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During Qin Zizhou's ghost body transformation process, the four people around his ghost body felt the deepest. Qin Zizhou himself didn't feel that deeply, but felt that he had changed from cold to warm, and at the same time felt much fresher around him.

In this process, since the old dragon took action himself, the two river gods only need to keep waving their arms to release the power of incense and fire, and they don't need to be distracted to maintain the spring of Yin spirit.

However, after Ji Yuan used the command sound to guide Qin Zizhou's body transformation, the command in his mouth paused and continued.

"The light of the sky does not burn, the cold does not move, the body can be transformed, and there is also a body, the earth cannot be bound, the sky is unlimited, the spiritual way is self-conceived, and the divine way is self-evident!"

Every time a word is uttered, a black and yellow aura appears and gathers into characters, each of which shines golden light above Qin Zizhou's head, and then penetrates into Qin Zizhou's body one by one.

The old dragon was a little horrified, these mysterious and yellow auras were actually a bit like the light of merit. To be honest, apart from Bai Qi who had experienced it once, the old dragon was the only one who could see some tricks just by looking at it. I thought this was a kind of Dharma light for Ji Yuan to display his supernatural powers.

'Now there is someone who can share the power of merit? I don't know if a real fairy can do this kind of thing? still……'

The old dragon was just like Bai Qi back then, both frightened and terrified, using the power of Xuanhuang to participate in the merit of good fortune, this kind of ability is like Jie Youshen, and it only exists in legends.

I remember that after his birthday banquet, Bai Qi got a word from Ji Yuan and left happily. What Bai Jiao said at the beginning was ambiguous, but now he understands it. No wonder Ji Yuan called Bai Qi to participate This kind of thing that damages the Dao of God.

Thinking of this, Lao Long looked at Qin Zizhou in front of him, and couldn't help squinting his eyes and thinking far away.

"Boundary Traveling God..."

On this side, after issuing so many words of Xuanhuang imperial edict in one breath, Ji Yuan stood there, even if he tried his best to circulate the five elements in his body to alleviate the dizziness caused by consumption, he was still exhausted.

Fortunately, his Taoism is not what it used to be now, and at least he didn't make a fool of himself with the rapid development of his practice. If he did this a few years ago, he might have collapsed on the spot.

Others failed to notice, but they saw that the old dragon on the other side still had enough energy to distract him. Yuan could hardly hide his exhaustion, this was the first time he saw Ji Yuan in such a state.

About one stick of incense passed, the light in the prison of the Punishment Division gradually weakened, to be precise, it was slowly being sucked into Qin Zizhou's body, and now Qin Zizhou was no longer considered a ghost body. As he enters, his body also slowly lights up in the process of turning yin from yin to yang from deficiency to reality.

In the end, the entire prison of the Division of Punishment returned to the gloomy and cold place just now, only Qin Zizhou was glowing all over, as if his whole body, including his hair, was emitting non-glare fluorescence.

The two Jiang Zhengshen were still sitting cross-legged beside them, adjusting their breath to calm down the Divine Dao breath. They had consumed too much just now, and had already affected the foundation of the Divine Dao.

All the people present and the ghosts and gods focused their eyes on Qin Zizhou, watching the fluorescence on his body gradually weaken until he returned to an ordinary person.

"Is this the golden body?"

"Not like!"

"Could it be the flesh, he's alive again?"

"This, doesn't quite look like..."

"The divine body of the World Traveling God has been completed?" "Not so fast, didn't Immortal Ji say that it needs to be repaired from scratch!"

"This appearance has also changed a bit!"

At this moment, it seems that the casting of the spell has ended, and the ghosts and gods outside are whispering, but they can't figure out why. Just now, when Qin Zizhou's fluorescence was there, he still looked like a living person. If he hadn't witnessed that scene with his own eyes, he might Even the City God of Fu would think that a living person came in from the Yin Division.

He had gray hair, a short goatee, and a thin face, but now he has white hair and a beard that stretches to his chest. His complexion is ruddy and plump, and a pair of long-lived eyebrows extend to the corners of his eyes.

Qin Zizhou didn't feel any pain the whole time, at most he felt a temperature change, but this time he felt different again, the body's perception was no longer as slow as the ghost body after death, the coldness of the prison, the surrounding water vapor, and the faint You can feel it with your divine light, this kind of change seems not obvious, but you can see the truth from the bits and pieces.

Qin Zizhou stood up and looked at himself. He could feel the temperature by touching his arm, and even relied on the instinct of a doctor to feel the pulse directly.

Ji Yuan calmed down his breath, and his spirit gradually recovered. Seeing Qin Zizhou's curious, excited and slightly dazed look, he also bowed his hands towards him.

"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist Qin, the spirit body has been completed!"

The old dragon walked to one side, and also arched his hands in a rare way.

"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist Qin!"

Although Qin Zizhou basically didn't have much Taoism, but it was hard to see the world wandering spirit, even Qin Zizhou who was going to practice from scratch at this moment could make Lao Long take a high look.

Qin Zizhou hastily cupped his hands and saluted the two of them.

"Thank you Immortal Elder! Thank you Dragon Lord!"

Afterwards, Qin Zizhou bowed to Bai Qi and Ying Ruoli who had recovered their mana and finished breathing adjustment.

"Thank you, Lord Jiangshen, thank you, Empress Jiangshen!"

After thanking these two people, Qin Zizhou turned to face the ghosts and gods again.

"Thank you, Lord Chenghuang, thank you all the lords, thank you Land Lord, thank you all the errands!"

"Hey, don't dare to be so, don't dare to be!" "Mr. Qin, don't be too polite!"

"I didn't help much!" "Congratulations, Mr. Qin!"

"Congratulations, Duke Qin!"

...

Many ghosts and gods in the Yin Division returned their salutes one after another. This Qin Zizhou was no longer a ghost in the Yin Division.

. . .

It was the day of Qin Zizhou's first seven days, and this time the first seven returned home, unlike other ghosts, he was not accompanied by errands, only Qin Zizhou returned home alone.

Although he has not yet formally stepped into practice, after his new life, Qin Zizhou also has innate supernatural powers, such as the divine way, which is invisible to ordinary people.

That night, the Qin family prepared a sumptuous table of dishes for Qin Zizhou, but all the relatives in the family slept in their own beds, and even those who couldn't sleep would curl up on the beds and cover them with blankets.

In fact, in the folk customs, only a few specific people need to avoid them. It is not necessarily impossible to stay behind, but the ghosts of the dead must not be allowed to see their loved ones crying, otherwise they will leave reluctantly. The Qin family is afraid that they can't help it, so they simply follow the example of some families. , After leaving the tribute meals, the whole family went to bed.

At a moment's notice, Qin Zizhou walked into the house from the main entrance, walked through the courtyard, and walked slowly to the lobby, as he was used to before.

Several oil lamps with shades illuminate the lobby.

On a square table for eight people, there was a sumptuous meal, including fish, meat, meat, and vegetables. These were not only for Qin Zizhou, but also for the ghost who brought the ghost back home.

According to the folklore, if you let the servants have enough to eat, they will not embarrass the dead and suffer less beatings.

There are four or five plates of Qin Zizhou's favorite dishes, which are placed in the middle.

"Hey, I've got my heart!"

Qin Zizhou saw a special dish at a glance, steamed tofu with amaranth.

This was Qin Zizhou's favorite dish when he was alive, and it wasn't available on the table, but he loved it. This season has entered autumn, Jizhou amaranth is old, and there are not many people growing amaranth, let alone making moldy amaranth, at least Germany It should not be available in Yuanxian County. For this simple dish, the family should have put in a lot of effort.

Unable to resist, he picked up the chopsticks on the table and carefully picked up some tofu and ate it. Qin Zizhou was still intoxicated by the taste that melted in his mouth and returned to freshness.

He is neither a human nor a ghost nor an ordinary ghost, but he has a real body and can eat grains.

"Tsk tsk... It's delicious. Is it possible that my sense of taste is better now?"

Qin Zizhou couldn't help laughing, and stopped eating to a certain extent as if he was used to it, and then walked to the side room to see his child. Like him, there will be no accidents to stop him, and he will not be lingering like a new ghost.

My wife has passed away long ago. When I was in the Yin Division, I knew that my yin life was exhausted, and my soul had already returned to heaven and dissipated invisible. The only thing that matters in the world is my children and those apprentices.

However, Qin Zizhou didn't plan to look over one by one, and went directly to the second son's room.

The second son had already slept in separate beds with his wife, and was sleeping soundly on a bed in the corner of the room. When he came to his son's bed, he heard his son's rhythmic snoring.

"Hey, this child has a congested airway and poor flow of Qi and blood. After all, he has lacked exercise. Just like when he was a child, he always refuses to listen to my advice!"

While murmuring, Qin Zizhou stretched out his hands to cover his son's head...

Qin Yan, who was sleeping soundly, had a dream. In the dream, he was still very young. The people around him were so tall, and his hands were so small.

This is the outer hall of the Anren Great Medicine Hall. Qin Yan is making medicine with a few guys from the medicine hall. These guys still look like they are working in the Great Medicine Hall now. In the dream, Qin Yan didn't feel that it was against harmony, but Qin Zizhou was sitting at the counter.

Suddenly, Qin Yan felt that the light was blocked, looked up and found that his father had come close.

"Daddy?"

"Yan'er, your eldest brother died early, and now the family depends on you. You don't like to listen to what your father says, but I hope that the Anren Medicine Hall of the Qin family can be passed on as much as possible. If no one in the family really wishes to Study medicine, that's all..."

Qin Yan looked at his father who was a little blurry due to the backlight, and said "Oh".

Beside Qin Yan's bed, Qin Zizhou nodded, stood up and walked out through the door, out of the Qin residence.

Outside, Ji Yuan and Lao Longzhen were waiting there.

"Mr. Qin won't look any more?"

Ji Yuan asked with a smile, and Lao Long also joked.

"As the saying goes, if one person attains the Tao, he will rise to heaven, and no one will say anything if you take care of him a little more."

Qin Zizhou waved his hand.

"No, no, no, it's not that I'm pedantic. Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. It's impossible for Qin to stay here forever as this family!"

The old dragon gave a "tsk tsk", then turned to face Ji Yuan.

"Mr. Ji, now that fellow Daoist Qin's mortal affairs are over, you should talk about your plans, right?"

The old dragon has asked about this matter several times in the past few days, and Ji Yuan also kept a hint of jokes in his mind and just didn't say it, acting full of mystery.

Hearing the old dragon's words, Qin Zizhou also looked at Ji Yuan curiously and expectantly, saying that Jieyoushen is good at Jieyoushenmiao, but now he doesn't even have any cultivation methods, only ordinary methods of the divine way.

The crappy conjectures in "Heidao Zhuan" are just a possibility of being deceived by the spirit body of the Yang God of Jieyou, and there is absolutely no way to fix it.

At this time, Ji Yuan still didn't answer right away, but looked up at the stars in the sky, and then spoke after a long time.

"I have a place to go, in the cloud mountains of Bingzhou..."

The old dragon followed Ji Yuan's gaze and looked at the stars in the sky, his heart skipped a beat.

"Cloud Mountain View? Star map?"

"Exactly!"

It seems that Ji Yuan and Lao Long are fighting each other, and they understand each other.

"Although it is said that Jie Youshen does not have a true law handed down from generation to generation, the true law also has a beginning. This 'beginning' can be in ancient times, but it may not be impossible in the present!"

The old dragon's eyes lit up, and then he looked at Ji Yuan with a half-smile.

"Interesting and interesting, but... What Mr. Ji Da said, is it really not an ancient method?"

Ji Yuan withdrew his gaze towards the starry sky, and looked at the old dragon inexplicably.

"Hahaha... just kidding, kidding!"

The old dragon laughed, and turned to look at Qin Zizhou who was even more confused.