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Chapter 458

Just when Xie Ningyan was extremely anxious, a soft squeaking sound suddenly sounded. Xie Ningyan's heart moved and she hurriedly looked at Qin Luo, her eyes widening.

Not long after, a long breathing sound also overflowed from Qin Luo's mouth and nose.

Qin Luo had stopped breathing for nearly twenty days and finally recovered at this moment.

Xie Ningyan was ecstatic, her pretty face turned red instantly, and she covered her mouth tightly, but her tears poured out as if they were free.

But next, Qin Luo did not open his eyes as Xie Ningyan expected.

Instead, he still closed his eyes, sat up cross-legged, with his heart raised to the sky, and actually began to breathe slowly.

The nameless holy monk continued to chant, and the golden lotus shadow in his mouth was already the size of a bowl, and it quickly wrapped around Qin Luo.

The golden light mixed with Luo Tianyin enveloped Qin Luo's figure in a golden light shield. The golden light shield rotated slowly, making it mysterious and mysterious.

Xie Ningyan even noticed that the aura of heaven and earth around her had changed. Even the aura above the entire Jinguang Island was rolling and fluctuating, rolling towards the secret room.

The rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth quickly gathered in the golden light shield around Qin Luo, and surged into Qin Luo's body with every breath he took.

The aura of Jinguang Island is like a huge whirlpool, attracting countless colorful auspicious clouds. The entire Jinguang Island is gradually wrapped in colorful auspicious clouds, like a fairyland.

"Oh my God!" Seeing this scene, Xie Ningyan couldn't help but feel familiar. Not long ago, the same auspicious clouds appeared in Kunlun Mountain.

"Is it possible that Qin Luo is not only recovering, but is still approaching the stage of becoming a god!" Xie Ningyan secretly thought in surprise. At the same time, her eyes were fixed on the golden mask around Qin Luo.

Another seven days and seven nights passed.

When everyone on the island saw this vision, they all put down what they were doing, sat cross-legged and meditated, using the surging spiritual energy of heaven and earth to practice, in order to further their cultivation.

This kind of vision lasted until the early morning of the eighth day, when it finally changed, and the spiritual energy flowing between heaven and earth finally reached an extreme.

Xie Ningyan was in the secret room and even felt the strange feeling of aura like condensed fat.

Qin Luo was inside the light shield, and all the pores in his body opened, absorbing all the spiritual energy around him. Even the golden shield was also sucked into his body.

The muscular body was revealed, but it was like that of a Buddha. The golden light shining on its body made people dare not look directly at it.

There was a strong pressure, and Xie Ningyan had to use her magic power to resist it.

At this time, a roar came slowly from Qin Luo's mouth.

Gradually, the whistle became louder and louder, and the sound stirred up the five-color auspicious clouds above Jinguang Island, forming a multi-colored cloud pillar that reached up to the sky.

The whistling sound lasted for half an hour before it finally slowly stopped, and the five-colored auspicious clouds in the mid-air also dissipated.

The sky above Golden Light Island has also returned to its former tranquility.

After practicing for seven days and seven nights, everyone on the island also opened their eyes, looked at themselves, and found that everyone had improved their cultivation to a certain extent.

At this moment, Xie Ningyan in the secret room was covering her mouth tightly in disbelief.

Xie Ningyan saw with her own eyes that the four-foot-tall Nascent Soul leaped out of her body, tumbling up and down in the golden light, and transformed into thousands of people, as if there were countless Qin Luo's Nascent Soul jumping around.

Each one shone with golden light. When the whistling finally stopped, the thousands of little Nascent Souls hugged each other together, turned into the original solid Nascent Soul, and fell back into Qin Luo's body.

The layer of golden light around Qin Luo was gradually recovered in his body, and his entire body was as white as jade, glowing with a ruddy luster.

Qin Luo's brows twitched, and his eyes, which had been closed for nearly a month, slowly opened.

Immediately, two rays of golden light shot out from his eyes, which were two feet long. They were condensed and did not disperse. The moment Qin Luo blinked, they dissipated into nothingness.

"I actually succeeded in transforming into a god!" Xie Ningyan couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise when she saw this scene.

Unexpectedly, Qin Luo not only survived, but also successfully transformed into a god. It was really a blessing in disguise.

Qin Luo smiled faintly, shook his hands, put on his clothes, and then immediately walked over to Xie Ningyan, smiled and said to Xie Ningyan: "Sister Xie, I made you worry!"

Xie Ningyan looked at Qin Luo, hot tears fell from the corners of her eyes, and she threw herself into Qin Luo's arms, hugging her head and crying.

Qin Luo hugged Xie Ningyan's thin body tightly with a pair of warm palms.

Gently rubbing Xie Ningyan's back, murmuring comfort in her mouth, her heart was filled with endless touches of you.

However, Xie Ningyan in her arms suddenly went limp at this moment.

Then, the whole person actually fainted.

"Thank you, senior sister!" Qin Luo exclaimed, then picked up Xie Ningyan, and after diagnosing Xie Ningyan's pulse, he suddenly frowned and said:

"What's going on? Why is there so much cold air in Senior Sister Xie's limbs?"


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