All the Girls in the Cultivation World Want a Piece of Me

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"As far as the situation at that time was concerned, no matter how you think about it, culture was more important. Culture was what we regarded as cultivation at that time. In fact, I have not had any big expectations for you since you were born. I only hope that you can be happy. After a lifetime, who would have thought that today, more than 20,000 years later, we, father and son, would still be alive.”

Xia Yi's father is a very pragmatic person. His mother's ability to survive a serious illness is actually indispensable for his father's ideas. For example, single-parent families with one child after divorce can enjoy many subsidies. Xia Yi's father Obviously, he likes Xia Shi's daughter more than Xia Yi.

However, everything his son Xia Yi gets now is beyond his imagination at the time.

"Yes, we are all still alive. If you think about it carefully, this life is enough. I didn't think so much when I was a child, but now that I am at this height, I have to do something."

"So, am I not even qualified to know what the situation is like on the front line, even your father?"

Xia Yi's father has long seen that Xia Yi is worried. No matter how high his achievements are, Xia Yi is his biological child.

"Our human race...all mankind is in danger. There is a race on the distant frontline that is countless times better than us. We are invading them for the sake of our own continuation. We have gone to any extreme. Because I don't want to do this, I and the human race There are some conflicts among the top decision-makers, and I still can’t face this problem.”

"Really? That's it... no wonder you look so melancholy. It's a pity that I, as a father, can't guide you on this kind of problem. You, a child, have been more mature than your peers since you were a child. I believe you can find the answer in your heart. .”

"No, there is no answer at all, only choices. I know Dad, you want to help me because of your responsibility as a father, but it is a pity that you can't help me with anything now. You should just quietly visit Grandpa's grave. I have talked about these topics enough on the front line.”

Xia Yi showed obvious aversion to continuing to talk about this matter. Xia Yi's father did not say anything. Xia Yi's return at this critical time has more or less explained Xia Yi's choice. Xia Yi is really just like his grandfather. , the most painful thing about being a parent is simply being unable to guide your children due to incompetence.

"I think, maybe letting go is not a bad thing, now that you are back."

Xia Yi's father persuaded Xia Yi to let go. Xia Yi sighed, as expected, his father could no longer fully understand him.

"Although I am your child, dad, I am no longer a child. Dad, do you know the realm of the Great Emperor? Everyone says that he is supreme. I don't know if he is supreme. But if my human race is lucky enough to give birth to the Great Emperor in this life, it will be the most powerful one at present. I am the one who is close, and I must bear the corresponding responsibility.”

The word "Great Emperor" has an extremely terrifying meaning in the world of cultivation. It is the pinnacle of living beings and the ultimate in cultivation. The greatness of this realm cannot be fully described in words.

"So this is what worries you the most?"

"Probably, I'm tired. I don't want to become an emperor. I don't want to see the people I cherish die one after another, and watch everything around me disappear. You, Xia Shi, my beloved, etc., there is nothing more cruel than this. The price for being an emperor is endless loneliness, but I must try my best to open the sky again. "

"After all, I can't become as great a person as the Great Emperor. If I can, I would like to be your stupid son again, but I have your protection, who will protect the human race?"

Xia Yi closed his eyes and sighed constantly. When he was young, he could give up many things for the sake of passion, but when he gets old, he is unwilling to give up anything. When he was young, he dreamed of the power he has now, but now he dreams of the little happiness he once had. People always You are gaining and you are always losing.

"Xia Yi...you have indeed grown up, so much so that I am a stranger to you. Apart from the forcibly maintained relationship between father and son, what else is left between us?"

Xia Yi's father can no longer treat Xia Yi as his own son. In his mind, Xia Yi has already left him and will never come back.

"All that's left is the shared memories of the past. I wanted to fulfill my filial piety and accompany you in your old age, but this is unjust to the human race. I have no way out. I can only move forward until my body is broken into pieces. No matter how much others treat me, What’s the use of praising me if I can’t hear it after I disappear?”

"If there is another life, I really hope that I will be a mortal all my life. With the hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation that I may have now and in the future, I can get a hundred years of luck."

6

Everything I once tried so hard to protect has changed.

Xia Yi still vaguely remembers a bun shop on the corner of the street. It was the place that Xia Yi paid the most attention to. Now it is just the taste in his memory. Xuanhuang has indeed protected it, but he still can no longer eat buns from that shop. .

A simple grave-sweeping, a conversation between father and son, he went from a mortal who was unwilling to be ordinary to a crossroads where great people no longer want to be great. No matter how much praise he was given, he was almost tired of hearing it. Xia Yi wanted to give it to himself The answer is, but it is inevitable to think about the fate of this starry sky in the future and the cruel reincarnation of all living things and races.

"Dad, I'm sorry. It's almost time for me to leave. I hope you can be peaceful, happy and healthy in the days to come."

Xia Yi suggested that he was ready to leave. His family would no longer treat him as a child, and he was no longer the same person he had been in the past.

A child who is easily satisfied can still meet his parents and chat about many past events.

"Didn't we agree to stay for a few days? Are we leaving just after dinner?"

"It seems...not very necessary."

"Too."

Xia Yi's father did not blame Xia Yi. The relationship between them was already maintained by force. Xia Yi was at a height and under pressure that they could not imagine. And because of the characteristics of a cultivator, the subsequent People don't just have to have the same will, they also have to have the same power, but power is the most rare thing.

This also leads to the fact that this pressure can only be shouldered by a certain person in a certain era.

"Dad, won't you say a few words to me?"

"I said what are you doing? Since I was a child, I have said that a good man should aim everywhere. You think you are more mature than me after watching a few documentaries about the universe on TV. You always say that you aim at the stars and the sea. Grow up a little. I never mentioned it again. Now that you are really looking at the universe, just do what you want to do most.”

"Well...I'll try my best. Thank you dad. I haven't heard the word universe for a long time."

Xia Yi discovered what he really wanted to protect at the beginning. It was the Earth, the third planet in the human solar system, and not Xuanhuang, which had once passed away. Unfortunately, he did not realize this. The values ​​​​of the world of cultivation have destroyed everything on the earth. It was washed away and shattered, whether it was the many ridiculous arguments or the bravery of marching into the universe with mortal power.

Xuanhuang is indeed still Xuanhuang.

The earth has disappeared over the years.

Therefore, what he wants to protect this time, what he thinks is correct, should be all the knowledge accumulated by the human race so far, not the human race itself but things beyond the human race itself, everything created by the human race.

Xia Yi's father watched Xia Yi walk away under the sunset. He could no longer understand what was going on in his child's heart. Xia Yi's nostalgia and his nostalgia were two completely different things. The cultivation civilization that has ascended to immortality and transformed into gods prefers the old era of the earth more than 20,000 years ago.

In the starry sky, Xia Yi closed his mind and walked towards Taoism at full speed. It was not until a dazzling golden light flashed in front of his eyes that Xia Yi recovered from the state of closed consciousness. In front of him was a huge golden dragon with five claws on its two limbs. In this era, it can be said to be an extremely rare event to encounter dragons in the starry sky.

If it were during the time when Tao Fa Tian first opened, a monk traveling in the starry sky would basically encounter dragons in the starry sky many times in his life.

"What's the matter?"

Xia Yi looked at the giant dragon that stretched for thousands of meters like a mountain range in front of him. This was a divine dragon, a fully adult five-clawed golden dragon, the emperor among dragons, and Taoism was already vaguely visible in the distant starry sky, which meant that It wasn't completely accidental, but this five-clawed golden dragon had the same destination as him, so we could meet each other on the road.

"Don't you remember me?"

The five-clawed golden dragon made a deafening voice, which made Xia Yi frown slightly. When did he have contact with the five-clawed golden dragon of the Dragon Clan? No... could it be that dragon friend from the Yuan Realm?

"Long Aotian?"

"It was just a random code name at the time. Just remember it. Time has passed and I haven't seen you for so many years. Have you already achieved such an achievement? I didn't expect that a human race that I thought was quite talented in the Yuan Realm would now be in this world. The King of Gods in the Starry Sky.”

The tone of the five-clawed golden dragon was quite flattering, but in terms of the original experience, the five-clawed golden dragon did help Xia Yi. Without it, Xia Yi would not be able to return to Xuanhuang, let alone awaken the dragon blood.

"It's just one moment and another. No one can completely figure out his or her future. Brother Long, why did you come to teach the Dharma?"

"It's just something we have to do. The drastic changes in the world have deepened in recent times, and it has become increasingly difficult for us to give birth to offspring. For this reason, we must fuse human blood to survive. Most of our dragon clan can only give birth to offspring when they are fully mature. , non-dragons cannot continue to produce offspring, but it is difficult for you to become gods, and it is difficult for us to mature. Only a few branches can give birth to offspring before they are fully mature."

"Like Mirage?"

Xia Yi mentioned a little bit. When he met Mirage's mother a hundred thousand years ago, Mirage's mother was obviously not a god.

"The mirage dragon is a different species of soul. It has the same origin as us but is not exactly the same. Today, only dragons, snake dragons, etc. can give birth to offspring before they are fully mature, but pure dragon blood cannot be continued. Our dragon clan wants to officially join hands with you. Of course, Xuanhuang is also one of the best choices for the bloodline fusion of the three great Kaitian Emperors of the human race. My compatriots will reach Xuanhuang after a while. "

Long Aotian talked about this with a deep sense of helplessness in his tone. In order for his clan to survive, he had no choice but to give up the glory of pure blood and choose to merge with the human race. Many years later, the dragon clan may exist in name only, but with the human race A branch of the dragon clan.

The choice of the Dragon Clan did make Xia Yi deeply feel the changes brought about by the disappearance of Chaos. The Dragon Clan has already faced more serious survival problems before the human race, and even the birth of offspring has become extremely difficult.

"How about I introduce you to my sister? She has quite a bit of dragon blood in her body."

Xia Yi thought that it was time to find a son-in-law for his sister, a five-clawed golden dragon from the dragon clan. Perhaps there was no better brother-in-law than this, but Long Aotian sighed and shook his head.

"A

The branch members will merge with the human race, but I will try to persevere until the end, but you, I heard about the method of giving up blood, but I didn't expect that my dragon blood will one day become an obstacle. I really hope we can negotiate this time. "

This is what Long Aotian is really worried about. The human race has begun to give up blood in order to become gods. Xia Yi even gave up dragon blood to get to where he is today. They are already the remaining corrupt forces of the past. In order to continue and even lower themselves, The proud head.

"Even if Daofa doesn't accept it, I will find a way to make Xuanhuang give in. I will never forget the kindness of the Dragon Clan."

7

The human race can be where it is today without the dedication of the dragon race.

During the most difficult period, the Dragon Clan chose to benefit all the acquired creatures and cultivated the most talented human race at that time. The Dragon Clan often said that humans and dragons do not separate families. This has always been a good saying of the Human Clan, including the Dragon Clan at the end of the Ancient Heaven. abdicate to make way for others, etc.

When Long Aotian heard Xia Yi's words, his pair of huge dragon eyes finally showed a hint of peace of mind.

"To be honest, this is the third time I have tried to negotiate with Daofa, and it is not the first time Xuanhuang has gone there. I can finally rest assured that I can get your guarantee. There is nothing you can do to refuse us, but We are not like you who can give up blood. All we have is blood, but we have declined."

The dragon clan has declined to the point where it is difficult to produce offspring, and the human race has also declined to the point where it is difficult to achieve the divine way. Both the overlords of Huanggutian and the overlords of Daofatian are about to become the past that will be eliminated by history.

The Dragon Clan no longer has the boundless power of howling stars and trembling stars in the sky.

The human race no longer has the unstoppable desire to explore deep space.

The two overlords in the past have to pay a lot of price just to survive. The human race is one of the few inborn creatures that can inherit pure dragon blood and transform into a dragon. Compared with the dragon carp and the snake dragon, the human race is also more talented. , is the true best choice for the dragon clan to continue themselves, but this means that a large number of humans who cannot transform into dragons will spend the rest of their lives in the awkward situation of being half-human and half-dragon, unable to progress.

If there is too much dragon blood and too little human blood, abandoning the blood is suicide. It is reasonable for the human race not to agree. No one wants to see their own people become tools for the continuation of other races, but in fact this cannot be described as a tool, and It is a kind of repayment of gratitude.

The dragons also know that they are a little too much, and the humans also know that they are a little selfish, but there is no better way.

"It's not just you who are declining, it's not just the Dragon Clan. We, the acquired creatures, have already faced a fateful elimination. I hope that our two tribes can still control this starry sky together. It is precisely because we are in times of crisis that we should help each other, just like the two of us. The dragons never left the weak human race in ancient times, and we, the human race, should not abandon you when you are in trouble. "

Xia Yi is now the king of gods among the human race. In this era without emperors, the king of gods is the strongest. Xia Yi's words can directly represent the attitude of the human race behind him. Long Aotian has nothing to say at this moment except words of thanks. It can be said.

It didn't give Xia Yi much at first, but the other party repaid Xia Yi with every drop of kindness.

"Grateful……"

The Dragon Clan may never have imagined that one day their bloodline would be despised by the Human Clan. In the past, countless people wanted to get dragon blood, but now they don’t even want it if they ask for it. The Dragon Clan does not have as powerful creativity as the Human Clan, and only has one body. I feel proud of the proud blood of the dragon that has been passed down since ancient times.

Although Long Aotian's attitude in front of Xia Yi was somewhat humble, Xia Yi never thought that he would meet him again in this way. Thinking back to Yuanjie when he looked down on himself, as a strong man What I mean to help myself is that time can change a lot.

But Xia Yi never meant to look down on it, at least it could throw away even the most important dignity of the dragon clan for its own race.

No matter which race of creatures they are, the devotees will always be the greatest.

After coming to Daofa, to the ancestral world of the human race, and entering this land with a particularly long history, Xia Yi and Long Aotian separated. Their goals for this trip were different. The thoughts were sealed in the essence and blood and handed over to Long Aotian as proof of his promise to the Dragon Clan.

And he would not go to see anyone except Xia Sheng and Xia Shi. Anyway, they were all compliments, and they were the same words that would not change over and over again.

I just wish that the human race would last forever. His ears were getting calluses when he heard it. He didn’t need any compliments to make him feel that he was an accomplished person. He no longer even had vanity, but this sense of calmness The price of the heart is also the eternal youthful mentality.

Twenty thousand years in the Chaos Fire Pool could not make the cold blood boil again. If possible, Xia Yi would like to feel the boiling feeling of the past, but unfortunately he can no longer feel it.

There was no point in telling Xia Sheng and Xia Shi about their meeting. Xia Yi chatted along with Xia Sheng and Xia Shi, giving hope and encouragement. Even Xia Yi's younger brother and younger sister couldn't see it. Xia Yi was worried.

Xia Yi is the son of man.

He is also an elder brother.

Be a husband, be a father.

Be there for others.

In front of different people, Xia Yi understands himself from different angles and feels the connection between people. The most important thing for his parents is to be safe. His younger brothers and sisters

He only talks about romance and avoids talking about life, his beloved accepts his shortcomings, his children inherit his will, and the people who are waiting for him pass on this spirit like fire.

In the end, Xia Shi and Xia Sheng smiled and separated from Xia Yi, thanking their beloved brother for coming back to see them despite his busy schedule. They would work harder to catch up with Xia Yi one day, which would be a good thing.

A few hours later.

Xia Yi strolled to a mountainous forest. This mountainous area seemed ordinary but was not accessible to ordinary people. It was a secret realm, an unknown secret realm, but in the eyes of Xia Yi, a god with the embryonic form of the Emperor's Mind, it was basically impossible to reach it. It's not a secret realm, he can step into it in one step.

Far away in the secret realm, on a large stone platform, a group of people are meditating and practicing. They are not comprehending the great road, but more like they are dedicating themselves to some kind of guidance. Their souls are not complete, but incomplete. If we could enter their sea of ​​consciousness at this moment, we might be able to see the lines of the avenue.

Voluntarily becoming a puppet of the avenue, or even abandoning their own understanding of themselves as human beings, no one knows what they will become in the end. Even Xia Yi can only make random guesses, maybe they just have some instinctive rules, even the spirits can talk about it. If you don’t, you may not even be able to think.

As Xia Yi approached, two people suddenly appeared in front of Xia Yi and struck down with their swords.

"What kind of thief is breaking into our Taishang Wangqing Cult!"

"Death."

He didn't even mean to ask questions, he was just a dead hand, but the two holy kings' attack on Xia Yi can only be described as ridiculous.

Xia Yi didn't say anything. He just raised his head slightly and glanced at them. They were almost shaken by a terrifying thought and could only kneel down on the ground with pale faces. Even their thinking came to a standstill.

Those who were practicing on the stone platform with their eyes closed slowly woke up. They all took out their weapons. However, after seeing Xia Yi's figure clearly, no one dared to come forward. There were still human parts left. Tell them that the being before them is invincible.

8

The Taishang Wangqing Sect is an ancient mysterious force in Taoism, but because it hardly interacts with outsiders and few people come to find out what this force is doing, the world only knows that the Taishang Wangqing Sect has a big background.

But at this moment, an intruder appeared that the Taishang Wangqing Cult had never expected. That person did not hide his aura. The terrifying aura like an abyss was definitely not something they could stop. He is the hero of the rear, and then he opens the sage of peace.

God King Xia Yi, no one in the rear dares to compete with him. When talking about Xia Yi, they have to clench their fists and say that the glory of the human race will last forever. Even the always mysterious Taishang Wangqing Cult can only let Xia Yi come in and out.

Xia Yi ignored those people and just walked forward indifferently. When he came to the stone platform, he found a young man in a very strange situation in the center of the stone platform. He showed a painful look and was resisting something. Xia Yi walked over and put his hand on him. When he checked his head, he found that his soul was being replaced by the lines of the avenue.

The lines of the avenue are like the shackles of the avenue. Although it is not as absolute as the shackles of the avenue, it is not something that can be easily erased. Once planted, it can never be thrown away. This young man will gradually lose himself in the years to come, but fortunately It was he who met Xia Yi.

"You are born as a human being, and your spirit belongs to you. Even the great road cannot be deceived."

Xia Yi released the prototype of his Emperor's Thought. This trace of real Emperor's Thought could not break the shackles of the Avenue, but there was no problem in smashing the lines of the Avenue. This was the power that could make the Avenue retreat. The most noble Emperor's Will filled Xia Yi's body and surroundings. Those who worshiped the Supreme Forgetfulness Cult could only kneel down, their thoughts were restricted and they could not think anything. They could only kneel down like the living dead.

After several breaths, the young man vomited out a large mouthful of blood and almost couldn't hold himself steady and fell to the ground. After regaining his consciousness, he put his hands on the ground and looked around. Although his memory was not clear, he roughly knew what happened. The senior in front of him saved him.

"Thank you for your kindness, senior. My consciousness is not clear at this time. Please wait..."

The young man closed his eyes and tried hard to reorganize his memory and restore his personality. After waiting for half an hour, he reorganized the cause and effect in his mind. He looked at Xia Yi's face again. This time he could recognize it. Find out who Xia Yi is.

"Senior, are you the Xia Shenwang?"

"it's me."

"May I ask why you are here?"

"I have something to do with Your Majesty."

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