Chapter 65: Breaking Out of the Cocoon and Turning into a Butterfly
Chapter 65: Emerging from the cocoon and becoming a butterfly
The fairy wind sweeps over the mountains and sweeps away the remaining leaves, turning cocoons into butterflies and missing each other.
Songwan herself didn't understand what was going on, but she was wrapped in a purple sphere. She felt inexplicably safe here, as if she was at home.
The purple silk thread slid over her hand, making Songwan feel unusually warm and wanting to sleep. However, the master must have been anxious outside. After a battle between heaven and man, the god of sleep finally defeated everything, and Songwan tilted her head and fell down to sleep.
The big purple cocoon carried Song Wan up and down, hovering in the air. Although Qing Shui was anxious, he did not lose his sense of proportion. He was always ready to rescue, but Ouyang Jingsong sat back and relax: "Don't worry, then
It’s okay, girl. After this transformation, I’m afraid you won’t need someone’s protection in the future.”
Hearing Ouyang Jingsong's sour words, Qing Shui couldn't help but smile, "No matter how much a child grows up, no matter how much he gets married, he is still a child in front of his parents."
Qingshui's words left Ouyang Jingsong unable to refute. He could only drink wine in a depressed tone: "You don't necessarily have to raise this girl. Is it a blessing or a curse?"
"Whether it's a blessing or a disaster, we all bear it together. If the sky falls, it will hit me first. As long as I, Qing Shui, are here, she will not be harmed." Qing Shui said solemnly, looking into the distance, as if through the void, and
I saw what happened a hundred years ago...
"I'm afraid I won't be able to help you anymore." Ouyang Jingsong said.
The two of them went back and forth for more than ten rounds, and even Shi De, who was sitting aside, was a little surprised. When did Qing Shui, who had always been silent, become so obedient?
Songwan slept in darkness, and even her soul fell into a state of deep paralysis. Her body began to change slowly. Except for the Tianling Cap, other bones began to squeeze out, as if they were trying to swallow her whole body.
It was torn apart, but she felt no pain.
The bones were spit out one after another as if they were spit out from the mouth of a predator. One hundred and seventy-seven bones were spit out. Song Wan was like a dehydrated piece of paper, lying quietly in the big cocoon.
Except for the twenty-nine pieces of the skull, all other bones were removed, and then new bones grew at a speed visible to the naked eye. They were crystal clear and white, with colorful streams of light. The bone marrow in the bones seemed to be filled with transparent flowing energy.
If someone sees such a bone, they will definitely be silenced in the outside world. This is an immortal bone that many major religions do not have. It can only be produced by innate cultivators. As the human world becomes mixed in the day after tomorrow, that bone will become dusty and gradually wither.
, it becomes like other bones.
The curled-up body slowly unfolded, and the bones made a crackling sound. Song Wan's long hair, which originally only hung down to her waist, now reached her heels, pouring gorgeously into the large purple cocoon, like a purple waterfall.
So supple.
Time seemed to be accelerating crazily. In the blink of an eye, Song Wan had grown from a little girl with infinite wisdom to a full-faced girl. Her face was less milky and more charming.
Combined with a slight childishness, this face has slightly frowned eyebrows, and the skin is as solid as jade, as if you can squeeze out water with a pinch, and it can be broken by blowing, with a brilliance that is white and spotless, with an arrogance that is indifferent to everything.
The long eyelashes trembled from time to time, as if they would wake up at any time. Her eyebrows were furrowed, and her small nose was just right above the mouth of the cherry. Her body was well-proportioned, without any excess, and she was about 1.7 meters tall.
, perfectly interpreting the golden ratio, her slim waist makes people feel that she is weak and indifferent, and the indifferent expression on her face makes people want to protect her.
Song Wan opened her eyes, and her eyes were filled with purple. The strange purple pupils slowly converged and turned back to black. Her long purple hair also turned back to black. When she saw her naked body, she frowned slightly.
A burst of purple light shone, and a gorgeous purple feathered robe wrapped around the seductive sinful body.
Song Wan's long eyelashes fluttered, her lively eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of her mouth raised in a perfect arc, and she muttered to herself.
"Huh? How come I only have one soul? Well, I feel that the heavenly soul seems to have been reincarnated three times. Where has the earth soul gone? It's time to reunite this time. How come I have three souls reincarnated separately? I can't think of anything.
Get up, who am I? Where do I come from? I have a headache~" Song Wan's green and jade-like fingers gently kneaded her temples.
"Li Songwan, Qingshui? Haha, it's interesting, then let's continue to exist in this identity." Songwan murmured softly, recalling the life of this soul from childhood to adulthood, her frown slowly unfurled, and her face was like flowers.
The smile blooms softly.
Unlike the previous sweetness, Song Wan's every move is full of natural temptation, and she is naturally charming. Although she is not very charming, she has begun to take shape. Her every move reveals her natural beauty, without any pretense. I used to like freshness.
The color has now turned into a gorgeous and mature purple.
Thinking of the master and others who were still waiting outside, they must be anxious. Song Wan showed a sweet smile on her lips and looked inside to check her body. She was now a spiritual master and had crossed six small realms in one fell swoop.
That is, one big realm and two small realms, which means that not only can she fly now, but she has become an immortal body. Songwan no longer gently covers her body with her chubby little hands.
What a big little mouth.
Think about my journey over the years, from having spiritual memory, wandering on my own, to being picked up by Master, raised, and devoted to cultivation. The difficulties in cultivation, the pain in breakthrough, the helplessness when I am alone, and the absence of Master
The hesitation of the time, the confusion after Brother A Peng left, and the tears in Songwan's eyes.
Until the help from her master and Ouyang Jingsong when she was in crisis just now, all of this left her with too many lingering feelings. Songwan's heart was in a state of ups and downs, and she could not calm down for a long time.
Songwan vowed that in this life, no matter whether the three souls can gather together, no matter whether she can reach the final peak, she will accompany her master and never be separated, even if the master drives her away. Master Shide said that Brother Apeng will one day
Come back, we still meet
On the day of meeting, then, when we find Brother A Peng, the three of us, the master and the disciple, can live in seclusion together. It is best to marry Brother A Peng a beautiful fairy as his wife, Song Wan thought in a wicked way, and slowly put it away
He lost his indifferent expression just now and revealed a smirk on his lips.
If this smile were seen by the outside world, it would subvert many dynasties and charm many people. Naturally, Songwan herself couldn't see it. She didn't even notice the change in her appearance. Maybe it was true.
It's because the authorities are obsessed with bystanders. A person who is too familiar with his own body will not care so much.
Song Wan moved her hands with strange spells, and the large purple cocoon was slowly peeled off from the inside to the outside. She was also wondering why she could untie these thread-like energies. She just felt that she should do this, and her heart
Feel something, feel it in your spirit, feel it in your body.
The energy of the big purple cocoon dissipated and did not return to nature, but returned to Songwan's body. Her long hair and pupils turned into a strange purple again, and a colorful phoenix flew from her body.
It came out and turned into a colorful halo, spinning around her, all the energy was absorbed by it, and then disappeared into Songwan's body.
Song Wan was surprised, "He's back again, what is this?"
Song Wan closed her eyes and concentrated. After a few breaths, she felt the urge to faint. It turned out to be the third seal in her body. She had used so much strength to open the first two seals. There was actually one in this third seal.
A colorful phoenix, which had absorbed so much energy just now, made Songwan feel dizzy. She didn't know how to unlock the third seal and the fourth seal. She felt that she should just settle down and be a happy fairy for the rest of her life, and don't think about unlocking the phoenix.
It's open.
When the colorful phoenix disappeared completely, Song Wan landed lightly on the ground, her purple skirt flying gracefully, the clear water on the ground and Ouyang Jingsong's face looked dull and unbelievable, only to find a calm look on his face, as if he had known it beforehand.
"Master~" The moment Song Wan landed, she saw Qing Shui standing less than two meters away from her with an anxious look on her face. A feeling of emotion surged into her heart, and she opened her mouth lightly.
"You, you are Wan'er? Are you really Wan'er?" Qing Shui looked like he had seen a ghost in broad daylight. Although he had been an immortal for so many years and had seen more ghosts than he had eaten white rice, he still felt a little confused.
I couldn't believe it. The apprentice who looked like he was dying just now, about twelve or thirteen years old, was now standing in front of him like a petite girl, calling out to his master.