After Ling Luo returned to her room, she threw herself on the soft couch and relaxed.
Suddenly, she remembered something.
That day, in the exhibition area of Baibaotang Exhibition, Chi You took out the huge piece of divine source that was two meters high. Chi You just gave it to him, refusing to take any more.
There should be nothing going on in the next few days, and she needs to concentrate on practicing again.
Ling Luo had finished lying down, and sat up again, with his legs crossed and his five hearts pointing to the sky, he sacrificed a fist-sized piece of divine source and began to refine it.
A power so pure that it made her heart palpitate flowed out from the divine source and entered her limbs and bones.
The power of the divine source was more than a hundred times stronger than the high-grade source stone she had refined.
Time passes slowly.
Finally, at the moment when the light of dawn broke through the dawn, Ling Luo suddenly opened her eyes.
Advanced.
Sixth level martial spirit!
Her beautiful eyes are crystal clear, exuding an extremely sharp light, and her limbs are full of strength.
She lowered her head and looked at the sea-blue divine source in the palm of her hand. It had only changed from the size of a fist to the size of a dove egg.
Ling Luo was shocked.
After being promoted a whole level, you didn't even use a fist-sized piece of divine source?
That area is as big as two meters, isn't it...
Ling Luo immediately thought of Xuanyuan Yu.
With the help of the divine source, can the two of them reach the fairyland faster?
But at this moment, Ling Luo's body suddenly felt a wave of tiredness, which he couldn't resist no matter what.
She just collapsed on the couch and fell asleep directly.
Ling Luo, who had fallen asleep, had an extremely soft sea-blue light spreading around his body.
The power of the divine source is merging with her body.
She had a dream.
It was a void battlefield, filled with the smell of blood, and the corpses of countless gods and demons were in pieces.
There was a beautiful woman, leaning against a broken old willow tree, holding a dead child in her arms.
The child was covered in blood, and his face was so bloody that it was unrecognizable.
Beautiful woman is crying.
Two tears, like broken beads, kept falling down and dripped on the dead child.
Ling Luo could clearly feel the heart-rending pain of that woman, as if she was herself.
It's as if a mother has lost her child.
Finally, the woman seemed to have had enough crying. She slowly stood up, holding the dead child in her arms, and in a flash, she appeared on the deep blue and clear seaside.
The beautiful woman jumped into the seabed of the far north.
The bottom of the sea is pitch black, with only some luminous fish swimming around, flashing little stars.
The beautiful woman placed the dead child on the bottom of the sea, and then used one-third of her own cultivation to seal the dead child's remnant soul inside, as if his life would not be shattered.
The beauty's cultivation was so powerful that just one-third of her power turned into a huge divine source with a radius of thousands of miles, trapping the dead child tightly inside.
The holy breath floats in the sea.
The huge divine source directs the light of the sun in the sky into the seabed. Now, there is sunlight in the seabed.
Ling Luo looked at this scene and suddenly understood.
This is the Sea of Beiming, and the dead child is Chi You. This is the origin of the huge divine source.