A fairy godmother just wants to be beautiful alone

Chapter 260 Prosperity Like a Dream
Black hood, white ghost mask.

Bai Lu couldn't be more familiar with the outfit of the person in front of her.

It was the dress of Jiufeng Chao Yin Palace Returning Void Cultivator.

Coupled with the strong and yin aura that lingers around him, it is impossible for others to fake it.

But at this time, the white-faced and black-robed man from Jiufeng Dynasty Palace was really miserable.

The whole person fell to the ground, dying, as if he had just been tortured, blood oozed from every pore, the bright red blood blurred his skin, soaked his clothes, and even came out from under the white mask. Dark red blood.

Crystal drops of blood oozed from the pores of his face, gathered on the golden-white mask, and flowed down the edge of the black eye sockets, indescribably terrifying.

The scene was too tragic.

The majestic Void Returning Yuan Zu unexpectedly had only one breath left in the blink of an eye.

It seems that the other party has really offended the heavenly law of Splendid World.

It directly weakened his cultivation base from returning to the foundation.

"It's no wonder that the other party hid in it and didn't dare to show their heads after carefully arranging the bullying formation with taboo runes. It turns out that the fate of being backlashed by the law of heaven is so terrible."

Bai Lu patted her chest with lingering fear.

But then again.

Although the laws of heaven in the Splendid World are very strict, even an aborigine like her, who was born and raised in the red soil, will not let her go.

But as the power of rules in a big world operates, the way is for the public, and the fate of this Void Returning cultivator will not be so tragic.

unless……

Bai Lu's eyes flashed, staring at the figure on the ground.

"Unless this is an outside cultivator who came here illegally, with a karmic aura that has nothing to do with the Splendid World, or has a strong malice towards the Great World. Only after being discovered, will he suffer such disastrous consequences."

"I don't know what kind he is?"

Bai Lu stared at the stranger's face, a hint of amusement flashed in her eyes, then she stretched out her slender hand and waved it lightly in front of him.

Then he sent his lingering soul into blurred worlds.

Mahayana psychedelic supernatural powers—prosperity is like a dream.

This is the method Bai Lu came up with in order to break the curse of the god of the underworld in Fenggong of Jiuyin Dynasty.

Since it is not possible to directly search for the soul, nor is it possible to interrogate, then what if you said it unconsciously?
The words spoken by a person's subconscious mind should not be restrained by the God of the Underworld Guiyuan Curse.

Bai Lu was well prepared for this time.

Prosperous as a dream is an ancient Mahayana psychedelic supernatural power. It took her seven days to cultivate to the top level.

Now being urged by her unbelievably majestic mana, it will be fully deployed at once.

Almost constructed a real world.

Three thousand worlds, fleeting clouds, prosperity like a dream, visitors from the world of mortals, the past is in a hurry.

I saw that soul tossing and struggling in the world of three thousand mortals.

In the first life he was born in a scholarly family, in the second life he was born in the family of a general, in the third life he was an ordinary farmer, in the fourth life he became an orphan, in the fifth life he became a prostitute, in the sixth life he was born with a disability, in the seventh life he likes to share peaches obsession...

Bai Lu witnessed with her own eyes that he was reincarnated in hundreds of lives, each life was different, but it was a normal and ordinary life, until he returned to the Nine Realms in the last life.

Hundreds of memories are accumulated, the illusion and the present world overlap, and all the memories explode together.

Every life is himself, and every thing is what he has personally experienced.

Under the ravages of this torrent of memory, that soul can no longer distinguish what is real and what is illusion, and who he is.

At this time, a voice sounded in the ear, as if it came from outside the sky.

"Where is your Great Heavenly Lord?"

"Da Tianjun?"

The soul's eyes were confused, and he was about to speak subconsciously.

"he is……"

It's just that just as he opened his mouth, a dark fire suddenly burst out in his soul.

Watching that soul melt like wax oil and disappear in a blink of an eye.

With a calm face, Bai Lu silently watched the place where the other party's soul disappeared.

After being silent for a while, he uttered a sentence lightly.

"Brilliant!"

(End of this chapter)