The Witch of Comprehensive Network: From Azeroth to the Classic of Mountains and Seas

Chapter 827 The Flesh Miracle (Two Updates!)
It was an indescribable sound, it wasn't the gentle whisper of a creature, nor was it a natural roar.

Planets colliding, stars decaying...

The changes of the magnificent stars above the vast sky or the more boundless realms seem to be just a segment of the pure sound that is difficult to meet...

It is the disorder manifested by chaos, and it is full of the most manic wonders of life.

It is the explosion of power and the penetration of will!
In that short, insignificant moment that cannot be perceived by ordinary things, the thousands of changes that are as bright as stars and as vast as the universe have completed the original accumulation in that seemingly small realm!

Yi Xia has heard the shattering of stars and witnessed the burning of the world.

But at this moment, he also couldn't describe the magnificent sound that seemed to be getting bigger and bigger and seemed to have no boundaries!
If it is said that "tiger, leopard and dragon chant" is used to describe the beauty of the harmony and power of sound and force.

Then everything Yi Xia feels at this moment is the ultimate power that can only be conveyed by the so-called deep realm of chaos!

Under the body that already contained the miracle of flesh and blood life, something greater was blooming!

After that short pause, Yi Xia's body that seemed to have become "stiff" began to become warm in some wonderful way.

And under that gentleness, there is a period of more rough and wild mighty power.

At this moment, Yi Xia seemed to feel the passage of time...

The concept that should have been more empty like nothingness, under the rapid and violent change, for the first time showed its mystery and obscurity so clearly to Yi Xia.

Like a river fish thrown suddenly from a gentle stream into a rushing river.

That fleeting feeling of strangeness to the things that once filled all around me is so wonderful and special.

That is the sound of the river of time trickling, it is the witness that all things are irreversibly going to nothingness...

Under such senses, Yi Xia even once felt as if he had transcended this time and space and came to another dimension.

And when his consciousness surrounded by endless flames was gradually immersed in such a rapid context.

Yi Xia's senses began to slowly return to "normal"...

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Yi Xia slowly stretched out her palm.

It seems to be an instinct—after encountering indescribable strange events, people always like to focus on their own hands...

It seems that the monstrous power does not originate from himself, but from other things called "hands".

Under the blood of Chaos, the palm that was not mottled by the fierce and frequent battles penetrated the air as easily as before.

There is no change from the time level, but Yi Xia can clearly feel the difference in himself.

He seems to be experiencing the ever-accelerating time...

That mortal body may be a taboo realm where it will rapidly age to death once it steps foot on it.

And now, with the stimulation of the original witch blood.

Yi Xia has already reached this level.

How could the flesh and blood creation that uses the planet as a non-standard ratio be like an ordinary flesh and blood creature, constructed of simple and complex bones, meridians, and flesh and blood.

Underneath the body that seems to be magnified countless times in equal proportions, there is a real miracle that ordinary flesh and blood life can hardly compare with...

Some will get lost under such a magnificent illusion, and eventually stay away from the material world and become existences outside of civilization.

Some will be drawn by it, realize the laws of life and all things, and thus shoulder the responsibility of carrying the material realm.

For Yi Xia, all this just means:

He became a stronger... person...

That's all...

Yi Xia never falls into self-doubt at the level of her composition.

After all, in the ancient and wild era of the extraordinary civilization of the Eastern lineage, there is no shortage of ancestors who are more outrageous than him.

So how could he have such doubts like him?
Yi Xia restrained his thoughts and got away from this feeling of life transformation.

He still has a long way to go, and this is just a small beginning...

Afterwards, Yi Xia immersed his mind in the Protoss.

So the material world goes away, and the dead and dark universe rushes towards us...

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After the thousands of ferocious roars that he had become accustomed to to a certain extent, as a side witness of his outstanding nature, Yi Xia set his sights on the protoss that was showing countless lights in front of him.

He had already planned for this, so he didn't get entangled.

After thousands of roars fell silent, Yi Xia began to relax.

He stripped away those complicated and trivial sounds, and immersed himself under the magnificence of the sky and diversity.

To listen to the quieter murmurs of those walking on the ground and shuttling on the hills...

That is from the material world, the complicated voice surging in the streets and alleys.

It might be a murmur like a soliloquy, or it might be a serious joke mixed with it.

Or the pious appeal in front of the statue, or the unknown sigh in distress.

That was the voice Yi Xia had heard, and it was also the belief he could perceive from the countless creatures on the earth.

This authority originally belonged to the gods, but under the fireworks that lingered on the earth, it was able to rise all the way and float into the ears of the great witch...

In this way, Yi Xia was able to know those sounds of seeking, those longing thoughts.

Before that, he had made the selection of the protoss through such an attempt.

And this time, it was the same.

Compared with his individual thin thoughts, the more urgent and real pursuit represents what the creatures of this land really need.

And this is what Yi Xia is willing to choose to bear and bear:

He does not necessarily bring better enjoyment, but removes the misery and sorrow of those embarrassing ones.

Even sometimes, they seem thin and small...

Thus, the great witch's idea rose from the infinite fire.

The dead silent and gloomy star spirit universe also changed with the thoughts of the great witch:
Amidst the endless calamity and the bright light, a protoss that is not so eye-catching and indeed does not seem to be very powerful slowly showed its posture.

I saw a beast like a horse above the stars, with tiger stripes and red tail.

It is wrapped in an innocence, and it has a somewhat solemn look.

This is Xiangrun, there should be a purpose...

And under Yi Xia's attention, it roared to the sky, and its sound was like a ballad.

Among the many protoss that Yi Xia had chosen, the one seemed the most elegant, yet without losing the sense of roughness.

In this way, as Yi Xia's consciousness fluctuated, it suddenly turned into a red light and entered Yi Xia's eyes.

It was not the color of disaster and destruction that Yi Xia was more familiar with, but the aura of joy and Furui.

The name of this beast is Lushu, and it should have the ability to help reproduction...

(End of this chapter)