Am I the only one who didn't ascend?

After Lu Zhiyao said there would be a period of time after staying, the stagnant world began to move again.

The grass eaves of the thatched hut swayed again, and the birds outside the window also chirped.

The saint in the room forcefully pushed away Lu Zhiyao, who was leaning in front of her and deliberately being intimate.

"Okay, stop fooling around."

Lu Zhiyao, who returned to her memory, no longer struggled with her ears and temples, but took a few steps away honestly, with a light gait and a smile on her lips.

Seeing such a senior sister, Wang Luo couldn't help but sigh.

Senior sister looks better when she smiles.

In fact, she has always been very good-looking. Even compared to the thousands of fairies in the paintings she has carefully drawn, she has never been inferior to the outsider. But for most people, when discussing Lu Zhiyao, appearance is difficult to take into consideration. On the contrary, no matter how good the appearance is, once it is associated with the three words "Lu Zhiyao", it will lose the meaning of judging appearance.

But for Wang Luo, the senior sister he spent day and night with occupied more than half of his life. His aesthetics was completely shaped by Lu Zhiyao. If Lu Youyou's beautiful face compared to the person in the painting would make Wang Luo marvel, then Senior Sister is actually...

So when Lu Zhiyao was furious and lost her smile just now, Wang Luo felt a little heartbroken.

But even if it hurts, I don’t regret it.

Some questions have to be asked after all, no matter how many hints she gives. Being obedient has never been the tradition of Chief Lingshan's lineage. Master Song Yijing had repeatedly asked her to change her temper and become a human being, but which one of them didn't end up becoming more of a monster?

After torturing his master all his life, it was only fair that he should be tortured by his own disciple.

But on the other hand, Lu Zhiyao's furious attitude really proved the sensitivity of this topic. If it wasn't really extremely dangerous, she would never turn against herself.

Even if she really burns her beloved notebooks, the couple who goes against her will only make her angry and make her spit on each other. After all, they are in a relationship where they take advantage of each other's weaknesses... The last time she really annoyed her was when she was traveling in the mountains. She went too far and killed a powerful enemy who was almost fatal. Although he narrowly escaped death and returned in blood, what awaited him after returning to the mountain was not the admiration from his fellow disciples, but the slap in the face from his senior sister... As for what happened after that, the senior sister single-handedly crushed the powerful enemy sect into dust, but it was not worth it. It's an act of joy after mentioning anger.

Therefore, Lu Zhiyao's anger just now fully illustrates the danger of continuing this topic. As for the specific danger, Wang Luo is also worried about it. To put it simply, the senior sister deliberately cultivated or awakened him, a remnant of the old world and the last junior disciple of Lingshan, and adopted the entire Lingshan to him. Her intention was obviously similar to that of cultivating Saint Taiqing.

Preserving the Lingshan Taoism will inject energy into the Immortal Alliance and lay the foundation for the future of hundreds of millions of true immortals... In addition, the Lingshan Taoism itself must have special significance, and it is likely to be related to the current fairy world, which is the wasteland. Back then, Senior Sister was able to survive the catastrophe when she first ascended to heaven. There was no reason why Master, Master and Uncle could not be spared. However, there was not even a trace of record left in the history books of later generations, which made it seem suspicious. Maybe...

Thinking of this, Wang Luo suddenly felt the familiar burning pain in his heart attack again, and realized that even in the saint's memory world, some issues should not be thought about too deeply.

At least now, he is not qualified to touch that knowledge. The first task that the senior sister left for her was to advance to the Nascent Soul. At present, it seemed that if she did not take a shortcut like clearing the Nascent Soul, this step would take about ten years. Even if she used places such as the Immortal Dry Forest as an acceleration, it would still be very difficult. It's a matter of day and night... However, now that the direction has been made clear, there is no rush.

At the same time, the story in the memories continues. After clarifying the cooperation, Lu Zhiyao also stopped playing around and began to seriously promote the transformation of the Rebirth Pond.

The transformation process also did not happen overnight. Almost all the transformation plans proposed by Lu Zhiyao were her own imagination. She herself had never received the inheritance of Taiqing Sect, and her understanding of it was limited to various folk remedies collected in Lingshan Wanfa Hall. , not complete. Therefore, the main work still needs to be completed by the saint herself. However, as the guardian of Taiqing Sect's orthodoxy, the saint is not good at and can never be good at innovation, so the source of inspiration can only be Lu Zhiyao.

The cooperation between the two really felt like one dared to say it and the other dared to believe it. However, the two of them discussed, practiced, summarized, and improved at the same time... and then pushed forward the transformation work in a down-to-earth manner.

The initial renovation started with the plants and trees outside the Taiqing Hall, and then gradually expanded to the bricks and tiles inside the main hall. In most cases, relying on Lu Zhiyao's cleverness and the saint's solid foundation, the transformation went smoothly, and even if there were occasional mistakes, they could be corrected quickly.

Of course, as the transformation progresses, there will always be problems. Whenever progress stalls, the saint will tend to develop a fighting spirit and retreat to overcome difficulties. Lu Zhiyao, on the other hand, tends to go out for a walk and do something.

When the two disagreed, they always followed Lu Zhiyao's opinion, so they often walked out of the hut where the saint lived in seclusion, visited the scenery in the northern region of Yueyang, and even in wider areas, tasted delicious food, and performed chivalrous deeds. During this period, Lu Zhiyao did not deliberately show her identity, but she would not hide herself either. As the leader of the Immortal Alliance, although she was no longer so well-known fifty years after the end of the war, she was still very recognizable, so she often created folk anecdotes that shocked Yueyang, and made Yueyang's new Bu Tianjun miserable.

Of course, as the Lord of Zhuwang and the Lord of the Immortal Alliance, Lu Zhiyao could not completely abandon the confused and helpless newborn Lu Youyou in the Golden Deer Hall, and those tearful Xianye recorders, so she had to go back every now and then to play the role of an overtime maniac, and deal with all the accumulated official business with amazing efficiency, and then come back to accompany her true love and reproduce together.

And this process was quite long. The first phase of the renovation project alone lasted for a full five years.

The two spent five years transforming the Rebirth Pond, which had been passed down for ten thousand years in the Taiqing Sect, into the Jingyi Pond.

And Wang Luo also spent five years witnessing the completion of the first phase of the project.

This process was even longer for him, because objectively speaking, even though he was deeply aware of the value of the Jingyi Pond, he was not so interested in the transformation project itself. But being in the memories, sharing the perspective of the saint, he could only devote himself to many solid and rigid work with the saint.

With Wang Luo's personality, although he was not lacking in patience, he did not like to waste unnecessary time. Spending a full five years in the world of memories was certainly not because he was happy to look back on history.

But because he could not get out at all.

As the senior sister said, it was his choice to get to the bottom of things, so patience was his obligation.