The small crystal reveals endless vicissitudes of life.

[Hongmeng Divine Source: Born in Hongmeng, condensing the essence of Hongmeng's spiritual energy, can be integrated into the secret realm and the world, and receive Hongmeng's purple energy! ]

hiss!

Zhao Wuxian took a breath.

Amazing!

This kind of rare item may not even be found in its entirety in the entire Kyushu.

It is a product of the primordial chaos.

Integrate into the secret realm and world, and also attract the primordial purple energy?

This kind of vitality is not ordinary.

Although it is only one type of high-level vital energy, it is deeply loved by martial immortals. The most important thing is that it is suitable for martial artists to practice.

You have to know that most of the high-level vital energies are extremely powerful and most people cannot withstand them at all. They are also easily affected and their personalities may change.

The Hongmeng purple energy is moderate and peaceful, suitable for people to practice "Six Nine Zero" and do exercises.

A more vivid metaphor.

These different kinds of vital energy are like different kinds of energy. If one absorbs too much violent energy, there will naturally be damage.

Only the one that is smooth, gentle and powerful is more suitable.

During the Qin Dynasty, Li Boyang attained enlightenment at Hangu Pass one day, and purple air came from the east for three thousand miles, which was the primordial purple air.

It is contained in the purple light of the morning glow and is extremely difficult to absorb.

With this piece of [Hongmeng Divine Source], plus the [Creation Divine Stone] obtained before, it is enough to upgrade the inner scene secret realm.

A moment of thought.

Zhao Wuxian's thoughts only lasted for a moment.

Moreover, after discovering that Ah Qing had the ability to "hear" people's minds, he used his mental skills to cover up the lake of his heart.

Zhao Wuxian practiced the "Heart Demon Yuan Coffin Method" and was quite proficient in this art.

Therefore, Ah Qing and Luo Shen didn’t discover anything.

He looked around.

Luoshen sat upright on the cloud bed.

Her figure was hazy, emitting a faint holy glow.

So close yet so far away.

When viewed from afar, it is as bright and clear as the rising sun in the morning glow; when viewed from close up, it is as beautiful as a new lotus blossoming among the green waves.

Shrouded in clouds and mist, it seems as if sitting in time, with unparalleled temperament and peerless grace.

She held the [Origin Crystal Core] in her slender hand, the blood color and skin color complementing each other, making her look even more icy and otherworldly.

"With this, I can hold on for a while."

After Luo Shen finished speaking, she couldn't help but sigh.

It's miserable for these martial immortals to have ended up like this.

The heaven and earth are dry and all things are dead.

It's like a big iron cage. As it keeps tightening, the bigger it gets, the more painful it is.

The more powerful a being is, the more it is like a trapped beast, struggling continuously until it dies.

On the contrary, it is the ants that can survive in the cracks.

They even rely on the remains of fallen trees to survive and continue their life and prosperity.

She and those leader-level martial immortals are like big trees. They are the first to feel the cold and the first to wither.

"Why is the fairy sighing?"

Zhao WuXian asked with a smile.

He had just obtained a [Hongmeng Divine Source] and was in a very good mood. The word "fairy" was tinged with ridicule in his tone.

Luo Shen glanced at him, thinking of the scenes she had seen, and said unhappily: "Nothing, the world has changed so much, I just wrote this down with emotion."

She naturally felt that ever since Zhao Wuxian knew his life experience, he had developed some unreasonable thoughts.

This is also normal.

Who wouldn’t want to have her identity, status, appearance, and cultivation?

There are many people inside and outside Kyushu who have feelings for her, although not many, at least.

Zhao Wuxian was certainly not bad either, as he was favored by the remnant soul of Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi, who gave him the Fire of Civilization of Kyushu and regarded him as hope.

But in this cold winter, Luo Shen has no interest in talking.

Perhaps it was because he was in his own residence, Zhao Wuxian felt that the Luoshen in front of him seemed to be less cold and aloof.

A little more popular.

Zhao WuXian smiled and said, "Is one crystal core not enough?"

"better than nothing!"

Luo Shen said: "Jiuzhou today is like an old man who is terminally ill. Even an [Origin Crystal Core] cannot save the country from decline."

"To be honest, the remaining essence of the six great imperial weapons can be used to save money on weekdays, but in the end, it is only enough to fight."

"Of course, those old guys in the outer space have almost fallen into a deep sleep. It just depends on who can hold on longer and live longer."

Zhao WuXian was speechless: "Hmm? So, at your level, you are a thousand-year-old turtle. Who can last longer?"

Luo Shen was startled for a moment, then smiled brightly, filling the room with light.

"more or less!"

"You are still young now. Wait until you live three or four hundred years to go up there."

"You should enjoy money, beauty, and glory. After you enjoy everything, you will start to get bored."

"After a few hundred years, your relatives, friends and old acquaintances will all turn into dust, and you will begin to feel lonely!"

"After another thousand years, when you look at this world again, all that remains is loneliness instead of prosperity!"

"Compared to Wu Xian's long life, even the most loyal and passionate love is only fleeting. Dugu is eternal!"

Luo Shen's voice was like the sound of nature, very soft and moving, but her words revealed a kind of indifference that came from seeing through the world.

On the cold river, I stand alone, alone in the world.

A chill came from the heart and penetrated the bones.

It gives people endless loneliness, endless solitude, and endless coldness.

And endless fatigue.

Indeed, the age of Luoshen can be traced back to the era of Fuxi, which was the end of the chaotic ancient times, when the world was at its most chaotic.

Hundreds of races, including humans, immortals, demons, gods, ghosts, and all kinds of evil spirits coexist in the darkness and ignorance, without etiquette and etiquette, and the strong prey on the weak.

Back then, as the daughter of the Emperor of Man, she had naturally seen all kinds of geniuses, as well as tragedies in the world, and separations of life and death...

It has guarded the human world for thousands of years, and experienced wars, deaths, etc. that are difficult for ordinary people to imagine.

So, when she reaches her level, what meaning do the life and death of ordinary people and the rise and fall of dynasties have to her?

The kind that truly sees through everything. Wuxian and all living beings are just a moment in her life.

However, sometimes this moment could make her feel gorgeous and colorful, and then she would exclaim in amazement.

That's why she collected the stories of famous women and beautiful concubines from history.

Just like ordinary people collecting stamps and writing diaries.

Add a little color to the boredom.

Perhaps, she was already tired of being in charge of Kyushu.

Let her still sit here.

It's just that I'm carrying the expectations of some people in the past.

But as she said, Zhao Wuxian is still young.

Even if his previous life was included, he was still in his prime.

Therefore, even if I feel touched by Luo Shen’s words, it is difficult to resonate with them, after all, we are not of the same age.

Zhao Wuxian’s lifespan might not even be a fraction of hers.

Pan Gen asked his ancestors.

Zhao Wuxian had to call out "Ancestor"...

She's a typical woman who's 300 years older than her husband.

Don't talk about the generation gap.

This must be a large trench.

Zhao Wuxian saw that Luo Shen and Ah Qing were becoming bored, and he coughed.

"That piece just now is for you!"

"Ok!"

Luo Shen felt weird. It was clearly her who gave it away, and now that it was returned to her, why did she feel like she still owed someone a favor?

"In your hands anyway, it will just be wasted by ordinary people and used to support his women..."

"It's better for me to keep it. It's more valuable."

"If you like beauties, there are thousands of beauties down the mountain. If they are willing, you can choose any of them and have fun every night."

Luo Shen spoke calmly.

She has lived long enough that no matter how strange the things are, they are no longer strange.

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