I am cautiously cultivating immortals in a strange world

Chapter 910
"Daddy, my little mother is back, do you want to meet and make out before retreating?"

A few months later, when Chen Lin was going to retreat to refine a surrogate puppet, Chen Linger suddenly ran over, winking and teasing.

Chen Lin glared at the other party, and said: "It doesn't matter whether it's big or small. Logically speaking, the other party should be your aunt. We knew each other much earlier than your aunt. At that time, I was still a Qi cultivator!"

The girl the other party mentioned was Zhao Mengru.

After leaving the Immortal Palace, the other party came to him and wanted to be his concubine.

Since he agreed, he would naturally not go back on his word, and he also wanted to confirm whether the other party was reincarnated, and to learn about the reincarnation situation.

Although there is the hope of ascending the elixir, there is no guarantee that it will be successful, so preparations must be made in many ways.

After learning that he had another woman, Qin Lingyu and Sun Caiyi didn't show anything, but Chen Linger was very upset, and would tease him with words from time to time.

But the other party didn't bother Zhao Mengru, so it gave him some face.

"Hehe, that's a childhood sweetheart, a childhood sweetheart."

Chen Linger curled her lips, but then changed her expression, blinked her big eyes and said, "Daddy, is she really reincarnated?"

"I don't know, maybe, maybe not, but I think there is a high probability that it will not be bad, and they are too similar in every way."

After finishing speaking, he said again: "Is the Zhao family's matter settled? Did the other party's parents bring it back?"

This time when Zhao Rumeng left, it was the other party's parents who sent a message, saying that something happened at home and asked the other party to go back.

He was worried, so he asked Chen Linger to send someone to follow.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of another thing.

The other party is not the granddaughter of the city lord of Lingyuan City at all, but just a side branch of the Zhao family. The previous introduction was purely an excuse to put money on his face.

This made him even more convinced that the other party was the reincarnation of Zhao Mengru, and the two of them even liked to pretend to be the descendants of the strong.

"Solved, with the name of father, then Zhao Qingshan came forward to solve the matter of my little natal family in person, and also sent a large amount of cultivation resources."

Chen Lin nodded when he heard the words, and said: "That's good, you can take care of anything over there in the future, I will retreat for a while, don't let people disturb me."

He didn't mean to meet Zhao Mengru's family members. The difference in cultivation between the two parties was huge, so it was embarrassing to meet them.

After dismissing Chen Ling'er, Chen Lin began to comprehend the method of making substitute puppets.

There is only one avatar fruit, and it must be foolproof, so it has to rely on the blessing of innate ability, and it needs to understand the refining method to the extent that it can manifest the line of fate.

one year later.

Sitting in the quiet room, Chen Lin suddenly opened his eyes.

At the same time, a blurred figure emerged from his body and slowly merged into his body.

A satisfied smile appeared on his face, and after a year, he finally succeeded in refining the dead puppet.

This is equivalent to an extra life.

And because the raw material is the clone fruit, the level of the dead puppet can also be improved with the improvement of its own cultivation, so there is no need to worry about the problem of being unable to use it due to the growth of the realm.

Chen Lin was in a good mood. After leaving the customs, he sang with Qin Lingyu and Qin Se for a few days, and then went to the Immortal Palace to meet Zishu.

However, to his disappointment, there is still no prospect of Asgard's return to the fairy world.

"My lord, there is one thing I want to ask, is it convenient?"

After a brief exchange between the two, Chen Lin suddenly spoke.

Zi Shu was slightly surprised, and said: "What is it, tell me?"

Chen Lin wiped the storage ring, and a piece of paper appeared in his hand. What was depicted on the paper was the mysterious pattern on the stone slab.

"Senior, can you recognize this pattern?"

He has been searching for so many years, but he still hasn't found out the meaning of this pattern from other channels, so he has no choice but to ask the other party for advice.

If the other party doesn't know, then he plans to go to Mrs. Miaoyin.

Zi Shu took the paper, looked at it for a while, touched his chin and said slowly, "Where did you see this pattern?"

Chen's eyes lit up, feeling that the other party really knew it, and immediately returned: "It used to be in a seabed ruin in the Tranquil Sea, but it has disappeared in the continental migration."

"The composition of this pattern seems to be a regular law pattern!"

Zishu returned the paper to Chen Lin and spoke solemnly.

"Rule pattern? What is that?"

Chen Lin was confused, and looked at the other party with questioning eyes.

Zi Shu didn't hide it either, and said: "It's the magic pattern condensed by the power of rules, each of which has a wonderful effect. I seem to have seen your pattern somewhere, but unfortunately, the memory loss is serious after recovery, and some can't remember it. It’s too clear, but it feels like it should be a rule pattern.”

After a pause, he looked at Chen Lin and said, "It is impossible to draw rules and spells on paper. When you see them, where do they exist?"

"On a slab of stone."

Chen Lin hesitated for a moment, but he didn't hide anything.

Cheng Lingdie and his daughters also knew about the fact that he owned the slate, and they couldn't hide it.

After speaking, he took out the slate.

Zishu held the slate in his hand and looked at it repeatedly. Then, under Chen Lin's surprised eyes, the slate glowed slightly, and the mysterious pattern appeared faintly!

"Sure enough."

Zishu put away his energy, the slate returned to normal, and nodded.

Then he looked at Chen Lin and said, "The pattern of rules requires the power of rules to activate. How did you do it?"

Chen Lin's heart trembled.

The reason why he was unwilling to ask Mrs. Miaoyin and other strong people about the slate was because he was worried that others would find out that he possessed innate things.

But since he came, he naturally prepared a way to deal with it, and said with an unchanged expression: "Back to the seniors, this junior has the source of talent, and it is inspired by the power of the source."

The source of talent can indeed inspire the slate, but it can't manifest the pattern, but this is because his source of talent is weak, not because his level is bad, after all, talent ability is also the use of rules.

Zi Shu does not doubt that there is it, and only this explanation is reasonable.

But then he stared at Chen Lin again and said: "The talents of you talented people all come from the origin of the rules after the fall of the strong from all walks of life. It seems that you are relatively lucky. The origin of the rules you get is either someone who has completely fallen, or It’s just that the silence is relatively deep, otherwise, under this wave of recovery, I’m afraid I’ve already become part of the recovery.”

When Chen Lin heard the other party mentioning this matter, his heart moved immediately, and he asked: "My lord, must the gifted be reincarnated with great power, without exception? I met a fairy monument in a place in the southern Xingjie , there seem to be many powerful thoughts inside, are they waiting for reincarnation, or are they sealed there?"

This question has been stuck in his throat.

Because when he was in the Immortal Stele Space, an inexplicable idea entered into his fate screen. Although he wiped it out with the Blade of Destiny, it is not sure if there is any residue.

"Hehe, you are talking about the Monument of Sealing Immortals, right? It's just a hiding place for some cowards. With the start of this wave of recovery, I don't know if they have the courage to recover.

Zishu sneered, and didn't answer much about the immortal stele.

But he explained the matter of the talented person, saying: "The reason why the talented person has the natural ability is that they have obtained the source of the rules of the strong, and those who can produce the source of the rules must have reached the realm of false immortals. It is basically impossible to resist the recovery by imagining the means."

Immediately, he changed his tone and said: "But there are no absolutes in the world, and there are some special existences that can escape recovery, and even devour the consciousness of the recovery person in turn.

Moreover, not all talented people will be swallowed by the resuscitators. In the long time, I don't know how many strong people have been annihilated. If you get the source of the rules of these completely destroyed people, there is no risk of being swallowed.

It's just that there were a lot of powerful people left behind during the last big change, so the number of talented people swallowed up is quite scary. After all, a resuscitator will take back all the original rules left behind, and there must be more people involved . "

Chen Lin showed a sudden look.

The other party's explanation finally made him understand the matter of the gifted person and the bloodline person, and he couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

In his case, it should be regarded as killing the strong consciousness corresponding to him.

Zi Shu didn't know Chen Lin's situation, and comforted him: "You have condensed your soul-seed now, so you don't have to worry about being reincarnated again. Even if you still have the remnants of the strong man who obtained the origin of the rules, nothing can be done to you."

Chen Lin didn't expect the soul-seed to have such a magical effect, and finally he was completely relieved.

After thinking for a while, he asked again: "My lord, can the gifted and the bloodline really be unable to get rid of the doom of being swallowed up? Can the original owner's imprint on the source of the rules be removed?"

Zi Shu squinted at the words, and said with a sneer, "You really have the guts to ask a resuscitator such a question!"

Chen Lin suddenly became embarrassed, but still stiffened his head and said: "I don't mean to offend your lord. It is true that my Taoist companion is a body of blood, so I want to know more about it."

"Oh?"

Zi Shu was not really angry, and said in surprise: "I heard from Ling Die and the others that only one of your concubines seems to have the body of an earth spirit, and the other is only of ordinary qualifications. Where did the blood come from?"

Chen Lin was speechless for a moment.

The two sisters really sold him out.

This is not a secret, so he explained: "Your Excellency is talking about my two concubines, and I have an official Taoist partner who has the body of the Phoenix. After learning that it may be the reincarnation of the mighty Afterwards, I used the method of Nirvana and rebirth to cleanse the brand of power, I don't know if it can be cleansed."

"The body of the Divine Phoenix?"

Zi Shu didn't know what to think of, showing a sigh of relief.

Then he said: "The brand of bloodlines is stronger than that of talent, but the fire of Nirvana can burn everything. Since Nirvana is successful, there is no need to worry about the future."

Having said that, he stood up, waved his hands and said, "Okay, I still have something to do, you go back first, we will talk next time if you have any questions."

The other party gave the order to evict the guest, so Chen Lin could only stand up, salute with fists in his arms and leave.

(End of this chapter)