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114 The Life and Death of Wang Xiaoju

"The natural dark world space? Someone died there but turned into a ghost, and he still retained his memory and reason during his lifetime."

"It turns out to be the prototype of a natural yin world blessed cave."

"This is a good thing, a natural and wonderful environment, allowing people to maintain integrity and rationality in it after death and live a new life."

“It is indeed a good place to build a dark underworld.”

"If such a prototype can be integrated into the small world, it will inevitably be of great benefit."

"If the 72 Cave Heavens and Thirty-Six Blessings I envisioned were opened up in such a place, the effectiveness and potential will definitely be greater, and the consumption should be greatly reduced."

At this time, Wang Zhen remembered the process and consumption of opening up the Hidden Immortal Blessing Land, which was too much of a loss.

He was positioned as a secret realm player. Without knowing the secret realm player, he quietly invested in the projection of the small world in Wudang Hidden Immortal Peak. He spent a large amount of the origin of the small world to open up the Hidden Immortal Blessing Land, leaving a rune inheritance on the sun, and finally managed to pull the souls of the three old Taoists into it.

This process cost more than one million world origins in total, and the consumption was too great. These million world origins were enough for Wang Zhen to open up ten more celestial heavens.

The big heads are opening up the environment, plasticity, condensation, and finally injecting into spiritual energy. Since they are not operated in the small world, 90% of the world's origins are consumed in the real environment of interference.

Now I suddenly realized that there was such a prototype of a beautiful world that was formed by the natural form of self-forming and natural condensation. I just need to invest a little rune core as a carrier and open up the authority to control the space.

At that time, only tens of thousands of world origins can be used to master the second world of blessings in reality.

"It's just that I have to find such a place myself to find it, which is a bit troublesome."

Without the spiritual awareness of the innate realm, ordinary people can be said to be looking for a needle in a haystack if they want to find such a place, or if they are lucky or unfortunate like Yang Feng, they can just turn into a ghost if they die.

"My true body must be absolutely safe, and I must not be able to move my true body!"

After the convoy left Fengji Town, Wang Zhen rode his own three-wheeled electric bike and returned home with daily necessities. In the end, his inner prudence principle made him give up going out to find the prototype of a natural yin world blessed cave.

It is not a necessary thing for oneself, and both worlds cannot be the best. It is not OK to use the real body for a little profit.

I am still too weak, there are too many things to kill me, and there is an unknown, terrible 'he' that may be staring at me, after all, I have destroyed his layout in Xishan City, and 'he' must be staring at me.

Continuing to develop is the kingly way.

After a decision that had been decided, Wang Zhen sighed slightly in his heart. In fact, he could vaguely feel that such a prototype of the Yinshi Blessing Cave Heaven would definitely have great benefits if he could control it in his own hands.

It will be of great help to further improve the small world and turn the virtual into the real world into the real world.

If possible, he really doesn't want to give up. It's too much consumption like creating a blessing land of Hidden Immortals.

The origin of a million small worlds is that with the benefits in the small world and the secret realm players who have reached 900 people, they are constantly fighting monsters and upgrading to work for him day and night. It will take at least one month to save up.

One has to wait for one month, and ten months have to wait for ten months!

It will take at least ten years to complete the layout of the seventy-two cave heavens and the thirty-six blessed lands.

ten years?

I don’t know what I have developed in ten years.

I am a crazy-developed dog head, and ‘he’ is also a crazy-developed evil little wizard. Who is the best in the later stage?

In theory, the dog head is powerful, but the little mage is terrifying when it develops.

It's too long, and it may be that I or ‘he’ may not be willing to wait for a long time.

Ten years have passed and have not become a god or an immortal, so what is the real protagonist?

Meow~~~

The keen sense of spirituality and five senses made Wang Zhen hear a faint sound of the kitten. He subconsciously stepped on the brakes, stopped by the roadside, and ran over quickly.

Soon, a paper box that had been wet by the frost was found on the side of the road, with five frozen kittens lying inside.

Two black, one flower, one white, and one orange.

They are all kittens no more than two months old.

At this time, there was a trace of heat on one orange kitten, and the faint cry came from it.

Wang Zhen hurriedly squatted down, carefully picked it up, and crossed a trace of innate true energy to protect it. Then he put it in his arms and lifted the paper box.

Brush! Wang Zhen even showed his martial arts skills and instantly turned around and flew to the next to the three-wheeled electric car.

His right hand twisted the three-wheeled battery car switch and ran home.

After a while, when he returned home, Wang Zhen rushed into the bathroom, took the basin and put hot water in it, and carefully held the orange kitten out of his arms.

But as soon as I took it out of my arms, I found that the orange kitten opened its faint cat's eyes and looked at him. I wanted to scream, but I didn't scream, and swallowed my last breath.

Wang Zhen's hands were trembling a little, and he still put it in the hot water basin in silence.

I poured my innate energy into my hands as if I didn’t want money.

"You can't die, you can't die!"

"If I don't let you die, you won't die."

"I have already thought of my name. Your name is Wang Xiaoju, and you will be my cat son."

The rolling innate true energy poured into Wang Xiaoju's body, and its body even showed a holy light, and it lay quietly in the hot water.

It seems that a miracle happened.

Wang Xiaoju's body trembled slightly, and there was a sound of breathing again.

"Living, come alive?"

Wang Zhen breathed a sigh of relief. After about five minutes, the water began to get a little cold. Wang Zhen picked up Wang Xiaoju, carefully wiped the water from Wang Xiaoju with a dry towel, and then took an electric hairdryer and dried its body in the small wind stall. Finally, he put it in his arms and returned to the house. He found a carton containing the nutrition express line, threw away the empty nutrition express line bottle inside, opened the wardrobe and found two old sweaters to stuff it in, pulled open an old quilt, pulled out a ball of cotton hair and stuffed it into it.

The last warm kitten nest is ready.

At this time, Wang Zhen took out Wang Xiaoju from her arms and put it into the kitten's nest.

The result seemed pretty good. Wang Zhen looked at Wang Xiaoju sleeping in the nest with satisfaction, and went out with a smile. He picked up the carton containing the bodies of four other kittens from the tricycle. He carried a shovel and went out, heading towards the small river behind Xiaowan Village.

I came to the dry riverside, found a secluded riverbed area, dug a hole with a shovel, put the cardboard box in, and then filled it with soil.

In the spring of the coming year, spring water comes to the river. They will sleep at the bottom of the river. This life will end before the cat life begins. I hope you can be another cat in the next life.

By the way, remember that the fur color is orange, and orange color is generally blessed...

I went home with a little sad and cheerful mood like this.

Wang Zhen came to the kitten's nest again and looked at Wang Xiaoju's sleeping look, and smiled with satisfaction again.

This smile lasted until the night. When he checked Wang Xiaoju for the ninth time, his smile had disappeared, and the eyes that were half a year ago appeared in his eyes... the silent dead fish eyes, with a spiritless and powerless look.

A pair of fists clenched, and the fingertips broke their fingers, and blood poured over.

Wang Xiaoju did not come alive, its body was saved, but its soul and its consciousness were dead.

Deadly, when he took a breath, this body was just a futile vegetative body like a plant cat.

What is the meaning of the soul being dead and the body still alive?

After a while, Wang Zhen said something sorely from his mouth:

"I...I'm still not strong enough."

If I were strong enough, I could completely cure it with just one finger at that time.

If I were strong enough, now I could reconcile its soul and resurrect it with one finger and a god passing by.

If I'm strong enough...
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