The peasant girl in the portable space must also cultivate to become an immortal

Chapter 122 Foundation Establishment Lost in Illusion (2)
Usually she practiced well in Wucai Pond, but now beside the Wucai Pond, she is no longer alone. There is also a little turtle there, who is also imitating Ye Mingming to breathe and absorb the aura of the weather. What a strange little turtle .

Moreover, there are some small insects, butterflies, bees, and birds in the spiritual flowers, spiritual plants, and elixir gardens in the phantom mirror.

On the verdant and verdant mountain, there are those small animals, and they are gradually multiplying into groups. Therefore, Ye Mingming is not absolutely quiet and safe by the colorful pool.

She can't tolerate her advancement, and there are any mistakes.

Pushing them away, she walked into this retreat room that she had never used and had been put aside for at least 800 years.

Ye Mingming acted quickly. She first set up a small spirit gathering array for herself around the only low couch with top-grade spirit stones of five colors.

What she took out were spirit stones of five colors, all of which were top-quality spirit stones, which were originally the roots of the five elements. These spirit stones could ensure that the aura she needed would be more balanced.In this retreat room, there was also a defensive formation arranged by the ancestors.

In this way, she doesn't need to rearrange it anymore, and after all the insurance measures, it is safe at last.

After doing all this, Ye Mingming didn't start to advance immediately, she planned to let herself relax first.

Let the mood calm down, without ups and downs, and it will also help the chances of success in foundation establishment.

She sat calmly on the futon, took out the juice squeezed from the spirit fruit from the storage ring, then opened the notebook again, and chose some gentle music.

While tasting the spiritual juice, he let himself relax. Ten minutes later, Ye Mingming felt his heartbeat was steady and his breathing was smooth. With a wave of his plain hand, he put the computer and the cup back into the storage ring.

Then, Ye Mingming sat cross-legged on the low couch, with her hands on her knees and fingers pointing up. This is her most commonly used practice posture, and it is also the best meditation posture for her to absorb spiritual energy.

Concentrating and calming down, relaxing her mind, her whole body soon fell into a trance.

She gradually reached the state of ecstasy, feeling that she was that piece of floating white cloud, that erratic little drop of water, which would be blown away by the invisible wind at any time without a trace, leaving no trace.

Then, the scene in her sea of ​​consciousness suddenly changed.

She didn't know that her primordial spirit had already entered the illusion, and the people who had helped her and the relatives who died because of her would flash in front of her one by one.

If every small detail is not handled properly, it may cause serious inner demons, and any small incident will determine the success or failure of her foundation establishment, so she must not be careless.

Ye Mingming in the illusion mirror can clearly feel that he is beside his relatives.

One by one, they all walked in front of her expressionlessly. They couldn't hear her shouts at all, and ignored her. Even if she shouted heartbreakingly and hysterically, it was futile.

A little girl appeared in her sea of ​​consciousness, and she grew up day by day, at an incredible speed.

She understood that she was a grandma, and she finally drank the Mengpo soup on Huangquan Road, and was allowed to be reincarnated by the king of hell, and she was cast into a family of three generations of red, and grew up slowly.

Everyone in the family dotes on her very much. She has received a good education, aristocratic schools, studying abroad, and tutoring. Her life is very fulfilling and happy.It's just that everything in her previous life has gone away with the moment she drank Mengpo soup.

Seeing the happiness of grandma's life, she is very happy.

But she knew that grandma had forgotten her and her family, and she was very disappointed.

She called her in grandma's ear. "Grandma, grandma, I'm Feng'er, look at me, look at me, okay?"

No response?

She regrets so much, why didn't she get the phantom mirror before her grandma passed away?

She regretted it so much, she would rather not have this heaven-defying thing, but also want grandma to come back to her.

Ye Mingming, who was meditating, showed signs of instability in the spiritual power in her body, but at this moment, she was completely unconscious of the outside world and everything in her body.Deeply immersed in the illusion, desperately wanting grandma to leave with him.

The situation in the sea of ​​consciousness is still changing, just at the moment when her primordial spirit is about to be overwhelmed and collapses.

Her soul in the illusion heard grandma talking to herself. "I had that strange dream again yesterday. It seemed that I had turned into an old woman and had a granddaughter named Ye. What the hell, this dream is too outrageous. I'm not married yet, okay? But, I actually know I remember her appearance, she was a beautiful, sensible little girl."

Ye Mingming's Yuanshen's mood gradually stabilized, and tears could not stop flowing down his smooth cheeks.

"Grandma, even if you drink Mengpo soup, you still have my shadow in your heart, so I still have nothing to be satisfied with. I know that I am greedy, grandma, live a good life, I shouldn't bother you anymore."

The scene changed suddenly, and Ye Mingming's soul saw a young man with extraordinary bearing and dignity.

"My lord, why don't you have some food?" said the maid beside the boy.

This young man is a prince, but the more she looked at him, the more she felt that he looked very familiar. Could it be her father?
She circled around the boy for a long time. He was indeed his father, but he was no longer as thick-backed as before, but rather handsome.

Only then did she realize that Hu Zi's appearance was not entirely inherited from his mother, but there are still many similarities with his father who has become thinner and smaller.

Floating in the air, she suddenly discovered that her father lived in a strange place, not in modern society, but in ancient time and space.

From the conversations with those people, she learned that her father has become the envied and extremely noble little prince named Ye.

She stayed by his side for a long time, and every day there were groups of servants around him, and there were many women who were smeared and smeared, wishing to show their breasts, surrounded him, flattering, coquettish and flattering .

However, Dad was not moved at all, just staring at the sky with a lonely expression, she thought maybe there should be someone living in his heart, so that he would be so determined and not be confused by beauty.

She was confused, who was the person in his heart, she asked him. "Father, are you thinking about Mom, are you thinking about Feng'er, are you thinking about Huzi?"

Isn't grandma still having that weird dream?She has already drank Mengpo soup, and she has not forgotten herself. There is no reason why her father should not drink it, and she can be reincarnated.

She didn't want her father to be less lonely, and she wanted him to return to her and mother's side.

She forgot her own voice, they couldn't hear her at all, and she circled Dad frantically calling him. "Dad, come home with me, come home."

(End of this chapter)