It is said that in the Tianchi Lake of Qibai Mountain, there is a white snake that has been practicing for two thousand years.
As a mountain guardian snake, it has profound Taoism skills, but has never been able to transform into a human form. It will experience a thunder tribulation every hundred years and can never achieve its wish.
"Fubao, go gather all the herbs around here so I can talk to it."
"Okay!"
He went there with a happy face. Fortunately, he had read more than a dozen ancient medical books and should be able to recognize those herbs.
Su Yao looked at the little white snake and said his name: "Bai Ruoli, this golden elixir can help you transform into a human, as a token of my gratitude for your duty as a guardian."
The real purpose of coming to Qibai Mountain is to continue to retrieve memories of past lives.
Before Bai Ruoli experienced the tribulation, he appeared in her dream and told her that he had a piece of memory fragment belonging to her.
He was afraid that if he failed in the tribulation and was seriously injured, he would not be able to hand it over to Su Yao personally.
He told her frankly that this was a secret place for healing and escape from the world.
He was willing to entrust his life to Su Yao, which showed that he trusted Su Yao very much.
Although Su Yao still couldn't remember who Bai Ruoli was, he was certain: he must have known Su Yao from his previous life.
She gently placed the golden elixir into the pool of water. The spiritual energy around the little white snake was extremely weak, but when the spiritual energy came into contact with the golden elixir, it instantly turned into a dazzling golden light... and was absorbed into the body!
Within ten minutes, the little white snake had transformed into a human form.
He was dressed in white clothes as white as snow, like a ray of moonlight falling from the clouds.
Her long silver-white hair fell to her waist, her eyebrows were like ink, her eyes were like stars, she was cold but not dull, noble but not arrogant, like the clearest drop of dew between heaven and earth, untainted by the hustle and bustle of the world.
His facial features are extremely handsome, and his contours are carefully sculpted, yet without a trace of deliberateness.
Her face is like warm jade and her skin is like frozen frost.
There is an aura of coldness and ethereality in her every gesture that cannot be looked at directly. If a mortal looks at her for even a second longer, it would feel like blasphemy.
His pupils were light silver, as if they could see through people's hearts. They were both distant and compassionate, revealing a hint of a thousand years of loneliness.
There are lotus flowers under your feet, and with every step you take, a layer of bright white light appears on the ground.
There is a faint shadow of a white snake circling behind him, its scales shining like mirrors, its eyes as sharp as torches, mysterious and unfathomable.
"Bai Ruoli greets Lord Su Yao and thanks you for helping me transform into a human." He knelt down in front of her without hesitation, his expression neither humble nor arrogant, but full of awe.
This sacred scene frightened Fubao so much that he froze in his place...
The Snake Fairy actually knelt down to thank Lord Su Yao!
Sister, who on earth are you???
Su Yao helped Bai Ruoli up with both hands and asked with a smile, "Why don't you use that memory fragment as a protective magic weapon?"
If he used it to block the thunder when he was undergoing the tribulation, he would not be hurt at all.
It can be used to heal wounds after being seriously injured, and it can also help him transform into a human form and quickly improve his cultivation.
But Bai Ruoli didn't do that.
"Master Su Yao, that fragment of divine consciousness originally belonged to you. How dare I, a humble immortal, covet even a single bit of it!"
As he finished speaking, he presented a crystal clear fragment of spiritual consciousness in his hands.
It is the size of a palm, irregular in shape, as thin as a cicada's wing, and glows with colorful light all over.
The moment Su Yao touched the fragments, the fragments of his consciousness slowly rotated, and golden and white light appeared in the air, like a galaxy flowing backwards, and all things were silent.
At that moment, the heaven and earth seemed to have held their breath, the wind stopped, the clouds condensed, and the spiritual energy from all directions bowed to it.
It seemed to recognize its master, sinking lightly but firmly into her brow.
In an instant, a scorching golden light appeared, illuminating the entire sky!
Su Yao was shocked, and his internal organs felt as if struck by lightning, but he did not feel any pain. Instead, he felt an incomparable sense of clarity.
That divine consciousness poured into the sea of consciousness like a trickling stream. In an instant, the long-sealed memories exploded like a flood...
She saw herself standing with her hands behind her back in front of the Qi Temple, with all the immortals worshipping her and divine light shining brightly.
He saw that he had protected the people in troubled times and suppressed the nine evil spirits with one finger.
I saw myself entering the underworld alone, battling the Lord of the Underworld for two days and three nights, fighting against the entire demon army...
In the end, his body was shattered and his soul died, but he smiled without regrets.
Familiar yet unfamiliar names, blurry yet friendly faces, flooded into my mind like a tide.
There was a woman who gently called her "Lord God," there was the silhouette of a young man holding a sword as he followed her into battle, there were the roars of the enemy, the death of comrades, the prayers of believers...
Countless images intertwined and overlapped, and her soul seemed to be tempered by a fierce fire, stripped off, reshaped, and finally returned to one!
Su Yao's heart was beating like a war drum. In the center of her sea of consciousness, a golden divine seal slowly rose. It was the seal of the origin of her former divine position.
"I, Su Yao, am back."
A profound and ethereal sentence, uttered from a clear and lively voice, contained a magnificent aura that shook the heavens and the earth.
In an instant, Su Yao's spiritual power boiled around him, and the sealed meridians transformed as if reborn in nirvana. His bones made crisp sounds, as if responding to the return of divine power.
A vast and boundless aura rose from the body into the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds and cracking the sky!
In the golden light, her purple eyes opened again. The confusion of the past had been completely washed away, replaced by the majesty and depth of an ancient god.
She is no longer the mortal who is subject to birth, old age, sickness and death.
But it is the Lord Xiaoyao whose consciousness has returned and whose divine power has revived!
The heavens trembled, the stars returned to their positions, and a long-lost legend of the gods began to unfold again at this moment...
However, the divine power has not yet fully recovered, and the remaining six fragments of divine consciousness are still scattered throughout the three realms.
At this moment, Su Yao still has a completely blank memory in his consciousness.
She frowned slightly. Who erased that memory... before she became a god?
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