"I didn't expect that Brother Fuxi's soul source would be lost to this level. It seems that this time it's a bit difficult to deal with."

At this time, Haotian felt a hurried feeling. To be honest, even the alien energy in Fuxi's soul just now was not as difficult as Ran Haotian felt so embarrassed. After all, even when Haotian didn't expect that Chaos Bell, he was confident that he could find a way out. However, in the face of the loss of the soul's origin, Haotian was really helpless.

After all, after being lost, the origin of this soul must be restored by itself in general, and others basically have no way to intervene.

Speaking of this, we really need to explain what the origin of the soul is.

It is said that in the prehistoric world, creatures (except ghosts) are composed of true spirits, souls (primordial spirits) and physical bodies. Among them, the true spirit is a person's consciousness, also the mark of life, and is the most important thing of the Holy Spirit. Once it is broken, this creature will no longer exist.

(The witch clan is different from other creatures. The reason why there is no soul makes their true spirit different from other creatures. As long as it is not completely crushed, it is possible to be resurrected under the call of the power of thought and Pangu. Therefore, Haotian thought of a way to help the nine ancestor witches resurrect.)

The second is the soul, among which the most important source of soul power is the soul source we mentioned, and the origin of the body is a person's vitality.

Whether it is the source of the soul or the loss of vitality, it will affect the status of the creatures, especially the source of the soul. As long as there is a little loss, it may cause the creatures to fall asleep. For example, Kunpeng, when he used the secret technique to control the innate spiritual treasure to plot against Gonggong and Zhurong, not only did the vitality be seriously damaged, but also the source of the soul was consumed a lot.

Therefore, Kunpeng, who had used the secret technique, did not last long and fell into a slumber for billions of years. This shows the importance of the origin of the soul.

At this time, the loss of the soul origin was far higher than that of Kunpeng, and it had even reached more than three times the loss of Kunpeng's soul origin back then. This is a terrifying value, so Fuxi may even fall into a permanent sleep and will never wake up from now on.

Speaking of which, it is actually not easy for Fuxi to be able to wake up for a while in this situation, and to some extent, it can be regarded as a miracle.

As for why Haotian and Nuwa have not discovered that Fuxi's soul origin has been so severely damaged for so long, it is because the soul origin is hidden in an extremely hidden place in the soul or soul. Generally speaking, even saints cannot detect the existence of the soul origin of the corpse-killing powerhouses.

If Fuxi hadn't had miraculously awakened once at this time, causing the soul source deep in the soul to shake, I'm afraid that Haotian and Nuwa would not have noticed this time.

At this time, although he knew about Fuxi's condition, both Haotian and Nuwa's expressions were very bad, but he did not take action immediately.

Because they knew very well that they could not interfere with Fuxi's soul origin, and they could not help Fuxi restore his soul origin. Moreover, if the two really acted recklessly, it would probably have a worse impact on Fuxi's soul origin. Therefore, this time, whether Fuxi can restore his soul origin can only depend on himself.

"Hey! It seems that this time, we can only hope that Brother Fuxi can create a miracle again." Haotian sighed with a gloomy face and said.

Nuwa was not in a good mood at this time, and her eyes were a little crystal clear, which was a symptom of about to cry. However, in the end, Nuwa was still so strong that she did not shed tears. Then Nuwa said a little miserably: "Is it really not possible? My brother is going to sleep forever?"

Haotian walked to Nuwa and gently hugged Nuwa in his arms, comforted him happily: "We must believe Brother Fuxi. Since he can wake up miraculously, he will be able to wake up again for the second time."

At this moment, suddenly, Nuwa, who was being held in the center of her arms, was sad, suddenly had her eyes lit up. She thought of something, then looked up and said to Haotian: "By the way, otherwise we will go to the teacher, I believe the teacher will definitely have a solution."

Hearing Nuwa's words full of Qiyi, Haotian smiled bitterly, then shook his head, and said, "It's useless. When the teacher taught me some knowledge about souls, he once told me that even if he could not live, others could recover the origin of the soul."

When Nuwa heard Haotian say this, her eyes, which were originally carrying Qi Yi, dimmed, and her head slowly lowered and rested on Haotian's shoulders.

Seeing Nuwa like this, Haotian knew very well that she was so sad at this moment that she finally had to cure her close relatives. Unexpectedly, the close relatives were trapped in a more difficult and desperate situation. I'm afraid anyone would be extremely sad.

Thinking of this, Haotian, who was already in a gloomy mood, felt even more like he was blocked by something. After that, he rarely felt that he seemed to be a little breathless.

After this feeling, Haotian originally thought it was because of the psychological effect caused by the heavy reason in his heart. Unexpectedly, Haotian looked down and felt a little amused. It turned out that it was not the psychological effect, but Nuwa was holding him tightly at this time.

"Uh, sister, I'm a little breathless." Although I felt that Haotian was very happy with Nuwa's soft body, it was because Haotian didn't want to take advantage of Nuwa at this time, so he spoke out and reminded him.

Unexpectedly, Nuwa said, "I know, my sister just doesn't want to lose your younger brother." After that, she hugged Haotian closer.

Hearing Nuwa's words, Haotian suddenly felt a warm heart. After that, Haotian also hugged Nuwa tightly and said softly: "Sister, don't worry, I can swear to you that no matter when, you will never lose me, and I will never lose my sister."

After Haotian said that, Nuwa slowly raised her head, and the two of them looked at each other without saying anything for a long time.

At this moment, there was another strange and charming atmosphere filled the entire quiet room, as if in an instant, the quiet room became dreamy.

However, at this time, Fuxi's soul lying beside the two of them looked a little dazzling. It seemed that he was suspected of being a light bulb, but the light bulb seemed to have fainted miserably, so he said that even a light bulb, uh, was a bit incompetent.

After looking at each other for a while, Haotian was wondering whether he would confess to Nuwa now, suddenly, Fuxi's soul fluctuated. (After Fuxi fell asleep, there was a faint fluctuation in Fuxi's soul suddenly disappeared, as if it had turned into a pool of stagnant water. This is the situation that only occurs after the consciousness of the creature fell into the deepest sleep.)

Because of Fuxi's primordial spirit fluctuations, Haotian and Nuwa immediately woke up from that strange feeling.

After that, Nuwa felt a little shy at first, although in fact Nuwa didn't know why she was shy (in terms of emotions, Nuwa was actually blank, but she just felt that she should be shy. Of course, after Nuwa slowly thought about it, I believe Nuwa's heart will gradually understand.)

Then, Nuwa's attention was re-emphasized on Fuxi's soul, but for a moment, she selectively ignored the state between the two people and the inexplicable feeling that they had developed towards Haotian.

At this time, Haotian felt a little complicated when he looked at Fuxi again. He didn't know that he should have just written that the fluctuations of Fuxi's soul had broken the state between the two or should he blamed Fuxi for interrupting his chance to confess to Nuwa.

As for why Haotian felt conflicted, it was because Haotian was really unclear whether he should be like Nuwa confessing now.

Emotionally, Haotian hoped to confess to Nuwa first, so that he could win the beauty. However, in theory, Haotian felt that now is not a good opportunity to confess. Not to mention Fuxi's state at this time, just talking about Nuwa, Haotian also felt that Nuwa did not fully understand her feelings for him. (I have never doubted whether Nuwa likes him or not)

In addition, Haotian, who is not yet saint or whose strength is inferior to that of Nuwa, is a little awkward, so between feelings and reason, Haotian is really a little entangled.

Since he had been disturbed by Fuxi, it would be useless to worry about these things anymore. Therefore, Haotian shook his head, took a few steps slowly, and came to the approach of Fuxi's soul.

At this time, Nuwa's spiritual consciousness had been constantly exploring Fuxi's soul. When he felt Haotian beside him, Nuwa raised her head and said with a bitter expression: "I still didn't react at all, but my brother's soul did fluctuate just now."

Haotian also used his spiritual sense to explore it, then his mind turned around, then pondered for a while and said, "From here, we can see that Brother Fuxi is fighting the will in his heart that he wants to sleep all the time, and wants to wake up, which will have an impact on the soul.

"Then can we help our brother overcome the sleeping will?" Nuwa asked in a guaranteed tone.

Haotian smiled bitterly and returned: "Does there be no answer to this question in my heart? You are a saint, and you should be very clear in your heart."

"Sister knows that it is probably impossible to intervene, but relying on my brother alone, I am really afraid that he will not be able to fight against that sleeping will." Nuwa's expression was still a little sad, and she said helplessly.

Hearing Nuwa's words, Haotian sighed, then looked at Fuxi's lifeless soul with a serious expression and said, "Now Brother Fuxi's consciousness is still fighting hard. This is our only chance. If Brother Fuxi himself has given up, I'm afraid even if the great god Pangu is resurrected."

When Nuwa, who was also very clear in her heart, she said to herself miserably: "Is there no treasure in this world that can restore the origin of the soul?"

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. When Haotian heard Nuwa's self-talk, a light suddenly flashed in his heart, and said excitedly: "By the way, I seem to remember it. The teacher seems to have recorded a pill recipe for restoring the origin of the soul in the "Huangting Jing"? Although it was deduced by the teacher himself and had not been tested, it is likely to be effective with the teacher's ability."

"Really? The teacher has really developed this kind of pill recipe. Do you know that pill recipe?" Nuwa also replied excitedly.

"Let me think about it, remember the teacher's pill recipe, this... this is really the most precious pill recipe in the prehistoric world." At this point, a hint of bitterness appeared on Haotian's face.

Seeing Haotian's expression, Nuwa, who was excited, immediately asked: "What's wrong, Brother Haotian, is the thing in that pill recipe very rare? But no matter how rare it is, I will find them."

Immediately, after hearing Nuwa repeatedly urging her, Haotian said the content of the pill recipe.

Speaking of which, this recipe is indeed worthy of the four words of shocking world. It actually requires peach branches, ginseng branches, laurel branches, fusanthemum branches and Bodhi branches, plus the yellow plum, which is known as the number one spiritual fruit in the prehistoric world, to be refined.

After knowing this pill recipe, Nuwa also felt very embarrassed. If it is easy to say that the branches of the five elements spiritual roots in the first five elements are said, then even if Huang Zhongli is a saint, there is no way.

After all, since the creation of the world, she has only heard of this Huang Zhongli in the memory of the inheritance of the Heavenly Dao. She has never seen it at all, nor has anyone else seen it.

"Huang Zhongli, Huang Zhongli...Huang Zhongli..." Nuwa's mind was full of this noun.

Haotian looked at Nuwa's mind full of Huang Zhongli's appearance at this time, sighed, and then began to use his brain to explore all the memories of his previous life or present life, hoping to find any clues about Huang Zhongli.

Suddenly, the memory in Haotian's mind was frozen when he had just transformed and had not broken through to the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm. At that time, even the first Zixiao preaching had not begun.

Haotian remembers that when Hongjun asked him to drink tea with Yaochi for the first time, he once said that a bowl of tea in the ground was quite bitter and could not drink it. He could mix it into the tea and neutralize the bitterness of the tea.

It was a square yellow pulp cut from an unknown fairy fruit. It tasted so beautiful that it even surpassed the peaches and ginseng fruits. (Haotian's guess) At that time, Haotian did not use the bitter taste in the tea like Yaochi, but retained it, but finally fell into Yaochi's belly.

Originally, Haotian couldn't remember this little thing. After all, logically speaking, it was impossible for Hongjun to give them two of the bitter taste in the tea to neutralize the taste of the tea.

But Haotian suddenly remembered something, that is, after eating two pieces of inexplicable yellow flesh in Yaochi, he directly advanced the next day, and the two were upgraded to two levels, directly to the level of being as good as Haotian.

You should know that it was the first time that Haotian was caught up with the cultivation progress by Yaochi, so Haotian had a deep memory of this matter.

Immediately, Haotian told Nuwa about this matter, and after hearing Haotian's words, Nuwa said happily: "It's great. Since that kind of spiritual fruit is so magical, and it is also yellow like the legendary yellow-colored Huang-Li, then maybe it's Huang-Li."

Haotian nodded and then said, "But I still have to ask Yao Chi and ask her how she feels like eating the inexplicable flesh. After all, I have never eaten it."

After that, Haotian immediately contacted Yaochi with a secret technique. Although it was difficult to contact Yaochi from the thirty-third level of heaven, Haotian could still barely do it.

After hearing Haotian asks him that the flesh that made her never forget, Yao Chi immediately recalled the wonderful taste and drooling again in an instant. Then she began to praise the deliciousness of the fruit and complain about the fruit Hongjun had never given her that fruit since that time.

When they heard Yao Chi keep talking nonstop, Haotian and Nuwa were all helpless about the nature of foodies in Yao Chi.
Chapter completed!