Cangsheng's memory, many of them have been forgotten, Zi Ling, as Hongmeng Ziqi, has been following the previous life for a long time, Cangsheng knocked on the side, wanting to knock out some of the past in his previous life, but what made Cangsheng feel crazy was that Zi Ling's mouth was too strict, and he didn't reveal anything to himself.

Cangsheng knew that Zi Ling's mouth was actually not strict at all, as could be seen from the two slips of the tongue after the appearance and unnecessary consequences, and the reason why Zi Ling was like this was completely for two reasons: soft and hard.

One is of course that when he entered the desolate world, he was explained that he could not tell the common people anything about the past, and the other reason was, of course, the colorful man.

If it was before, she didn't have much fear of the colorful man, but after the phantom of the colorful man, she clearly knew that her every move was actually under the control of the other party.

His own prohibition can isolate the detection of the saint, even if all the cultivators in the whole world are combined, don't want to know what happened in the ban, but in the face of him, Zi Ling has no confidence.

And Zi Ling believes that if she doesn't say that she opens her mouth, even if she has the intention of revealing it now, the consequences will be very serious, in such a situation, can she not be strict?

Unable to detect a trace of the information he wanted, Cangsheng could only dispel this idea and shift the topic to cultivation.

Although the first people were immortal cultivators, the immortal path is inclusive, and listening to other people's cultivation methods more will also have a lot of gains for themselves.

Zi Ling was naturally relieved about the topic of Cangsheng's transfer, she was originally a person with a loose mouth, if Cangsheng insisted on sticking to the end, she was really afraid of leaking, and now that Cangsheng was transferred, she was also very happy.

The purple spirit has only been transformed for less than a month, but it is an existence that follows the common people in the previous life, and they naturally have their own opinions on cultivation, so the two of them talked about it, and the common people were overflowing a lot.

Of course, the overflow is not one-sided, the memory of the previous life of the common people is incomplete, but this incomplete part has almost nothing to do with cultivation, the cultivation of the common people is extremely experienced, even if it is not the way of cultivation in this life, but it is still a chapter to say it.

Moreover, coupled with the cultivation of immortal arts, the experience of the common people is even richer, and many of them don't understand themselves, but what realm is Zi Ling? Many things, even if you understand them, but after the realm falls, you will not understand these things, so Cangsheng doesn't understand, but in Zi Ling's ears, it is like a golden and jade good word.

Time passes, three days have passed in a blink of an eye; in general, the harvest of Cangsheng is not as big as Zi Ling, after all, the two of them are talking about it, Cangsheng wants to keep up with Zi Ling's footsteps, and naturally they are talking about the high-level morality that he seems to understand;

It's like a normal dragon clan was born, and the worst cultivation is also at the level of immortals, how can they understand the ordinary demon clan, the chance of opening up the spiritual intelligence is slim, the hardships when transforming into shapes, and the danger of crossing the catastrophe of nine deaths and a lifetime?

Of course, the common people are not without gains, because when the cultivation is high in the future, looking back on the memories of the past three days, it is definitely a lot of overflow.

It felt almost the same, and Cangsheng suddenly felt a little tired, and a yawn struck.

"Uh!" Zi Ling, who was talking, was suddenly stunned, and looked at Cangsheng with a strange look.

Cangsheng was also seen with a slightly red face, ordinary monks in the Gongzhu period should not have such a situation, but I didn't expect that the monks in the Dao period would yawn a lot......

"Are you alright?" Zi Ling asked with concern, his eyes full of worry, because a monk who made an abnormal move, either pretending or being seriously injured, could not even suppress mundane habits with a meager amount of mana.

"No, it's okay!" After a yawn, Cangsheng's eyes were full of tiredness, and the two eyelids kept fighting, but Cangsheng was still strong.

"Really?" Zi Ling confirmed again, obviously she couldn't believe Cangsheng's words, and at the same time, regardless of politeness or impoliteness, she directly probed towards Cangsheng with a divine sense.

The difference between her and Cangsheng's cultivation is not a star and a half, and Cangsheng naturally can't feel Zi Ling's divine sense, but he doesn't even bother to open his mouth, and his eyes are almost narrowed together and he nods.

When the divine consciousness entered the body of the common people, it was instantly withdrawn, and in an instant, the purple spirit had searched all over the body of the common people and discovered a strange phenomenon.

Cangsheng's injury is still only the heart, but the body of Cangsheng, at this time, gives Zi Ling a sense of laziness, which is obviously the body of Cangsheng, a precursor to rest, Cangsheng's yawning, it is the body's instinct to the limit, protesting to continue to operate.

"You have a good rest!" Zi Ling said with concern, then got up and walked outside.

"Uh-huh...... Huhuhuhu......" nodded in a dream, and the sound of snoring came out immediately.

Zi Ling, who had not yet walked out of the Cangsheng Cave, listened to the snoring of the Cangsheng behind him, stopped and turned his head, looking at the Cangsheng who had fallen asleep in place, with a look of pity on his face.

In the end, Zi Ling still turned around and left, but before leaving, with a wave of his hand outside the cave, a point of light flew out, turning into a large net, enveloping the Cangsheng Cave Mansion for several miles......

Cangsheng felt very comfortable, really comfortable, this comfort, full of a nostalgic feeling, but as time passed, this comfortable feeling gradually faded, and finally Cangsheng slowly opened his eyes.

Looking around, he found that he was still in the cave, and the purple spirit who was just talking to himself about his cultivation experience was nowhere to be found, and he couldn't remember that he finally fell asleep, because he was talking, and his consciousness had already stopped falling into a deep sleep before his physical body stopped running.

Hurriedly propped himself up, cross-legged in place, and the Cangsheng Divine Consciousness hurriedly probed into his body.

Cangsheng never thought that he would fall asleep one day, and he would sleep so soundly; you must know that when Cangsheng entered the world, he was a mortal at that time, and he didn't feel this time when he slept every day.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, and the common people naturally have to check their physical condition first.

Unharmed!

The divine consciousness of the common people looked inward again and again, but the result did not change in the slightest, his body was very healthy, there was nothing wrong, but why did he fall asleep?

"Hey, that's not right!" Cangsheng suddenly muttered, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and his divine sense probed into his body again.

After probing two or three times, the corners of Cangsheng's eyes that were solemn because of his abnormality slowly calmed down, and he finally understood why.

Immortal cultivator!

Unlike ordinary cultivators, they are more suitable for mortals, so there is a slight difference between the cultivation exercises and other cultivation exercises, that is, in the early stage, when they have not reached the primordial spirit stage, it is best to set their schedules according to the mundane.

When it is hot, it is not that mortals have not stayed up late, and the common people have not slept and eaten or drunk for the past three days, and the body naturally can't hold it; feeling that the food intestines in his body are empty, the people remember that they haven't eaten for several months.

Hurriedly took out a lot of food that Lin Qing had forced himself into the storage ring, and Cangsheng devoured it, and after eating the food comparable to a banquet, a touch of satisfaction flashed on Cangsheng's face.

Although his stomach is empty, the common people are cultivators after all, and the vitality of heaven and earth is nourished, so he naturally does not feel hungry; because he knows that his work and rest should be beneficial to cultivation according to the mundane, the common people will naturally not refuse to eat and follow the mundane.

And this Cangsheng took out the food, it was just a temptation, and sure enough, after eating and drinking, the satisfaction in his heart doubled, and Cangsheng faintly felt that his mood was slightly loosened and rolled, and he was slightly improved.

The strength of the immortal cultivator really deserves his reputation, this is just a sleep and a meal, and he can actually improve his mood, so if he comes to the world for the next year, then he is not a dream now, and the achievement of the Yuan Shen period is not a dream, right?

His mind turned sharply, and the common people thought about it; if he was cultivating in the cave, he might have to skip the time of three meals a day, after all, his cultivation would be a few days and months in a blink of an eye, how could he eat and drink every day and sleep at a fixed time?

"Hmm!" A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and Cangsheng's eyes lit up; he couldn't help but think of the situation when he was forced to enter the world by Lin Qing, and he might be mistimed, but if he went to the mortal world, then he would be infected all around, and wouldn't he be able to work and rest like a mortal?

Moreover, the exercises that I practice by myself are called 'Mortal Dust Refining Heart Technique', which can be seen literally as the exercises that are integrated into mortal dust, since this is the case...... In the hearts of the common people, not only the intention of entering the dust again rose.