Those Years When I Was Cannon Fodder

Chapter 211: my wife

But then the old man spoke again in confusion,

"But the timing doesn't seem right. In my memory, I had an accident when I was ascending. What was supposed to be a normal test was turned into a small world tour, and I had to accept you as an apprentice, but it was fate. If According to the timeline, it is impossible for the sword tomb to complete or give birth to complete rules so quickly, and it will be derived into a world, but I have indeed done this kind of thing in my memory. The information is also similar to my previous experience, it was my beloved sword that blocked the last thunder calamity of ascension for me."

The old man had a wry smile on his face,

"Probably because my calamity is a bit tricky, Heavenly Dao kicked me into that small world when I crossed the heart and the calamity, and I survived the calamity in the red dust, but it was causal, but you think about it, I went there. It didn't take long for the little world to find you, yes, I didn't waste much time before and after, because that little world is already the era of the end of the law, and I can't stop my spiritual search at all."

"I quickly found you from thousands of thousands of people who have a relationship with me as a master and apprentice, and then you came here quickly after decades in that small world. It shouldn't take long from the beginning to the end, even if The time is different for each world, but there may be a thousand-year difference, but it cannot be ten thousand years, and even if it is ten thousand years, it is impossible for the sword tomb to evolve into a small world."

The old man scratched his hair in pain.

It was precisely because of the uncertainty that he did not say it in front of the three sisters, but only told Chu Fan.

Otherwise, if it is wrong, isn't he bragging that he is the immortal that has never existed?

Chu Fan proposed a possibility,

"Will it be possible, Master, that your natal sword has also survived a soaring thunder calamity, and it is considered a fairy weapon, if not, it should be regarded as a semi-immortal weapon."

The concept of immortal artifact, Chu Fan still got it from the little black sword, she didn't know how many level immortal artifact was, but with the word immortal, she instinctively associated it with immortal world.

"The half-immortal weapon has already brought the rules of the fairy world, so on the road to become a small world, the sword mound does not need to be as difficult as other secret realms, and it has to work hard to derive the rules, it already has a template itself …”

Chu Fan tried his best to describe in his own words, but it still seemed a little messy.

After all, the level of rules and laws is too far from the knowledge she has now. She can only guess with her own imagination, her own understanding, and her own cognition.

The old man shook his head disappointedly,

"Impossible, I remember very clearly, my beloved sword has already fallen into pieces, and its spirituality is only the size of a speck of dust, otherwise I will not leave it in the lower realm, that is my wife. ."

"If there is a chance, I will choose to take it with me. I had already become an immortal. If I take her to the immortal world, the environment of the immortal world is undoubtedly better, and it is more suitable for its cultivation. I can also find more in the immortal world. Resources to rescue it, but I still choose to keep it in the lower world, because its spirituality is too small, if I use the resources of the fairy world to nurture it, its spirituality cannot occupy the main body, and in the end it is extremely It may be replaced by a new spiritual wisdom, and it is not my wife, and only when it collects most of its scattered spirituality back, I can start the follow-up treatment for it."

"Even when I built the sword tomb for it, I used a lot of resources..." The old man said here, his words suddenly stagnant, "No, there is a problem with my memory, I was obviously hacked during the calamity of ascension. Going outside the realm, it stands to reason that my body on the side of the cultivation world should be in a state of deep sleep, how could it be possible to build a sword mound and stay in the cultivation world for a hundred years!"

The old man's voice rose suddenly, full of disbelief.

Chu Fan said, "Master, didn't you say that you are just a piece of soul? Most of your soul should still be on the side of the cultivation world, why are you sleeping?"

She thought of Chu Qiong.

"Could it be similar to Arqiong's situation, except that your soul has gone outside the realm, the distance is too far, and the memory cannot be communicated with each other. In fact, your body has handled the matter of the sword grave on the side of the cultivation world?"

The old man looked blank. In fact, when he saw Chu Qiong again just now, he also thought of this question.

Although he remembered that he had never practiced such subtle secret techniques as Chu Qiong, he could cultivate a flesh-and-blood avatar just at the foundation-building stage, but he was an immortal who had survived the calamity of ascension. easy.

It's not an exaggeration to say that the separated soul is an independent personality.

If he can have a new body, maybe he can cultivate slowly like other normal people, and then use this clone to overcome the calamity and soar.

Of course, it may be that in order to succeed in the original setup, but the fate of the world, the main body did some hands and feet. He did not have the idea of ​​​​taking away other people's bodies with this avatar. He was only willing to be a master and cultivate Chu Fan in the state of his soul body. After robbery and soaring, this divided soul can return to its original body.

He is very clear that he is a separate soul, not someone else, even if he takes the body, he can't change this.

The most important thing is that this kind of thing is harmful to nature, and it is better not to cause this kind of cause and effect to the main body.

Seeing this, Chu Fan continued:

"Master, this can explain the matter of the sword tomb in your memory, but according to your statement, the sword tomb became a small world, it still doesn't make sense."

"Don't think about this." The old man was relieved, "Perhaps I didn't build this sword tomb, but there really was such a fairy in ancient times, and I just learned the legacy of the fairy, and I also made it like this with a gourd and a scoop. A sword tomb, other people dare not use the name of the sword tomb~lightnovelpub.net~ But of course I dare to use it, I am also a soaring fairy, but my sword tomb is still floating somewhere, not like a sword Tsukasa world is so powerful."

Suddenly, as if remembering something, the old man said again,

"Xiao Fanfan, as my apprentice, you may be able to meet the sword tomb I built in the future. Let's go see if my beloved sword has managed to get it back? If it has been restored, we will Take it with you and fly."

Chu Fan did not refuse, but just asked, "Master, do you still remember the specific information about your sword grave?"

She wrote it down first, and when she left Qingyun Realm, she could collect more information on this aspect.

Who knew that the old man was dumbfounded, and it took a long while to say with a stiff face,

"I originally set it up as if the sword tomb could drift freely and travel between different worlds, so as to prevent others from coveting my beloved sword to find it, and to facilitate it to collect its spiritual fragments."

Chu Fan rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, "So you don't know Shizun, where is the sword grave now, right?"

The old man nodded in frustration.