Chapter 502 Luo Li wakes up
In the center of the altar, a beautiful girl lay quietly, her long hair like a waterfall, her white clothes like snow, gently spread on the table carved from unknown materials, shining with a faint silver light.
Her face was serene and transcendent, as if all the noise in the world could not disturb her peace.
The complex runes suspended around her body slowly flowed like living things. Every interweaving of light seemed to emit an ancient and powerful force, protecting the girl's soul from being disturbed.
The girl's eyelashes trembled slightly, as if awakened by the unintentional touch, but they never really opened, and she fell into a deeper sleep.
The runes around her body shone brighter with this subtle movement, like stars falling into the mortal world, interweaving into gorgeous patterns. Each ray of light contained the purest energy in the universe, slowly pouring into her body, nourishing her sleeping soul.
A faint fragrance permeates the spiritual realm, which is the purest breath of life from the depths of the God's Tomb. It complements the silver light on the altar, forming an enchanting picture.
I don’t know how long it took…
In the spiritual realm of the God's Tomb, in the chaotic depths, the colorful altar is like a treasure left behind when the universe was first created, quietly floating in the void.
Above the altar, complex runes emit soft and mysterious light. Each ray of light contains an ancient and powerful power, interweaving into bizarre patterns, as if able to see through the mysteries of all things in the world.
In the center of the altar, a crystal clear spirit bead containing endless power slowly rotates, surrounded by tiny vortexes of spiritual power.
Every rotation seems to absorb the purest energy between heaven and earth, or release some unknown potential.
All around, the void was gently pushed away by this force, forming a relatively stable area, like a pure land in chaos.
In the center of the Pure Land, the eyelashes of the beautiful girl trembled slightly, as if she was about to wake up.
Suddenly, the girl in the center's eyelashes trembled violently.
The next second, he slowly opened his eyes. They were a pair of eyes that seemed to be able to reflect the stars, deep and bright, flowing with a mysterious luster that echoed the bizarre patterns around them.
As her gaze moved, the air around her seemed to freeze, and even the interwoven light and shadows became softer, as if responding to her waking up.
The girl's face looked even more otherworldly under the soft light of the spirit pearl. Her skin was as white as jade, with a faint luster. Every strand of her hair seemed to contain the rhythm of life, floating gently.
Luo Li's eyes froze for a moment, and then she propped herself up and stood up, looking at the boundless black space around her, with huge doubts in her heart.
Her last memory was being stabbed in the back by Ming Qingzhu and being pushed into a crack by the power of the secret realm. Where is she now?
Luo Li slowly stood up and walked to the edge of the altar.
She lifted her foot tentatively, and it seemed as if she were stepping on invisible stairs, each step light and firm.
The darkness around was not pure darkness, but as deep as the ocean, dotted with tiny glimmers of light, like distant stars falling into the mortal world.
She raised her hand and gently stroked a stray light beside her. The light gently wrapped around her fingers, warm and soft, but it was not the power that Luo Li was familiar with.
Suddenly, a melodious ancient music sounded from the depths ahead. The melody contained the vicissitudes of time and the mysteries of ancient times, which brought Luo Li's heart an unprecedented peace.
Guided by the music, her eyes penetrated the darkness and vaguely saw a soft light gradually gathering and forming in front of her, like the first light of dawn, illuminating the way forward for her.
There seemed to be some huge secret hidden in that light, quietly waiting for her to explore and uncover.
Luo Li turned around and retreated to the altar, sat cross-legged, and began to sort out the clues.
Ming Qingzhu can actually be excluded from this clue. Ming Qingzhu's malice is only directed at her, and she can avoid the immobilization talisman.
The power that imprisoned her did not come from Ming Qingzhu, but from the power of the secret realm.
And this thing from ancient times targeted her, a person from Tianyuan Continent, seemingly only because of one thing - the Tower of Gods!
Luo Li suddenly raised her eyes and felt that the Tower of Gods was still safely staying deep in her spiritual veins, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
However, now she can't enter the Tower of Gods, nor can she contact Xiaoliu and the others in the Tower of Gods.
but……
Luo Li fell into deep thought again. The power did not contain any murderous intent, but only wanted to keep her.
Why is this?
Luo Li's body trembled slightly, and the air around her seemed to solidify. Every gust of wind carried a heavy pressure, pressing directly against her heart.
This cool force came too suddenly, making Luo Li subconsciously want to enter the Tower of Gods.
She closed her eyes tightly and tried to use her mind to reach the Tower of the Gods hidden in the abyss of the spiritual vein, but it seemed as vague and distant as if separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.
A pale golden light appeared before my eyes. It was the unique color of the Tower of Gods, but it could only linger on the edge of consciousness and could not touch the entity.
She took a deep breath, and spiritual power surged around her body, trying to break through this invisible shackle with the strongest will.
Spiritual energy wove into a complex web around her, flashing with dazzling light, but it seemed to be gently brushed away by a more ancient and powerful force, unable to advance an inch.
Luo Li frowned, beads of sweat oozing from her forehead. She gritted her teeth slightly, "Strange."
Suddenly, delicate ripples appeared in the air, like a calm lake being gently blown by the breeze.
Luo Li suddenly opened her eyes and saw a barely perceptible wisp of black air slowly seeping out from a corner of the altar. It meandered like a poisonous snake in the night, silently wrapping around an ancient stone tablet in the center of the altar.
On the stone tablet, the originally blurred runes suddenly flashed with a light golden light at this moment, intertwining with the black air to form a complex and strange pattern, as if the light was resisting the invasion of the black air.
Luo Li narrowed her eyes, temporarily put the Tower of Gods behind her, stood up, and slowly approached the stone tablet surrounded by black air.
She clasped her hands together, and a defensive light spell surrounded her, making Luo Li feel a little more at ease.
Her eyes were as sharp as torches, fixed on the strange scene of the ancient stone tablet and the black air intertwined, and her pupils reflected the fierce battle between light and darkness.
As the distance shortened, Luo Li could clearly feel an ancient, powerful and pure aura emanating from the stone tablet.
The pale golden light contained purity and hope, while the black energy was like the gaze of the abyss, carrying a chill that corroded everything.
Where the two met, the space seemed to be slightly distorted, making a slight crackling sound, like the collision of spiritual weapons on an ancient battlefield.
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