It was a crimson space, with a very large crimson planet inside, surrounded by some small satellites, slowly rotating around the main planet.
On the main planet, there is a very beautiful little boy, lying on the soft grass, sleeping deeply.
The little boy was wearing moon-white clothes, his face was extremely delicate, his eyelashes were longer than any girl she had ever seen, and his pink mouth was pouting.
The corners of Ling Luo's lips couldn't help but bring up a faint smile. This should be the pure white humanoid body, a miniature version of Lord Moonlight.
She sat down next to Pure White, stretched out a hand, and gently stroked his smooth forehead.
Ling Luo was startled by this touch. Her pure white forehead was so hot that it exceeded normal human body temperature.
Her hand spread all the way down from the pure white forehead, and found that even through the clothes, the child's body temperature was surprisingly high.
What's going on?
Sick and have a fever?
However, Chunbai did not have any symptoms of wheezing, and even her breathing was extremely stable.
Ling Luo stretched out her hand, hugged the pure white body in her arms, and placed one hand on his Dantian.
What a chaotic vitality!
Like an out-of-control ocean wave, it rolls everywhere.
Ling Luo's expression became solemn, and she remembered the way Qingcheng Yeling helped her clear the disordered vitality in her veins when she was in a coma.
She has learned the art of bone patterns and has a photographic memory of all the techniques she has come into contact with.
Using the same method, Ling Luo helped Pure White sort out the energy that was running wild inside her body.
She finally understood why he fell asleep.
Chunbai seemed to have reached a certain breakthrough bottleneck, but was unable to break through, causing the vitality in his body to become disordered.
If only she had found out earlier!
Because of absorbing the divine source, Ling Luo's current strength has also improved a lot. The eighth-level martial spirit can barely help Chunbai.
Time passed slowly, about three hours later.
Ling Luo opened her eyes suddenly, withdrew her hands from her pure white back, took a deep breath, and wiped the cold sweat from her forehead.
Half of the chaotic vitality that was rushing around in his body had been guided back to its proper place.
In the next few days, Ling Luo would connect with Chun Bai's spiritual realm every day to help him channel the chaotic vitality in his body.
Finally, on the seventh day, within the pure white spiritual realm, the heat on that beautiful and cute little boy faded away, and he opened his eyes, revealing a pair of crimson eyes.
"Xiaoluo."
The boy showed a very happy smile, with two cute dimples on his lips, and even his voice was cute.
Ling Luo's expression couldn't help but become gentle, and asked: "Are you pure white?"
"Yes." The boy nodded happily, then supported Ling Luo's body and stood up.
"I'm relieved that you can recover." Ling Luo secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Chunbai threw herself into Ling Luo's arms and nuzzled her.
After a while, Ling Luo left the pure mental realm, returned to the real world, and slowly opened his eyes.
Lying in her arms was a huge white pom-pom about one meter in size.
"ah!"
Ling Luo was startled and couldn't help but push the things in her arms out.
"Hey? Xiaoluo, why are you embarrassing me?"
Huge, pure white, blinking big crimson eyes, staring at Ling Luo pitifully.
Ling Luo calmed down and realized that the huge white pom-poms in front of her, more than one meter high, were pure white!