108 ways to die for supporting characters

Chapter 403 Background Board in Cultivation Literature 7
I thought Sheng Xinyue and Mei Yixing would break up or have a big fight, but neither happened.

Ning Yan's observation result was that Mei Yixing would use the excuse of babysitting to secretly practice dual cultivation with Sheng Xinyue.

All of this happened when True Lord Minghua was in seclusion practicing.

Retreat and practice can last for ten, twenty or even a hundred years.

It can also be eight or ten days.

Because Sheng Xinyue was pregnant, she no longer went out to perform sect missions. Zhenjun Minghua would visit her about once or twice a month, and stay for three to five days each time.

I have to say that the children in the world of cultivation are really strong. No matter what you do, they can't be knocked out. They stay in the mother's belly until the birth is safe.

On the day the child was born, Ning Yan took a quick look.

It seems that God's own son and daughter have less luck, perhaps it is passed on to their children.

This has also happened in the world I have been to before. Parents who are the children of destiny will become the protagonists of this world, and their children may inherit their identities and become children of destiny as well.

But when she looked at the two children's faces, she thought that he only had a little bit of luck, but he was not the child of luck, or perhaps the time was not right.

It is very difficult to kill daughters and sons recognized by the Heaven, otherwise the world will be restarted if killed. Ning Yan does not want to waste time, so she can only use up their luck.

Now she has finally found a good way.

That night, she resisted the temptation, pushed the naked man aside, took out an alchemy furnace that couldn't be more ordinary, and started making the elixir.

"Master, I will go find you a good alchemy furnace."

"No need." It's just an ordinary fertility pill. It can be made with a frying pan. It would be a waste to use a spiritual weapon.

When Lin Fenghan heard that his master had made a fertility pill, he nervously hugged Ning Yan in his arms, but then he was relieved. If his master wanted a child, they would have had one long time ago given the time they had been together.

"Who does Master intend to give it to?"

"Sheng Xinyue."

"why?"

Ning Yan told the truth, "In this world, Sheng Xinyue and Mei Yixing are the children of destiny.

Do you remember the dream the master had? "

Lin Fenghan nodded.

“The dream is true. A hundred years later, the two sons of destiny will sacrifice the lives of everyone in the Xianwu Sect to open the passage to heaven.

It also attracted demons, causing great suffering to the entire world.

In the future, demons will be rampant, the human race will be drastically reduced in number, and they will live in secret and without dignity."

Lin Fenghan: "Then kill them all!"

Thinking that something might happen to his master and that he would die at the hands of those two people, Lin Fenghan felt cold all over and wished he could tear those two people into pieces immediately.

"He is unkillable. Do you remember the thunder tribulation that befell Mei Yixing? I tried to injure him with the thunder tribulation but failed. With the blessing of Heaven, I can only consume his luck and let a new child of luck appear in this world to replace him. Only then can he die."

"What does that have to do with the fertility pill?"

"I went to see them today. After they gave birth to the child, some of their luck was transferred to the child, and their luck became weaker."

Lin Fenghan's eyes lit up: "Doesn't that mean that if we let them keep giving birth, their luck will be exhausted in the future?"

"No need for light, just weaken it by one or two degrees."

In such a short time, Mei Shengxing has found the natural treasures to repair his unreliable golden elixir. This is the most troublesome thing about the son of destiny, he can always get what he wants. "Master, I will go and give them the medicine."

Ning Yan took out two pills from the alchemy furnace. "Don't bother. They will receive resources on time. Just mix them into their fasting pills."

They have to eat it morning and night. As long as they each take one, they can give birth to a child no matter who they sleep with, and then her goal will be achieved.

Lin Fenghan took a look at the two pills in his hands. Not only did they look exactly the same as the Qigong Pills, but even the taste was not different. To verify, he took out the Qigong Pills from his space ring and compared them. There was really no difference at all.

"Master, you are so good at alchemy, why do people in the sect never know that you can make alchemy?"

"I will teach you one more lesson: Don't expose all your cards to others too early, it will save your life."

Lin Fenghan: "Disciple understands."

Just like the lessons his master asked him to learn, talismans, formations, and even weapon refining, as well as his top-grade spiritual roots.

When I went out on a mission a few days ago, I heard that the spiritual roots of a famous disciple of Wuyang Sect were given to his younger brother, who is a top-grade golden spiritual root.

Ning Yan knew what he was thinking as soon as she saw his expression: "So, those with top-grade spiritual roots may not be able to go far in the future.

My teacher's eldest brother had a top-grade fire spiritual root, but was plotted against and killed in a secret place when he was about to become a spirit.

The second senior sister had a top-grade ice spiritual root, but when she was trying to reach Mahayana, she failed to overcome her inner demons and died in a thunder calamity.

The third senior brother had a space-related spiritual root and died in the mouth of a space beast.

Fourth senior brother has the dual spiritual roots of thunder and fire, and his spiritual roots were dug out by someone close to him.

None of his two spiritual roots were left for him. After he woke up, he used a formation to kill his entire family. Although the spiritual roots were taken back, they were given to him again by my master personally.

But he felt that life was meaningless and practicing was meaningless, so he went out to travel and never came back.

Either he died a long time ago, or the cat is now living a secluded life in some deep mountain forest.

I am the youngest. When I entered the door, I had the same dual spiritual roots of fire and wood as you, and I am of the highest quality.

But I lived the most comfortable life because I was the youngest and the prettiest. My master, brothers and sisters all doted on me, as did other disciples in the sect.

I practice as I please, and I can get through every thunder tribulation with ease.

I usually learn whatever I want to learn. I am the most careless among all of Master’s disciples, but I am the one who lives the longest.”

Lin Fenghan listened silently. He understood what his master meant. He would protect himself and live long. He would also become the number one fighter in the world of cultivation and be on par with his master.

……

At the beginning of the month, the sect distributed cultivation supplies.

Lin Fenghan went there. As the only disciple of Piaomiao Peak, he was quite prestigious. He spoke a few more words to the disciple in charge of distributing resources, and the two fertility pills were sent to the right people.

In the following time, Lin Fenghan became more and more low-key, and most of the time he went out to do missions alone or brought along the sect's menial disciples.

The master said that the menial disciples on the peak were all loyal and would not stab him in the back.

The rest of the time he didn't communicate with the disciples from other peaks, and was devoted to cultivation. The disciples in the sect all said that he was quite aloof, and only his master Ning Yan knew how passionate he was.

……

Two years later, a new secret realm was discovered in the southern realm. Ning Yan asked him to sign up, but Lin Fenghan hesitated, "This secret realm will be open for ten years, so I don't really want to go."

He felt a little overwhelmed at the thought of not having seen his master for ten years.

Make up for the chapter I owed yesterday.