Chapter 470 The Grace of Reconstruction
Chapter 470 The Grace of Reconstruction
The moment the white light touches the golden lotus root.
hum!
A buzzing sound resounded everywhere.
In an instant, the golden lotus root shone brightly, and the soft golden light enveloped the soul of the woman in white.
Countless mysterious golden symbols emerged from thin air, rapidly rotating around the soul and the golden lotus root.
In an instant, the vast life essence and the power of the laws of heaven and earth were madly attracted, forming a huge vortex.
At this time, layers of halos appeared on the surface of the golden lotus root, and lines flowed.
The lotus root seemed to be carved by a chisel, with the outline of the head quickly outlined from the top and the prototypes of the limbs extending from the lotus node.
The soul of the woman in white seemed to be experiencing the pain of nirvana and rebirth in the golden light, and also seemed to be enjoying the joy of new life.
The immortal energy in the vortex surged wildly, condensing into golden rays of light, constantly repairing itself.
At this moment, the figure of the woman made of golden light is rapidly condensing.
Yan Cheng stared with his eyes wide open, clenched his hands, and stared at the changes in the golden light.
He didn't dare to take his eyes off her for a moment, for fear of missing every moment of his beloved wife's rebirth.
Su Yuer and others also held their breath and witnessed the miracle of reshaping the Dharma body.
As the golden figure completely solidified, one could vaguely see the black hair cascading like a waterfall, and the folds of the plain white silk skirt were being smoothed out layer by layer by invisible hands.
Everyone stared at the scene in front of them in amazement.
At this moment, the moment the golden light faded away like the tide, the woman's intact figure was revealed in the flow of light and shadow.
Her eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she had just woken up after sleeping for a thousand years. A tear was still condensed at the corner of her eye, reflecting the swaying stars in the sky.
"Ah... Cheng?"
She opened her lips and called out softly, her voice carrying a new hoarseness that made Yan Cheng's throat suddenly tighten.
After ten thousand years, he finally heard the call again, and in a trance he thought he was still in a dream.
The woman lowered her head and looked at her hands that were glowing with a faint golden light. She then gently stroked her waist. Where her fingertips brushed, a lotus-shaped golden mark spread out like ripples.
Yan Cheng's Adam's apple rolled. He didn't expect that the body reshaped with golden lotus root would be so perfect.
He couldn't help but mutter, "This golden lotus root is truly a heaven-defying thing..."
Xuanyuan, Ye, and Yun were all shocked, their eyes filled with amazement. Similarly, the Yanlong and the demon race's geniuses were all utterly astonished by the scene before them.
However, Su Yu'er and Xiao Mohan looked at the faint lotus silk patterns on the woman's body, and they understood that this golden lotus root could not only reshape the body, but also give new power.
After a long while, Su Yu'er smiled and said, "Congratulations, the fairy has been reborn."
Upon hearing this, the woman raised her eyebrows slightly and clasped her fists in a salute: "I am Yun Ranyue, and I thank you for saving my life. If you need me in the future, I will do my best to help you."
Su Yuer curled her lips and smiled, "You're welcome!"
At this moment, Yan Cheng could no longer contain his excitement. He stepped forward and hugged Yun Ranyue tightly in his arms, his voice choked with sobs: "Madam, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."
"As long as I can wait for you, waiting for tens of thousands of years is not enough." Yun Ranyue choked and tears fell from her eyes.
"Madam, we can go home once the battlefield of gods and demons opens."
"Well, I'm home."
Everyone looked at Yan Cheng and his wife hugging each other and felt happy for their new life.
After a while, they slowly separated. At this time, the dusk was as dark as ink, swallowing up the setting sun in the Burial God Valley.
Afterwards, Yan Cheng's fingertips, with a frosty glow, held Yun Ranyue's soft hand in his palm, and the two of them walked slowly hand in hand to Su Yuer and Xiao Mohan.
They didn't say anything. The couple bowed at the same time and saluted deeply with an extremely respectful attitude.
The aura around them was as gentle as spring, but this bow carried an oppressive feeling as if a mountain was collapsing.
This sudden gift made Su Yuer and Xiao Mohan's pupils shrink slightly, their hearts trembled, and they subconsciously took a small step back.
"Senior, what are you doing...?" Su Yu'er spoke quickly, her voice filled with confusion.
Yan Cheng and Yun Ranyue stood up straight, their faces filled with indescribable awe and excitement after being reborn.
Yan Cheng's eyes were still gleaming with starlight: "I will be grateful to you two for saving my life, even if my body is torn to pieces..."
"Senior, you are serious."
Xiao Mohan interrupted with a chuckle, but out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of Yun Ranyue's tender fingertips caressing the corner of Yan Cheng's clothes.
"No! The grace of giving birth to a new life is as great as that of a parent. My husband and I will remember this forever!"
Yun Ranyue's voice was uniquely clear, yet it contained a heavy vow.
Su Yu'er raised her eyebrows slightly and smiled sweetly: "Senior, this is God's will and also the result of fate."
"That's right!" Yan Cheng was filled with emotion.
"Senior, what are your plans next?" Su Yuer asked with concern.
Yan Cheng's expression returned to calm. He looked gently at his beloved wife beside him and said in a steady tone, "We will stay in the Burial Valley for the time being and wait for the opening of the God and Demon Battlefield in half a year. Although this place is dangerous, it is relatively familiar to us. It is a good opportunity to stabilize our new bodies and make full preparations..."
He paused, his eyes showing deep anticipation, "It's time to go home."
Xiao Mohan nodded slightly: "Although the Burial God Valley is a restricted area, it is a safe transitional place for the two seniors."
"That's exactly what I was thinking."
Yan Cheng nodded and agreed.
As soon as he finished speaking, he flipped his palm and a warm and ancient jade pendant with cloud pattern emerged.
He solemnly handed it to Xiao Mohan: "This jade pendant is my token of love. Xiao Xiao, Madam Xiao, I hope we can meet again in the Kunxu Universe someday!"
"There will definitely be a day when we will meet again!" As he spoke, Xiao Mohan took the jade pendant with both hands and felt the slightly raised "Yan" character on the back, which was actually engraved with ancient ice silk.
At this moment, on the dark surface of the lake, wisps of purple-black demonic energy quietly slid across the petals of the black lotus, making it appear even deeper and more mysterious, exuding an ominous aura.
"Senior, we will take our leave first. The opportunities in the battlefield of gods and demons are precious, and we still need to continue our training." Su Yu'er curled her lips in a faint smile and saluted with her fists.
"Okay! Take care! See you again if we have the chance!" Yan Cheng and his wife watched them leave, their eyes full of blessings.
Su Yu'er and Xiao Mohan didn't delay any longer and nodded to the crowd. Several streams of light shot up into the sky, swift as lightning, and rushed towards the outside of the Burial God Valley.
The little white cat in Su Yuer's lapel made an almost inaudible snoring sound.
Yan Cheng and Yun Ranyue stood side by side, gazing at the distant light until it completely disappeared into the horizon.
After a long time, they smiled at each other, and their figures suddenly blurred, as if they melted into the air, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Only the black lotus on the lake suddenly bloomed, swallowing up all the stars in the sky.
Su Yu'er and Xiao Mohan led everyone and suddenly sped up, speeding under the dead silent sky of the Burial God Valley.
This restricted area is worthy of its name. As we hurried along, apart from the whistling wind and the desolate earth beneath our feet, there was not a single living creature in sight. The air was filled with suffocating loneliness.
Time passes silently...
More than half a year had passed since they entered the Gods and Demons Battlefield. With less than half a year left to explore the battlefield, it would open.
The area of the Burial Valley of Gods is vast, far beyond imagination.
Even though Su Yu'er and the others had extraordinary cultivation, it still took them two full days to fly out of the Burial God Valley and return to the valley at full speed.
"Little sister, where are we going next?" Xuanyuan Yeyun asked with a questioning look in his eyes.
Su Yu'er frowned and pondered for a moment. After a while, she raised her eyes and looked at everyone: "What do you think? Do you want to return to the camp to rest? Or continue training?"
The Yanlong and the demon clan's geniuses were filled with anticipation. "Madam Xiao, you make the decision, and we'll just follow you!"
Along the way, they followed Su Yuer and Xiao Mohan, and gained far more than expected. They were already convinced.
Xuanyuan Yehua's eyes flashed, and he pondered, "We are pressed for time. If we enter the battle zone to fight the demons, I'm afraid we will miss the opportunity to obtain other treasures."
"good."
Su Yu'er nodded, but her eyes were cast towards another restricted area in the northern battlefield of gods and demons.
"Fourth brother, I want to go to the Death Abyss. Since we have already entered the Burial Valley of Gods, how can we miss the most prestigious second restricted area in the God and Demon Battlefield?"
Finally, the decision was made. Everyone no longer hesitated and turned into streams of light, tearing through the void and rushing towards the abyss of death in the north.
The scene along the way was completely different from the dead silence of the Burial God Valley. They encountered the geniuses of various major sects and families, some in groups of three or five, and some in groups of dozens, heading towards the Death Abyss.
Su Yuer and others slowed down and looked around.
I saw young geniuses, controlling magic weapons, driving spirit beasts, or flying in the air, rushing towards the abyss of death.
Su Yu'er and Xiao Mohan looked at each other and saw deep surprise and suspicion in each other's eyes.
What's happening here?
This Death Abyss is as famous as the Valley of Burial of Gods. It is a forbidden zone of absolute death in the battlefield of gods and demons.
According to ancient records, anyone who enters there will be dead. It has always been the most dreaded Jedi in the battlefield between gods and demons.
Why are there so many geniuses at this moment, rushing in as if they were attending a grand event?
This is simply unbelievable!
"Big brother!"
Xiao Moxuan was completely confused and asked in surprise, "During the six months we were in seclusion in the Sea of Bitterness, what earth-shattering events occurred in this battlefield of gods and demons?"
Xuanyuan Yeyun's face was filled with confusion, and he shook his head: "I don't know either. Judging from the situation, I'm afraid that during our retreat, great changes have occurred in this battlefield of gods and demons. As for the specific reason..."
He looked towards the northern horizon and said, "Only when we reach the edge of the abyss of death can we know."
Xiao Mohan narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking: "Let's go over and take a look!"
Su Yu'er frowned slightly, a hint of worry rising in her heart. "Yes, there's no point in thinking too much. I can only do my best and leave the rest to fate."
"that is!"
Xuanyuan Yehua said in a deep voice: "Instead of guessing here, why not go over and see what's going on? Let's go!"
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