Immortal Creation

After many days, Ning Zhuo returned to his home again.

Look around, everything is brand new!

Houses and furniture, including underground chambers, were rebuilt.

Since Ning Zhuo became the master of the black market, Xiaojia's reconstruction speed has soared, ten times faster than before!

More importantly, the magic circle at home and the Fire Persimmon Immortal City Formation are connected to each other, and can use the formation to exert strong defensive power.

Previously, Ning Zhuo's small home was bombed. If the previous attack occurs again, with a defensive array, the same mistake will not be repeated.

The small courtyard at home.

Ning Zhuo summoned his classmates from the renovation team, once again reviewed and purchased the creations for them, and then shared his experience in casting spells.

Everyone listened with rapt attention, but Ning Ji looked serious on the surface, but his thoughts were far away.

When it was over, Ning Zhuo changed from his usual state and said to everyone sincerely: "There is one thing that everyone must have heard of."

"Yes, yesterday I came forward in public to prove that Ning Xiaohui hurt me by 'mistake' in the previous battle, not intentionally."

As soon as they heard Ning Zhuo take the initiative to bring up this topic, everyone's expressions changed drastically.

Ning Yong clenched his fist angrily: "Brother Zhuo, is it the people from the main line who forced you? It's okay, we all stand with you!"

As soon as Ning Yong finished speaking, others echoed his words.

"Ning Xiaohui really went too far!"

"If she hadn't caused trouble, we would have defeated that trap ape."

"What's worse, we'll cause trouble at the clan ancestral hall again!"

Ning Zhuo stretched out his hand and pressed down several times, and the small courtyard immediately fell silent.

Ning Zhuo sighed deeply: "This is the end of the internal fighting between the main line and branches of our Ning family!"

"To tell you the truth, the head of the Ning family personally came to negotiate with me and paid a huge sum of money to ask me to prove Ning Xiaohui's innocence."

"At first, I was unwilling. But then I thought of the Ning family and the reputation of the Ning family."

"If I hold on to Ning Xiaohui and cause conflicts and disputes between the main line and the branch lines, won't I make other outsiders laugh?"

"well……"

"Ning Xiaohui treats me like this, but I can't drag down the family's prestige."

"So, I accepted the bribe from the head of the Ning family and raised the price severely."

"I publicly testified to Ning Xiaohui that she finally chose this method of handling the matter. I am telling you now that I hope you will stop worrying about this matter and instead focus your energy and time on your own practice."

Ning Zhuo's words made everyone feel moved.

"Brother Zhuo, you have really paid too much for the family!" Ning Yong shouted.

Ning Chen wiped her tears: "Brother Zhuo, you have really endured the humiliation and bear the burden. But who can understand your painstaking efforts?"

Others: "Brother Zhuo, it's my fault. I misunderstood you and thought you were bribed by the main line with a lot of money!"

"Brother Zhuo, you have such a big heart, it's easy to suffer losses. Those main veins should really learn from you."

"No one can give me such admiration. Brother Zhuo, from now on, I will follow you!"

Seeing the excitement of everyone in the hospital, Ning Zhuo discovered that the life-like thread above their heads was expanding and becoming more solid at the same time.

For a moment, Ning Zhuo was touched, and an idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

He suddenly understood: "To strengthen and deepen the thread of life, what is needed is more recognition. The higher the degree of recognition, the more solid and stable the thread of life will be."

"This recognition is actually mutual."

"When I get to know someone, understand their past, present, and predict their future, it's a recognition."

"The thread of life will be planted only after I approve it. And when the person who plants it also recognizes me, the thread of life will be reinforced in the opposite direction."

“Also, recognition is not expectation, nor is it surrender.”

“Recognition is recognition!”

This realization didn't reveal much, but it was the final piece of the puzzle.

In an instant, the embryonic bud of human life's supernatural power slowly opened and suddenly bloomed.

The white lotus root is like jade, crystal clear; the green leaves are like green, emerald; the pink lotus is like clouds, delicate and charming.

White lotus root, green leaves, pink lotus!

The magic power of human life hanging on the thread - done!

Complete success, no longer a prototype, but a complete magical power.

Magical power, magical power!

Ning Zhuo was overjoyed and his heart beat faster.

He was only in the Qi refining stage, but he had already mastered magical powers. What a rare achievement!

If you really want to say it, no one in the fairy city will believe it.

You know, most Jindan monks never have a magical power in their entire lives.

But soon, Ning Zhuo shook his head and told himself:

"I don't mean anything."

"It's not like I figured it out myself, I just took a shortcut!"

"It's all thanks to the legacy of the masters of the three sects that I made rapid progress and finally mastered the complete magical power and life-threatening thread."

"It's also thanks to my mother's last words before she died that I set my ambition to win the Lava Fairy Palace. This is the premise for all my recent progress."

"mother……"

Thinking of his mother, Ning Zhuo couldn't help but feel a little sad.

"You wouldn't have thought that, my dear, even though I'm only in the Qi refining stage, I've already mastered magical powers."

Suddenly, Ning Zhuo became vulnerable at this moment.

He wanted to share his hard-earned achievements with his mother.

But he can't.

His mother is no longer alive, and he has no memory of his father.

Luckily, he had someone else to share it with.

underground base.

Ning Zhuo met Sun Lingtong again: "Boss Sun, I am done, I am done!"

"I have mastered the complete magical power - human life hangs on a thread!"

"Really?!" Sun Lingtong's eyes widened, and he immediately raised his arms in joy, "Aha! With your temper, Xiaozhuo, if you say so, it must be done."

"Amazing."

"You are so awesome!"

"You have mastered magical powers during the Qi refining period. If such an achievement is to be spread, you will definitely be robbed by super sects."

"Xiao Zhuo, you are a genius, you are a real genius!!"

Ning Zhuo laughed a few times, then lowered his head again. He took a deep breath and said, "Boss, you're flattering me. I know, I'm actually still far behind."

"This magical power comes from Huan Zhen Lotus Seeds. I was just lucky enough to get them by chance and use them on myself."

Sun Lingtong opened her mouth: "Uh, Xiao Zhuo..."

Ning Zhuo ignored him and kept humbling himself for a long time, gradually calming down.

Sun Lingtong looked at him with a smile the whole time, looking at the talented young monk he had brought up since childhood.

Suddenly, Sun Lingtong had a clear realization: Ning Zhuo's self-effacement had taken root in the deepest part of his heart. It was a behavior that was integrated into his bones, and it was a powerful tool for him to quickly adjust his mentality.

Waiting until Ning Zhuo stopped nagging, Sun Lingtong said: "Quickly introduce to me the wonderful use of supernatural power, young man!"

Ning Zhuo touched his head and smiled: "After the magical power is completed, I can feel the qualitative change."

“Qualitative changes are happening in every aspect!”

"It's hard to explain just by talking about it. Let's do this, Boss Sun, I'll give you a try."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Zhuo conveyed some message to Sun Lingtong through the thread of human life. Sun Lingtong received this information immediately.

Just like the dragon dragon fire spirit conveys key information to the trial disciples through the thread of human life, Ning Zhuo can now do the same.

Ning Zhuo cast another spell of gain.

The spell followed the thread of life and acted directly on Sun Lingtong's body.

Sun Lingtong's hair immediately stood on end, and her body swelled, at least thirteen times bigger. Her whole body muscles were tangled, but her face remained the same, still baby-faced.

Sun Lingtong:......

Ning Zhuo directly controls the thread of human life.

Sun Lingtong tiptoed, raised her buttocks involuntarily, stood on tiptoes, and began to dance gracefully.

Sun Lingtong:? !

"Okay, okay, magical powers are indeed powerful. Don't try again, Xiao Zhuo." Sun Lingtong felt that something was wrong and stopped Ning Zhuo in advance.

Ning Zhuo groaned and said hurriedly: "Boss, let me try again, just give it a try. One last time, I promise!"

Sun Lingtong sighed: "I really can't do anything to you, come on."

Ning Zhuo chuckled, looked at Sun Lingtong intently, and then looked at her a second time.

"It's over?" Sun Lingtong was confused.

Ning Zhuo nodded: "It's done."

He continued to explain: "Boss, you didn't feel it. Just now, I canceled the life-threatening thread and planted a new one on your head."

Sun Lingtong reacted instantly: "So, you can use it in actual combat?"

Ning Zhuo nodded heavily: "At present, it seems so."

"The scope, time, and difficulty of being on a thread of life have all plummeted."

"Of course, the most important factor is still the level of recognition from both parties."

Sun Lingtong clapped her hands happily, then frowned: "Recognition level?"

Ning Zhuo did not hide anything from him, and told Sun Lingtong all his knowledge and understanding of the supernatural power of human life.

After listening to it, Sun Lingtong immediately felt that she had gained a lot.

"Xiao Zhuo, you are enlightened!" Sun Lingtong sighed sincerely.

Ning Zhuo: "I'm still far behind. Compared with those real geniuses, I'm nothing."

Sun Lingtong:......

Ning family land.

The door to the secret practice room was opened, and Ning Xiaohui's grandma entered with a pitiful expression.

"Xiao Hui, my little Hui'er, eat something. How can you do this without eating or drinking?"

Ning Xiaohui looked haggard and turned around slowly with a numb expression: "Grandma, why should I hurt Ning Zhuo? I don't understand why I should do this!"

Grandma's heart broke when she saw Ning Xiaohui asking such sad questions.

She quickly came to Ning Xiaohui's side, opened her arms, and held her granddaughter in her arms for comfort.

Ning Xiaohui huddled in her grandma's arms and cried for a while before she calmed down.

"Xiao Hui, I have discussed it with the clan leader and the others." Her grandmother said warmly, "There is no need for us to enter the immortal palace. If we get too close to Ning Zhuo's branch, there will definitely be no good!"

"From tomorrow onwards, you and your family's team will enter the Immortal Palace together."

Ning Xiaohui raised her head and looked at her grandma. After a long while, she nodded slightly and responded softly: "Yes."

Grandma Ning Xiaohui exhaled a breath of turbid air and felt a little relieved.

"Ning Zhuo!" Grandma gritted her teeth, "You have made my granddaughter suffer so much. Sooner or later, I will make you pay back a hundredfold!"