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Little Treasure could sense Ling Yan's presence, but he couldn't see him. He spun around bare-bottomed, clearly aware that his big brother was beside him. He giggled, not at all discouraged, and continued to search in circles —

The child's patience was limited. Little Treasure searched for a few times, but didn't find Ling Yan, so his attention began to shift. He tilted his head and giggled as he slowly flew towards the closest nine-colored ribbon floating in the air.

As Little Treasure gradually approached, the bond became bigger and bigger, until he could already see the edge of the bond. However, Little Treasure did not care about the size of the bond at all, he only felt that the closer he got, the more comfortable his senses felt, although he did not know why, but he liked the feeling. He lay naked on the soft bonds and rolled over, giggling.

Ling Yan looked at him speechlessly. This brat actually found his big brother and forgot about him and started to play by himself. Ignoring him, he started to think about how Little Treasure came to be with his main mother —

This was a peaceful and quiet place where the mother represented origin and hope, storing life, nurturing the future, and overflowing with vitality. In this space, any living being would only feel at peace and ease, not feel the slightest bit of discomfort.

Ling Yan couldn't understand how Xiaobao had managed to enter his mother's body. In other words, how did Xiaobao manage to enter his own body? Little Treasure's current form was that of a real human body. Not to mention the passage which could only be traversed by spiritual sense when he entered the core, the chaotic space outside of the primordial mother was an insurmountable barrier. Little Treasure definitely had no way to pass through, so what other passage was there that he didn't know about?

Thinking of the word "passage", Ling Yan's heart lit up. He finally understood how Xiaobao had entered this place.

For the past thousand years, they had been living side by side for a long time, the primeval essence in his body circulating unceasingly, the spiritual energy surrounding his body never stopping. In addition, Little Treasure's initial form was also enveloped by the spiritual energy around his body, Little Treasure stayed in the dense spiritual energy for a thousand years, and also absorbed the spiritual energy for a thousand years. At the same time, the natural body's natural fluctuations and Ling Yan's aura had also merged for a thousand years.

The original body had been nurtured by Ling Yan's aura for a thousand years, and thus the current Little Treasure could be said to have hatched. Little Treasure's character could be said to have completely replicated Ling Yan's character, but of course, that was because Little Treasure's character would still change in the future along with the changes in his environment.

Ling Yan and Xiaobao communicated with each other through a bridge of telepathy, which also meant that they had opened up a pathway for the soul. Xiaobao was a naturally formed entity made of natural spiritual energy, and his body was made up of essence energy.

As long as Xiaobao was willing to do so, the vaporization of his body wasn't out of the question. As long as Ling Yan and Xiaobao made a mental connection and formed a telepathic link, Xiaobao would transform into a spirit and use his perception to find the location of Ling Yan's body of consciousness. It was completely understandable. Ling Yan understood this, and felt relieved in his heart.

"Huh?" This black ball was a little heavy, so he had no choice but to pick it up with both hands and grimace at the same time. Suddenly, he was startled, as if he sensed that this black ball had some sort of resemblance to him, but he was unable to put his finger on it. Relying on his natural reaction to life, he could sense that this black ball seemed to be a living being, and that there seemed to be a soul within it.

Within each of these spheres, Little Treasure could sense that there was a soul within each ball. These souls were strong and weak, and their auras were also different, so Little Treasure bent his head down to listen to the black ball, and when he heard nothing, he dropped his ear to the distant golden ball and bent his head down to listen, and this big ball should have been bigger. After listening for a while, it didn't move at all, instead, he picked up a small silver ball and placed it next to his ear — — listening attentively.

Ling Yan frowned as he watched. What was Xiaobao doing? Could it be that there was something inside these balls? Ling Yan had examined the spheres with his mind before, but couldn't find anything out of the ordinary. The stones weren't like stones, and the iron also didn't look like it, so he couldn't tell what they were used for, and didn't pay attention to them either. Seeing Xiaobao's abnormal action, he knew that Xiaobao had definitely discovered something and was about to use his telepathic voice to ask about it, but Xiaobao's attention was once again diverted by something that had just appeared.

Little Treasure, who was leaning to the side, suddenly saw a small transparent bubble float past his eyes. His eyeballs followed the trajectory of the bubble, only to discover that the small bubble actually slowly turned pink — — "Huh?" What is this? "Hee hee!" Little Treasure threw away the little silver ball in his hand and chased after it, poking at the bubbles with his fingers. The bubbles were extremely elastic, and with a poke like this, he jumped far away. Little Treasure was just about to chase up to him and poke at the bubbles again, but he discovered that there were even more bubbles appearing in the surroundings.

Little Treasure was frightened to discover that the bubble was actually wiggling and expanding. It jumped up and down as its color slowly turned red. His little hands nervously rubbed his buttocks. He saw the bubbles become redder and redder until they finally turned purple, and after a while they turned green again — Little Treasure didn't know what this was, but he was a little scared, and just as he was about to call out big brother, he realized something incredible, one little bubble turned into two, and in a few seconds two became two, four became eight, and before Little Treasure could recover from his shock, he was surrounded by bubbles. He raised his head and shouted, "Where are you, big brother? Come out! Little Bubble bit the baby! Come out quickly! "The baby is scared, wuu.

At the end, he cried out. When those bubbles came into contact with his skin, they felt as if they were being bitten. He was so frightened that he did not dare to move, only knowing how to shout.

Ling Yan was actually right next to him. Seeing that he had been scared to tears, he smiled inwardly and used his telepathic transmission to say, "These bubbles are called cells. They won't bite anyone. Don't worry, they won't be here any longer."

"Then come out, why is big brother hiding from the baby? "Woo woo …"

It was no wonder that he was scared. Not only was there a blister on his face, there was even a blister on his body, as if he was giving a massage to his entire body. Xiao Budian did not enjoy this kind of treatment, how could a word of consolation relieve the tension in his heart? However, hearing his elder brother's words, he felt a lot more at ease, knowing that the bubbles would not bite anyone.

Ling Yan laughed, "Big brother's current existence is just a trace of consciousness in the sea of consciousness, you can't see big brother. Little brother, don't be afraid, big brother is right beside you, these bubbles are actually just a manifestation of spiritual energy, and they're good for us, but big brother doesn't know where these bubbles came from. Hehe, don't cry easily, if the bubbles bite, big brother wants you to stay here?"

"Achoo!" Little Treasure's nose felt numb from the contact, and he couldn't help but sneeze. His body swayed, and the sticky bubble was shaken off into the distance, a phenomenon that proved that his big brother was not lying. He couldn't help but laugh as he broke into tears and waved his small hands to tease the bubbles that were coming closer.

Seeing that the tears on his face had yet to dry, Ling Yan couldn't help but laugh. He felt funny. This was really the mind of a child; his emotions came and went as quickly as they came.