Let’s not talk about whether you can support it or whether you will grow up. Even if you support it, you will not be able to realize the great way by sitting under Bodhi.

Wang Xiaochuan naturally refused to do such a thankless thing.

However, he was unwilling to give up that seed. He looked at the sky in the distance and countless flying swords fell down.

The mutation suddenly broke out, and Wang Xiaochuan opened his eyes suddenly.

In front of him was a bronze mirror, and a woman was lying on the ground with a pale face, without even a breath, and could not tell whether it was life or death.

At this moment, an old man walked out of the bronze mirror, which was the watchman.

He looked up at Xiaochuan and said, "No, I didn't expect you to be alive."

"Sir, Watch?"

The old man nodded and said, "I have been looking for you for a long time, in my past and present life. Bodhi is blooming. Do you want to see your past life?"

"Previous life?"

The old man smiled and said, "If we practice Taoism, if we want to be immortal and immortal, and transcend reincarnation, we must naturally understand where we come from and where we return. Otherwise, how can we talk about immortality?"

Wang Xiaochuan thought for a while and nodded, "Okay."

The old man pointed his hand and pulled out Wang Xiaochuan's soul, then slapped him into a place in the void.

When Wang Xiaochuan woke up, he couldn't help but roll with his head in his arms, and countless memories surged over.

After a long time, he slowly breathed.

"Han Jun..." He recited the name of his previous life a little uncomfortable.

So he stood up and ignited a look of hope and said, "Han Jun, good name."

Han Jun couldn't help but shake his head and completely forgot the name of the future.

Walking from the deep mountains, I returned to my residence in Blessed Land.

Here the vitality is so rich that it turns into liquid, like a lake, gathering in the pits of the cave. Every drop of liquid here is a peerless treasure that increases life span for mortals.

At this moment, a coffin was placed in the center, crystal clear and transparent. Through the thin coffin wall, there was a woman in white clothes lying inside.

The dark eyebrows were slightly frowned because of the pain, which made the woman look obviously weak. The black eyelashes covered with trees were very curved, and there were tiny drops of water hanging on them.

That face was not extremely beautiful, but extremely pure, and her skinny perfect figure made her look light as if the lotus came out of water.

Standing by the pool, Han Jun waved to the crystal coffin and brought it to her. He pushed open the lid of the coffin and looked silently for a while before he opened the pitch-black jade pot. He pointed his finger and a Bodhi seed fell into her mouth.

In this life, it is actually for a Taoist partner.

He is really a hero who is short of breath and has a long love for his children.

Han Jun looked at the coffin and said that this woman named Wu Fei was really beautiful, like a goddess who was extraordinary.

Wu Fei, who absorbed Bodhizi, began to tremble. With the support of the majestic vitality of Tianyuan Cave, Wu Fei absorbed enough vitality and Miaomian's body gradually floated up.

However, I still couldn't wake up, and after a lot of struggle, I fell down lightly.

Han Jun was already accustomed to it, but he still couldn't help but reach out to grab the breath in the void, and then smiled after feeling it a little.

Although there is still a sense of death in these auras, a lot of anger has been born and a lot of anger has been seen. It can be seen that Wu Fei is getting better and better, and this method is indeed effective. If there is no problem, it can not only help Wu Fei wake her up, but also improve her cultivation.

Han Jun said firmly: "One day, I will wake you up."
Chapter completed!