Rebirth: Marrying a Bamboo

Chapter 35 Goodbye Shenshan
After the man disappeared, Zhao Fushuang seemed to fall into some kind of chaos again.

She felt that she was integrated with everything in the world, as if she was dead, but also as if she had never died. She was bound by a certain force and could not survive, living in every corner of this small world.

Her soul was distraught, wandering desolately in the world with nowhere to go.

Until she returned to those footprints again.

My heart finally has a home, but the grief is getting heavier.

Suddenly, there seemed to be lights flickering in those footprints.

Through the light of that technique, Zhao Fushuang could clearly see the four jagged sacred mountains stretching into the sky. The mountains stretched for thousands of miles without boundaries, and the unheard-of divine plants spread all over the mountains. The green elves flickered all over the mountains and fields.

There are waterfalls flying down from the sky and falling down to form a river. The bottom of the river is clear, and the fish jump into the air thousands of feet from the river, and then fall into the river after tumbling, roaring and roaring away along the river.

All over the sky, colorful divine birds are flying around the mountains, playing the joys and sorrows of the world one after another.

The sound of water, birdsong, wind, the sound of all things growing and fermenting, all the sounds flooded into Zhao Fushuang's mind.

It turned out to be the four sacred mountains she had dreamed about!

At this moment, she could see clearly.

The mountain located in the due north is full of mountains and gods, and she also saw the source of the river on the Sifang Mountain. The source of the river turned out to be the essence of the sun and the moon shining on the top of the Western God Mountain.

The river flows through the mountain in the north and flows into the mountain in the east. The mountain in the east is covered with black mist, gloomy and oppressive.

Compared with the three mountains in the east, west, north, and east, the mountain in the south seems to be out of place, low, bare, and much plainer. Except for the faintly shining Dao Yun, it can't even be compared with the three mountains in front.

However, the closer he looked, the more familiar Zhao Fushuang felt.

The big mountain standing in the south is really no different from Mayfly Mountain!
The light in those footprints gradually dimmed, and Zhao Fushuang fell into chaos again.

The wind and snow whizzed past, completely freezing and covering her remnant body.

In a blink of an eye, the slightly protruding body in the snow was completely buried by the snow that fell one day.

Some lives have been ascetic here, and some lives have died here.

One day, Zhao Fushuang's spiritual platform suddenly became clear for a moment, and she seemed to get rid of the nameless sadness and become Zhao Fushuang back.

After walking hard for two years, why did she end up disappearing?
Back then, God bestowed on her a peerless talent, but finally took it back.

She spent her whole life cultivating and returned to Mayfly Mountain, in exchange for a chance to start all over again.

After all the hardships, she fell into this small world, she exhausted all her efforts to get out, but she ended up with nothing but joy!

She shouldn't be the one who got beaten up in the end!

So, in this penance, is she going back all the time, or does God always want her to go back?

She was imprisoned for two years in a place so close, so why couldn't the exit also be in this place!
Even if one of her and this little thousand world is going to perish in the end, it shouldn't be her!
Yin and yang meet, yin prospers and yang declines, and the land of the cathode should also manifest the yang!

At the moment when the consciousness was clear, the light in the deep footprints that could not be buried flashed again, and the light became hotter and hotter, and finally turned into a dazzling beam of light, escaped from the footprints and entered Zhao Fu's sea of ​​double consciousness.

And the indelible footprints seemed to be less restrained, and finally every inch was filled with wind and snow until they disappeared.

As the beam of light entered her body, an endless stream of vitality flowed from Zhao Fushuang's sea of ​​consciousness into her frozen and dry body.

At the same time, the thick dark clouds in the sky seemed to be torn out by some kind of force, and light appeared, and then, the dark clouds were quickly torn from the place where they were broken.

The haze covering the sky seemed to have thoughts, fearing something, and crazily retreated in all directions.

The wind blew away the clouds, the wind and snow all over the sky quickly receded, and a human figure gradually protruded from the ground again. In a blink of an eye, a frozen dry bone was exposed, and the volley was lifted up into the void by some kind of force.

The wind, snow and thick clouds cleared, and suddenly, the green elves, the messengers of the essence of the sun and the moon, wrapped the essence of the sun and the moon, and the spring water rushed out like a scramble, spreading all over the small world in a blink of an eye.

Wherever the green elves passed by, they crazily devoured the remaining dark wind and snow between the heavens and the earth, until the sky of the entire Xiaoqian world was blue and the air was clear and bright.

All the green elves are happily swimming in the air, as if they are preparing for something.

After all the calls came out.

Finally, after the green elves purified the last trace of snow in the air, four huge sacred mountains reaching the sky loomed in Xiaoqian World.

With the passage of time, the sacred mountain has changed from being faintly visible at the beginning to being stable, and then to being materialized, and finally the whole picture has become clearer and clearer, until it is deeply rooted in this small world.

All the green elves began to scramble to the top of the four holy mountains.

Wherever the green elf passed, the vegetation rose from the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The essence of the sun and the moon on the western mountain can condense into waterfalls visible to the naked eye, and the waterfalls fall into rivers.

The river flows eastward spontaneously, irrigates the northern sacred mountain, and merges into the eastern sacred mountain, repeating itself in a silent cycle.

Layers of thick fog formed from the river water, mistying the entire sacred mountain. The flying fish in the river leaped thousands of miles, tossed and fell to the ground with horns, and happily went away.

Zhao Fushuang's soul was still wandering outside her body, and her body was floating higher and higher, almost suspended in the center of the top of the four sacred mountains.

The green elves covered her body, and within a day, the frozen body slowly thawed, and the new skin was no longer dry and old, but a brand new skin that peeled off the old and glowed like jade.

From the limbs to the body, to the cheeks, there is no trace of blemish, and the black hair grows inch by inch, until the waist-length hair can float in the air.

Flocks of colorful divine birds flew out from the temples on the northern mountain, singing and dancing around the holy mountain in all directions.

The beasts lingered for three days, when Zhao Fushuang's body completely recovered to its peak.

Just when Zhao Fu's body recovered completely, the green elves dispersed, and her soul was restrained by some kind of force and returned to her body, landing in the river.

The river kept flowing, and her soul and body were washed away by the river.

It took another three days for Zhao Fushuang's consciousness and body to fully integrate, and she was completely awake from the river.

At this time, her body has returned to its peak state, and her cultivation has also returned to thirty divine plants.

Zhao Fushuang let her body drift in the river.

After this life and death, she clearly realized that she may be different from the world.

There seems to be some secrets hidden in her body that even she doesn't know.

These four holy mountains should be closely related to her.

And who is that man who is covered in wind and snow and can bring her such great mood swings? !
(End of this chapter)