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Chapter 93: Origin

After a while, the injuries on her body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. However, she did not wait until it was completely healed. She sat up, crossed her legs, closed her eyes and meditated. She had just been in Nalan Mufeng's place.

The moment I hit her, I always felt like something flashed through my mind. No matter what it was, I couldn't let this opportunity go. I always felt that I would regret it if I let it go.

There was darkness again, and she stood in it, looking around. Not far away, the ethereal voice sounded again, "Child... child..."

Suddenly, threads of light gradually poured in from all around, wrapping around him.

She was stunned, ignoring the voice, and raised her hand slightly, as if she wanted to touch the lights, but they were like naughty children with consciousness. She deliberately approached, and they deliberately ran away, staying away from her.

Go. Yi Xiaorou stopped, and they stopped too. She paused, and her stopped steps began to follow their traces step by step, as if they were tireless.

The colorful lights were the only light in the darkness, so they were easy to follow. However, as time passed, she felt that the lights seemed to dissipate more and more, making them invisible to the naked eye and becoming blurry.

Her footsteps gradually slowed down, and she looked around again, because her eyes were once again so dark that she couldn't even see her fingers.

What on earth...is going on? She was confused in her heart, but she didn't make any more moves.

Suddenly, a dazzling white light shot into the eyes, tearing a hole in the darkness. It was like a greedy child, as long as there was a hole, it would swallow up all the darkness.

However, in the blink of an eye, the invisible black in front of her eyes turned into dazzling white, which was a real torture to her eyes. Yi Xiaorou could only put her hands together to shield her eyes, and slowly adapted to the sudden white light.

She is quite adaptable, but she is also somewhat cruel to herself.

Lengshi blocked it for a while and then forcibly removed his hand to let her adjust.

The world in front of her was really a vast white world, as white as snow, but as dazzling as the sun. After getting used to it for a while, she realized that not far away, the silvery light she was chasing was floating in front of her, like

Looking at her, she sinks and floats for a while, as if she is provoking.

Next to them, there was a bean-sized bead floating in the air, glowing with white light. She thought that everything here should be created by it.

The steps that were originally going to those spiritual powers moved towards the bead. She stood there, because the bead itself was higher than her, so she could only raise her head. It was too far away just now, so she couldn't.

I didn't notice it, but now I look carefully, I see that the white beads were not as clean and flawless as they looked from a distance, and were surrounded by thin, silky black light.

That's why she could see it so close, Yi Xiaorou thought.

So, what is this? Her meditation here, then, this is her own spiritual space, that... this bead... She suddenly thought of the legendary spirit bead...

It should be, but why is it like this?

She knitted her brows and pondered hard, and suddenly a stabbing pain came from her wrist. She came back to her senses and saw the lights in the distance dancing up and down like musical notes, as if they were announcing something.

She lowered her head, and a cut was made on her wrist. Drops of bright red fell to the ground, but they floated up quietly when they were about to touch the ground.

Drop by drop of blood seemed to be summoned by something, and they floated towards the bead together. The bright red blood beads rotated around the bead, and the light rays seemed to be sucked by some suction.

Flying toward those blood beads, they melted into the blood beads one by one. The blood beads became fuller and more shiny because of their addition. When the blood beads had absorbed enough, they merged directly into that bead.

This is probably the legendary big fish eating small fish, and small fish eating shrimps. Well, the metaphor is not quite appropriate, but it should probably be like this.

And as the bead absorbed the spiritual power of the blood bead, those black threads gradually disappeared.

After watching the whole process, Yi Xiaorou was stunned, her eyes slightly widened.

That's right! That's right! She finally knows!

The bead is indeed a spiritual bead, and since the spiritual bead is a spirit, it naturally needs spirit. Not to mention the consumption of her actions over the years, she has not received any replenishment, and she is also burdened with Netherworld Ice, which absorbs a large amount of spiritual power from her body every month, but she

She cannot practice, so the spiritual power she needs can only be extracted from the spirit beads. After so many years of consumption without replenishment, no matter how powerful the spirit beads are, they will still be unable to withstand it. Therefore, the first thing she needs to do now is to use her spiritual power.

If it is attracted into the spirit bead, it will be damaged.

Otherwise, once the spirit bead is damaged, both spirit and form will be destroyed.
Chapter completed!
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