Chapter 62 Resurrection

As the patriarch said, the words exuded murderous intent, but the old body made people extremely respectful.
When the bright moon was in the sky, Ziman stood alone in front of the window, feeling uneasy. Ever since she traveled to this different world, so many dangerous things have happened, which can be said to be a hundred times more dangerous than in her previous life. Maybe this is fate, and she is doomed to be in this storm. Wandering here, Ziman thinks a lot now, she wants to go back to that world, and at the same time wants to do something in this world, but as a woman, the road ahead is really too difficult.

"Sister, it's so late, why don't you sleep? What are you thinking about standing here?" Zi'er asked with sleepy eyes.

Looking at Zi'er who got up from the bed behind her, Ziman's heart suddenly became warm. She walked over and gently rubbed Zi'er's head and said, "How are you practicing these few days? How did they treat you?" Sample?"

When Zier heard Ziman asking her, she pouted and said, "Uncle Patriarch is too mean to me, he is always nice to me, but when it comes to cultivation, it's like a different person, very fierce, that old woman is too In this way, there are also young people in the Ghost Witch Clan who always ignore me, and even some people are always confronting me, and I don’t think I offended them?” Zi’er felt a little aggrieved Said.

"Zi'er, cultivation is the most important thing for you at this time. Only when your strength improves can you be safer. The patriarch is strict with you for your own good. You have to listen to his old man. As for your peers, you don't care about them." They can, when you grow up in the future, I guarantee that no one will dare to bully you." Ziman said firmly to Zier, now she needs to give Zier endless confidence.

 
Ziman just wants Zier to become stronger as soon as possible. Even if she is no longer by Zier's side, Zier can protect herself. If she can't find Fengshu this time, she might fall in another world, so Zier Must be strong.

"Uncle Patriarch also said that I seem to be getting closer and closer to awakening after practicing these days, so Uncle Patriarch and the others are secretly preparing for my soul awakening in a few days." Zi'er told Zi'er excitedly Man.

"Oh, is the soul awakening? I don't know what kind of process it will be?" Ziman whispered.

Zi'er fell asleep, and Ziman stood quietly by the window. She thought of what the patriarch said today, and felt as if her body was being shocked by electricity. But he also has to go through a lot, which makes Ziman feel sleepless when he thinks about it:

"What exactly does that woman want will kill Zi'er? I don't think it's just as simple as the status of the saint, but there must be other secrets that I don't know." Ziman returned to the room after thinking for a while. During this period, he began to practice meticulously.

Zi'er fell asleep peacefully in □□, a dark green blanket was spread on the ground next to Zi'er, and Ziman sat on it,

The surrounding area is covered by golden flames, and with Ziman's inhalation and exhalation, there is also a golden airflow fluttering between breaths, and at the center of Ziman's eyebrows, the color of the golden flame is getting deeper and deeper, as if it is about to be resurrected General, lifelike.

This is Ziman practicing the Burning Fire Sutra, and strange scenes keep flashing, like a fairy in the sky.

(End of this chapter)

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