What are you afraid of? If you don’t be cruel to yourself, how can you achieve great things!
"good!"
Venerable Moonlight's voice was full of admiration, "Don't be afraid of pain and move forward bravely. You are worthy of being my apprentice whom Moonlight favors!"
After receiving the master's recognition and commendation, Ling Luo was filled with excitement. Under her long sleeves, she slowly clasped her bare hands, becoming more and more unafraid.
There are still seven days left before the Tianjiao Ranking Competition.
The enemies she will face are not only Mr. Chen, but also Lingying’s master, Master Miaofeng, and even the cunning law enforcement elder Gong Liang.
Without absolutely strong strength, how can one defeat the crowd and shock the entire audience?!
With the help of Lord Moonlight and Qingcheng Yeling, the body refining cauldron and Rashomon holy water were quickly prepared.
Ling Luo jumped in without hesitation.
She sat cross-legged in the center of the cauldron, secretly activating the three kinds of heavenly fire she controlled.
The fire of the stars, the true fire of Samadhi, and the true fire of the sun, three different colors of flames, are burning around the alchemy cauldron, and the tongues of fire are jumping up crazily.
It is really a wonderful feeling to use your own flame to refine yourself.
"Xiaoluo, get ready, my master is about to start adding Rashomon holy water."
Lord Moonlight stood outside the alchemy cauldron, holding a luminous wine cup in his hand. He tilted it slowly, and the azure crystal liquid dripped down in a line, and poured onto Ling Luo's head.
Rashomon holy water exudes original fragrance and is incomparably clear.
Just a drop of wine dropped on Ling Luo's body, as if sulfuric acid had been poured on her body, and thick smoke quickly rose up.
"Woo——"
Severe pain came violently.
In an instant, the Rashomon holy water turned into tens of thousands of invisible ghosts on the surface of Ling Luo's body. They opened their bloody mouths, exposed their sinister fangs, and gnawed at her body crazily.
pain!
It hurts to the core!
It hurts to the depths of my soul!
Especially under the raging burning of the three heavenly true fires, the pain was magnified tenfold and a hundredfold.
She wanted to scream.
She wanted to roar.
The pain was so heart-wrenching that she even made a sound.
Her snow-white jade skin has been corroded by the Rashomon Holy Water, penetrating into her muscles and directly visible to her bones.
This also shows how serious sins she has endured since she was born!
Killed countless people.
Hands stained with blood.
Obstacles abound.
Every debt hinders her understanding of the Avenue of Holy Light and blocks her progress.
This Rashomon holy water, while causing her pain, was also washing away her sins and depriving her of her inner demons.
Tolerate!
Must endure!
You have to endure it even if you can’t help it!
Be patient and unmoved like the earth!
Her whole body convulsed with pain, she stretched out her broken arms and hugged her body, like a newborn baby stained with blood, falling into this smelly world without a clue.
A quarter of an hour.
Half an hour.
One hour.
Three hours.
Finally, the corrosive effect caused by that cup of Rashomon holy water on her body finally stopped.
There was no intact skin left on Ling Luo's whole body, the muscles were protruding, and the bones were white.
Break and then stand.
Only by breaking away the evil obstacles can you gain new life.
At this moment, Ling Luo's heart felt unprecedentedly peaceful.
She no longer hugged herself, no longer spasmed, no longer trembled, she even forgot the pain.