The Woman who Became the “Male” God

It has been more than a month since He Lin was reborn, but his memory has always been in a semi-blocked state. He simply thinks that he is just a child who has just been born and is no different from other people. Even if he thinks of something, he is regarded as an illusion. His dream, everything he saw when he opened his eyes, was the world that truly belonged to him. He also seems to like the present life very much and is unwilling to accept the memories of the past. It was originally expected that he would recover within two months, but now it seems that things may not go so smoothly.

However, He Lin's learning ability is very strong, and he can quickly master whatever he teaches, even though his skills are mostly non-mainstream. After thinking about it again and again, An Xian finally decided to let him develop freely, and making a study plan might limit his growth.

After spending two days in the psychiatric hospital, An Xian received a message from the spar mine that new rough crystal ore had been mined. She decided to go there in person, accompanied by Lawyer Fang.

The scale of this spar mine is very large, and the source layer is nearly 100 meters deep underground. According to geological surveys, the formation of the veins has taken about a thousand years, after the change of the realm of comprehension.

This made An Xian quite puzzled. With the aura of heaven and earth exhausted, it would take a thousand years to form such a huge vein. As far as she knew, the spar mine controlled by the He family was only one-half the size of this vein, and it had been formed before the change of the realm of comprehension. Because it is deeply buried in the ground, the aura has not lost much.

An Xian speculated that this vein must have been formed under certain special conditions, but she was not sure what it was.

"The quality of the rough quarried this time is good, two-thirds are above the medium grade." The person in charge of the mine handed Anxian a rough sample with a smile of joy and said, "This is still a crystal mine close to the surface. According to my experience, The deeper the burial, the better the quality. The actual value of this vein may be higher than estimated, and it can be mined for at least ten years."

Anxian nodded, without comment, his eyes shifted from the sample in his hand to the waste piled up in the corner. The so-called waste is the inferior rough stone that has been removed after several optimizations. But in Anxian's view, some of these inferior rough stones can be refined into spirit stones.

Every time she chooses materials, she first selects from the waste, and the waste can't extract enough spirit stones, and then considers choosing from the high-quality rough stones.

"Mr. Lowe, what do you want these rough stones for?" Attorney Fang wondered, "Unprocessed rough stones can't be sold at a high price. If you want to collect them, you should polish the spar first. The rough stones alone are not beautiful. It takes up space again, don't you want to polish it yourself?"

"Well, yes." An Xian answered casually, while asking someone to transport her selected rough stone onto the car.

At this moment, there was a commotion in the distance.

"I'll go and see." The person in charge of the mining plant complained and was about to leave, and said quietly: "Let's go together."

Several people followed the sound to the mine, only to see dozens of workers gathered together, talking babbledly against a mine wall.

"What happened?" the person in charge of the mine asked loudly.

The workers immediately separated and gave way. One of the workers said, "Look, the owner, our equipment can't be dug in here."

"Why can't I dig in?" The person in charge of the mine approached and checked and found that the wall was very hard, and the instrument could only leave a shallow mark on it. He studied the texture of the mine wall, and it was no different from mine layers in other locations.

While everyone was discussing why this anomaly occurred, An Xian quietly probed into the inside of the mine to check the situation. The divine consciousness continued to deepen, 3 meters, 4 meters...until 7 meters, a familiar and powerful breath surged toward her like a tide, and she immediately retracted the divine consciousness and took a half step back.

"What's the matter?" Attorney Fang noticed An Xian's movements and turned to ask.

"It's nothing." An Xian said, "You let the owner mine other mines first. This area is temporarily blocked and restarted after two days."

Although Lawyer Fang didn't know why, he still ordered to go on according to her wishes.

That night, Anxian stayed in the factory for the night, and when the night was quiet, a person quietly came to the mine.

In the pitch-black mine, a shimmering figure stood in front of the mine wall and put his hand on it. Then I saw the fingers shine brightly, and countless cracks appeared on the hard rock, and they continued to spread inside. Like a net, it is interwoven vertically and horizontally to a depth of 7 meters.

"Broken." With a low shout, the mine wall under the palm shattered and formed a black hole the size of a basketball. A powerful cyclone spewed out from the black hole. In that moment, the stone chips flew and whizzed.

An Xian's fingers pinched and the streamer flickered, but after a long time, a spherical rough stone slowly flew out of the black hole and fell into her hand.

An Xian placed the rough stone in front of her eyes and looked at it carefully, two sharp eyes penetrating the surface, clearly seeing the objects buried in it.

It was a skull, crystal clear, with a lingering air, and it had the same origin as the clavicle in the gate of Zhenyi and the finger bone in Jin Ziyang's hand.

No wonder that such a huge vein can be formed here, obviously because of the existence of this skull. A single clavicle of a **** man can maintain a large martial formation to operate for thousands of years, and the divine power contained in a skull is even more incalculable.

The clavicle of Zhenyimen is not easy to take away, but this skull does not need to be scrupulous. The mineral veins have formed a scale and are being mined. Even with the warmth of the skulls, it is impossible to derive new mineral veins in just ten years. Instead of staying and violating the heavens, let her take it away.

Putting the skull into the storage ring, the surging airflow suddenly disappeared, and the divine power left in the air was also absorbed by Anxian without wasting.

Get out of the mine and feel relaxed and comfortable.

With this skull, she can completely turn the entire Siyou Mountain into a holy place for spiritual cultivation, whether it is cultivation or cultivating flowers and trees, it will be twice the result with half the effort.

Early the next morning, An Xian drove back to Siyou Mountain. The first thing was to bury the skull deep in the ground. At the moment it entered the soil, the surrounding aura suddenly changed, and a mist slowly rose up. Several formations flickered, flowers and trees, and sighed with joy. The animals burrowed out of their nests and faced the sky. tweet.

It thumped, and the flash tail jumped out of the lake, splashing a spray of water.

Yun Lin Jiao erected his body and opened his scales, absorbing the energy permeating the air.

The Lion Guard lay on the ground, stretched out his limbs comfortably, with brows and eyes bent, and his face was pleasant.

The fur raccoons stood in a row, whispering in their throats, like playing music, their fur stretched out, and their tails swaying in the wind.

In the shadow, the branches and leaves of ginseng tremble lightly, shimmering with a green luster, and the fruits at the top of the umbels turn from green to red, one after another, like red beans, crystal clear.

An Xian stood in the mountains, opened her arms, took a deep breath, and a faint halo flashed across her fair skin.

After dozens of minutes, everything returned to calm, but the whole Siyou Mountain looked like it had been washed and looked completely new.

In the evening, An Xian stayed in the mountains to practice, the flow of energy, and the flow of time came naturally, from the late Jindan stage to the Yuanying stage. She used to be a master in the tribulation period, but now she is only re-cultivating and entering the Tao. As long as she is full of aura and blessed to the soul, she can break through the prohibition and smoothly advance.

When she opened her eyes again, it was already two days later. She stood up slowly, and between the time she walked, she felt a refreshing aura.

After reaching the Nascent Soul Stage, he has already transcended the realm of mortals and entered another level.

The contact device on his wrist was almost blown up, and An Xian walked towards the small building while replying text messages to the people he knew.

Approaching the flower field, suddenly stopped, looked up, and saw that between the flower field and the small building, a ginseng plant was swaying with the wind, the aura flowing around the body, hovering and wandering, then slowly condensed and turned into a translucent figure. , Suspended in the air, long smoky hair appears in the wind, slender body is virtual and real, and handsome face, like an ice sculpture, is cold and refined, which is seven or eighth like Anxian.

"Roy!" An Xian took a step, and instantly came to the ginseng, looking at the spiritualized youth in front of him, with joy in his heart.

Roy's predecessor was ginseng essence. Although he has experienced many reincarnations, the essence still exists, and it is not difficult to transform into a spiritual body, but he did not expect it to be so fast. According to this progress, it is estimated that the physical body can be cultivated in less than ten years.

Roy lowered his head and stared at Anxian, no emotions could be seen in his transparent eyes. But for a long time, he slowly floated down, raised his hand on her shoulder, and leaned against her face, just like when she found him, he gently pressed and felt the familiar breath of her body.

With a smile in An Xian's eyes, a cloud of white mist affectionately surrounds her, and an inexplicable whisper can be heard faintly.

"Hello, Roy, get to know me officially. My name is'Anxian'." Before she crossed the catastrophe, the ginseng had not been transformed. The two had only had a simple exchange of consciousness, and now it is considered a real meeting.

"An Xian..." A seemingly non-existent voice sounded in the air, "Am I'Roy'?"

"Yes, you are Roy, I am An Xian, and we are friends who have known each other for more than two thousand years." An Xian looked at him with a full smile.

"Friend..." A layer of ripples appeared on Roy's cold face, and her long hair like mist was splashing and dancing, like snow lotus blooming on rice paper.

"Squeak!" A clear sound came from the side, An Xian turned his head, but Roy did not move, still maintaining a staring posture.

"Luo Yi, let me introduce you." An Xian knelt down and touched Yun Lin Jiao's head, "This is Yun Lin Jiao, minion."

Luo Yi then moved his gaze away from An Xian and looked down at Yun Lin Jiao who was looking at him curiously.

An Xian took him to the lake again, and summoned the raccoon, the lion guard and the flash tail one by one, and introduced them to Roy.

Roy has no interest in them, and she always floats by Anxian's side, a wisp of water entwining the ends of her hair, as if holding hands.

Then, An Xian took him around again, familiar with the environment, while talking, the contact device suddenly sounded, and raised his hand to see that it was Segler's call.

"What's the matter?" An Xian asked after that.

"How many people came from the He's family to see you, about tomorrow afternoon, will you see you?" Segler's voice came from over there.

Roy leaned forward and pressed it to Anxian's ear, seemingly curious.

An Xian guessed that it might be because of the spar mine. After thinking about it, he said, "No, you can help me get it back."

"it is good."

After finishing the call, An Xian raised her head and found that Roy, who was still floating beside her, had disappeared somehow. It just turned into a spirit body, it shouldn't be able to gather for too long, and when the time comes, it will return to the body again.