In order to achieve the goal of a century of soaring, He Rin began to practice day and night. If it is an ordinary cultivator, even if the talent is extremely high, it is impossible to reach the tribulation stage within a hundred years, but He Rin is different, his body has been tempered by the phoenix spirit, and there are god bones scattered all over the world and immortality. Destroyed Primordial Spirit, coupled with An Xian's drug assistance, the speed of cultivation can be described as a thousand miles.
On this day, An Xian returned to the Tracing Sect and found He Rin sitting on the steps, holding a bone in his hand, gnawing on it. Chilong was coiled on his leg, happily sweeping away the broken bones from his mouth.
An Xian: "..." That bone looked familiar, it seemed like...
"The way you absorb divine power is by gnawing?" An Xian said he couldn't understand.
"I don't want to waste it, after all, it's my bones." He Rin solved the bones in his hands in two mouthfuls, and finally put a small piece in his mouth. He jumped up to An Xian and approached, "Would you like to try it?"
God bones are very hard, and only He Rin can refine them in this world. Although Anxian can also absorb the divine power contained in the divine bone, the effect is far less than the master of the divine bone.
So He Rin shamelessly used her bones to tempt An Xian, only she nodded, and she could immediately have an in-depth mouth-to-mouth communication.
An Xian asked lightly, "Which part of the bone is this?"
"Coccyx." He Rin answered honestly.
Anxian: "...The taste is too heavy."
"Then which part do you like?" He Rin regretfully rolled the bones into his mouth and said seriously, "Apart from the vertebrae, you can choose any other part."
"No need." An Xian felt that it would be good to upgrade slowly according to the normal mode.
"You really don't need it?" He Rin actively promoted it, "Shengu soup is a delicacy in the world, and ordinary people can't enjoy it. How about I cook a pot for you another day?"
An Xian looked sideways: How do you know that the soup made by Shengu is delicious, have you tasted it before? Also, is it really okay to seriously study how to boil your own bones
An Xian suddenly became a little curious: "Once the gods fall, what do they usually do with the god bones they leave behind?"
He Rin leaned on the rock, looked at the sky, and said lazily, "Other gods can't fuse god bones that don't belong to them, so these god bones will be buried in the god's cemetery."
"The cemetery of the gods?" An Xian paused for a while, then asked, "Why didn't they bring your god bones back then?"
A stern look flashed in He Rin's eyes, and he sneered: "Because they used my divine bone to repair the enchantment, trying to imprison me on this planet and let me reincarnate forever, my memory will be cleaned little by little until I forget it completely. At that time, even if my primordial spirit is immortal, it is impossible to return to the realm of the gods."
"But," An Xian said, "As long as you get the chance and succeed in your cultivation, won't you be able to go back?"
He Rin looked at her, the hostility in his eyes slowly melted and turned into a bright light.
"That's because of you." He wrapped his arms around An Xian's waist and said softly, "You survived that catastrophe and became the biggest variable in fate, injecting new vitality into this depleted world, and also It has created an opportunity for the rise of self-cultivation. If it weren't for your existence, there would be no practitioners of self-cultivation in this world for tens of thousands of years. Even if it did, the fault of self-cultivation civilization would bring many obstacles to the road of practice. I don't know how long it will take. Only then can a master of the tribulation period be born.
"Flower, I'm very lucky to meet you." He Rin's brows and eyes curled up like a satisfied pet, "So, I will always be by your side, never betray you."
An Xian: "..." Why did she think this was a pit? Obviously he wanted to stay by her side, but he said it as if she took a big advantage.
The back was fiery, and the vigorous breath made An Xian feel a little uncomfortable. She pulled He Rin away and destroyed the beautiful atmosphere that someone had finally created with one sentence: "Why were you chased by those gods?"
He Rin: "..."
If the person in his arms was An Xian, he would definitely be violent.
He Rin put all the weight of her body on An Xian's back, and said hoarsely: "My scar was mercilessly torn open by you, and I couldn't breathe because of the heartache."
An Xian: I don't talk, I watch your performance quietly.
Seeing that she was unmoved, He Rin lowered his head weakly and said, "The reason is very simple, my strength is about to reach the Nine Gods Heavenly Venerate, and I am only one step away from being the master."
An Xian glanced at him in surprise. He didn't expect that this guy was not only a god in his previous life, but also a god of high rank. But with such a powerful strength, how could he be besieged by other gods
He Rin continued: "At an important moment when I was rushing to the gate, I was plotted by them. After killing more than a dozen gods, I rushed out of the realm and came to this plane, but in the end, I was caught up by them and died. fall here."
"Does this kind of fight happen between gods and men?" In An Xian's view, monks who can cultivate into gods have a transcendent state. Even if there is some friction, they will not fight for their own selfishness like mortals do.
"The gods are not all cultivated by mortals. In fact, most gods in the gods are from gods in the gods. They are arrogant by nature and reject foreign gods." He Rin stopped here. . He didn't want to tell An Xian that in order to gain a firm foothold in the God's Domain, he killed countless gods and people, and his shots were too harsh, so he led to future fatalities. But if it weren't for this, he would probably become a vassal of those gods just like other gods.
After listening to He Rin's narration, An Xian felt a little disgusted with God's Domain.
"After becoming a god, can you only stay in the God's Domain?"
"That's not the case. The divine power in the God's Domain is the most concentrated, which is suitable for the cultivation of the gods, so most of the gods choose to stay in the God's Domain."
An Xian frowned, looked at He Rin, and said with a smile, "After we become gods, can we find another place to practice?"
"Okay." There was a warm sun in He Rin's eyes. This man included him in his future as well. For this "we", he is willing to let go of all hatred.
He Rin's practice became even harder. Every time he broke through the first level, he absorbed a few divine bones. When he had absorbed all the half bones, he also completed the goal within the promised time.
The calamity came, and the two went through the calamity together.
During the final catastrophe, An Xian said to him, "If I were a woman..."
He Rin was moved at that time. If he was a woman, then their relationship might be able to go further. He felt that the reason why An Xian had been reluctant to accept him completely was mainly because of their gender.
But with the help of the power of the catastrophe to reverse the gender change, the sacrifice that An Xian needs to make is too great. He Rin doesn't want him to regret it in the future, so he said: "You don't need to change anything for me." And resolutely stopped him from wanting to reshape body thoughts.
However, in the near future, this incident has become a piece of black history that he regrets the most!
In the second year after ascension, the two found an unowned land in the fairyland and lived a free and easy life. Planting fairy grass, raising fairy beasts, looking for friends and asking, and keeping out of the world.
An Xian and He Rin are both very good "male immortals". He Rin was also delighted for a long time because of this, until one day, on a whim, he picked a Charming Dream and gave it to An Xian. This kind of flower blooms only once in a thousand years. It has no effect on men, but it can make women have different body fragrances.
The result can be imagined, He Rin is still masculine (sexual), but An Xian exudes a refreshing fragrance.
He Rin: "???"
Anxian: "… "
He Rin: "!!!"
Anxian: "… "
He Rin: "Are you a woman?!"
"Yes." An Xian replied calmly.
"You turned out to be a woman?!" He Rin was stunned when he discovered the truth unexpectedly.
An Xian is a woman, so didn't he bend for hundreds of years in vain
"Why didn't you tell me!" He Rin complained bitterly.
"Didn't I ask you when I was robbing?" An Xian replied, "You said you don't care, you don't need to change anything for you."
"I thought you were going to be transgender!" He Rin roared, and then asked again, "Wait, if you're not going to be transgender, why are you remodeling your body?"
An Xian patted his chest and said without changing his face: "I lost this when I failed to transcend the calamity, so I want to reshape it. I ask your opinion, if you say no, I also think it's good. , so it remains the same.”
He Rin stared at her flat chest and suddenly felt that she had lost a piece of the universe.
Although he has a flat chest and loves it, he clearly has the opportunity to climb the peak and "rule" the world!
Heart hurts! For their own hopeless mental retardation!
If he was given another chance, he would definitely answer firmly: "Reshape it! Be a woman who has the world in mind!"
Although he was a little mourned, He Rin was still happy. Knowing that An Xian was a woman, he could finally pursue her without any scruples.
"Huahua, be my Shuangxiu companion." He Rin knelt on one knee on the ground and held her hand with infinite affection.
"Do not."
He Rin's heart tightened: "You still don't want to accept me?"
An Xian shook his head and said, "Your partner can do it, but you don't have to do double cultivation."
He Rin reacted for a few seconds, and then said in surprise: "You mean, not double cultivation, but we can become partners?"
An Xian smiled and nodded.
"Ah!" He Rin picked her up and shouted excitedly, his cheerful laughter echoed throughout the world.
An Xian's eyes were soft, wrapped around his neck, raised his head, and kissed him for the first time...
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Not double cultivation does not mean not xx... Be a partner, you know