Lin Mu thought that as long as he could accomplish this, even if the cultivator dies in the future, he will not have to take over the body.

The natal consciousness is left in the Piaomiao fairyland, so he can restore the spiritual consciousness realm of the cultivator and reunite the Nascent Soul.

If there is another hair or nail, he can also help him reshape his body.

The same body as myself.

In this case, even if a Mahayana practitioner fails to pass the tribulation, he will probably not have to practice the scattered immortals.

Lin Mu naturally could not only think about the thousands of cultivators.

The reason why he cared about this matter so much was because he suddenly realized that he was now walking outside with the Nascent Soul, and his body was a willow tree, inside the spiral moon space.

If he gets married to someone in the future, how should he have a child?

Are you looking for another willow tree?

The children in the future will be tree demons.
Chapter completed!