A genius girl with her own space

Although he didn't know how Qiqi got it, he felt that her little world was a planet, where animals, plants, lakes, mountain waterfalls, and flowing water could be raised.

If this was Qiqi's little world, where did the water from the mountain waterfall flow to? Old Man Bingjing was certain it was a planet. Because he knew his little world was created by him, and it was what he gave it.

You could also say that it was his manufacturing planet.

He was now in Qiqi's space, and his cultivation had slackened somewhat. It seemed he had made some progress absorbing spiritual energy these days. He hadn't made any progress in thousands of years, and he hadn't practiced in the Ice World. He had become lazy. When he was happy, he would give guidance to the Red Turtle and the others. When he was unhappy, he would just curl up in one place and sleep. He didn't sleep for a single day, but for years, even decades.

He now knew when he had been wrong, how wrong he had been, and how he had wasted his time.

He watched the children and Qiqi diligently cultivate, and he sat down beside them to practice as well. Soon, spiritual energy flowed into his body, nourishing his meridians. He felt his realm loosen up, and he could make some progress.

He didn't get up. He opened his eyes and looked around. The children and Qiqi were gone. He felt something was wrong. He had been in a trance for days. He didn't even realize it.

He stood up and walked a long way before he saw Kong Ling and the children practicing. They usually stayed in this place. Perhaps because he was practicing there, they didn't want to disturb him. What considerate and kind children.

"Master, you've finished your training," Xiaoyu said loudly. They ran over together.

"Master, I've left some food for you. It's in the dining room. I'll help them practice for a while."

"Empty Spirit, I have been in meditation for many days."

"Master, you have been in meditation for a month. The master won't let us disturb you."

"Thank you, you are all good children. Are we still in the demon tribe now?"

"Master, my aunt and the others left a long time ago, and we have no idea where they are now. When we left, Grandpa was reluctant to let us go, and Xiaoyu even cried. He had developed a close relationship with Grandpa after spending a few days with him.

My aunt promised him that we would come to see grandpa again when we have time.

When I looked back, Grandpa was also wiping his tears. I hugged Xiaoyu and didn't let him look back.

I'm afraid he'll be sad, so I'll have to stay a few more days.

Grandpa also asked about you. Aunt said you were practicing and didn't disturb you.

I see that Grandpa is a little sad and a little regretful. Master, when we come back next time, we should spend more time with him. Although he is a demon king, I feel that he is very lonely.

Old Man Bingjing sighed, "Shawn is really observant. Okay, next time we come, I'll tell Qiqi and the others to spend more time with my old friend. I didn't say goodbye to him, and I feel a little regretful. I don't know when we'll see each other again."

The old man turned around and walked away after he finished speaking. "You should practice well. Master will test you when he has time."

"Let's go, let's go practice." Xiaoyu shouted.

Kong Ling was very pleased to see the children walking away. Xiaoyu and Shan'en saw that the red-haired turtle, the big crab, and the big turtle were cultivating very quickly and their cultivation levels were higher than theirs, so they no longer needed Kong Ling's supervision.

I get up early every day to practice, and secretly vow to speed up my practice to catch up with them.

Kong Ling knew their thoughts and was very relieved. However, he still felt a little unhappy. He missed Xiaoya and wondered how she was doing with Fengshan Patriarch's cultivation. She was not very diligent.

Cultivation was all about coaxing and tricking. Now no one dotes on her. I wonder if she still doesn't like cultivation? Xiaofeng doesn't know if she can control her now.

When Kong Ling and Xiao Ya separated, he told Xiao Feng to urge Xiao Ya to practice.

Xiaoya was also thinking about Kong Ling. She was now a disciple of the ancestor and had to get up early every morning to exercise. Xiaoya and Xiaofeng practiced together, and neither of them was allowed to slack off.

If the ancestor found out, they would be punished. Although they had never been punished, they were still worried about giving the ancestor the impression that they were disobedient. Now they were actively making progress in their cultivation.

Under the guidance of the Fengshan Patriarch, their current cultivation had made great progress, crossing several small realms. They were intensifying their training to catch up with Xiaoyu's cultivation.

Kong Ling was worrying in vain.

Qiqi and the others stayed in the Demon Tribe for a few days, and the children stayed in the Demon Lord's palace without leaving. The Demon Lord also set up a barrier around the palace, so no one could enter.

Several children accompanied the Demon Lord almost every day, and the Demon Lord also guided the children in practicing the exercises.

The Demon Lord also asked Old Man Bingjing, and the children all said that he was in seclusion practicing and they didn't know when he would wake up.

The happy atmosphere passed quickly. Qiqi and the others were leaving, and the Demon Lord felt a little reluctant to let them go.

He happily sent them far away. Qiqi moved the children out of the space and said goodbye to her grandfather. She also looked at the old man Bingjing, who was still in a trance and had not yet woken up. She did not disturb him.

The Demon Lord took Xiaoyu's hand and sent them flying far away. Zhou Jingze asked him not to send them off. But seeing his father's eyes were red, he couldn't bear to say anything more.

In desperation, Qiqi took out the flying boat. The Demon Lord stopped and waved to them.

"Let's go, let's go. Come visit me again when you have time. Take care of yourselves."

They boarded the flying boat one after another. Xiaoyu came over and hugged his grandfather.

"Grandpa, take care. Be careful of the demons in the future. Don't let the same thing happen to you as when my mother first arrived." Xiaoyu said and boarded the flying boat.

Zhou Jingze also stepped forward and hugged his father, "Let's train a successor! Come with us and travel around. We will take care of everything and won't let you be bullied."

"Take care, old man. We're leaving now." Qiqi said as she stepped forward and pulled Zhou Jingze onto the flying boat. Hu Boyuan quickly closed the hatch, started the flight, and took off into the blue sky.

The old man hadn't said anything yet! They left. His eyes suddenly turned red. He didn't think about anything until he saw them, but when they left, he felt very reluctant.

He stood there, watching their flying boat. When he could no longer see its shadow, he stumbled a distance before taking flight. Soon he was back in the hall.

Seeing the fruit wine, more than a dozen bottles of elixirs, and several jars of spiritual spring water that Qiqi had left for him, his hands were shaking with excitement.

They thought of him, the old man, but he gave them a big package. Inside were all the treasures he had searched for his whole life. Nothing compared to what they left him.

The Demon Lord sighed and realized that he could not compete with the young people.

I need to train successors as soon as possible. Once they have cultivated enough and can subdue those old demons from the demon clan, I can step down.

"Come here, call the second and third elders of the clan to the main hall. I have something to discuss with them."