The fortune telling was so accurate that I accidentally accumulated a huge amount of merit!

Chapter 630 I only have one magic weapon, what are you expecting from me? (2nd update)
The little paper figure said "Oh," and then calmly added, "But he's not a child~"

Gu Yuan, who was so anxious he was almost sweating, suddenly stopped upon hearing this.

Then an incredulous expression appeared on his face: "What did you say?"

The little paper figure looked at Gu Yuan and thought that this guy seemed a bit stupid.

If its owner hadn't told it to keep an eye on him, it wouldn't have bothered with him at all.

Gu Yuan was naturally unaware that the little paper doll was now somewhat annoyed with him.

"He's not human. You can call him a human Gu or a Gu child. He was implanted with a special Gu agent while he was still in his mother's womb."

Those who cannot withstand the backlash from the Gu will perish, while those who survive and are born safely will have more Gu implanted in them.

Human-like Gu worms raised in this way have no human consciousness and are no different from other Gu worms..."

Seeing the reluctance on Gu Yuan's face, the little paper doll imitated its master's way of comforting people and patted Gu Yuan's shoulder.

"It's no use saving him; he can't integrate into the human world."

Gu Yuan: ...

How can a little paper doll have so many human-like movements and expressions? It's exactly the same as Yunran.

"How do you know so much?"

Upon hearing this, the little paper figure immediately became proud.

"Of course I know. Qingfeng Temple has a profound foundation. Unless it's a secret that our master forbids us from knowing, we know all the common knowledge that our master knows!"

Now Gu Yuan understood why Yun Ran wanted the little paper doll to stay by his side.

The little paper doll's 'joking remarks' slightly diverted some of Gu Yuan's reluctance.

His gaze fell once again on the delicate child sitting obediently inside the glass case. He couldn't imagine how many life-or-death situations the child had survived to grow up to be this age.

Even though he has lived so strongly, the future still has nothing to do with him.

Gu Yuan's fist clenched and unclenched repeatedly.

After a long while, he sighed. Perhaps, maintaining the status quo for a child who has no human consciousness is a form of mercy for him.

"The success rate of cultivating such a human Gu is probably very low."

The little paper figure nodded: "It's no exaggeration to say that it's one in a million. Even the Qingfeng Temple's library only has a very small number of records."

As for how powerful it would become if raised to adulthood, this little paper doll has no idea. It'll have to ask its owner later.

With a heavy heart, Gu Yuan found the mother Gu that the little paper doll had said was very beautiful.

When Gu Yuanxin saw the mother Gu, he was startled, but he couldn't tell whether it was because of her beauty or the influence of the offspring Gu in his body.

The little paper figure pointed to the small dots next to it: "Those are the sub-Gu. The people of the Gu God Temple are really quite innovative."

Traditional love potions are always made in pairs, but the ones they cultivate are like bee families, with only one mother potion and many offspring potions.

When you need to use it, simply select two of the two sub-gu, one strong and one weak, and you can use it in the traditional way of using love gu..."

In this small world, after the great chaos in the Xuanmen sect, not only were many orthodox Xuanmen techniques lost, but even more of the methods of those evil cultivators were lost.

The Special Administration Bureau is actually the organization with the most comprehensive understanding of all kinds of mystical forces.

However, they knew very little about Gu techniques, especially those ancient methods of refining Gu. Gu Yuan was feeling quite overwhelmed. If it weren't for the little paper doll 'educating' him, he probably would have been tricked and reduced to ashes.

"What should we do now?"

The little paper doll looked at Gu Yuan's expectant expression and was speechless: "I'm just a magical artifact, what are you relying on me for?"

In the end, Gu Yuan could only pick up the glass jar, which was bigger than himself, and head towards the stone steps.

At this moment, the little paper figure was able to help out, carrying the huge glass jar with Gu Yuan.

At the same time, Long Ling finally reached the very bottom of the mountain.

Even though the lighting was dim and there were few lights down there, Long Ling could still see the situation clearly: countless white bones were scattered haphazardly there.

Now, Long Ling finally understood where the stench emanating from the giant python came from.

Almost instinctively, a look of disgust flashed in Long Ling's eyes.

【Holy Lord~】

The giant python sensed the dragon spirit's presence, stopped its head-banging attack, and its voice clearly carried a hint of grievance.

Seeing a small door not far behind the giant python, Long Ling immediately said, "Get out of the way!"

The giant python paused for a moment, then twisted its body. Its eyes were bulging as if it were about to shed tears, but Long Ling was in no mood to comfort anyone right now.

He walked straight past the giant python and headed towards the small door.

A cold iron gate blocked Long Ling's path.

Long Ling raised his hand, and a dragon claw appeared and disappeared. With a forceful movement, the incredibly hard cold iron door was torn to shreds by the emerging dragon claw.

The giant python behind him trembled with fear when its dragon claws appeared, and it even forgot its daily ramming motion due to its itchy head.

Long Ling turned her head and glanced at the giant python. Upon closer inspection, she noticed a small bump on its head. If it weren't for its thick skin, it would have been bleeding from the head from the impact.

"Something like you doesn't deserve to grow horns!"

Long Ling himself was a dragon transformed from a jiaolong (a type of dragon), so he didn't discriminate based on bloodline. He just hated such filthy beings.

The phantom dragon claw squeezed hard on the bump on the giant python's head, and the python screamed in agony.

However, the sound was largely dissipated because of the special formation at the bottom of the mountain.

The giant python's eyes revealed confusion and sorrow: "Holy Lord, why...?"

Long Ling naturally offered no explanation and withdrew his dragon claws. The giant python whose head he had scratched was now lifeless.

Thinking of something, Long Ling picked out the demon core from the giant python, then took off her coat with a look of disgust, wiped it clean haphazardly, and tidied it up.

He remembered that Ginseng Fruit liked to collect these things. Although he didn't care for them, he could still give them to Ginseng Fruit to play with.

After dealing with the giant python, Long Ling walked calmly toward the back of the cold iron gate.

As soon as I stepped inside, the aura of the Heavenly Dao that I had sensed earlier became even stronger.

Now, Long Ling was even more certain that the origin of the Heavenly Dao definitely existed here. She never expected that it would fall into the hands of these people from the Gu God Palace.

No wonder the things they raise are far beyond the normal level.