"It's not a pity, it's not a pity. There will be great opportunities in the future."

"Um."

Not long after, the two of them came to a blank cylinder, with liquid inside about nine-tenths of the height.

If another solid is filled in, it should become a complete body like other containers.

Ta-ta-ta...

The flower peacock passed by the empty container and quickened its pace.

The tearful young man stopped, watching his good friend's retreating back, thoughtfully.

The flower peacock quickly stopped, turned his back and hid it, turned back with a smile on his face and said:

"Is there anything I need to pay special attention to?"

"No."

The tear-stained young man said as he poured out holy power from one hand and manipulated the blank container to open the door with the other hand.

The viscous liquid inside surged, but due to the obstruction of the holy power, it did not flow out.

He turned his head, looked at the peacock, and with his usual sad tone, sincerely invited:

"Want to go in and try?"

The peacock's smile was not stiff at all, and he even moved his head closer to take a closer look.

Soon there was a rustling sound, and his neck stretched out for about ten feet, pulling his curious head, and returned to the body that was stuck in the same place.

The flower peacock twisted its neck twice, waved its hands, and suddenly cried bitterly:

"No, wuwu, I'm a Tianji puppet now, wuwu."

As soon as these words came out, he was able to stop crying, patted his chest and promised:

"Next time, definitely next time."

The tearful young man took a deep look at him, closed the container, and stretched out his hand to signal forward.

"Dao Qiongcang, the purpose of this trip lies ahead, please."

"Okay, Huaizi, please go first."

Dazai Ji felt that the sense of absurdity became even heavier.

Of these two people, one is extremely serious. Every word he speaks carries a heavy weight, but makes people think deeply about it.

another……

Not human!

Such a strange combination appeared in this dark and confined space, there were so many strange containers, and there was a booklet in which he kept recording something...

Dazai Ci felt flustered for no reason.

But he suppressed his temper and looked down, because at this time, the two of them had already reached the container where they were soaked.

"Is this it? The semi-saint you are talking about, the bloodline of the God of War, and the experimental subject that has a high probability of being able to successfully inhabit it?"

"Yes, his name is Dazai Ji. It's a very nice name."

"Dazai...do you have a second surname?"

"Well, if the reincarnation is successful, he will be called 'Aci'." The tear-stained young man raised the corners of his lips slightly, giving a faint smile, which was very charming.

Dazai Ci struggled violently.

What is "Success in Life"?

What is an "experimental subject"?

What is "reincarnation"?

What on earth are you doing, why am I here, what the hell is this place!

useless……

He struggled and struggled.

The perspective of a bystander has no influence on the progress of the story in this space. Everything is still going on. The tear-stained young man said calmly:

"I secretly summoned him through the family master's handwriting and exerted influence."

"This is his first time here. Soon, I will carry out the research in an orderly manner according to his 'life plan'."

"If successful, he will follow me into the Mourning Emperor Realm."

"If it fails, he will come here many times to record the test process and data until it succeeds."

"But no matter what, he won't remember what happened the first time."

let me go!

Let me go!

What the hell do you want to do, you two lunatics!

Dazai Ci roared crazily, trying to use his voice to shout everything that happened here, but it was useless.

Hua Peacock Dao Qiongang frowned: "Huaizi, do you know what you are doing?"

"I know."

"Do you really know, this is a semi-saint, a saint who cannot be insulted!"

"I know the way to the sky."

Seeing that he was calm, Dao Qiongcang could only shake his head vigorously, pointed at the container in front of him and said solemnly: "If the mainland knows what you are doing, they will not allow it. If those five old guys know what you are doing, you will be abandoned by them."

,if……"

"Dao Qiong Cang!" The tear-stained young man's voice sounded a little louder for the first time, and he interrupted his friend's speech.

Dazai Ci was so angry that he shivered and looked away.

He saw the young man's head raised slightly, looking at the container, but his gaze seemed to penetrate the container and time and space, with an unspeakable longing and fascination:

"The Dao firmament, Shennong Baicao controls life, and I will interpret reincarnation."

The flower peacock said that the sky was quiet.

From his expression, Dazai Ci couldn't get a hint of his inner emotions. Naturally, he didn't know whether Dao Qiongtian was the same as himself at this time, full of silent irritability!

What a brazen boy!

Shennong Baicao? That is the ancestor of medicine!

Who are you, just who are you? Still bound, still interpreting reincarnation, still...

At this point, Dazai Ci's thoughts suddenly stopped, and the serious words of the tearful young man flashed in his mind:

"In the heaven of Dao, I have mastered reincarnation."

Has he mastered it?

Does he want to "interpret" now?

Who does he want to "interpret" to, why does he want to "interpret", and what are the benefits of doing so?

Dazai Ji found that he could no longer keep up with the thoughts of the tear-stained young man.

He firmly believes that he is normal.

The deformed one could only be this guy!

"Let me go!!!"

Dazai Ci roared crazily and tried hard to shake the huge container that contained him, but in vain.

Hua Peacock was silent for a long time, then said: "First of all, I want to make it clear that I don't completely agree with you."

"I know."

"Secondly, I want to say that I am here, but I will never be in the same camp as you. Just like ancient swordsmanship, ancient martial arts, spiritual formations... I am just learning from them."

"I know."

"Finally, if I can, I would like to say one more thing: enough is enough, you can stop."

Dazai Ci's face suddenly burst into ecstasy.

Dao Palace Master, you are indeed my Dao Palace Master!

I knew that my loyalty would not be wrong. You can definitely persuade this lunatic, right?

The tearful young man shook his head slowly and said seriously and sadly:

"Dao Qiongcang, you know...this is far from enough."

The peacock lowered his head feebly, and soon felt relieved. He shrugged and said with a smile:

"What should I say? I'm just a little Taixu, and you, my Half-Saint Lord, I can't stop your wishes."
To be continued...