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"Rest assured Royal Father, there is absolutely no such thing as a cultivator. Furthermore, he has hidden himself to cultivate, and will not easily interfere with the secular world, adding to his karma. Furthermore, most of the people walking in the mortal world are Little Monk s of Refinement Stage, so their strength is nothing to fear.

Innate realm was equivalent to a cultivator's Refinement Stage, followed by Element Building Stage, Danyuan Stage, and Infant Phase. As for the great later realms, it was impossible to even exist a tiny Mortal World.

Thinking back to how the thief had said that Li Cangmin was only at Element Building Stage, Emperor Xuanwu was finally relieved. He still had her son. However, thinking back to what he had said, he frowned and looked at him anxiously, "Min'Er, you are a cultivator now, if you don't hide from the world, would you be infected by karma? Will it affect you in any way? "

The empress was also aware of this problem and immediately became flustered. "That's right, Min'Er. Legend has it that the immortals live in the Immortal Realm. Why are you still staying here?" Her eyes were quickly filled with tears, as she said with reluctance and determination, "Min'Er, how about … You should just find an immortal mountain and cultivate, don't let us drag you down. "

Emperor Xuanwu also nodded fiercely from the side. Li Cangmin felt his heart burn as a complex yet foreign emotion surged from his heart. It actually caused the wound on his chest to faintly ache.

The amnesia required by the < Taishang Awakening Formula > not only includes the feelings of a man and a woman, but also includes the feelings of blood and kinship. Cultivators who cultivate this technique can only walk the ruthless path, and any emotions that are related to love can cause backlash.

He hurriedly suppressed the trembling of his heartstrings and tried his best to maintain a cold appearance, but his tone unconsciously softened, "Royal Father, don't worry. There are causes and effects for all this, I am a prince of the Great Zhou and am in debt to him.

Emperor Xuanwu had a small plan, so he hurriedly asked, "How do we resolve the issue between Min'Er and Great Zhou?"

Li Cangmin was currently just a Element Building Cultivator, so his comprehension of the Heavenly Dao was not strong. It was just that he knew for sure that the time was not right yet.

The feeling of being unable to control himself made him somewhat unhappy. He immediately frowned, "Your son doesn't know either."

Emperor Xuanwu squinted his eyes happily and laughed, "Your Queen Mother and I are getting older. We don't have much time left, it's also good for you to stay behind and accompany us."

The empress thought about her half a year of lifespan, her eyes flashed a touch of sadness, "Queen Mother probably won't have the fortune to see her grandson born in this lifetime. You and Ling'er are both cultivators, you still have a long time to live. "

"Lan'er." The Emperor Xuanwu caught hold of the empress's hand and suddenly looked at Li Cangmin with hope. "Min'Er, I heard that even the immortals have immortal medicine, can you give it to your Queen Mother? No matter what kind of price it takes, even if it's the power to topple nations, Royal Father is willing to pay. "

"How can the Your Majesty say such senseless words? How is that any different from a traitor?" "Min'Er, don't listen to your Royal Father's nonsense. Life and death are determined by fate, you are a cultivator now, don't meddle in Queen Mother's fate, I will take your good fortune for nothing."

Emperor Xuanwu became silent immediately as a difficult and conflicted look appeared on his face. He had obviously fallen into a dilemma between the Queen's fate and his son's fortune.

Li Cangmin pursed his lips, "Don't worry Royal Father, Queen Mother, this son knows what to do."

Whether he agreed or not, he did not say it explicitly. Emperor Xuanwu wanted to say something but hesitated and gave up in the end.

The Emperor Xuanwu and Queen continued to ask some questions of the cultivators, but Li Cangmin chose to tell them a few more things. As for the strange formation that shrouded the area of the In Great Week, in order to not cause them unnecessary worry, he hid it.

Although Li Cangmin had only told them abridged about the world of cultivators, but he could still see the cruelty and mercilessness of the law of the jungle from within. The Queen was extremely worried, but could only suppress it in her heart.

Seeing that Li Cangmin's expression was already filled with anxiety, the empress knew that he was worried about Murong Ling and thus did not keep him, "Forget it, Ling'er has still not woken up yet. Go and watch her and don't let anything happen to her."

Indeed, Li Cangmin was not the only one. After leaving, he returned to the side hall, and the moment he entered, he felt the aura of a foreign cultivator, his expression changed, and hurriedly entered, only to discover that the person was Ghost Vine.

He looked like a child, and was currently lying at the edge of the bed. Her identical face as Murong Ling had a look of confusion, confusion and confusion, and when she felt Li Cangmin's return, she turned her head to look at him, "Why didn't she summon me? If this old man was here, she wouldn't have gotten hurt. "

Li Cangmin sat down on the side of the bed, and stared at Murong Ling who had a pale face without saying a word. Ghost Vine s were spirit cultivators, and their cultivation relied on absorbing spirit force, although it took a lot of time and effort, but they did not have any heart demon. They did not understand human cultivation, so it was normal for them to have this question.

But as a cultivator who was being troubled by Inner Demon, Li Cangmin knew that Murong Ling fighting to the death was the right decision, but as long as it was a cultivator who walked down the road for a long time, they would not be protected by anyone.

Even so, Li Cangmin could not bear it, he hated himself for being useless, if his cultivation was high, and his strength was strong, Murong Ling would not need to go through so much suffering.

"Do you want to become stronger? I can give you strength! "

A black figure suddenly appeared in his sea of consciousness, its facial features blurred, yet inexplicably sinister. The Devilish Qi continued to grow, "Thoughtless and emotionless, free and undisturbed, as long as you cultivate the ruthless dao, you will take control of the heaven and earth! Come on, let's give up on your ridiculous perseverance and cultivate your Heartless Dao once more. It's still too late! "

Li Cangmin frowned, his forehead was covered with perspiration, his handsome face was warping, obviously suffering from some kind of pain.

The Ghost Vine felt that something was wrong with the fluctuations of the vitality. It noticed that Li Cangmin's face was covered in black Qi, which obviously indicated that he was about to go berserk. Could it be that there is a flaw in his state of mind? "

He was extremely anxious, but when a cultivator's cultivation goes berserk, he can only rely on himself to walk out. Outsiders are completely helpless, so if they try to forcefully interfere, it will cause the opponent's blood to flow, making the situation even worse.

"Brat, you have to hold on. If something were to happen, when Female Child wakes up, she would definitely kill this old man." After all, something had happened right under his nose. He couldn't help but be implicated, so she fearlessly whispered into Li Cangmin's ears, "Think about it, Female Child. If you, Princess Murong Ling, were to become a devil, she wouldn't want you anymore."