The demigod changed her career to cultivating immortals

Chapter 93 Past and Present Life
Over the international airport, another plane left in the dusk.

Bai Runde searched the large screen in the terminal. The latest flight to Germany would leave in an hour.

"You can leave as soon as Xiaoyu comes back today. Can't you leave again tomorrow?"

"She can really fly, like a plane?" Ai Jianping asked erratically as she looked at the sky outside the window, obviously not yet awake from the shock.

"Damn it!" Bai Runde shook his head helplessly and waved to the waiter: "Two cups of coffee."

Ai Jianping had already booked to go back to Germany today. To show her sincerity, Bai Runde volunteered to be the driver. The two of them received Ai Yu's message on the way to the airport, so they turned around and returned to the city.

Bai Runde never expected that the child would also be scorched on the outside and tender on the inside. He almost forgot his last name, but his ex-wife still remembered to change her ticket.

As long as this woman makes a decision, she will never change it, just like when she got divorced...

Thinking of finally hearing Ai Yu call her parents today, Bai Runde couldn't help but feel sad. Ai Yuxu was only two years old when they got divorced and couldn't even speak a complete sentence.

"If there was no divorce, would Xiaoyu..." Ai Jianping sighed quietly, knowing that there is no regret medicine in this world.

But Bai Runde nodded decisively, "Yes!"

If there had not been a divorce and the children had not been left to be taken care of by the elderly, Xiao Yu would have grown up like Tian Tian.

With her father and mother around, she will also act coquettishly, be lazy, and cheat. He will cause trouble and ask his parents to wipe his ass. He will chase him and ask a hundred thousand whys every day.

Bai Runde glanced at Ai Jianping. His Ai Yu didn't even have the chance to ask, "Where is my mother?"

"What did you do when you were three years old?"

"Business at the food stalls is good, so we are busy trying to get the front door down."

Ai Jianping held the pendant on her chest and laughed at herself: "Xiao Yu was not born sensible and motivated. It was her in the past life who taught her in this life how to take care of herself."

Once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a temple on the mountain.

There is an old locust tree in the temple, and there is a little girl dreaming under the tree...

Ai Yu told them a story about her past life. She said that she slept under the sacred tree and remembered everything about her past life when she woke up.

In her previous life, she died in the Big Bang, which destroyed the only origin of life in the universe. Only then did various galaxies and living planets appear.

Their Xiao Yu was once a member of that ancient world, where children were taken to another place from birth and lived a life like a concentration camp.

I finally made it to adulthood, but before I had a chance to go home to see my parents, it was all gone.

When Bai Runde heard this, his heart broke into eight petals.

He suddenly remembered that he grew up as an orphan, but his Xiaoyu was actually like having no father or mother. If the dream was true, the child's previous life was no better.

In the past life and this life, Ai Yu grew up like this in both lives.

"Forget it, Lao Bai." Ai Jianping slowly put down the coffee cup, the confusion in her eyes gradually receded, and she watched him persuade her word by word: "If you miss it, you just missed it."

Without them, Ai Yu took good care of herself and was a superman who could fly into the sky and escape from the earth. She didn't have the chance to see the outside world in her previous life. She said that in this life she wanted to see how high the sky is and how vast the universe is.

How to stop, and why to stop?

"That old locust tree in Nanxiang is not a good thing!" Bai Runde exhaled, feeling as if a child was being led astray by a tree.

……

To leave the earth, getting rid of your parents is only the first step.

When Ai Jianping landed in Berlin, Ai Yu was helping Kong Qian set up the spirit gathering array in the coke yard. This is a training room for the special service team. The four walls are all made of special metal plates up to three inches thick. It was originally built for emergency evacuation and was used by the team members to move their hands and feet.

Kong Qian listened to Ai Yu's explanation while looking at several A4 papers in front of him. It is covered with strange, twisted lines with no rules at all.

"The principle is similar to that of Maoshan's warheads. First, carve these spirit-gathering array patterns on the wall, floor, and ceiling. Then fill them with a medium that can carry mana, and finally introduce the mana to activate."

"The medium, is it the kind of cinnabar from Maoshan?" Kong Qian looked around the whole room and said to himself: "More than 200 square meters? How much cinnabar will be used? The bulls in Maoshan will definitely not give it."

What Maoshan cannot give, Kunlun Mountain can give.

Ai Yu smiled and spread his hands, and an irregular black solid appeared out of thin air in his palm, about the size of a grapefruit.

This is dragon blood crystal. To put it bluntly, it is the crystallization of dragon blood after solidification.

There are no dragons on the earth anymore, so there are only a few dragon blood crystals left in Kunlun Mountain, one is used and one is missing.

"Using it as the medium for the spirit gathering array not only has a much better spirit gathering effect than the cinnabar from Maoshan, but also has a longer shelf life. For at least five hundred years, this spirit gathering array will be self-sufficient like a perpetual motion machine."

Ai Yu didn't explain to Kong Qian what it was, nor did he mention the real Kunlun Mountain, because the immortal tree didn't want to have too much contact with people outside.

This old tree that looks like a mountain god has no concept of home and country, but as a spiritual creature born and raised on the earth, it cares about the harmony, stability, and development of the world.

Kunlun Mountain is hidden on the seabed at the junction of the Three Kingdoms, but Fuding Mountain is in China. If the power behind the scenes of this country is not strong enough, the only one who can threaten Xiaoshu in Puding Mountain is Xiao Cui, the one who comes from the sky.

By then, Kunlun Mountain will once again lose contact with the earth. Not only will this sacred mountain gradually decay, but the earth will also be as if it is missing a lung tube, and it will be weakened for thousands of years at least.

So when Ai Yu said that he wanted a material that could be used to draw talismans so that he could help the Chinese government raise a group of people, the Immortal Tree gave him a large piece of dragon blood crystal without saying a word.

"Don't be in a daze. I'll carve the formation patterns later. Can you help me clean the dust?"

"No problem!" Kong Qian quickly agreed, his whole bald head shining red.

Ai Yu does not have a special carving knife, but the green light dagger is more than enough to deal with these modern smelted metal plates.

In Kong Qian's eyes, he could only see a flash of blue light flying up and down in the room, and metal debris falling continuously from the walls.

Ai Yu controlled the real fire to melt the black lump, as if the green light was working completely spontaneously.

"Is this the royal weapon you are talking about?"

"Well, when you can project your spiritual consciousness, you will know that there are actually quite a few treasures in the storehouse."

Kong Qian moved the wind vortex with an envious look on his face, watching the dust in the corners gradually gather into a shining silver metal ball, but his mind drifted away with the words "five hundred years".

Five hundred years!

Over such a long period of time, the Chinese government has been able to cultivate a few capable people no matter what. With this formation, the special service team will definitely be able to recruit real monks.

If they don’t want them to do anything else, it’s okay to help support the spectacle of the Superpower Olympics, which is held every few years, right?

As the final carving was completed, the dragon blood crystal was melted by real fire and turned into a dark golden liquid. Looking at the fine patterns on the four walls that were far beyond those of meticulous paintings, Ai Yu couldn't help but frown, silently shouting [Divine Nightmare] in her heart.

The black shadow under his feet immediately rolled up the liquid and flew towards the beginning of the formation pattern. Wherever the black shadow passed, the molten dragon's blood filled the formation pattern seamlessly, without any mistakes or omissions.

Ai Yu discovered it when he was picking up rubbish in Tianmen Array. Although the Divine Nightmare is sneaky, she is very meticulous in her work. It is essentially an incarnation of divine consciousness, and it is easy to pull it out to do some craft work.

It only takes a few minutes for the Divine Nightmare to smear the entire room. This stingy guy still had a quarter of the molten liquid left to use, so he rolled it back up.

Ai Yu nodded happily, her sixth child could finally be put to some serious use besides scaring people.

(End of this chapter)