My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Referring to his relatives, Mu Tianyan couldn't help being in a trance for a moment.

Since arriving at the cultivation world, he and his wife have either improved their strength or various experiences. They rarely have time to relax. Unexpectedly, more than 200 years have passed in the twinkling of an eye.

"Don't worry. If you have fate, you'll see you again."

Mu Tianyan took his wife's hand and played it carefully. "The most taboo on the road of cultivation is being impetuous. Madam, you are powerful in the Mahayana period. You should know this truth well.

Moreover, I haven't been able to sense the existence of the ascension channel in the past ten years since I reached the peak of Mahayana.

As several patriarchs said, the flight channel should be really closed in more than 100000 years. "

In the cultivation world for so many years, Mu Tianyan has been used to seeing all kinds of life and death.

Therefore, he did not have much perseverance about whether he could return to the mortal world and see his eldest brother and master again.

After all, when he left the mortal earth, he had arranged everything and was ready not to go back.

Because from the moment he became a practitioner, he knew very well that the path of a practitioner was full of thorns and dangers, and no one could guarantee that he would come to the end.

Speaking of the soaring channel, Lu Zijia's attention was diverted.

"Xuanwu has lived for hundreds of thousands of years. You should know something."

With that, Lu Zijia got out the Xuanwu that had been soaking in the Lingquan river for decades.

To prevent Xuanwu's huge body from crushing the surrounding flower sea, Lu Zijia held it above the flower sea with his spiritual power.

It seemed that he found that the place had changed. Xuanwu lazily lifted his eyelids, "little Nizi, what do you want to do?"

Because there is no progress in cultivation, Lu Zijia has been impetuous recently and has harassed Xuanwu, a lazy guy in the late stage of cancer.

At first, Xuanwu would talk to her. Later, he realized that she was deliberately looking for trouble. He ignored her directly.

Anyway, the world is big and sleeping is the biggest.

Lu Zijia also seems to think of his recent ventilation behavior. He feels embarrassed and touches his nose. "This time it's serious. Don't sleep first."

Lu Zijia, "..." she has committed too many sins. Retribution is coming!

Sure enough, people still can't do evil!

"This is really serious."

Lu Zijia was dying and tried to save his little credit value. "Didn't you say you lived hundreds of thousands of years? Then you should know why the ascension channel of the celestial underworld was closed? "

Xuanwu nodded slightly after hearing the speech for a long time, "I know."

"Do you really know?"

Lu Zijia just guessed that he should know something, but he didn't expect that he really knew.

It's called excitement in my heart!

Xuanwu raised his eyelids and glanced lazily at Lu Zijia. He seemed to say: nonsense!

Shouldn't it be that the practitioners of heaven and the underworld are not pleasing to the eye and don't let the practitioners of heaven and the underworld soar?

Xuanwu opened slowly, "the last climber closed."

After waiting for a long time, Lu Zijia didn't wait for the next sentence of Xuanwu, and the black line on his forehead suddenly fell down.