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Chapter 1156 Zhong Lingxuan's Transformation! (Part 3)
The air in the room was cold.

Bright yellow light shines through the hollow windows, casting a psychedelic shadow on the ground.

Zhong Lingxuan didn't know when she woke up, if it wasn't for the cold touch brought by the tear in the corner of her eye, she would have thought she was dead.

At this moment, her head was empty, and from the moment she woke up, she stared at the beam in a daze, without moving.

Like a dead body.

She felt like she had a dream, a long, long dream...

She can't remember the content of the dream clearly, she only remembers that she almost fell into the endless hell because of a man.

Later, a woman named Phoenix Fairy took three tears from a beautiful and coquettish flower, and gave her a chance to be reincarnated.

She didn't know what this dream represented, but it was real and illusory...

"Rumo...Phoenix Immortal...Sura Banshee...Bi An Hua..."

Zhong Lingxuan murmured softly.

These four names are faintly flashing in her mind at the moment, very familiar but also very strange.

But in the end, there was only one figure left in her mind.

That is Yang Qing.

...

After a long time, Zhong Lingxuan sighed softly, wanting to get up from the cold ground.

But as soon as she moved her body, she heard countless "click" cracking sounds, as if the ice was about to split.

Zhong Lingxuan looked suspiciously, and was taken aback immediately, and found that most of the room had been covered with thick frost, as if she had come to an extremely cold place.

And her body was also covered with thick frost, which shattered under a slight movement.

At this moment, she has completely become an ice beauty.

"What's going on, why didn't I die after the cold poison broke out. Dad said that if the cold poison is allowed to spread, I will definitely die. Why did this happen?"

The girl was very puzzled.

She subconsciously stroked her hair on the side of her ear.Suddenly, she was stunned, her petite body began to tremble violently, her beautiful eyes fixed on the strand of hair in her hand, as if she had seen a ghost, with an expression of disbelief.

Because her hair was as white as snow!
Zhong Lingxuan frantically ran to the dressing table, and when she saw herself in the mirror, she completely fell into a sluggish state.

I saw the girl in the mirror with white hair, like the snow in June, and her already fair and crystal-clear skin looked even paler, adding a bit of fragility.

Especially on the center of her brow, there seemed to be three tear marks engraved on it, which was lifelike.

Not only did this not destroy the girl's original beautiful face, but it added a bit of weird coquettishness. With the waist-length three thousand white hair, she was as noble and beautiful as an elf walking out of the Snow Country.

"How... how did it become like this..."

Zhong Lingxuan's face was filled with disbelief, and she stretched out her white and tender fingers to caress the three teardrops on her forehead.

At this moment, a bone-piercing chill slowly spread from the three tears, and in her mind, there seemed to be waves of women's whispers, full of vicissitudes and simplicity...

Listening carefully, these voices sounded more like spells.

Zhong Lingxuan closed her eyes subconsciously, and felt it carefully, sometimes frowning, sometimes suddenly...

"Ancient Myriad Spirit Art!"

The moment these five words came to mind, a crazy and majestic mysterious force filled the girl's limbs and bones, causing her whole body to float.

Then, streams of heaven and earth spiritual energy from all around quickly gathered and poured into the girl's body.

hum...

After an unknown amount of time, a buzzing sound suddenly resounded from the girl's mind, and the three tears on her forehead shone with white light, as if they were also reflecting each other.

boom--

The girl suddenly opened her eyes.

I saw that the dark room suddenly began to tremble, as if it could not withstand the suction of some mysterious force and was about to fall apart.

Fortunately, the girl breathed a sigh of relief before returning to calm.

"My strength..."

The girl raised her arm and gently squeezed the powder fist, feeling the majestic aura in her body like a torrent erupting, she was incomparably astonished and shocked.

Distraction period! !

how can that be! ?
For the first half an hour, she was just an ordinary monk in the Kong Ming period, but in the blink of an eye, her strength jumped to the level of distraction and perfection!

This is faster than riding a rocket!
Zhong Lingxuan carefully clenched her pink fist, with such a gentle movement, the surrounding air quickly condensed, and the explosion opened, making a dull sonic boom.
A terrifying force that shocked her extremely, surged endlessly throughout her body.

"No, this power was originally sealed in my body, but by chance, the seal was lifted."

Zhong Lingxuan seemed to understand something, and muttered to herself, "That is to say, the so-called cold poison in my body does not kill me, it is just to seal my power. And the reason why Dad helped me suppress the cold The poison is because I am afraid that I will unseal this mysterious power. But why doesn't Dad let me have such a powerful power, does it have any side effects?"

The girl's willow eyebrows were slightly frowned, puzzled.

After thinking for a long time, the girl couldn't figure out why her father sealed the divine power in her body, so she simply didn't think about it.

Now that she has this power, it is a good thing, at least she can keep the Zhong family without the help of that scumbag Qin Yang, and even avenge the death of her mother back then!

"Xuan'er!!"

At this time, there was a hasty knock on the door outside the house.

It was the voice of the Fifth Elder.

With a wave of her arm, Zhong Lingxuan opened the door, looked coldly at the fifth elder who was sweating profusely at the door, and said indifferently, "What happened, you are so anxious!"

"Xuan'er, the Zhao family—"

The Fifth Elder had just finished speaking before his voice stopped abruptly. He stared blankly at Zhong Lingxuan's three thousand white hairs, and said in a trembling voice, "Xuan'er, what's wrong with your hair...how..."

"Is someone from the Zhao family here?"

Zhong Lingxuan ignored him and asked coldly.

The Fifth Elder swallowed, looked at the eldest lady who had become a little strange with complicated eyes, nodded and said, "Yes, the Zhao family brought people here, saying they wanted to avenge Zhao Qingqing."

"Hmph, it just happened to be delivered to your door!"

A icy smile appeared on Zhong Lingxuan's slightly pale face, and the three tears on her forehead flickered slightly, which looked very strange.

Seeing this smile, the Fifth Elder suddenly felt chills, and always felt that the eldest lady in front of him had changed, becoming very scary and strange.

"Zhongjiaye girl, come out for this old man!!"

At this moment, a deafening voice came, which was mixed with strong coercion and fury.

Dozens of voices came from the sky above Zhong's house, each of them exuded a powerful pressure, like a god and a soldier descending from heaven, it was so oppressive that one could hardly breathe.

In the middle is a middle-aged man in a green robe, with a slight beard and bright eyes, calm and majestic.

He is the head of the Zhao family, Zhao Wuyou.

(End of this chapter)