Later, Han thought that if he asked Da Mao a different question, he would directly tell her about Li Chengyu's identity. With Da Mao's personality, he would probably tell her the situation of Li Chengyu's two souls, so how could he have tried his best to do so later.

According to the situation when Han Tian mentioned that year, the first queen of Qin was not weak after giving birth to Han Tian. She could even raise a sword to help Qin Emperor Nangong Jin quell the rebellion, and gave birth to Yongping a few years later.

"So, your senior brother and his sister, one is the Tianling root and the other is the Fogling root. The mother is absolutely impossible for a mortal with no cultivation." Da Mao was about to finish half a box of spiritual fruits. "The first child is the Tianling root and the second child is the Fogling root. If a mortal without spiritual root, even if she takes the best treasures of heaven and earth one after another, her body will not be able to support her."

"So, according to Big Head, what should my senior brother's mother be like?" Han asked.

Da Mao thought a little: "Either a mortal with a third-class spiritual root or above and a very high martial arts cultivation, or at least a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building. Even if a mortal with a third-class spiritual root is born healthy, it is absolutely impossible to leave another child with a high-class spiritual root."

However, if the Qin Dynasty's first queen really had such ability, why would she fall to the point of being bullied by a mortal woman like the former Qin Dynasty's eldest princess Nangong Rui?

There are too many doubts, Han thinks it’s better to let the senior brother get a headache by himself.

"Is it really impossible for people to enter when the maze illusion or virtual psychedelic state is opened?" Han asked seriously again when the conversation was about to end.

"No." Da Mao said firmly.

Han snorted in dissatisfaction, jumped off the shoulder of the big hair, took out three boxes of a half meters in succession, and placed them on the ground. Each box was filled with spiritual fruits.

"I know you're afraid that I'll go in and grab your stuff. What if it's not me who came in?"

Damao looked down at the three boxes of spiritual fruits, then looked at Han again, and there was a rare obvious entanglement in his eyes.

"The rules are like this. Except when the virtual psychedelic state is opened, it cannot be easily allowed to enter outsiders, otherwise it will affect internal stability."

The white fingertips of the cold green fruits knocked on the spiritual fruit box, and then another box of small jerky meat appeared next to the three boxes of spiritual fruits.

"What if the person who entered was not an outsider? That would not be considered a breaking of the rules, right?"

"Bad girl, what do you want to do?" Da Mao suddenly became alert, but his eyes swept over the boxes on the ground and couldn't move them away.

"For example, your slave is included in this maze illusion, doing miscellaneous work, and doing coolies... It's really not possible, it's better to kill and eat meat." After Han said that, there was another box of spiritual fruits on the ground, "So... big head, can we make a deal?"

"Bad girl...you, come and listen." Damao bowed to the food.

In other words, it is bowing to the delicious food in Kunlun Mountain.

"If anyone except me attacks this cliff within two months, how about you accept him as a slave?" Han smiled.

"Apart from your terrifying natural magical powers, the abnormality of this cliff cannot be seen in the ordinary Dao Fruit Period. Apart from your Yuqing and other bad embryos, who would have nothing to do to attack here?" Da Mao snorted.

"This is my business." Han smiled and touched the claws on his knees. "Next time I will go back to Kunlun Mountain and bring you two hundred kilograms of third-grade spiritual flesh."

"Within half a year."

"good."

"Don't have apes."

"good."

"make a deal."

Han happily clapped his hands and pointed to the five boxes on the ground: "Then these are even your thank you for answering my questions this time!"

"I'm full of bad water." Da Mao said in a muffled voice, and put away five boxes while waving his hand.

"What else should I ask? The beast still has to go and do it."

Han then remembered the incident between Xun Yan and Xiaoxiao.

With Damao's insight and understanding of the illusion, there may be unexpected answers.

"Will there be a big head that makes people think it is real?"

"With your current strength, when you come to the virtual psychedelic realm, the beast can make you think it is real for fifty years." Da Mao spoke quite straightforwardly, "In addition to the strength of the illusion itself, the effect of the illusion on the monk is also related to the cultivator's own mind and strength."

"What if it's just to see? The foundation-building monk saw another person dozens of meters away, and his aura was the same as the real one. Then is it possible that what she saw was an illusion?" Han said, "Even after a few years, it is no different from what is really happening in memory."

"If it is only a short time, if the method of monks above the Dao Fruit Stage is used correctly, it will not be difficult to do this." Da Mao replied, "As long as the foundation-building monk did not show up at the moment when he saw it, and did not show up afterwards, this is naturally a real thing for her memory."

Wushan** can be an illusion, and the detection of children's bloodlines can naturally be an illusion.

even……

Why can't Aster fail to survive the tribulation be an illusion?

Otherwise, an inner disciple with a good name and qualification accidentally ate the star crystal and failed to survive the tribulation. Why didn’t he even have a thorough investigation?

Stop it! You can't make too many guesses, otherwise it is really easy to have prejudice.

After thinking about it, Han asked about the bloodline of the child.

However, Damao said that he did not know the current bloodline and could not help.

Then, for this question, I can only go back and read the books in the Medical Immortal System first. If there is no answer, I can only ask Master Sun Simiao for advice.

At this point, the conversation is over.

After confirming that Han had nothing else, Da Mao jumped up and disappeared into the cracks on the cliff.

In the blink of an eye, the cracks on the cliff also closed.

Wan Congyun, who was meditating and practicing not far away, ended his practice.

"What you need to make is to come to see this senior Mao?" Wan Congyun asked.

Well, he is actually a so-called whole process.

But considering that half of Han's purpose for his death was for his purpose, it was not surprising that he would come with him.

"That's right." Han didn't mean to explain in detail.

Anyway, if these arrangements are to be used, she must be present.

"It seems that you have reached a deal with this senior Mao." Wan Congyun smiled.

Although Han didn't say it, he could guess a little bit.

"Why do I think this senior seems to be particularly kind to you?"

Han glanced at him: "It's probably because I'm well-behaved, sensible, caring and kind."

Wan Congyun: "..." Can we not speak so unconscience?

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