It's dawn.
The sky was filled with twinkling spiritual light, accompanied by the drizzle of spiritual rain and countless golden lights of merit, gently scattered in every corner of this Bodhi continent.
It's like time has gone back.
The lives that were injured, died, and destroyed by this catastrophe were restored to their original state in just an instant.
The previous suffering seemed like just a nightmare.
Now, I have finally woken up from the dream.
Family and friends are all around, and home is normal.
However, when people looked up and bathed in the spiritual light, they vaguely felt that they seemed to have forgotten something.
What is it? ...
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At the same time, countless thick branches of the bronze hibiscus trees drilled into the ground of the ice field.
The entire broken ice field was restored at an extremely fast speed.
In the snow, Lin Manman stood in the air and slowly raised her eyes.
There was a radiant aura around her, soft and holy.
There is also a mark of golden petals between the eyebrows.
This is proof that she has integrated the old Heavenly Way into the new Heavenly Way.
The green eyes, with long eyelashes drooping, look down upon all living beings.
Neither sad nor happy, not tainted by the slightest worldly air.
A huge Dharma image followed closely behind her, holding a whip in one hand and a tripod in the other.
She is the most mysterious god in the world, and no one dares to have the slightest blasphemy against her.
The spiritual light gradually dissipated, and Lin Manman's figure was disappearing bit by bit.
Everyone looked up and subconsciously wanted to follow, but found that they could not move at all.
Only two figures, one black and one white, broke through the shackles, rose from the ground, and followed closely.
Lang Wushuang struggled and cried out in surprise, "It's the Demon Lord!"
The eldest lady also shouted, "The other one is... Qingcheng!"
At this time, Lu Lingkong also looked up and said nervously:
"Big Sister, can they find Master back?"
The eldest lady clenched her fists: "I believe they can do it, Junior Brother!"
"Wait... look!"
At this moment, Jun Ruoyu snapped the white paper fan shut, pointed at the air, and said in great surprise:
"There's another red shadow!"
"Who is this?!..."
Heaven and earth are kind and treat everyone equally.
Even though the Demon Lord was a demon, he was able to suppress his constantly surging demonic patterns under the golden light and spiritual rain, and healed the countless wounds on his body.
The Demon Lord at this time was no longer the young man he used to be.
His muscular upper body was naked, revealing extremely beautiful muscle lines and well-defined eight-pack abs.
Broad shoulders, narrow waist, tall height and long legs.
The dark demonic energy surged around him, as if he was covered with a black cloak.
He wore black clothes, had silver hair and blue eyes.
The Demon Lord followed the spiritual light without hesitation.
Behind him, Qingcheng was not to be outdone and followed him like a shadow.
An extremely handsome young man, with rippling white clothes and black hair draped over his shoulders.
There were spots of blood on his body, like red plum blossoms blooming in a black and white ink painting.
Stunningly beautiful, yet blurry and broken.
The two figures, one black and one white, chased each other, vying for the first place.
But even so, gradually, they could only see the scattered pieces of spiritual light from afar.
Lin Manman was getting further and further away from him.
They were almost unable to catch up with her!
The Demon Lord frowned and felt nervous.
As a god and the way of heaven, Lin Manman will know everything, be omnipresent.
The seven emotions and six desires of the human world will be stripped away from her.
From then on, she was only divine, without sadness or joy, without desire or demand.
In this case, how should he tell her his name, his past, and everything about him?
He was about to lose her...
No!
The Demon Lord clenched his fists tightly.
It has been a huge conspiracy since he was born.
He had lived in a daze for so long, and never knew what he wanted as clearly as he did now.
He wants to be with Lin Manman.
Even if it means risking the wrath of the world, even if it means... blasphemy against God, I will do it at all costs.
Once he made up his mind, the Demon Lord suddenly transformed into demonic energy in the sky and followed the spiritual light.
Compared to the Demon Lord's nervousness, Qingcheng's speed was slower but more confident.
His physical body was originally created by Lin Manman.
Just in the spiritual rain just now, he even realized that Lin Manman had given him a piece of fertile soil.
This little bit of Xirang is enough for Qingcheng to complete the reconstruction of her golden body and restore all her cultivation.
The Lord of the Ghost Cave has always been good at controlling spirits.
There are countless creatures in this world, including countless insects, scattered in every corner of the world.
They would whisper softly, quietly telling Qingcheng where the gods were.
What's more, there is still some Shennong's power left in Qingcheng's body.
With just that little bit of Shennong's power, he could find his god.
Qingcheng thought about it, her beautiful peach blossom eyes slightly curved.
Trained as the lord of the ghost den since childhood, he has always followed the rules and fulfilled his duties.
Now, leave everything behind and follow Lin Manman.
This might be the most unorthodox thing he has ever done in his life.
But, he was happy with it...
At this moment, a painful sound of vomiting blood came from behind Qingcheng.
"Brother, slow down, I can't stand it anymore!"
When Qingcheng heard this, her eyes narrowed sharply.
He turned around suddenly and found that Aying in red clothes was following him closely.
"Why are you here?!"
"Why can't I come?"
Aying grinned.
The face was exactly the same as Qingcheng's, with a hint of scarlet blood on the pale and thin lips.
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