had never seen what the voice looked like.But through a short conversation, although the feelings are not deep, there is still a trace of emotion.

After all, man is an emotional animal, and everything has nothing to do with emotion.How many will often go around some.

"Master me?".

Wang Baobao looked around and saw nothing, but heard that voice that seemed to come from all around the not-so-wide abyss.

"Disciple, there's nothing to be sad about. I've lived as a teacher for so long, and I've lived enough. Alright, time is running out. Concentrate on being a teacher and pass on your mantle as a teacher now."

"Master, what should I do?" Wang Baobao asked.

At this moment, he was so excited and happy that he thought he was really lucky.

Such an absurd thing had happened to him.

"You don't need to do anything, you just need to close your eyes and concentrate. Let go of the sea of ​​consciousness, and don't block things from entering your sea of ​​consciousness."

The voice warned that if something went wrong on the way, it would be him who was unlucky.

"Master, this disciple understands." Wang Baobao affirmed.

Then, Wang Baobao closed his eyes and tried to concentrate.He relaxed his mind all over his body, as if waiting for the sacred moment to come.

(End of this chapter)