Divine Reverence

Chapter 208 Breaking the Cocoon into a Butterfly
In the blood mist, Vishnu's whole body seemed to have been washed with fresh blood. There was no place that did not bleed. Human blood is stored in blood vessels. Once a blood vessel bursts, it is conceivable what a terrible thing it would be. The Li ghost in prison is still scary, his hair has turned red, and the blood flows down his head and from his face in streaks of blood.Eyes, nose, mouth, ears, all bloody.

Naga left without looking back, such a Vishnu must die, he had no intention of auspiciousness long ago, and Long Xiao couldn't stay here anymore, and they both left.

, Standing on the beach on the shore, looking into the distance, only a piece of whiteness can be seen.The sea and the sky merge into one, and it is hard to tell whether it is water or sky.As the saying goes: the fog locks the mountains, the mountains lock the fog, the sky connects the water and the tail water connects the sky.The sea water in the distance, under the delicate sunshine, is like pieces of fish scales on the water surface.

The smoky sea.The waves rolled, calling softly.The call was somewhat sad and desolate.It seems to have a quiet look.

The cloud of blood on the surface of the sea has not dissipated, like a big red cocoon, with a strong bloody smell, many sharks appeared on the surface of the sea, with white fins sticking out of the sea.Blood is the signal light for sharks to prey, but soon, these sharks disappeared, because the blood-colored cocoon between the sky and the sea had an aura that they could not be allowed to approach.

Soon there will be no more marine animals in this sea area, and for some reason they all left here far away.

Ye Wenji retreated far away with Jixiang in his arms, and he also deeply felt the unguessable things contained in that ball of red cocoons.He fed Jixiang a elixir, and he sealed Jixiang with his own cultivation. He knew that this was the best for Jixiang.

Ye Wenji had already tightly held a Nine Turns Returning Soul Pill in his hand. This was the life-saving medicine that Hui Lin asked him to bring with him, and he gave him a third of it at once. Hui Lin had already I was terrified by what happened last time, no matter what, I have to bring him by my side even if I die.His heart has already reached his throat, he can't go there, he knows Vishnu, this man looks gentle and elegant, like a spring breeze, always with a satisfied smile, in fact he is actually a proud man, in his bones It is a man's self-esteem, and Ye Wenji is the same for this. He vowed that he could be killed but never humiliated. A man should be self-reliant.This is the minimum confidence for a man to live in the world, and a principle of being a man.

Moreover, Ye Wenji did not believe that Vishnu died like this. He still has a part of the power of inheritance, and there is an auspiciousness that he cannot abandon. He loves auspiciousness so much. It can be said that this battle is for Auspicious to fight.

The big red cocoon floated quietly in mid-air, and the surrounding sea water was also exceptionally calm. Occasionally, the sound of crashing waves and rushing noises could be heard, which was left after the sea water receded.

Ye Wenji stood in the void, covering everything around here with his powerful spiritual consciousness, and if there was any danger, he would immediately flee with the red cocoon and auspiciousness.

In the big red cocoon, at the heart of Vishnu, there is a stone statue floating faintly. Every time it floats, Vishnu's blood will supply the stone statue with a little nourishment. No more blood flowed from Vishnu's body. On the contrary, if someone were here, they would see that all the blood on Vishnu's skin flowed to his heart, and even the nutrients contained in the dried blood were all the same. The form of red light was absorbed by the stone statue.

The small stone statue is dilapidated, with mottled marks of time on it.There was no fluctuation, just quietly suspended in his heart. One day passed, Vishnu seemed to be out of breath, and the stone statue was also motionless. The next day passed, and the blood on Vishnu's body dried up and turned black and red. He looks like this, can scare everyone who sees him to death, without life fluctuations, and without any expression, no difference from a dead person.Just because it is wrapped in a red cocoon, nothing can get close to it.

A transparent sea animal swims over. Its body is huge, swimming transparently and clearly in the sea. Wherever it passes, all animals do not kneel down. This is a kind of submission, a kind of respect to the emperor. The surrender of the opponent, this kind of coercion is the cruelest and strictest hierarchy among animals.It has long felt the difference in this sea area. The red mist and the big red cocoon give it a kind of coercion from the soul, but it is not reconciled. It wants to see the red cocoon in the red mist What is it and why does it smell like this.Although the coercion made it feel scared, it knew that it had no malice towards it, so it came slowly.It seems that the blood mist that turned into blood, the emperor in the ocean, finally chose to retreat.

The third day passed, and the bloody red mist finally changed.The stone statue suspended over Vishnu's heart disappeared, but there was a jade-colored stone in his heart, which was in the shape of a human being.His heart was beating slowly, he wasn't dead, but he didn't have life.Although there is a heartbeat, it is extremely weak.

The fourth day passed, Vishnu woke up, but he felt extremely painful, as if a knife was slowly advancing in his blood vessels bit by bit.The terrifying blade caused him to tremble in pain even in a coma.This kind of pain is really tormenting people bit by bit, as if they have been scratched by thousands of knives, slaughtered and cut off by knives, it is too painful, and I don't want to live anymore in pain.

"Auspicious, no, I want to live on, no matter how painful or unbearable, I will live on." A ray of clarity swayed in his spiritual sea.The unbearable pain was transmitted to the nerves more clearly, and returned to the body. He was like a meat grinder being ruthlessly and mechanically manipulated, cutting his body.

On the fourth day, the sweat on Vishnu's body was tangled together with the dried blood. The thick smell of sweat and blood gave the place a strong and sinister atmosphere.

"Are you complaining? Do you blame the unfairness of fate? Why did you let him suffer such pain?" He is complaining, but what can complaining change, so what? At this time, no one can help him, no one can save him , only he can overcome all difficulties with his tenacious perseverance. Thinking about it carefully, since the day he practiced, every step he has made has been accompanied by pain. He survived them one by one. This time, he told himself to persevere, to persevere, and to persevere to the end is victory. On this road, he can only walk step by step on his own. So what is the pain? Only when he knows the pain, Only then did he understand the delicacy of sweetness better. It is so rare to be sweet only when there is pain, so he must be patient and persevere.Even if it is a long dark night, he will always see the light ahead, but there will always be some light in his heart, illuminating his way forward.

People only have to face their hearts firmly and know what they want, then they have to persevere. There is no free lunch in this world. Only hard work will bring fruit in your hands.

On the fifth day, his heart began to contract powerfully, slowly beating with strength, and the blade in the blood began to weaken, but he felt that he was very happy at this time, because there was no such heart-piercing pain up.There was a faint smile on his mouth again, "It's good to be alive, it turns out that living is such a happy thing." He sighed genuinely from the bottom of his heart.

On the sixth day, his heavenly spiritual sea was flooded like a flood breaking its embankment, and the boundless sea could not be seen.That small jade-colored stone sank into his celestial spirit sea. An unspeakable divine power filled his celestial spirit sea. Power, reborn like a phoenix from the ashes, is indeed the sweetest fruit after suffering.

The whole body from blood to muscles, skin, and hair has been completely remodeled, so strong that it seems that the strength of the whole body is about to explode.

On the seventh day, the big red cocoon was full of light, the red blood mist no longer had the evil spirit of blood, and the red light did not have that horrible sense of blood. At this time, there was a calm and clear color, Like a group of pure and incomparable butterflies, they want to spread their wings and fly freely.The big red cocoon turned into a huge red jade butterfly, noble and sacred, with transparent red wings.The light of red jade dyed the whole place into the color of red jade. No matter if it is the sky, the ocean, or what, as long as it is illuminated by the color of red jade, it will all become the nourishment of the red jade butterfly.

On the eighth day, the red jade butterfly suddenly spread its wings, a piece of red jade light poured thousands of miles, and a figure in blue appeared in it.The four hands hold the wheel treasure, magic conch, bow and arrow, lotus flower and celestial staff.At the foot is a big snake with 220 or eight heads. The body of the snake is entangled under its feet, and there is another eye on each snake head.Not only did Vishnu's cultivation base obtain all the inheritance abilities in one leap, but Anan also advanced accordingly.

On the ninth day, Vishnu transformed again. A holy golden ring was born behind him. The huge holy golden ring exuded unparalleled power. The holy power formed astronomical marks one by one, all imprinted on the In his heavenly spirit sea, the jade-colored stone became very small, but it could still be seen that it was in the shape of a human.For some reason, the blood on his body disappeared. His skin was smooth, and the blood flowed into the sea like rushing rivers, endlessly.

This transformation allowed Vishnu to reach the 29th heaven in one fell swoop. As long as he is given more time, it is only a matter of time before he reaches the 33rd heaven.This is a kind of qualitative change, the body and soul have been transformed at the same time, at this time Vishnu has a heroic feeling overlooking the world!

Heroes of heaven and earth, guide the country!
Life sings, who is the saint!
Full of pride, drink wine to the sky!
Withered bones turned into ashes, stay in my heart forever!
I should laugh at myself, the world is vain!
The road of the strong is of course obtained by defeating opponents and paying countless hardships, but as a person, you must have a broad and broad mind. There are many strong people who are not known to others, just because many things are important to them. It is said that it is as light as a cloud of smoke.People often say that the road to the strong is built with the blood of others, that's just one aspect, as long as you have a humble heart, what about those fame and fortune.Others are others, you are yourself, and you see yourself as the same as others, how strong is that!
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