fifth form

Chapter 2057: Language of Communication
In the Kunlun Holy Land, the Emperor lit a stick of Wanling Incense.

The Wanling Incense was formed by the incense burned by thousands of people during sacrifices. In the smoke and mist, a grayish-white light floated by from time to time, and the figure of a woman in modern clothes appeared.

The Emperor looked at the god from the upper realm in front of him with great interest.

He repeatedly addressed Ren Anran respectfully, but the Emperor, who had observed Ren Anran through his body, knew very well that the other party was just a member of the upper realm, not a powerful figure, and that the other party's strength was very weak.

But it was precisely because Ren Anran's identity was too ordinary that, after getting a glimpse of the larger picture, he felt that there were countless cultivators in the upper realm, and those with great magical powers must far surpass the three realms.

Moreover, Ren Anran had discussed a wonderful method with him, and this wonderful method has benefited the Emperor greatly.

Just by thinking deeply, he yearned for the vast and boundless unknown, and was always looking forward to the opportunity that might transform his life.

He had tracked down Ren Anran for several years and witnessed him grow from a weak individual to a powerful one.

And Ren Anran's enhancement this time also made the Emperor more interested.

The other party actually had the ability to erase the magical marks he had planted, which alarmed the Emperor, and he and Ren Anran stared at each other.

He saw Ren Anran injecting medicine into his earlobe. The medicine, which was completely different from the medicine of the gods in the alchemy world, opened his eyes. He felt that the medicine from the upper realm was mysterious and magical.

If Ren Anran did not erase the mark and did not receive injections of drugs to suddenly increase his strength, the Emperor would not have any emotions.

But he was too familiar with Ren Anran's power. This was the direction he was pursuing, to push the realm power from quantitative change to qualitative change.

Whether it was the exercises taught by Ren Anran or the medicine injected by Ren Anran at this time, these were what he urgently needed.

"God!"

The Emperor bowed slightly.

Under the Wanshou Pavilion, Ren Anran was also observing this world that was far away but never actually touched.

The truth of everything appeared in Ren Anran's eyes. She touched the ancient wood that constructed the Wanshou Pavilion and felt the real touch.

If it weren't for Zhang Xuezhou's repeated affirmation, Ren Anran would have thought that this was just a product of her imagination and would not consider it real.

The strange and weird reality of the world was revealed before Ren Anran.

Ren Anran was just about to touch the exotic flowers and plants she saw when she suddenly remembered Zhang Xuezhou's warning, which made her quickly give up.

The one she was facing was not some random person, nor a small figure who could be easily dealt with, but a top-level cultivator who could force her to stay in this world. There was even a high possibility that the other party was an emperor.

The minds of these great practitioners are hard to predict, and their ideas are even harder to fathom.

As long as there are considerable benefits to such people, it is extremely normal for them to be good friends one second and take Ren Anran's body for anatomical research the next.

There are no laws or rules in the other party's eyes, and all rules are decided by the other party.

If the other party knew all of Ren Anran's background and everything about the real world, then Ren Anran's value would be greatly reduced, and it would be hard to say whether his fate was good or bad.

"Fellow!"

Ren Anran also bowed slightly in return.

Ren Anran grew up under the red flag of the Red Alliance, but she was familiar with many etiquettes, so she returned the gift gracefully without being rude.

"God, can you please teach me the language of the upper realm so that we can communicate smoothly?"

The Emperor once briefly occupied Ren Anran's body, but possession does not mean that the Emperor possessed Ren Anran's memories in an instant. He only temporarily took over control of Ren Anran's body.

He really knew nothing about the Red Alliance's national language.

But the Emperor did not doubt his learning ability. He could not learn lip reading, but as long as Ren Anran could make normal sounds, he would learn very quickly. It would not be difficult to master a language in just a few days.

"Language...language...language of communication!"

Seeing Ren Anran slightly confused, the Emperor pointed at his mouth and gestured again, then pointed to the Longevity Pavilion. "Longevity Pavilion," the Emperor said.

"Gazebo?"

Ren Anran asked in question, which made the Emperor nod quickly, feeling that he had learned the first language phrase.

Learning a language is not difficult. You only need to know two to three thousand words to complete daily communication. As long as you know these words and can make flexibly combinations, everything will come naturally.

At this point, the study was successful, and the Emperor pointed to the rivers and mountains outside.

"West Kunlun" the Emperor said again.

"Your home!"

Ren Anran nodded in response.

The Emperor introduced them cheerfully one after another, and kept gesturing with his mouth. Ren Anran knew very well that he was learning the language quickly, trying to understand the things she knew.

This is an extremely strong desire to spy and control, even if the Emperor's knowledge of the language may be beneficial to Ren Anran.

What Ren Anran was more concerned about was what his situation would be like in reality.

She didn't know why she appeared here, but Ren Anran had previously used the gods to inject potions into the sixth chapter of the mental strengthening chapter.

Without control of her body, how could she guide herself to break through her mental limits?

But Ren Anran couldn't be in a hurry at this moment, so she could only point at her body and ask from time to time, and continue to understand the Emperor in reverse, and also learn the language system that the Emperor possessed.

"If my brother was here, he would have learned very quickly. Xuezhou also learns very quickly!"

Ren Anran's speed of learning languages ​​is far inferior to Ren Wuyang who learned it only once, and she also does not have Zhang Xuezhou's strong memory, but she is very glad that Zhang Xuezhou had written and translated many texts before, and had repeatedly read through and recognized her lip reading when communicating with her.

For Ren Anran, she could occasionally hear some familiar words from the Emperor's mouth, and thus guess what the other party was really expressing.

"This is Rouge Roland!"

“A beautiful flower!”

The language communication between the Emperor and Ren Anran was not very smooth, which eventually forced the Emperor to go to the Sutra Library, take out some scrolls and silk books that could be read and understood, and compare them with various real objects to communicate.

Only when the sound of horses neighing came from the air did Ren Anran look up at the sky above the Sutra Repository.

Eight handsome horses trod on the air, dragging a ceremonial carriage embroidered with bright yellow satin and colorful phoenixes through the air.

There were colorful banners fluttering on the ceremonial carriage, and four women in colorful clothes were sitting in front of the carriage. In the carriage, a woman wearing a veil was looking downward.

"Your Majesty has not been home for several days. Which young lady has he taken a fancy to now?"

The voice on the ceremony car was distant and ethereal, yet steady, and there was a hint of resentment when the words were joking.

"Don't fly around like a nagging woman all day long. The gods are here, so be steady!"

The emperor couldn't help but have a headache. He pointed at the ceremonial carriage that was still flying above the Sutra Repository, and then pointed at the woman in the carriage.

"My wife!" the Emperor introduced.

"My dear, this name sounds catchy!"

Ren Anran nodded, and then followed the Emperor in calling the Empress "Madam" twice.

The incomprehensible language gave the Emperor a headache, and he felt that it was very difficult to learn a language in an unfamiliar situation.

But the mistress of West Kunlun has arrived, and with the combined power of the two, the emperor believes that things will definitely become simple.

(End of this chapter)