My apprentice is a little weird?

Chapter 267 The True Corpse Reincarnation Immortal

"you!……"

Jiang Yan's words stopped abruptly, because Shen Ming didn't say anything else after hugging him, and didn't do anything out of the ordinary.

Then there was a sound of even and gentle breathing.

Warm breath hit his face and penetrated his nose, carrying a strong aroma of wine, and even he felt a little dazed.

"Sleep...Fell asleep? Fell asleep again? And you still say you can't get drunk..."

Jiang Yan looked at Shen Ming who was so close to him, and at her slightly open mouth, with a drop of crystal clear water hanging on the edge of her mouth about to fall.

"........."

He was speechless for a moment as he watched this scene. He couldn't quite tell whether she was pretending to be drunk or was really drunk. However, even he himself couldn't stand this level of alcohol. He felt dizzy at just a sniff of the dregs of the medicine that Shen Ming hadn't taken yet.

He wanted to move tentatively to see if he could leave quietly, but before he could take any action, Shen Ming made a soft "hmm" sound, and then frowned slightly, as if he was waking up!

"Okay, okay, my little darling, the master won't leave. The master won't leave~"

Shen Ming's frowning eyebrows relaxed, and he smacked his lips and murmured "Master~"

"Hey……"

Forget it, let it be, Jiang Yan is done~

But this is not a complete failure. After all, his letter for help has been sent out, and he estimated that his junior sister should have discovered it and informed his master.

It probably won’t be long before this space will be attacked, and then my master will come riding on a cloud to rescue me!

Why does it feel weird? Never mind. None of this matters.

Jiang Yan's thought flashed through his mind, but he then calmed down.

He stretched out his arms, put them under her armpits and hugged her, and with a little force, he moved himself from directly above her to the side.

"Hmm~ Master~"

"Don't panic, I'm here, just sleep peacefully~"

"Hmm~"

In the dark, Jiang Yan kissed Shen Ming's forehead gently with a faint smile on his face.

"Good night~"

Then Jiang Yan closed his eyes and fell asleep while hugging Shen Ming. There was no anxiety, fear or uneasiness, only peace, tranquility and tranquility.

Time stopped at this moment, and they were in a quiet world that belonged only to each other. Jiang Yan's breathing was steady and even, intertwined with Shen Ming's breathing. Shen Ming slept quietly in his arms like a docile kitten, with a happy smile on her face, just like the countless days and nights before.

………………

Midnight~

"Huh? Whose hand? What are you touching?!"

"Shen Ming is hungry~"

"When did you wake up?!"

"just……"

"Get lost! I want to sleep!"

"No~"

"Damn it! I misjudged you!"

"Hmm~ Master, you can continue to scold me~ It won't affect Shen Ming anyway~"

"Protruding(艹盘艹)"

………………

The Nether Dust Realm. At this moment, the Nether Dust Realm is still the same as before, still desolate and lonely with only a few fallen spirits wandering around aimlessly.

However, there is one place that is different from the others, where spiritual traces are rarely seen.

There are large magma lakes that spread out like tides for dozens of miles, with a sizzling hot breath coming out of the surface, and even some flashes of thunder inside, which intimidates the fallen spirits within a radius of hundreds of miles and dare not approach. Even after such a long time, the magma lake still has not cooled down, emitting a heart-pounding breath~

Puff puff!!

The surface of the magma lake suddenly began to boil and bubble, and the thunder that had been waiting inside began to show up, crackling like a spider web and covering the magma lake!

"Corpse...Resolution...Immortality~"

“Haha~hahaha! So this is the real corpse transformation!!”

A strange voice that sounded like a man or a woman, sometimes hoarse and sometimes clear, and seemed both old and young, suddenly sounded from under the lava lake, as if it could penetrate people's souls~

As the voice was heard, the center of the magma lake became even "hotter", and the magma gurgled and rolled with hot bubbles, as if something terrible below was about to break free.

Suddenly, there was a loud "boom" and the lava lake was split into two halves as if it was torn apart by an invisible giant hand. The hot lava and spider-web-like thunder crackled in an attempt to stop it, but to no avail. It was forced to surge to both sides, splashing countless lava waves and tiny lightning threads.

And in the center of the divided magma lake, a broken passage appeared, and a blurry and distorted gray figure slowly floated out from it.

There was a strange and chaotic aura all over his body, like the gathering of evil spirits of ghost cultivators or the obsession of fallen spirits, but mixed with a little weak but powerful demonic aura! It seemed very contradictory.

Her figure was vague and unclear in the steaming heat, and many figures emerged in it, old and young, male and female, as if they could split apart at any time but were stubbornly cohesive.

This figure simply stood quietly above the lava lake, causing the surrounding spiritual energy to boil.

The grey figure continued to condense in the air, trying to combine the twisted figures inside her body into one piece, but due to some limitation, she only completed most of it, and there was still a figure of a middle-aged woman that had not been integrated.

Although the spiritual energy that was restricted in the surroundings was abnormally active, the gray shadow did not absorb or call upon it.

She raised her blurry hand and looked at her current state. Her voice gradually changed from noisy to a soft and gentle female voice.

"Haha~ So this is what a real corpse-reincarnation immortal looks like~"

"In the past, I was always keen on using other people's fate to replace my own, so that it would be convenient to inherit the other person's cultivation~ This is indeed very good, but it also has great limitations~"

"Even if I change countless times, I can't achieve higher achievements~ Because I have never abandoned my own destiny from beginning to end. Even if I rob others, it is just compatibility~ It goes against the core interpretation of the corpse immortal."

This figure was none other than Cuihua who was killed by Shen Ming!

She didn't die! She actually survived?

Cuihua raised her hand and condensed a force that seemed like a demon or a spirit, which gradually transformed into a pitch-black buffalo.

It was the "iron monster" that was chasing them in the ruins!

"Corpse Reincarnation~ This method, which is shocking to me... is actually just a side path~"

"To take an unconventional approach and use someone else's fate, what's the difference between this and throwing away your true self?"

"If the heir is destined to suffer a great disaster, then the heir will be wiped out. If the other party's fate is weak, then the heir's achievements will be locked for life, and he will never be able to make any progress. "

"What kind of situation did the ancient human race have to be forced into that they would resort to such an unreliable method~"

She murmured to herself with much emotion, stared at the iron condensing in her hand for a moment, and then waved her hand to disperse the phantom.

"Fortunately, the fate I inherited is strong enough, so strong that... it's hard to imagine~"

She was a little excited. Although her fate, body and soul were completely shattered, it was also because of this that she turned a disaster into a blessing and truly performed a "corpse transformation".

Reborn with a destiny of iron!