Chapter 65 It's Raining

Feeling her body carefully, in fact, she still doesn't know what spiritual power is and in what form it exists in her body. However, when Suzaku said that her spiritual power was boiling, she Suddenly there was a strange feeling, as if she had caught a thread suddenly, and now she was following the thread, holding on to it tightly, trying to find the source of the thread.

Consciousness stared at this thread tightly, and she suddenly condensed into a human form in her mind, and a blue light thread appeared in front of her, and the light thread was shrinking at a neither fast nor slow speed.Feng Xiyue hurriedly chased after it.

Gradually, the scene changed in front of her. A big blood-red river was rolling in. She was going upstream against the river, but her body seemed very light, and she couldn't sink even if she stepped on the river.

The turbulent river seems to be endless, the river road twists and turns, and the bright red color is dazzling for a long time.But the blue light in front did not stop at all, more and more blue light filaments gathered from different "tributaries" and became thicker and thicker, but it was still shrinking at the original speed, leisurely.

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Xiyue's consciousness began to become numb, and the blue light finally slowed down.Feng Xiyue, who was running at a constant speed, mechanically ran to the front of the light.

Without the familiar blue light in front of Wushen's eyes, Feng Xiyue came to her senses. It wasn't because of her lack of energy, but because of the prolonged mechanical repetition, which temporarily paralyzed her nerves.

Feng Xiyue turned around, and suddenly found that the place in front of her was her spiritual source!Still a thick bright red halo enveloped this immeasurable space.However, at this time, strands of blue light kept rising, and as the blue light rose more and more, strands of "blue rain" gradually fell from above. The "blue rain" is as thin as a cow's hair, and it is very sparse, you can't even feel it if you don't feel it carefully.A "cow hair" fell on her hand.Without any feeling, Feng Xiyue didn't think it was strange, she knew that now she existed in her spiritual source in the form of a conscious body, and of course the conscious body didn't feel anything.

At this time, Feng Xiyue's physical body was still sitting cross-legged in a sea of ​​books.However, in the corner of the bookshelf on her left, an old book was suddenly covered by a blue halo, the blue halo dissipated, and the old book in place also disappeared, but there were a few fine silver lights lined up. A long, slightly curved straight line flew towards Feng Xiyue.The broken light at the beginning slowly wandered to Feng Xiyue's fingertips, and suddenly penetrated into Feng Xiyue's body.

Feng Xiyue raised her head, watching the intermittent "rain of rain" in the "air", but suddenly felt a golden light flashing in front of her eyes.

Feng Xiyue rubbed her eyes, and when she looked again, suddenly there were countless densely packed golden characters in front of her, and these characters were spinning around her body.However, what made Feng Xiyue vomit blood was that she didn't know any of these characters.

No longer obsessed with the meaning of the characters, Feng Xiyue looked in the direction the characters flew from, and suddenly found that the way the characters flew was exactly the way she just ran.The spiritual source is her heart, so the river she walked along the way when she came here should be... her blood, she walked along her own blood, the end point is the heart, the starting point is... these things cannot come from Produced out of thin air in her blood, it came from outside the body!
(End of this chapter)

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