Feng Qingyu looked at the corpse again.

"Are you a Shenxu person?"

"You are so strong that you shouldn't die here, so, are you harmed?"

No response.

But Feng Qingyu still couldn't help but want to get close to it.

The corpse was lying alone, illuminating loneliness and sadness.

Feng Qingyu took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and her fair and slender fingertips stretched towards the bones of her hand again.

This time, she was ready, so when the picture flashed through her mind one by one, Feng Qingyu did not retract her hand.

She saw it so clearly that she had put every picture she saw into her own feelings.

So much so that Feng Qingyu's body was trembling slightly when he saw behind.

Maybe it’s because of sadness, maybe it’s because of grief and anger!

Tong Jun looked at Feng Qingyu who was something wrong and wanted to interfere, but was afraid that he would rashly interfere and hurt her, so he could only be anxious in the end.

Three days later, Feng Qingyu finally sorted out the pictures in his mind.

It turns out that the owner of this body was once a saint above the ten thousand people in the Immortal Sect.

She is extremely powerful, cold and noble.

He seems to keep a distance from everyone, but he is kind to Akagi.

She struggled and took the position of the saint of the Immortal Sect with her own efforts.

However, during a tribulation, she was betrayed by her most trusted junior sister. She killed her confidant disciple who protected her at the time. In the end, she failed to survive and fell into the abyss of the sky...

The most trusted junior sister is the woman who threatened to avenge the ten immortal gates, Xianyue.

It turns out that her name is Xianyue, and she is from the Xianzong!

Feng Qingyu could feel the unwillingness of the owner of this corpse.

Just like she herself is not willing to do so.

When she finally sorted out the pictures, a phantom suddenly appeared in front of her.

When Feng Qingyu saw this phantom, she immediately became nervous and alert.

Because this phantom is exactly the same as her appearance.

Perhaps because there was a woman named Zi Yu in front of her before, Feng Qingyu instinctively felt that the woman who looked the same as her in front of her attracted her here probably because of her body.

Seeing this, Shi Sheng calmly comforted him: "Don't be nervous, I won't hurt you."

Even if she said this, Feng Qingyu still dared not relax her vigilance and was full of fear in her eyes.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Shi Sheng did not explain, but smiled at himself.

"I died tens of thousands of years ago and almost reached the point where both the soul and soul were destroyed. I was unwilling to accept it, so I stabbed a spiritual sense into the corpse to wait for the destined person, but I didn't expect to wait for you."

Feng Qingyu's brows were tightly furrowed.

"What does it mean? Both souls and souls are destroyed?"

Shi Sheng's voice was faint, and there was a hint of hatred in his eyes.

"That's right, both souls and souls are destroyed, so I can't return to the world with your body. After all, I can't do it."

Hearing this, Feng Qingyu relaxed a little.

“Why do we look the same?”

"It's strange, right?"

Her figure was straight, even if it was just a spiritual sense, but the momentum on her body was unignorable. The innate nobility and holiness made her look like a lotus standing proudly in the mud.

No one can be desecrated.

Shi Sheng continued: "I spent tens of thousands of years to nourish my essence and blood in the flower body with a green lotus as a carrier. Tens of thousands of years later, the essence and blood in the flower body gradually produced spiritual consciousness and gave birth to life."

"Because it is the essence of my school, in a certain sense, she and I are of the same origin. She has not been born yet, but she is very intimate with me."

"After that, I was betrayed and was hanged by a thread in the heavenly tribulation. The life bred in the green lotus broke through the flower fetus ahead of time. She wanted to resist the heavenly tribulation for me. However, she could not withstand the attack of the heavenly tribulation at that time."

Shi Sheng's narration was faint, and Feng Qingyu listened quietly.

"What's the result? She's dead?"

Shi Sheng shook his head slightly.

"In the end, I put the Holy Water Mark into her body and reunite her soul to help her reincarnate." She looked calm, "At that time, I knew that I could not survive the heavenly tribulation, so I thought that she was also the continuation of my life. The Holy Water Mark is the symbol of the saint of the Immortal Sect. Instead of being taken away by my enemies, it is better to use it on her."

She said, turning to Feng Qingyu.

"You may understand what I said?"

Feng Qingyu looked at her and didn't say anything for a long time.

In fact, her heart was already earth-shaking.

It turns out that her life experience, besides what she knows, also has such a origin!

It was really beyond her expectations.

"So, I look similar to you, because I am the life you spent tens of thousands of years of essence and blood to cultivate in the green lotus fetus?"

Only then did Feng Qingyu completely let go of his guard.

With the strength of the woman in front of her, if she wanted to harm her, she would have done it long ago, and there was no need to say so much to explain the involvement between the two.

Shi Sheng nodded.

"I don't want to hurt you, nor can I hurt you."

When Feng Qingyu heard this, she was not happy because the woman in front of her would not hurt her, but more regretful and reluctant.

"I trust you."

The woman slowly stepped forward, came to Feng Qingyu, reached out to stroke her cheek, with unconcealed relief in her eyes.

"I'm very happy that you can be reincarnated and grow to this day."

She lowered her hand.

"My soul can't last for too long. Qingyu, would you accept my mantle?"

Feng Qingyu felt a little uncomfortable when he felt in his heart.

She tightened her fists and finally let go again.

Feng Qingyu knelt down in front of Shi Sheng, bowed respectfully, and said with a hint of tremolo: "Qingyu, I'm willing!"

"good."

The woman smiled with satisfaction, and the next moment, her figure dissipated.

Feng Qingyu squatted in her original position as if she had entered a state of concentration.

In front of her, the skeleton like pure white jade began to turn into stars and pour into Feng Qingyu's body.

These stars contain most of the accumulation of cultivation in the previous life of the skeleton master, and their energy is huge.

Perhaps considering Feng Qingyu's current cultivation level, these stars did not flow in quickly.

But it was also as these stars poured in, Feng Qingyu's cultivation level was growing at an extremely fast rate.

The eighth level of the fusion period!

The ninth level of the fusion period!

The growth of cultivation continues.

With a slight "buzzing", Feng Qingyu advanced to the first level of the Mahayana period.ωωw..net

The second level of Mahayana period!

The third level of the Mahayana period!

...

The ninth level of the Mahayana period!

The sharp increase in cultivation finally stopped when Feng Qingyu advanced to the ninth level of the Mahayana stage.

While she advanced, she suppressed her cultivation level.

Because she knew very well that if she advanced to the tribulation period, after the tribulation, she would have to go to Shenxu.
Chapter completed!