The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Time flies, blink of an eye, four years have passed, sugar and fruit are seven years old.

At this time, 奚玥, 姬, 糖, sugar candy fruit and small red birds, eggs, they are all in the space.

The eyes looked at me for a moment, and the red spar in her hands.

This red spar, of course, is the Panel of Heaven and Earth that stores the remains of Wei Zixi.

Since Wei Zixi died, the soul of the body dissipated and turned into a crystal of the world.

I have been feeding it with my own blood.

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And a year ago, Tiandi Jingjing began to no longer absorb the blood of cockroaches.

Instead, I fell into a state of slumber.

After the inspection, and confirmed by Ji Ming, I knew that he only entered the state of sleep like a retreat because he started to really condense.

The sigh of relief, the two little guys were relieved, but in the past few years, the mouth has been talking about unknowns.

Until today, I once again felt the turmoil in the heavens and the earth.

The main torso and the mulberry fruit of the Tiansang tree used to reshape Wei Zixi's body, as well as the power of the sacred sacs used to fuse the soul and the body, have already been prepared early.

As long as the soul of Wei Zixi completely re-condenses in the heavens and the earth, and breaks away from bondage, it can be truly resurrected.

奚玥 Slowly condense the power of the source -

At this point, she is already at the top of the gods.

The source of the condensed wood, the turquoise has already brought a faint golden color.

This represents the supreme creation of power between heaven and earth.

Can give all creatures a new life.

It can be said that as long as she is willing, she can want to let the life of the world live and die.

It can only be unknown, but it has always been her heart.

Because even if she is, she can't let the souls of the sacrifices in the six reincarnations return to cohesion.

Fortunately, when I was not dead, because of the children in her belly, I did not know why I kept a trace of my soul.

Under the cultivation of heaven and earth for thousands of years -

The ancient Yunling field has now reached a flow rate of 1000:1.

In the heavens and the earth, there is finally a wave of the soul, and it grows stronger as the number of years grows.

As long as there is a soul, you can make him resurrect.

If she is unknown, she will have no regrets in her life.

This is also why Ji Mingxi clearly does not like Wei Zixi, and even he was framed by his calculations, but there is no reason to oppose it.

First, Ji Mingzhen believes that today's Wei Zixi is completely unable to threaten him. Whether it is power, cultivation or feelings.

Secondly, Ji Mingxi does not want to remember another man forever, especially the man or Wei Zixi.

With the origin of the wood, the heaven and earth crystals will slowly cover.

The top of the spar began to glow red.

The red light is getting brighter and brighter.

Like a burning flame, it is like the blood of the sky.

People standing in the space feel a little uncomfortable when they see such red light.

It is clear that the air around them is normal, but they seem to feel that there is a hot flame burning the blood.

There is a power of destruction that suffocates them and spreads in the air.

The two little guys who were the lowest, sugar and fruit were shivering and their faces were slightly white.

Ji Mingxi waved out with a spiritual cover.

The ruined atmosphere around it disappeared without a trace, and the sugar and fruit returned to normal.