Chapter 222 It is trying to create life Several people spoke without hesitation in front of the Scar Demon Cultivator. Although the other party seemed to not understand what they were saying, he still smiled warmly, which was a bit weird to watch. Xizui's hoarse and old voice sounded, "It seems that I am the only one who has not been affected." What is the reason? Ruan Xing calmed down a little and felt that he had become a little impulsive and childish. She opened her mouth to remind the other two to be careful, but she didn't know what to be careful about. After all, she didn't realize when she fell into the trap of this small world. At this time, a beautiful female cultivator came out of the house, touching her flat belly, smiling happily, "I told you not to make such a big fuss, why did you come anyway... Why don't you come in and sit down? What are you doing standing at the door?" The three of them looked at each other and fell into a strange silence. After a while, Ruan Xing said, "Go in first." Although she was tricked, she didn't actually feel any sense of urgency about facing unknown danger, because she could end the simulation and return to reality at any time.
The scarred demon poured them tea. There was some unfinished peach and apricot cake on the table, emitting a sweet aroma. "Do you know who we are?" Ruan Xing asked the female cultivator. "I know." The female cultivator answered cheerfully, "You are my cousin from my hometown, and you have a cousin. This is my great uncle. I wrote to you when I was pregnant. You said you would come to see the baby when the time comes. I didn't expect it to come so early. But the doctor said it will be in the next two days." "Yes, that's why I'm so careful." The scarred male cultivator said with emotion: "If you need anything or feel uncomfortable, tell me the first time." "I know. I'm not that delicate. Don't worry." The female cultivator smiled sweetly, covering her mouth. This secret realm has actually already arranged identities for them. However... Ruan Xing's gaze fell on the female cultivator's lower abdomen, and the female cultivator did not look like she was pregnant. After they chatted for a while, the scarred male cultivator arranged accommodation for them and let them stay there for a while before leaving. Ruan Xing looked at the peach and apricot cake on the table and asked Xizui, "I can't even see a restaurant open to the public in the Northern Territory. This cake looks very fresh. Can the demon cultivators and mortals in the Northern Territory make this kind of thing?" "It used to exist." Xizui said slowly, "The place where this secret realm was discovered used to be the territory of a demon king of the Way of Greed. At that time, the demon cultivators and mortals in his territory were almost universally recognized as having the best treatment, because they replicated the splendor and wealth of the mortal world on a one-to-one basis, and built the entire territory like a palace. Later, this demon king disappeared unexpectedly at some point, and his territory also declined. I guess the cook who could make ordinary pastries also mistakenly entered this secret realm." "However, that was a long time ago. Those who mistakenly entered here may have died long ago. The only ones left here are their descendants." Is it really? Ruan Xing always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out the key. "It's getting late. I've already cleaned up the room. You should go and get some rest." Scar Demon Cultivator walked over and said. Xie Feng looked outside the door and said curiously, "But it's still daylight." As soon as he finished speaking, the entire secret space fell into darkness as if the lights were turned off. He readily changed his words: "Oh, well, it's really too late. I'll go to bed now. See you tomorrow." Xie Feng walked into one of the rooms pointed out by the scarred male cultivator in two or three steps. Ruan Xing whispered thoughtfully: "There is no sun or moon in this secret space, and the change of day and night is contrary to common sense."
It doesn't look like a small world that is close to complete. Is it possible that the Hongmeng purple energy really exists here? Ruan Xing expressed his doubts. Xizui said silently: "We demon cultivators don't know much about secret realms. Isn't it common for you immortal cultivators to enter secret realms? You should have a complete set of experience on how to conquer a secret realm." Ruan Xing himself has never tried to conquer a secret realm. She could only tell what she had heard from others. "It is said that controlling a secret realm requires finding its core. If there is indeed primordial purple energy here, it is most likely to be in the core of the secret realm. However, the divine sense cannot fully identify the special features of the core of the secret realm. If we want to search the entire secret realm, it will probably take a lot of effort." Ruan Xing said, "Moreover, I am worried that the longer we stay, the greater the impact of the secret realm will be." Xizui replied calmly: "You make the arrangements and I will listen to you. No matter what, you know more about the secret realm than I do. However, I do have a solution to the current problem. The Suiling Pearl can not only open the secret realm passage, but also put living things into the Suiling Pearl. We can take turns entering the Suiling Pearl to remove the influence of the secret realm on our bodies." "Are you serious?" Ruan Xing asked with some doubt. Entering into someone else's magical tool... What’s the difference between this and saying to her face, “Fellow Daoist, please take shelter in my Human Emperor Banner for a while!” Don’t blame her for pstd, it’s mainly because the plot is too classic. Perhaps seeing Ruan Xing's distrust, Xizui added, "The Suiling Pearl can be used without recognizing its master. You and your followers can take turns using it. I won't use it alone. You can return the Suiling Pearl to me after the secret realm ends." "Aren't you afraid that I will take the opportunity to kill you?" Ruan Xing asked tentatively. Aren't all demon cultivators supposed to be suspicious? With a personality like his, how did Xie Huai become so cunning? Xizui said calmly: "To die for the Holy Demon Lord is my destiny." Well, I'm not afraid of death at all. Ruan Xing thought about it and felt that this method of exonerating himself was only a last resort. Ever since she had the argument with Xie Feng, and since she had realized that she was being affected by the secret realm, she had been intentionally controlling her emotions and thoughts, paying attention at all times. Now it seems that with precautions, the impact is minimal, so for the time being we are not going to do as Xizui said. "Let's talk about it later. It's not necessary now." Ruan Xing said. Xizui nodded and suddenly yawned, "Then I'll go take a rest too. Let's search for the core of the secret realm together tomorrow." "Oh, okay." Ruan Xing nodded absentmindedly. He stood up and went to another room. When she was lying on the bed, she suddenly reacted. She is in the Guixu stage, Xizui is in the Huashen stage, and Xie Feng is a puppet. None of the three of them needs sleep? Ruan Xing sat up suddenly and began to think. Then why did she accept the arrangement of the scarred male cultivator so easily? So... Xisin was also affected, but it was just a little lesser than for her and Xie Feng. What is the difference between the three of them? According to the level of cultivation? She was the most affected, Xie Feng was the second, and Xi Zui was the last. This was not right.
Or should we follow the order in which they came in? Xi Zui came first, she came second, and Xie Feng came last. This was not right either. Just as she was thinking hard, suddenly, the lights came on in the house next door and panicked shouts were heard. "Ah! It hurts--my stomach hurts so much!" "Don't panic, don't panic, I'll go get a doctor!" The man rushed out of the room with his head down. Ruan Xing quickly got out of bed, opened the door and stopped him. "What's going on?" "My wife, she, she is about to give birth!" said the scarred male cultivator in a panic. What? Such a flat belly. She had only been in the secret realm for half a month, and she had already gone from pregnancy to childbirth? Ruan Xing felt something was wrong, so she patted the man's shoulder soothingly, "Don't rush to call a doctor, I've delivered babies before, I have experience, let me take a look first." The scarred male cultivator's eyes lit up, "Yes, you have experience in delivering babies. How could I have forgotten this? I remember that your skills are the best in the area. Please help my wife!" No, she just said it casually and was looking for an excuse to enter the house. How could she have actually added this setting? Ruan Xing was startled, but she had no time to think about the connection. She could only follow her original plan and go in to see how this female cultivator who had been "pregnant" for half a month gave birth. Xie Feng and Xizui seemed to have been awakened by the noisy noise just now, and came out to see what was going on. Ruan Xing walked past the man and went straight into the house, where he saw the female cultivator rolling on the bed in pain, sweating profusely. Ruan Xing walked up to her and twisted the silk thread on her body with his fingers. The female cultivator's body stiffened and she stopped moving. "It works, it works! Cousin, you are so awesome!" the scarred male cultivator cheered. He seemed unable to notice the painful expression on the female cultivator's face. She was not delivering a baby at all, she was just controlling the female monk. Thinking of the setting that had been inexplicably added to him just now, Ruan Xing sat by the bed and said softly to the nun: "I came from my hometown to see you this time just to help you give birth. Don't resist me, I will help you." She relaxed her control over the silk thread and nodded with difficulty. Ruan Xing said with satisfaction: "Okay, now don't worry about anything, just do as I say, inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale, keep this rhythm, open your mouth wide... Oh, I can see it! Your baby is coming out soon, open your mouth quickly and spit it out hard!" The female cultivator was in so much pain that she was somewhat unconscious. She completely gave her body to Ruan Xing. As Ruan Xing said, she opened her mouth to an incredible angle and spit out a ball of soft, pink flesh. Xie Feng stood at the door and said in disbelief, "Have you been driven crazy by the influence of this secret space? How can a child be born from the mouth?" As soon as he finished speaking, Ruan Xing thought to himself that something was wrong. Sure enough, the female cultivator paid some attention to Xie Feng's words. She was spitting out blood with a mixture of flesh in her mouth, and began to cry out incoherently that her stomach ached. Ruan Xing reached out and pulled out the lump of flesh. She said loudly: "Okay, the baby has been born, it went smoothly, and you are no longer in pain!" "Really? Really..." the female cultivator said weakly. Ruan Xing held a ball of flesh slightly larger than his fist in his hand. It had no limbs, head, nose, or eyes, and it couldn't even move. It was just a smooth mass of flesh wrapped in skin. I reached out and touched it, but didn't feel any strings.
Sighing, Ruan Xing said, "It's a pity that you gave birth to a stillborn baby. Don't be sad, you will have children in the future." Hearing her words, the female cultivator and the scarred man immediately burst into tears, "Wuwu...child..." She stuffed the meat ball into the two men's arms, then left the room. Before leaving, she rolled her eyes at Xie Feng and asked, "Why were you talking nonsense just now?" Xie Feng touched his nose and said, "I just thought you might have been affected just now, so I wanted to wake you up and worry about you. Is that not enough?" "Thank you, but I don't need your concern." Ruan Xing rolled her eyes. She didn't believe that Xie Feng was really worried about her. Xizui was calmer. He asked in a hoarse voice, "Any new information?" "Let's talk in the room." Ruan Xing said, "Don't disturb other people's sad moments." The two men were still in the house grieving for the lost child, and didn't even care about the blood all over the female cultivator's body. Ruan Xing and the other two went to the temporary room for washing their sins. Seeing the traces of someone lying on the bed, they couldn't help but ask, "Did you really sleep?" Xie Feng's expression changed, "What kind of words are you talking about?" "Oh, sorry." Ruan Xing asked calmly, "I wanted to ask you why you followed the arrangement of that scarred demon cultivator and slept in the room. With our level of cultivation, we don't need to sleep. We need to find the flaws in the secret space, control the core of the secret space, and get the Hongmeng Purple Qi. The time is tight and the task is heavy. How can we have the leisure to sleep?" Xie Feng was silent. Xizui said stiffly: "I... don't know why, but I feel that resting is a natural thing. I don't need to think about why I should rest." Obviously Xizui was the least affected among the three of them. Why was it that even he himself noticed the disharmony, while Xizui slept peacefully? If this is a copy of the game. Ruan Xing felt that there must be a performance. Ruan Xing stared at Xizui suspiciously for a while, and Xizui turned his head away uncomfortably. She said slowly, "Since the speed of being affected is so fast, the method you mentioned can delay the time of searching the secret realm. Tonight, we will go into Sui Lingzhu and see if there will be any good changes when we come out tomorrow." Xizui nodded, took out the Suilingzhu and handed it to Ruan Xing, "Who should I go in with?" "Come in with me." Ruan Xing said. "Okay." Xizui's expression did not change. "In addition to this, I have two other things to say." Ruan Xing retracted his gaze and said with lowered eyes: "First, I found that the influence and assimilation of the secret space can be changed, and it does not require particularly rigorous logic." In this town, mortals are not like mortals, monks are not like monks, and immortals and mortals live together in unusual harmony. It is not a normal survival model, but rather a world created by someone's imagination. This person has no common sense. He doesn't know what to do to make a woman pregnant, how long it will take, or where the baby will come from. He only has a vague idea of giving birth to a child. At the beginning, this world described her as a young cousin, but then she said that she could deliver a baby, and suddenly she became an experienced midwife. It is impossible for an unmarried and childless young girl to become a skilled midwife in this era. And the secret space accepted it so easily. After finishing speaking, Ruan Xing took a deep breath and said, "So, I have confirmed that the Hongmeng Purple Qi does exist here, because this world has developed its own consciousness, and it is trying to create life."
She suddenly remembered the natural science class she had taken before, which talked about what conditions a planet needs to be habitable. The three most important things are oxygen, water, and life. It should be similar in the world of immortal cultivation. To summarize according to the little seed, a small world that is close to complete should meet certain conditions, that is, time, space, and life. Life is the most important thing, and it is something that no supernatural being can create out of thin air. If this small world can successfully allow normal reproduction and complete life with a destiny line within the world, then the time will not be long for this small world to break away from the world of immortal cultivation and exist independently. However, the current small world consciousness does not have this ability. Otherwise, according to the settings it compiled, even if Ruan Xing was so outrageous as to let the female cultivator give birth to a baby through her nostrils, as long as the secret realm space could accept it, the female cultivator would be able to give birth, because this was the law of nature established by the consciousness of the small world. It has no laws of nature yet. Therefore, the settings could be changed by Ruan Xing with just a few words. She has almost figured out the way. As long as her will is strong enough, she will not be affected by the secret space. She can even use her own consciousness to influence the secret space. Xizui lowered his head to digest Ruan Xing's words, nodded gently and said: "As expected of an immortal cultivator who has studied the secret realm for many years, you can see through the problem at a glance. So where should we go to find the core of the secret realm now?" Ruan Xing did not say that he had found a way to resist the influence of the secret realm. Instead, he weighed the Sui Lingzhu in his hand and said, "No hurry, let's go into the Sui Lingzhu first and get rid of the influence of the secret realm. Otherwise, I will become stupid and won't be able to analyze so many things." She threw the Sui Lingzhu into Xie Feng's arms, signaling him to open the space in the Sui Lingzhu and let the two of them in. In fact, she had a guess that she hadn't said yet. Even though it hadn't been confirmed, she intuitively knew it was the truth. Perhaps, the order of influence of the secret space is age. Her body is that of a fifteen-year-old, while Xie Feng's body was provided by a disciple of the Xuanbing Sect, and he is probably in his twenties or thirties. Although no one knows how old Xizui is, judging from his appearance and his cultivation in the Spirit Transformation Stage, he is at least a thousand years old. So at the beginning, both she and Xie Feng were affected, but it was okay to wash away the sin. When she realized she was affected later, she had different experiences in her previous two lives, as well as the memories of many years from the simulator. Her mind was extremely strong and she was no longer an ordinary person. However, Xie Feng's soul was an old monster that had lived for five or six thousand years, so he was the most affected by the sin wash. If this is true... then this small world not only lacks 'life', but also 'time'. Thanks to Xiyuzhanyi for the monthly ticket~ Thanks to book friend 20200614164131662 for your monthly ticket~ Thanks to book friend 20231002145930421 for your monthly ticket~