strictlysupreme Chapter 223 Luo Li
Chapter 223 Luo Li
The breath of the ancient god has disappeared for too long.
It has been so long that few people remember the existence of the ancient gods.
When Li Changsheng performed the Man God Transformation, the breath of the ancient god swept across the entire small world in an instant.
Everyone just felt as if the ancient gods had risen, sweeping all directions with endless majesty and domineering.
Swept by this force, there was an inexplicable feeling in their hearts that they wanted to worship.
The concubines looked at each other with seriousness in their eyes:
"Did you feel it?"
"I can feel it, this aura is so powerful that even my husband can't compare it."
"Could it be that there are other people in this small world?"
The concubines were lost in thought, and after a long time, they all shook their heads:
"Impossible, this is your husband's small world, no one can enter without your husband's permission."
"Perhaps, this breath comes from my husband."
"After all, here, Husband and Sister Keqing's cultivation is the strongest."
"Sister Keqing is sleeping in the room now, so the most likely person is my husband."
Everyone nodded, and they all felt that it made sense.
At the same time, I admire Li Changsheng even more:
"My husband is only a hundred years old, but his cultivation is so powerful.
We are able to marry our husband, it is really a blessing that we cultivated in eight lifetimes. "
After feeling that breath, Ke Qing suddenly opened her eyes.
At this moment, in her mind, a strange picture appeared intermittently.
It was a dark and closed space.
A tall stone platform stands in the center of the space.
The flames of the four braziers around are burning, and the flames are flickering.
Several black shadows were reflected on the surrounding walls.
They chanted complicated and difficult formulas in their mouths, and made strange movements with their hands.
And among them was a woman lying on a stone platform.
The woman was closing her eyes tightly, and bursts of strong cultivation fluctuations were released from her body.
Ke Qing looked at the woman on Shitai, her heart trembled violently.
The woman looked exactly like her:
"Who is this?"
Ke Qing clutched her head, suddenly, her head seemed to be split open, and the pain was unbearable:
"who is she?"
"Who am I?"
At this moment, among the surrounding figures, an old voice suddenly came:
"The ancient gods are about to perish. In this critical autumn of life and death, I hope you can shoulder the important task of revitalizing the ancient gods."
After saying that, the surrounding eight ancient gods sat cross-legged, and strong fluctuations in cultivation began to appear on their bodies.
Their bodies began to grow taller and taller. If Li Changsheng was here at this moment, it would be obvious that what they were performing was the Manshen Transformation.
When the aura of the eight reached its peak, the leader roared:
"Today we sacrifice ourselves for the ancient gods, and we will return as emperors in the future."
"At that time, I will be the traitor of the Hand-Sword Immortal Clan."
Then, he suddenly looked at Ke Qing who was lying in front of him, made a gesture with both hands, and pointed at her.
In the blink of an eye, their bodies began to disintegrate inch by inch.
Then it turned into a streamer and penetrated into Keqing's body.
At the same time, Keqing's aura began to increase at an incredible speed.
After an unknown amount of time, her fingers moved slightly.
Then he sat up suddenly, panting heavily.
When she felt her own strength and the empty space around her, her eyes were filled with loneliness, and she spoke in a low voice:
"Patriarch, fellow clansmen, don't worry, I, Luo Li, will definitely help the ancient gods rise."
At this moment, Keqing in the small world took a deep breath and thought to himself:
"Could it be that I am a member of the ancient gods?"
"My name is Luo Li?"
Immediately afterwards, in Ke Qing's mind, Luo Li knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times in a certain direction.
Then sit cross-legged and make a fist with both hands.
Her spirit split into eight parts and flew towards eight directions.
And she herself lay in a coffin and fell into a deep sleep.
The screen ends here.
Keqing sat up, unable to calm down for a long time:
"I am a descendant of the ancient god?"
"I shoulder the responsibility of revitalizing the ancient gods?"
"Also, the eight split souls mean that I still have six remnant souls wandering outside?"
Ke Qing shook her head very upset:
"What will happen if the remnant souls gather together?"
"If I awaken the memory of the ancient gods, will my husband and I still be together?"
Today's Keqing is used to the presence of Li Changsheng.
She couldn't imagine what it would be like when the two of them parted ways in the future.
"Also, it seems that the Ancient God Clan has a monstrous hatred for the Immortal Clan."
"If I reveal my identity, it will definitely bring disaster to my husband."
At this time, Li Changsheng came back from outside.
As soon as he appeared, Ke Qing keenly sensed an ancient god's breath on him:
"Husband, your breath..."
Li Changsheng chuckled, and took Keqing into his arms:
"Miss, I have some good news for you. Now my husband and I have mastered a new technique. I can become a giant, with invincible defense and terrifying attack power."
While speaking, Li Changsheng was about to perform the Man Shen Transformation again, but was stopped by Ke Qing:
"Husband, I still want to remind you of some things."
"Your technique is called Manshen Transformation, right?"
Hearing this, Li Changsheng's body shook. He looked at Ke Qing and asked solemnly:
"Did you remember anything?"
Ke Qing nodded:
"Some fragmentary fragments, in which the scene of the transformation of the gods is appearing."
"My lord, that barbaric transformation is the skill of the ancient gods, and the conflicts between the immortals and the ancient gods were irreconcilable back then.
If you use the Barbarian Transformation rashly, if you attract the attention of the immortal clan, you will definitely cause unnecessary trouble. "
Li Changsheng pondered for a few seconds, and finally nodded:
"Thank you for reminding me, my wife. I will pay attention to it in the future."
"It's just that the lady should pay more attention to rest. Now that she is pregnant, don't think too much."
Keqing nodded, resting her head on Li Changsheng's chest, listening to the strong heartbeat, her thoughts returned to the picture in her mind...
As night approached, Keqing became pregnant, and the two couldn't play games.
But the soul has no limit.
Li Changsheng's second soul was broken today, and it happened to be reunited at this time.
After a whole night of practice, the second spirit finally condensed.
Although it is still very weak, as long as there is enough time, it can definitely become strong.
In the next few days, Li Changsheng competed with the spirits of the concubines one after another.
After continuous efforts, the second divine soul became stronger and stronger.
Li Changsheng did not rush to the Integrated Union World Treasure again.
After all, if you fail again, you have to start all over again.
He walked out of the small world and went to see the three nightshade sisters.
At this moment, Solanum nigrum is holding the baby and breastfeeding.
Seeing this, Li Changsheng quickly reprimanded:
"Solanum nigrum, how many times have I told you, just leave this kind of matter to the nanny."
Solanum nigrum looked at the child in her arms, and said dotingly:
"My husband doesn't understand. My family has just given birth to a baby and there is a lot of milk. If no one drinks it, my chest will be swollen and painful."
When Li Changsheng heard this, he rushed over and snatched Li Jiangshan:
"My lady, why didn't you say it earlier?"
"I'm a little thirsty for my husband."
Solanum nigrum was taken aback, and snatched the child again:
"Husband, look at your excited look. There is some milk squeezed from my slave's house on the table. If you are thirsty, drink some first."
Li Changsheng didn't even look at it, and said directly:
"What do you think of your husband?"
"This milk is not fresh, okay?"
"Drink milk for your husband and only drink fresh."
After all, he rushed straight up...
There was giggling laughter from Solanum nigrum in the room:
"Husband, hate..."