In the end, there was an antibody barely successful.

"Sure enough, do you still need the same bloodline? The ancestor of this death row prisoner married the Gao family, so it can be used only?"

But the number of antibodies is too small.

In the end, the Spirit Emperor injected the antibody into his body and stimulated the antibody through the Qiankun Immortal Body.

"The same method as mine? So, the Spirit Emperor also consumed his cultivation and saved King Gaoyang?"

Moreover, the price paid by the Spirit Emperor is much greater than that of Peng Yu.

Peng Yu was favored since he was a child and sent all kinds of treasures to Simu Palace. He sacrificed his own world and only needed to keep eating spiritual objects and elixirs to slowly evolve the world.

But the Spirit Emperor is different. When he was young, he was almost imprisoned in the Heavenly Palace and there was no such benefit at all.

His natal world is at the same level, with a scale of one tenth that of Peng Yu. The price he paid is almost equal to the same re-cultivation of scattered merits.

The dream quickly shattered, and Peng Yu opened his eyes and sat up again.

"The pair of Linghuang and Gaoyang King..."

How to say it?

Perhaps as the God Emperor said, they are all arrogant people and they all hope to control and arrange the fate of others themselves?

Gao Xuan doesn't like death row tests, but the Spirit Emperor chose this method to save him.

The Spirit Emperor was unwilling to practice the Kunwu Divine Arts, but in order to make him survive, King Gaoyang chose to force him to disperse his skills and switch to the "Kunwu Heavenly Emperor Sutra".

They are all for the sake of the other party's good, but they choose the most unacceptable method for each other.

"But the Spirit Emperor is smarter and did not tell King Gaoyang in the end the truth about Smallpox's life back then."

Shaking his head, Peng Yu continued to study the butterflies in the bamboo cage.

This time, he activated a silver butterfly.

The butterfly turned into blue smoke and penetrated into the middle of the eyebrows, and a "splitting immortal art" was absorbed by the soul.

This is a magical art of tearing apart space and using space to superimpose it to form blade weapons.

"Barrowly useful."

Peng Yu carefully realized and absorbed several other silver butterflies. But he could never touch any useful butterflies. Most of them were immortal arts such as "shrinking the ground into an inch" and "taking objects through a bag". Peng Yu learned that he was more sophisticated than the inheritance of immortal arts.

Finally, he activated a golden butterfly.

The butterfly wandered around, and the golden light wrapped around Peng Yu little by little, causing him to fall into a long-lost dream.

...

Didi — Didi —

The alarm ring of the phone woke Peng Yu up. He looked out his phone to look at the time in a daze and suddenly woke up: "No, I'm going to catch a plane this morning!"

I quickly got up and saw the light coming from the gaps in the curtains.

He hurried downstairs.

"Mom, where is the luggage, Sister Zhang and I will go to the airport right away."

"Don't worry, eat a bowl of glutinous rice balls first. Why are you rushing to fly so late?"

Night?

It's obviously morning now—

Suddenly, he saw a night outside the window on the first floor. Looking from the scenic area, the lights of thousands of houses illuminate the streets, and fireworks are sometimes there in the distance.

"Today is Lantern Festival. Don't talk about work, eat dumplings first."

"That's it." The middle-aged man on the sofa put down the newspaper: "Our family is rarely reunited. Didn't he say that he would stay in Huangshan for one day today and get up early tomorrow to watch the sunrise? Where are there any planes? Are you dreaming?"

Peng Yu wanted to speak but stopped, and watched his parents sit at the table.

He sat down silently, and in front of him was a bowl of red beans and osmanthus glutinous rice balls.

In a bowl of red bean paste, seven or eight small dumplings the size of longan were buried, and goose yellow osmanthus flowers were dotted on the top.

The family was reunited, for some reason, Peng Yu was surging and had the urge to cry.

"Eat slowly, there's still something in the pot. By the way, Lao Peng, after watching the sunrise tomorrow, are you going to the company again?"

"Well, the afternoon flight, where are you two?"

"I'm at night. Xiaoyu is in the afternoon? It seems like he's flying to Hainan?"

"Yes. Hainan." Peng Yu put down the spoon, he had already remembered this memory. This was the Spring Festival when he was eighteen years old.

My father added a chicken leg to him: "Don't just spend your time at work, go back and do a good job in class. Don't delay your homework."

"Don't worry, are you still worried about my studies?"

"This is a dream." I felt sour in my heart, Peng Yu silently watched the white mist float up, and the dream broke.

Opening his eyes, he was still on the big bed of the gorgeous palace.

Peng Yu felt a little depressed when he thought of the dream scene.

Being alone is the most homesickness that cannot be eliminated.

"Your Highness?"

Sun Xiushu came over.

“When is the time now?”

"One moment of Mao."

"Then get up, I can't sleep anyway."

Peng Yu sat up, Sun Xiushu asked someone to wash up, and asked, "Your Highness, do you want some breakfast?"

"Forget it, I don't have the appetite - wait, get me a bowl of red beans and osmanthus glutinous rice balls."

Sun Xiushu bowed and went down to prepare immediately.

Not long after, she came over with the dumplings herself.

Five white dumplings the size of lychees floated in the verdant bowl, two wolfberry pieces and a small pinch of osmanthus nectar in the middle.

It is completely different from the red beans and osmanthus glutinous rice dumplings I ate at home.

Peng Yu scooped a spoonful and bit it gently, and the sweet red bean paste slowly flowed out, which combined with the aroma of osmanthus, stimulated appetite.

However……

After eating one, he put down the bowl.

Indeed, it is not a world after all.

But, I will go back!

I have to go back.
Chapter completed!