Chapter 1035 I Am Very Cold, so I Will Not Take the Initiative to Kiss You (1)

After returning to the main god's space, Feng Qian lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

The fragments of each plane, no matter what their personalities are, end up looking like little goblins who torture people, not restless at all.

In the end, she was the one who was tired.

When he woke up, Feng Qian had been transported to a new plane.

She opened her eyes, and the clouds and mist in front of her eyes, and the faint water vapor blowing towards her face made her feel instantly refreshed.

Feng Qian blinked his eyes.

She is now standing on the top of a cliff, raising her eyes to look into the distance, and standing with her hands behind her back.

Feng Qian withdrew his hand, sat on a big rock next to him without any image, and began to receive memories.

This is a fantasy plane.

Xuanming Continent.

As the aura became more and more withered and insufficient, the once fertile soil for cultivation gradually became barren.

Practitioners often get stuck in the bottleneck period after reaching a certain level, unable to break through for a long time.

Therefore, the first generation is not as good as the first generation.

The original owner is one of the most powerful men in the mainland, and the Buddhist family lives in seclusion in Xianming Mountain.

More than 5,000 years ago, Xuanming Continent was still rich in aura, and the original owner was extremely talented, and he was promoted to a god at a young age.

A cultivator who breaks through the ninth layer and becomes a fairy queen has to go through a longer period of training before he can ascend to godhood.

The original owner was very talented, and his cultivation seemed to be open, and he directly climbed to the top and became a god.

However, the original owner was more Buddhist. After being promoted to the upper god, he did not go to the upper realm. Instead, he chose to live in seclusion in Xianming Mountain, living a peaceful life of sunrise and sunset.

The original owner has a cold personality, but a kind heart.

From her seclusion to the present, she has also taken in some homeless children.

Many people took in, and later it evolved into a faction.

The original owner didn't care much about these things. She also turned a blind eye to the things made by those children, she was cold and indifferent to anything.

But everyone in Xianming Mountain knew that Shangshen had a cold face and a warm heart.

Even though the original owner has a cold personality, he is still very popular.

After receiving the memory, Feng Qian discovered that there was no side mission this time.

In other words, the original owner did not have any wishes.

[Ding dong~Hidden mission: Please keep the body cool and cool. 】

Maintain personality?

Feng Qian raised her eyebrows, this was the first time she encountered such a task.

However, it is not difficult.

There were footsteps coming from behind, Feng Qian paused slightly, and stood up with a light cough.

The girl looked at the misty mountains in the distance with a straight face, and stood with her hands behind her back.

There was a faint emotion on the clear and beautiful face, and there seemed to be a layer of mist in the dark eyes, making it impossible to see the true emotions in the girl's eyes.

The skirt corners of the white clothes were blown up by the wind, giving off a fairy air, very cold and dusty.

The young man in white looked reverently at the woman in front of him.

As expected, Lord Shangshen was still cold and out of the dust.

"grown ups."

The young man shouted respectfully.

Feng Qian paused, looked sideways at the other party slightly, and said in a light voice, "What's the matter?"

The young man respectfully replied: "My lord, the dean of the Imperial Capital Academy has personally climbed to the top of Xianming Mountain, and wants to see you."

The girl's eyelids drooped slightly, no emotion could be seen on her face, she nodded slightly after a while.

"Um."

Feng Qian followed the youth to the parlor of Xianming Mountain.

The person who came was an old man in black, with gray temples, sitting on the seat with a cup of tea in his hand.

Hearing the sound, the old man put down the tea in his hand, stood up and cupped his hands towards Feng Qian: "My lord, Cang Huai, the head of the Imperial Capital College, made a lot of trouble with this rash visit, I hope you don't blame me."

Feng Qian raised his eyes and glanced at the other party, his tone was cold: "No problem."

After the cultivator breaks through the ninth floor, he will become an immortal. After that, his appearance will not change, and his lifespan will also be greatly extended.

Although the original owner looked like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl now, her real age was more than five thousand years old.

Much older than Canghuai.

It can even be said to be ancestral generation.