Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

The voice became more and more distant and less and less clear.She passed out completely.

Xuanyuan Yu's heart ached like a knife.

She fell into a coma again.

He blamed himself very much, it was his negligence that brought her close to dangerous things again.

With his beloved wife in his heart, he quickly moved towards the stone house.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Yu didn't notice at all that above the hot spring that they had gradually moved away from, a rune gradually emerged from the top of the vine.

It is the most primitive, ancient, and mysterious rune, possessing incredible power of creation.

The runes are the color of holy light.

It consists of ten circular particles, three rotating pillars, four plane spaces, and 22 paths.

Immediately afterwards, the entire hot spring was affected by this rune, boiling violently, evaporating an extremely strong breath of life.

Xuanyuan Yu was unaware of these changes.

He sent Ling Luo back to the stone house very anxiously, put Ling Luo on the bed, and guarded her every step of the way.

She fell into a coma again.

However, this time, it seems to be a little different.

Under the eyelids, her eyeballs kept turning, and her thin lips moved slightly, talking in her dreams from time to time.

Xuanyuan Yu frowned.

Is this a nightmare?

He saw fine beads of sweat constantly dripping from her forehead.

He hurriedly fetched a wet towel and wiped her clean.

Unfortunately, useless.

Beads of sweat persevered from his forehead to his body.

Her body was so hot, she started to feel hot.

Xuanyuan Yu frowned even deeper, is this a fever?

If you have a fever, you need cooling.

He has been in the Heavenly Level of Absolute Yin for three and a half years, and his body is cold, so he should be able to help her.

Xuanyuan Yu neatly untied the clothes of the two of them, pulled off the quilt, and took her scorching clean body into his arms.

It's really hot.

Xuanyuan Yu felt that he was hugging a big hot stove.

Her body is deteriorating.

He could already feel it clearly.

A strong sense of helplessness struck, Xuanyuan Yu was very frightened, boundless fear spread over his heart.

Ling Luo had a strange dream.

In the dream, there was a tree.

That big tree, with a strange appearance, is composed of ten circular particles, three rotating pillars, four plane spaces, and 22 paths.

Not the shape of a tree.

But, subconsciously, a voice told me that it was a tree.

This tree is full of the original breath of life and full of endless creativity.

She suddenly discovered that the surface of this tree was filled with a very strong spiritual power of holy light.

All space is filled with holy light.

Compress, stretch, void, create.

She was at the top of the tree and saw herself.

Yes, myself.

Ling Luo was surprised to find that a woman who looked exactly like herself, with soft long silver hair covering her naked body, was created on the top of a tree.

The woman who looked exactly like her slowly opened her eyes.

Those are a pair of compassionate eyes, filled with all the truth, goodness and beauty in this world.

A woman is like a newborn baby, with a slight smile, the whole world is eclipsed.

Ling Luo was shocked.

This is... Mansa?

She dreamed about the birth of Mansa?

Mansa was created from a wonderful tree? !

It’s incredible!

Ling Luo's mood was agitated, she was just a consciousness now, or in other words, God's perspective.