Chapter 144 Activating the Immortal Spiritual Body

The successive shocks made Ning Wuxie unable to react for a moment. She took a deep breath before regaining her composure.

If what Song Luoyun said was true, then his future destiny was actually shrouded in a fog, making it difficult to see clearly.

The chaotic mist with the breath of heaven is entangled with itself...

Of course Ning Wuxie knew who this was.

There was a small tremor in his heart.

When he decided to adopt Xuan'er in the slums, he only wanted to turn her enemy into a friend and let her help him avenge Li Luobing in the future.

Later, when he learned that Jiang Ningxuan, who had all the memories, was still sleeping in Xuan'er's body, he felt that his fate with Xuan'er might only last until Jiang Ningxuan awakened.

Even though he and Xuan'er later fell in love, this unsafe premonition still existed.

But now, Song Luoyun actually said that his life was intertwined with Xuan'er, and even interfered with and obscured his original destiny?

How will Xuan'er affect her own destiny?

Ning Wuxie knew that confusion in destiny was not a good thing.

Is it raw? Is it death?

No one can tell.

Ning Wuxie swallowed, not knowing what her future would be like.

And then, Song Luoyun actually told him an even more exciting news.

Will Bai Zhou become the Lord of Lan Yuan? !

Seeing Ning Wuxie's eyes widened and her mind wandering for a moment, Song Luoyun asked with a smile:

"What's wrong? You can't believe it?"

"When I deduced this result, I was also shocked. The mythical beast Bai Ze is already the strongest monster, why bother to rule a dynasty?"

"But after repeated deductions several times, I finally believed in this result."

"And, in this ending, Princess Mo Xin also has a place."

After saying this, most of the firmness and confidence in his eyes suddenly disappeared:

"But, I haven't figured out the most important role yet."

"I can only deduce that there will be one person who plays a huge role in Bai Ze's dominance of Lan Yuan - greater than the third princess."

"But I can't figure out the information about this person. It's as if he doesn't exist in this world... It's really outrageous..."

Song Luoyun shook his head in frustration and sighed.

Ning Wuxie sat opposite, not daring to say a word.

Who said he doesn't exist in the world? Isn't he just sitting in front of you? !

It cannot be deduced, and it is closely related to Bai Ze. Who else can it be besides myself?

Bai Porridge is still in the little world inside his body!

Ning Wuxie guessed that Song Luoyun could directly deduce his own destiny because he saw him in person, and found that he was blocked. And when he started from Bai Ze and deduced the role, he could only get a black shadow and no information at all.

Therefore, there is no way to connect myself with this person.

"Maybe it's someone you haven't met yet."

Ning Wuxie said cautiously.

"It's also possible, and it must be extremely far away from me, without any intertwining connections, so no clues can be derived like this."

Song Luoyun nodded, and Ning Wuxie was very satisfied with his point of view.

"In short, Junior Brother Ning, the time has come for us to make a big difference." Song Luoyun raised the teacup as if holding a cup of fine wine and said happily.

"Old Wang Moxiang became even more crazy after losing Bai Ze. Even the two princes could not persuade him, let alone the unfavored third princess."

His voice suddenly lowered: "I recently learned that Mo Xiang has become so crazy that he uses his own body to conduct experiments, trying to forcibly increase his bloodline..."

"That's nonsense. Bloodline is something that can be changed casually."

Song Luoyun's face became a little angry, and he said in a disdainful tone:

"The old guy really thought that the legendary Bai Ze was his own creation. If it weren't for the Bai Ze bones I calculated for him, he would..."

He suddenly stopped talking, raised the tea cup and took a sip, as if he had never said anything at all.

"Then that's it for today. I just want to talk to Junior Brother Ning."

"Although the future is promising, there are still bumps in the road. Your fate is confusing and chaotic, and I can't predict it for you."

“It’s better to be cautious in everything.”

Ning Wuxie thanked him, nodded in agreement, and sent Song Luoyun out of the courtyard.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Xuan'er's bare feet, holding the door, standing on the threshold looking at him.

He felt warm in his heart, walked back quickly, picked up Xuan'er, and walked towards the bed.

"Brother, what did that uncle tell you?" Xuan'er lay on Ning Wuxie's arms and put her arms around his neck.

"You guys have been chatting for a long time..." She gently pursed her pink lips.

Ning Wuxie feels that Xuan'er's growth rate has been ridiculously fast over the past year.

Before, Xuan'er was only thin and slender, barely able to be classified as a "girl", but now, the size and weight of Xuan'er's body have greatly increased...

So much so that Ning Wuxie could no longer hold her upright like before, and could only hug her horizontally.

"He told his brother some secrets."

Ning Wuxie put Xuan'er on the bed, put one hand on her fair and smooth cheek, and pressed her thumb on her soft lips.

"What secret?" Xuan'er opened her eyes wide.

Ning Wuxie grinned and said with a smile, "He told me that Xuan'er and I would be entangled forever."

"real?!"

"That's right, this brother...uncle is a very good fortune teller."

Calling the Tianyanshu fortune-telling would definitely make Song Luoyun unhappy, but Ning Wuxie was too lazy to explain.

Xuan'er's eyes lit up with little stars, and she sat up and threw herself into Ning Wuxie's arms.

"It's so accurate!"

"My brother and I will always be together~"

Ning Wuxie patted Xuan'er's back, and his eyes became complicated when Xuan'er couldn't see him.

Really?

He let go of Xuan'er, and his eyes became full of joy and pampering again.

He noticed that Xuan'er's lips were a little dry, with a layer of grayish-white dead skin.

"Why didn't you drink water?" He gently pinched Xuan'er's lips.

"I was reading a book just now." Xuan'er licked her lips embarrassedly and looked up at Ning Wuxie's mouth.

But Ning Wuxie didn't seem to want to kiss, she swallowed her saliva, moved her eyes away, and said shyly.

"What book?" Ning Wuxie asked.

He knew what Xuan'er meant, but he was about to go to bed, and he didn't want to tease Xuan'er anymore.

"It's the book of the Heartless Art of Asking the Heaven."

Xuan'er took out a book from under the pillow. It was a copy of the Heartless Art of Asking the Heaven.

The originals of Chaos Shadowless Movement and Heartless Art of Asking the Heaven had been returned to the Confucian Sutra Library.

"You're still reading this book." Ning Wuxie frowned slightly. He was a little unhappy when he saw the book.

Why, he couldn't explain it himself.

"Yes." Xuan'er nodded. She was reading the book and didn't notice Ning Wuxie's expression.

"I feel like I've figured out the secret of this book recently."

"Although there is no practice method in this book, I always feel that there is a kind of true meaning between the lines."

Xuan'er said excitedly.

"It doesn't seem to simply talk about the ruthlessness of the Way of Heaven, but about everything about the Way of Heaven..."

"When I read this book, I felt that I could enter a state of meditation immediately, and when I was experiencing it, my cultivation level was also increased invisibly..."

Ning Wuxie was stunned: "Reading this book can increase your cultivation level?"

"Yes," Xuan'er nodded, "I am also confused, there is obviously no circulation of the heavenly body..."

"It's like it is slowly activating my immortal spirit body..."