Troubled times: Start practicing spiritual practice by taking care of your sister-in-law.

Speaking of islands, people often think of the sea. After all, islands are usually located in the sea, surrounded by blue waves and clear water.

But this island is often shrouded in clouds, as if floating in the clouds, giving people a feeling of being elusive and out of reach.

The clouds not only add to the sense of mystery, but also symbolize that the island is isolated from the mortal world.

The island is covered with rare flowers and plants, which are evergreen all year round and filled with fragrance.

If the Nalanyi were here, they would surely recognize that many of the flowers and plants there became extinct thousands of years ago.

These flowers and plants have magical powers, some of which can prolong life, and some of which can cure all kinds of diseases.

On a grassy field at the edge of the island, Chen Mo, who was unconscious, had a chaotic light flash through his body. After an unknown period of time in a coma, he slowly woke up.

The sounds of birds and insects reached his ears.

Chen Mo slowly opened his eyes, and what came into view were tall trees with dense treetops. The sunlight shining through the leaves poured down and passed through his body.

There is soft moss under my body, wrapping the surrounding trees like an emerald carpet. The sunlight is twisted into fine gold foil by the layers of treetops. The vines weave hanging green curtains in the fine gold foil. The fresh air is filled with the rich scent of green leaves and flowers.

"Where is this?"

Although it was just a soul body, Chen Mo felt dizzy and his whole body was burning with pain, as if he had rolled down a mountain of knives.

He was so weak that even sitting up was difficult for him.

He looked around the unfamiliar environment. It was shrouded in clouds and mist. The muffled sound of a waterfall came from deep in the forest, and the sound waves were filtered by millions of leaves and turned into intermittent mumblings.

Colorful butterflies landed on the tender tips of the fern-like plants, causing them to bend slightly.

With fragmented memories of before he fell unconscious flashing through his mind, Chen Mo said in a dry voice: "Could this be the fairy island?"

"Am I coming in now?"

But Chen Mo didn't feel excited at all.

You must know that he is now in a state of wandering soul.

After breaking through to the third level of Lingtai, the maximum time for his soul wandering was about one hour.

He didn't know how long he had been unconscious.

But if you don't return to your body as soon as possible.

Chen Mo didn’t know what would happen to him when the limit time was up.

Therefore, the question before him was how he could get out of here.

In the previous clues, those who successfully reached the fairy island did not go out on their own, but were sent out by the "fairies".

However, if I also arrived at the fairy island that these people talked about, where are the fairies?
Judging from the surrounding situation, there is no sign of human habitation at all.

He felt that he was too rash.

It might be because in Zhongzhou, his strength was considered the best in the world, which made him develop an arrogant mentality. After arriving here, although he behaved cautiously, he still had a trace of contempt in his heart.

"Damn it."

The most crucial thing is that he is in a state of wandering soul and cannot use the Golden Crow Blazing Sky Skill to recover.

"By the way, try the mysterious energy in your body."

Chen Mo tried to circulate the mysterious energy in his body, and soon, his body surface was shining with crystal luster, and his body seemed to be shrouded in a hazy glow. A strange energy between the sky and the earth on the island continued to gather, and in just a moment, Chen Mo felt that he had recovered a lot.

"what is this?"

What Chen Mo can be sure of is that this is not the innate spiritual energy from outside, but it can actually restore his soul body.

time is limited.

Chen Mo couldn't possibly wait for the mysterious aura to attract this strange energy and restore him to his peak. After recovering about 30%, Chen Mo stood up and flew towards the island to see if there was any other exit.

He certainly couldn't go back the same way.

First of all, he didn't know how he got to the island. He could only guess that the whirlpool sucked him in.

Secondly, given how dangerous it was when he came in, he couldn't guarantee that he would be lucky enough to get out.

The only hope is to find a glimmer of hope on the island.

For example, fairies.

……

Chen Mo was unable to tell the time on the island and could only vaguely estimate that an incense stick of time must have passed since he woke up.

He didn't see the fairy.

But he saw the fairy fruit.

Lots and lots.

The fruit is the size of a fist, fiery red in color, and has a very strange, irregular shape, with leaf-shaped tendrils.

This is Nangong Jin’s description of the fairy fruit.

But Chen Mo could never imagine what this would look like.

Now, he knows.

Isn’t this the “dragon fruit” from the previous life?

Even the rhizomes are the same, with thick stems, often with wing-like ridges, dark green to light blue-green, and small nests arranged along the ridges with hard thorns.

However, the skin of this fruit was glowing with a halo of rosy clouds and was clearly a fiery red, yet it looked as transparent as glass, which was quite strange.

Chen Mo sensed it and after confirming that there was no danger, he approached the "immortal fruit".

He circulated the mysterious energy in his body to his right hand and picked one from the stem.

He was very careful throughout the whole process, fearing any accidents might happen.

Fortunately everything went well.

However, at the moment it was picked, the layer of rosy glow and moon halo flowing on the skin of the "immortal fruit" instantly dissipated, and with it, the clear feeling like glass also dissipated.

If Chen Mo could not feel the warmth of the "immortal fruit" in his hand, "it" would now be just like an ordinary fruit except for its peculiar shape.

"Unfortunately, I am now a spirit body and cannot eat it."

Just as Chen Mo felt regretful, the "mysterious energy" in his right hand suddenly burst out with a bright light, wrapping up the "immortal fruit" and refining it in an instant.

The originally plump "fairy fruit" was left with only a rough skin, as if someone had taken a straw and sucked out the inside.

Chen Mo was shocked.

There was no change in him, but he felt that the "mysterious energy" in his hand seemed to have become a little stronger.

“This fruit is useful to it.”

As soon as Chen Mo had this thought, the "mysterious air" in his hand began to heat up slightly, as if responding to him.

Chen Mo took a deep breath and picked another one from the stem next to him.

It was refined in an instant.

In less than a minute, the "mysterious energy" absorbed more than a dozen fairy fruits.

At the same time, Chen Mo also discovered a problem.

That is because Chen Mo picked the fairy fruit from the stem, so he could absorb the "mysterious energy", otherwise, it would not be possible to absorb it.

Chen Mo looked at the large area of ​​fairy fruit in front of him.

He gritted his teeth and decided to go all out and swallow it all.

He could vaguely feel that as the "mysterious aura" strengthened, his soul wandering time might also increase.

Ten.

Twenty.

Thirty.

Just as Chen Mo threw more and more fruit peels on the ground, a voice sounded from behind him and reached Chen Mo's ears.

"Hmm? I actually got a blessing from heaven."

What kind of sound is this?

The sound waves were like a spider web woven by moonlight, gently entwining Chen Mo's sea of ​​consciousness.

Chen Mo's expression froze, and he slowly turned around. A figure had been standing behind him for a long time. To say that he was standing was not quite accurate.

Because her feet were not touching the ground, about an inch off the ground.

This is a beauty, a beauty in a white dress.

More beautiful than any other woman Chen Mo had ever seen.

Nalan Yiren's skin was the whitest that Chen Mo had ever seen on a woman, but now the woman's skin was even whiter than Nalan Yiren's, so white that it was glowing.

It's not an adjective, it really is emitting a faint glow.

It is delicate and moist, as if it were made of fairy jade, and crystal clear.

Those eyes were like the full moon on the 15th night, bright and spiritual.

There is no lip gloss on the lips, but the lip corners are plump and moist, like flawless pearls.

This is no longer a question of appearance.

This woman gives people the feeling that she is not a human woman, but a fairy from heaven, as if she represents all the beauty in the world.

Even if she killed an ordinary, unarmed person in front of you.

You will feel that it is an honor for this person to die in her hands.

Chen Mo thought that after being baptized by so many beauties, he had a strong immunity in this regard, but at this moment, this woman still brought him great shock.

To die under the peonies is to be a ghost.

Chen Mo now truly understood the meaning of these words.

If he could possess this girl, no, even if he could only touch her or shake her hand, Chen Mo would have no regrets even if he died.

I guess the fairy those survivors saw was the person in front of them.

If this isn’t a fairy, then what is it?
"You people outside are so interesting. Everyone who sees me will stare at me for a long time." The fairy chuckled.

Although these words were not cold at all and gave people a strong sense of affinity, for some reason, there was still a strong sense of distance.

Chen Mo quickly retracted his gaze and tilted his head to one side. When his heartbeat stabilized, he bowed and circulated the "mysterious energy" to his throat, saying, "Chen Mo of Wei, I meet the fairy."

After saying that, he looked up and was shocked again.

There was a red number "4999999" on the forehead of the fairy in the white dress.

"Gulu."

Chen Mo swallowed subconsciously, his strength was nearly five million.

No wonder I can see myself as a soul.

No wonder he could sneak up behind him without making any noise. If he hadn’t spoken, I wouldn’t have noticed him.

In front of her, Chen Mo was like an ant that could be easily crushed to death.

Hey, that's not right, why does she speak the language of Zhongzhou?

The fairy island is very far away from Zhongzhou.

The languages ​​of these overseas countries are very different from those in Central China.

Chen Mo's expression became a little more respectful.

"Chen Mo."

The fairy murmured for a moment, then circled around Chen Mo and said, "In the past three thousand years, you are the first person to be blessed by the heavens. Finally, someone who meets the requirements has appeared in the outside world."

"Three thousand years?"

Chen Mo's head was buzzing.

She is over three thousand years old?

What is this blessing from heaven?
Could it be a manifestation of God during the Fengshan ceremony?
And what is this requirement?
Chen Mo has too many doubts this time.

However, before he could ask one by one.

The fairy asked again: "Why did you let your soul come here? Where is your body?"

"Soul?" Chen Mo was stunned again.

"Forget it, the soul is the soul, let's do the soul baptism first."

The fairy turned around and floated away. Seeing that Chen Mo didn't catch up, she turned back and said, "Chen Mo, come with me."

Chen Mo: "..."

Seeing that she looked like she was doing what he said, Chen Mo could only follow her.

With nearly five million strength, any extra power could kill him thousands of times.

Soon, Chen Mo followed the fairy and came to a cave on the island.

A huge nine-colored lotus grows in the cave, emitting a hazy glow.

When Chen Mo saw the nine-colored lotus for the first time, his soul couldn't help but tremble.

“This lotus is called the Nine-Colored Soul Lotus. It is specially used to cleanse the soul and forge the foundation of the soul. It is an unparalleled divine object. After it blooms, you go up and sit cross-legged on the lotus seat. After the lotus petals close, the soul baptism will begin. No matter how much pain you feel, you have to endure it. It will be of great benefit to your soul and the subsequent cultivation.” The fairy flew above the nine-color lotus and said slowly to Chen Mo below.

"Fairy..."

Just when Chen Mo was about to ask what the soul was.

The fairy said again: "Chen Mo, get ready."

After saying this, the fairy's face became solemn, she quickly made hand gestures with both hands, muttered something, and a circle of divine light rippled around her body.

Her dress fluttered like a fairy from the Moon Palace.

"open!"

The fairy pointed her two fingers at the nine-colored lotus below, and a stream of light shot into the closed lotus.

The nine-colored lotus began to bloom, and rays of rosy light burst out from the flower buds, accompanied by a thin mist.

The fairy was enveloped in mist, and the emerging figure seemed like an illusion woven by moonlight.

When all the nine-colored lotuses blossomed, a clear and cool sound like broken ice falling into a cold pond reached Chen Mo's ears.

"Chen Mo, come in quickly."

Every syllable is frosted with crystal clear frost.

Chen Mo was still in a daze and hadn't reacted yet.

The fairy in the mist waved at Chen Mo, and a stream of light lifted Chen Mo up and placed him on the lotus seat.

Don't give Chen Mo a chance to refuse.

"Hold your mind and be calm." The fairy said to Chen Mo and shot out another stream of light.

"Fairy..."

Chen Mo finally got his words out this time, but the nine-colored lotus had closed, sealing his remaining words inside the lotus.

Chen Mo: "..."

Although the colorful lotus was closed, its interior did not darken. Instead, it was filled with colorful rays of light that had not yet dissipated and were attached to the walls of the lotus petals.

This rosy glow made Chen Mo feel a little uneasy. His intuition told him that he should listen to the fairy and quickly sit down cross-legged and calm down.

Sure enough, when he just sat down cross-legged, the nine-colored rays of light attached to the surface of the lotus wall suddenly emanated and shone on his body, like colorful needles, piercing into Chen Mo's soul.

"what!"

A shrill scream suddenly sounded in the nine-colored lotus.

What kind of pain is this?
It was as if there were ten thousand colorful needles piercing into every acupoint in Chen Mo's body, but they would not be pulled out. After being inserted, all the original contents in the acupoints were dug out, and then these colorful needles were integrated into the acupoints again.

Soon after these colored needles were integrated into the acupoints, another ten thousand colored needles were shot in.

And so on and on.

Chen Mo felt that his soul body was pierced with billions of tiny holes.

(End of this chapter)