As Jun Moyao spoke, he tiptoed and curiously looked around.
When he saw that Rong Xuan and Chu Qingyu had also 'grown up', he raised an eyebrow.
This spell is quite interesting.
Meanwhile, Rong Xuan and Chu Qingyu on the other side were completely dumbfounded.
What did they see?
How could Jun Moyao, such a big person, turn into a little radish head in such a short time?
They both saw it clearly.
Jun Moyao's appearance wasn't simply shrunk proportionally; he transformed from an adult into a child, and even his voice became a cute, childlike tone.
I wonder if the cerebellum atrophied along with the body when it shrank.
Jun Moyao didn't even notice the change in his voice.
After regaining his senses, Rong Xuan got up and walked over, squatting down next to Rong Zi and curiously examining Jun Moyao's current appearance.
Jun Moyao felt extremely uncomfortable under his gaze. "What kind of look is that?"
Rong Xuan stretched out a finger and poked his soft little face, saying in a meaningful tone, "I didn't expect you to be so cute when you were little."
Having the same Chaos Spiritual Root as himself, and knowing Rong Zi well, he has now figured out the trick to it.
"Me when I was a child?" Jun Moyao was completely confused.
What did Rong Xuan mean by that?
Rong Xuan took out a mirror and handed it to Jun Moyao, "Here, you should take a look for yourself."
Jun Moyao was puzzled and reached out to take the mirror.
However, when he saw his own chubby little paw, his eyes widened and he froze.
How did my hands become like this?
These are clearly a child's hands.
Thinking of this, Jun Moyao suddenly lunged forward, snatched the mirror, and hurriedly held it up to his face.
When he saw his face in the mirror, he almost fainted.
"This...Is the person inside me?"
Where is his handsome face?
How did my face turn into a chubby, round bun?!
Also, his eye color and hair...
In his attempt to improve the grade of his spiritual root, he accidentally made a mistake during cultivation. His long, black hair turned silver-white overnight, and even his eyes changed from ordinary dark brown to a special light purple.
Now, he has not only reverted to his childhood form, but his hair and eye color have also returned to their original state.
Jun Moyao blinked and stared blankly for a while before looking up at Rong Zi.
What did you do?
"Don't you understand?" Rong Zi patted his little head. "Naturally, it's to make you young again."
"you……"
Jun Moyao raised his hand and slapped her hand away. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly noticed something else.
He tried to mobilize his own spiritual power, only to find that his body was completely empty, with nothing inside.
Jun Moyao froze. "What about my cultivation level?"
Rong Zi rested his chin on his hands, grinning in an infuriating way. "You're only four years old now. When you were four, you were just a little kid. Where did you get your cultivation from?"
Jun Moyao: "..."
If he still couldn't figure out what Rong Zi had done to him at this point, he would be an idiot.
Jun Moyao took a deep breath, then suddenly howled and charged towards Rong Zi with his short legs.
"Rong Zi, I'm going to fight you to the death!"
However, before he could even touch Rong Zi, the other person pressed down on his head with one hand, easily stopping him from moving forward.
"Hey~ I can't hit it~"
Jun Moyao was so angry that he kept waving his hands, looking like he wanted to scratch Rong Zi to death.
But look at his little arms.
Let alone scratching Rong Zi.
He couldn't even reach a corner of Rong Zi's clothes, so he could only stand there and get angry.
Rong Xuan watched this scene with a mix of amusement and exasperation. He raised his hand to brush Rong Zi's hand off Jun Moyao's head, then grabbed Jun Moyao by the collar and lifted him up with a gentle pull.
"Alright! Stop it, both of you. How old are you, still fighting every day?"
"Rong Xuan, let me go! Today I'm going to fight Rong Zi to the death!" Jun Moyao flailed his limbs, baring his teeth and claws as if he wanted to bite Rong Zi to death.
"I think you're asking for it." Rong Xuan lifted him up a bit. "With your small frame, you think you can fight to the death? She could blow you to pieces with a single breath, believe it or not."
Jun Moyao roared in anger, "It would be better if it fell apart than to look like this."
"Don't worry, you'll be fine. This situation is only temporary and won't last long."
As soon as Rong Xuan finished speaking, Jun Moyao's body began to grow larger.
His cultivation level is also slowly recovering.
Rong Xuan then put him down. "See? I told you so. It's almost healed."
Jun Moyao's 'rejuvenation' lasted for less than three minutes.
As soon as he recovered, he chased after Rong Zi and got into a fight.
As expected, he ended up getting beaten up.
Grimace and clutching his injured face, Jun Moyao glared at Rong Zi and asked, "Aren't you going to explain?"
Rong Zi stretched his wrists, which he had used to punch people.
"Explain what?"
"Of course it's your self-created spell! What exactly is this thing? How can it cause someone to lose their cultivation and revert to a child's form?" It's terrifying.
He thought he was going to have to start all over again.
Rong Zi found it too troublesome to explain, so she simply threw a messy notebook into his arms.
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