My Fairy Fiancee

In the simple little dark room, Zhao Yi tore up a piece of old clothes and wrapped the strip of cloth around his wrist.

Without hemostatic medicine, the blood quickly penetrated the old piece of cloth, and he didn't care much. The feeling of bleeding no longer frightened him, and he found that there seemed to be endless blood in his body.

He closed the lid of the ice coffin and murmured: "We must practice the true... way against heaven again, which will harm the peace of heaven."

After saying that, he collected the bank card that Master Song gave him and tore up the note. Since he was not dead, there was no need to leave any last words.

He simply washed his body with water to remove all the blood in the room and at the door, then sat on the bed and began to meditate.

But within two or three minutes, he gave up this method. Even if he lost his state of mind and aura, his various senses still retained the feelings he had when he first started cultivating.

No matter how much he meditates, his various senses are still the same. He can feel the subtle flow in the air, but it is useless. Even if he can feel all the subtleties of nature, he still has no aura.

The place where he originally stored his spiritual energy was his heart, and his cultivation also depended on his heart. As for his Dantian, it could be said that it had hardly been developed at all.

He is born very weak, this is Yu Xi's evaluation of him. It is estimated that Dantian is very weak. If he relies on Dantian to practice, he will only be a loser. However, it seems that this is the only way at the moment.

But Zhao Yi didn't want to use it, and even if he used it, it would be almost as good as not using it. Not only because the spiritual energy in the galaxy is very thin in nature, and it is very slow to practice, but also because the spiritual energy was taught to him by Yu Xi.

"At worst, I'll spend the rest of my life studying another path."

He really wants to, but he has no realm now, and because he has seen Yu Xi's face, he now has only four years left in his life. He wants to find another way to step into cultivation in these four years. The road to the world is a fantasy.

There are so many geniuses in the world of cultivation who have spent their entire lives unable to find another way. How could he, an ordinary person, find it?

Thousands of years ago in the world of cultivation, there were some techniques that could be used to cultivate the body, which could shatter mountains and rivers, or cover the sky with one hand. However, nowadays, those techniques have disappeared. Although there are still some things that can be used to cultivate the body, those things They are all debris. Once you practice to a certain level, you will no longer be able to break through.

"If we can find the method used by ancient monks to cultivate their bodies, maybe we can start over."

Zhao Yi suddenly had this idea to put aside all the traditions and pursue those things that had been lost.

But before that, Zhao Yi still has one thing to do, and that is to avenge Ai Lian.

Having just arrived on Earth yesterday, he was paralyzed by the immense sadness. He even forgot about hatred. He only thought about his debt to Ai Lian and let her die, but he forgot to understand who was harming Ai Lian.

But now that he has survived, these things should be done.

"Crack!"

Just when he was about to get out of bed, the door of the small dark room suddenly opened, and Dai Qiuxiang appeared there wearing casual clothes.

"Why are you here?"

Zhao Yi looked at her and asked.

His voice became deeper, with an imperceptible hint of coldness.

Dai Qiuxiang smelled the smell of blood in the room. She saw the blood-soaked cloth on Zhao Yi's wrist and immediately ran in and held Zhao Yi's hand.

"What did you do!" Dai Qiuxiang said anxiously.

"It's just a scratch." Zhao Yi said.

"Lie! Come to the hospital with me!"

Dai Qiuxiang said that she was about to pull Zhao Yi up. Zhao Yi's current strength was not as strong as hers. With this pull, she immediately pulled Zhao Yi off the bed and threw him to the ground.

Dai Qiuxiang was startled by his plop, and immediately helped him up again, worriedly asking: "What's wrong with you?"

"If I say it's okay, it's okay. Don't take me there."

Zhao Yi sat down on the bed again as he finished speaking. Before Dai Qiuxiang could continue to care, he immediately said, "By the way, please send me to the security bureau here. I happen to have something to do."

"Take care of your wounds first."

"You should take me to the Security Bureau first." Zhao Yi said.

Dai Qiuxiang felt helpless to see him like this. She still knew Zhao Yi's character. As long as he wanted to do something, if you tried to persuade him three times in a row and he didn't agree, then you might as well just let him go, because no matter how you tried to persuade him, he would still be the same. Will not agree.

"Okay, I'll take you there, but after that you have to go to the hospital with me." Dai Qiuxiang said.

Zhao Yi nodded.

"My driver is still nearby. Get dressed and we'll leave."

After saying that, Dai Qiuxiang walked out the door. After all, Zhao Yi had nothing on him except a pair of big pants.

And just when she left the hut, her eyes suddenly saw the ice coffin next to her. She didn't pay attention to it when she first entered the house, but now she suddenly noticed it and was shocked.

She glanced inside, and then immediately turned her head away. The scene inside was too terrifying to bear to witness.

"You go to the security bureau, what about her?" Dai Qiuxiang turned his head and asked.

After all, we can't let Ai Lian lie in this small dark room without anyone watching. Although it is a corpse, Zhao Yi will definitely feel uneasy if it is placed here.

She asked this sentence to understand Zhao Yi's mood.

"Take it with you."

As Zhao Yi spoke, he walked forward and touched the side of the ice coffin with the ring on his finger. Then the ice coffin turned into a beam of light and disappeared in the room.

Dai Qiuxiang was no longer surprised by this now. She turned around and left the room.

Zhao Yi took a set of clothes and put them on. Then he looked at the things in his storage ring. In addition to Ai Lian, there were some talismans, the red cloth given to him by Yu Xi, and the cauldron dug out from the garden of Liu Ming's hometown.

When Zhao Yi saw the cauldron, his eyes lit up. This cauldron contained a huge amount of life energy. I wonder if the life energy in it is enough to revive Ai Lian?

Zhao Yi suddenly became excited. He picked up his old book and the bank card given to him by Song Ye and left the house. He followed Dai Qiuxiang in the direction of the driver.

Just when passing by a garbage dump, Zhao Yi suddenly pulled out the red cloth inside and threw it directly into the garbage dump.

He didn't want anything about her. The red cloth was like this, and even when he wanted to practice again just now, the path he chose was like this.

It's not just because he won't make much progress in cultivating spiritual energy now, but because Yuxi taught him to cultivate spiritual energy.

The spiritual energy was given by her, so he won't use it to embark on the path of cultivation again.

I heard that there are three thousand great ways, and every path must go against the will of heaven.