A few days after Yu Xiang's death, Nan Yuan also contracted a cold, and then the same illness was unbearable.

Nan Yuan accepted this result calmly.

This time, she didn't pull out the primordial spirit to return to the space in advance, but stayed in this body and felt the process of this body slowly dying from illness.

It didn't feel good, but it wasn't too painful either.

Before Yu Jiangli died, he had his confidant and friend to accompany him quietly, but he only had a group of nephews and nephews kneeling and crying beside him.

After she died of natural illness, Nan Yuan pulled her Primordial Spirit out of her body and entered Xiaotang's space directly.

A few days have passed, and Xiaotang's anger has not disappeared, and she is sulking with her little fat buttocks.

"Little Candy, it's time to go."

Sugar ignores her.

Nan Yuan raised her forehead, "Marshmallow, don't let me repeat a sentence a second time."

Xiaotang immediately turned to look at her and said with red eyes: "When you need someone, you are a marshmallow, and when you don't need someone, you are an idiot."

Nan Yuan raised her hand, directly sucked the plush ball into her hand, held it and moved it a few times, "You may have heard it wrong."

"No, you call me stupid. Humph!"

Nan Yuan only thought of a way to fool Xiaotang in a moment, "You have such a rich vocabulary, you must know what stupid cuteness is."

Xiao Tang's drooping ears suddenly stood up.

"Marshmallows are stupid in my eyes, and cute even when you're stupid."

Candy:  …

"Okay, I will reluctantly forgive you for yelling at me, Mr. Tang."

Nan Yuan: Alas.

I don't know when, she has been reduced to such a level that after coaxing the big one outside, she has to coax the little one inside.

Her temper was getting better and better by this big and small.

Now, even if she doesn't cultivate a clear mind, she can still be at peace.

"Yuanyuan, go, let's go to the next world!" Xiaotang instantly became full of vitality again.

"Why didn't you ask my opinion this time?" Nan Yuan asked.

Xiaotang snorted twice, "Yuanyuan hurt my young and fragile heart before, so this time I won't give Yuanyuan welfare, so this time I can choose whatever world I want, and I want Yuanyuan to be a woman. Women want Yuanyuan to continue to be a man, and Yuanyuan has to listen to me and continue to be a man."

Nan Yuan nodded: "Okay, you can do whatever you want."

Xiaotang looked over quietly, "Yuanyuan, then I'll...whatever I want?"

Nan Yuan hummed.

With Nan Yuan's umm, Xiao Tang suddenly laughed, "Don't worry, Yuan Yuan, I won't harm you!"

If Nan Yuan heard Xiao Tang's words, forget it.

When Xiaotang is really reliable, then pigs also learn to climb trees.

Of course, Nan Yuan wouldn't think that the entire Void Beast race is like this because of Xiaotang's unreliability. Xiaotang's unreliability is probably just a family inheritance...

Nan Yuan thought that she was mentally prepared and could take it lightly no matter what the situation was.

However, when she opened her eyes again and saw the face in the mirror, her calm face split instantly.

Nan Yuan doesn't really care about being a man or a woman, but making her look like she might die at any time... an old man, this is a bit too much.

At this moment, this body was sitting in front of a bronze mirror, and the mirror reflected his appearance: a stooped, skinny old man covered with age spots and almost skinny.

Ugly and terrifying, like a skeleton frame wrapped in a layer of old bark without moisture.

Nan Yuan frowned, and the skinny in the mirror also frowned.

No problem, this bad old man is himself.

Without Nanyuan summoning, Xiaotang has already jumped out and explained: "Ow, Oo, don't worry, Yuanyuan, don't think you are an ugly dead old man now, when you take the medicine in the furnace, you will be You can regain your youth for a few days, and when you achieve great success, you will be able to remain youthful forever and become a suave and beautiful man unparalleled in the world!"

Nan Yuan took a slow breath, "What power?"

"Magic, hehe. Yuanyuan, you have accumulated a considerable amount of merit in the last world, the last world, the last world, but Yuanyuan, you have been fighting for several consecutive worlds, continue to fight. How boring it is to fight and kill. I just realized a truth recently, we can find another way and try other methods!"

Nan Yuan likes to fight, but she likes to fight evenly. The fighting in these worlds is just to release the blood and violence inherited from the bloodline. She is not really keen on this.

"You mean, in this world, I can get a lot of merit without fighting?" Nan Yuan asked.

"Of course not. In this world, you are the patriarch of the Immortal Sect. You are the old ancestor. Your disciples and grandchildren will serve you. Whoever you want to kill, and which enemy you want to destroy, naturally there are children who will help you."

This sentence is... very magical.

Nan Yuan suspected that Xiaotang had said a wrong word, this old man was really the master of the fairy sect and not the master of the magic sect?

But Nan Yuan didn't plan to ask Xiao Tang, she closed her eyes for a moment, digesting the memory of this body by herself.

This is a low-level immortal and demon world. Unlike other high-level immortal cultivation worlds, it is also divided into small worlds such as the immortal world, the **** world, the demon world, and the mortal world. There is only one world here.

Whether it is fairy monsters or ordinary people, they all live on this land.

Although these so-called immortals are honored by the common people as an immortal, they are actually just a group of monks.

If there are monsters and monsters, the local people will invite the nearby fairy to come forward and subdue the monsters.

Because it is a world of low immortals, monks and immortals in this world can prolong life and slow down aging through cultivation, but they cannot maintain their youth forever, so the older the monks, the older they will look.

Nan Yuan looked at the skin and bones in the mirror. After learning from memory that this person was a thousand years old, she didn't feel strange at all.

Since it is not a high-level fairy and demon world, even if the monks in this world are well-trained, they can live to two hundred years old at most.

However, the old man was abruptly endured to be a thousand years old.

A thousand years old is nothing to Nan Yuan, but in this world, it is indeed the ancestor of the ancestors.

Since it is against the norm to live to be a thousand years old, then this person has taken some improper paths.

This old ancestor who was offered by the disciples of the Xuantian Sect, whose real name was Qing Moyu, was known as the Daojun of Canglang. He was given a number of demon pills or magic pills on a monthly basis by the successive heads of the Xuantian Sect, and he used a secret method to refine it. Make an elixir, and use this elixir to maintain your own magic and... appearance.

The demon pill is the inner pill created by the monster, and the magic pill is the golden pill created by the demon.

The golden pills produced by the cultivators of the righteous path are more effective, but the Xuantian Sect is the immortal sect of the righteous path and will not do anything to obtain the golden pills of the disciples of the immortals.

but--

Although this old ancestor had a good way of taking pills, and had a secret method to purify the demonic spirit on the demon pill and the magic pill, he was criticized by his peers to cultivate by eating the inner pill. This old ancestor was in the fairy door. Not surprisingly, his reputation has been mixed.

When the thousand-year-old monsters were bred, it was this ancestor who took the lead and killed the monster.

Without Daoist Canglang, there would be no peace today.

Therefore, all the immortals turned a blind eye to Daojun Canglang's Nei Dan cultivation, and only some young disciples who didn't understand the rules would talk about it in private.

After Nan Yuan got a general idea, her eyes fell on the cauldron in the hall.

After calculating the time, the elixir inside should be refined.

The cauldron was opened, and five golden medicinal pills were lying in it, which was made by Qing Moyu with the demon pill and magic pill offered this month.

Nan Yuan raised her eyebrows, took one from the inside and swallowed it.

But after a while, the body made the sound of bones stretching.

The skinny and rickety old man who had shrunk in the past actually became taller and straighter, and his flesh and blood became more and more full.

When Nan Yuan looked at the mirror again, the dying old man in the mirror, who seemed to be half-dead, turned into... a young man with an extremely good-looking appearance.