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Chapter sixty-nine

I am naturally very familiar with the shape of this figure. Who is it if it’s not the Dewey who just disappeared?

I saw smoke rising above Calabash Mountain, and Dewey appeared, while the mountain below was accelerating its decline, disappearing out of thin air at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Not long after, as the entire Hulu Mountain completely turned into clouds and smoke, there was no longer any shadow of rocks there, only a human-shaped smoke that sometimes shrank and sometimes expanded struggled and twisted there, looking like

It's like a heart that's pregnant with new life is beating.

There is no doubt that what is being conceived is Dewey!

With each contraction of the smoke, Dewey's face became clearer and clearer, as if he would wake up and return at any time.

And every time the smoke expands, the mana fluctuations derived from Dewey become a little stronger. The tyrannical power that clearly surpasses the Great Evolution Realm makes me feel frightened.

This magical scene not only stunned me, but even Shen Tuye, who was in deep confusion, woke up in an instant and looked at everything that happened in front of him with an extremely exaggerated and shocked expression.

Although Dewey was in a special state at this time, we did not notice any dangerous atmosphere, and no other weird things happened.

I am convinced that this peaceful feeling of "all is well" is not just because the person giving birth to the child in front of us is Dewey, a person we are familiar with, but more because of the power exuded by the process itself.

Putting aside these weird processes, what happened to Dewey in this short period of time was obviously a pure and extreme power of life!

This kind of power is so warm, even if you only accidentally come into contact with a trace of it, you will feel extremely comfortable physically and mentally, and all the cells will be breathing and jumping happily.

At this moment, it seems that all diseases and hardships have disappeared. It feels like the hardships and hardships that lie ahead in life have turned into a passing cloud. All that is left is the joy of new life, and even the whole world is waiting for you.

Cheering endlessly.

At the same moment, I suddenly felt excited in my heart, and I seemed to understand why there were so many clouds and smoke during Dewey's rebirth. Is it because it symbolizes the passing clouds?

It's not filled with immortal energy, or transparent spiritual energy, but the most common and ordinary smoke in the world, which exists even in ordinary people's homes, and is full of the breath of life!

They symbolize the suffering in the world and the various sufferings and hardships that one may encounter in this life, but they become so vulnerable in the face of this new power, as fleeting and elusive as the passing of time, completely becoming a thing of the past...



This is a kind of mysterious and mysterious power, which is different from the power of life that I have always been immersed in.

The power of life only represents the rebirth of the body. The significance of its existence is more reflected in the repair and evolution of the body. It is an optimization and improvement for the past and present.

The new power active in Dewey at this moment represents a comprehensive sublimation from body to soul, completely renewing himself inside and out!

This is a power that is closer to the origin of Tao. It belongs to the category of rules, but it is unlike human means.

Thinking back to the scenes I had seen in Tan Shui's memory, I instantly realized something...

Could it be said that everything happening in front of us is caused by the power of the spiritual world? The Dewey who was once active in front of the Demon King will return?

If this is the case, will the new Dewey be an enemy or a friend? What impact will it have on the current situation?

After all, in the previous scenes, he was so close to the Demon Emperor, and his respectful and humble attitude was easily reminiscent of something.

Unfortunately, I have no way of guessing all this. Under the influence of this new power, everything in the world has become so beautiful, making it difficult for people to have evil thoughts.

Not only that, it’s hard to even have bad thoughts about others!

For example, when I look at Dewey, whose face is becoming clearer and clearer, I can only feel his kindness and harmlessness from the bottom of my heart, and send my most sincere blessings!

Although my reason kept screaming and telling me that this feeling was wrong, it still didn't help.

In the face of the new force that represents the great avenue of heaven and earth, individual consciousness is simply too small.

In this case, being able to maintain the understanding of oneself without collapse is already the greatest achievement, and everything else is a luxury.

Therefore, I can only quietly watch the changes that have happened to Dewey, feeling happy both physically and mentally, and waiting expectantly for the arrival of the new him.

And all this is destined not to wait for a long time. Although the new power is gentle, it is also extremely fast. After just a few breaths, all the clouds and smoke are collected and absorbed by the new Dewey!

At this moment, he looks exactly like the Calabash Baby in my memory. The vines are the belt, the leaves are the skirt, and an exquisite and clear little gourd shines brightly on his head.

The momentum is majestic, but the demeanor is peaceful. The two completely different auras blend together, but people don't feel anything out of the ordinary.

When his eyes are not open, his entire figure has been completely integrated into the world. It is as natural as the trees on the roadside and the grass on the original grass. It is difficult for people to notice him, and even if they notice it, it is difficult to spend more attention on him.

Stay on him.

The next moment, without any warning, Dewey's eyes suddenly opened. In an instant, the peace was gone, replaced by thunder and lightning, and he could feel the rapid birth of a will to tear everything apart and destroy everything.

At this moment, Dewey's body no longer has any natural charm, what is left is only violent and ferocious, making people have to focus on it without daring to move away at all.

Fortunately, this feeling comes and goes quickly. Before I even take a breath, it has disappeared.

As the corner of his mouth moved slightly, the newly born Dewey showed a smile and said apologetically: "I'm sorry! I didn't fully control that power just now. Didn't it scare you?"

From the moment he started speaking, the familiar aura of Dewey came to his face, instantly replacing the strangeness that arose in him.

Although the body shape and makeup still look weird, especially me, because I am deeply impressed by the real Calabash Baby, I have an indescribable feeling when I look at him.

But I am convinced that the person in front of me is indeed Dewey. The friendly big brother-like person from before is back!

"You, or you?" I asked.

Although the people in front of me still feel friendly, I believe that no one who has seen the scene just now will pretend that nothing happened?

"Me, of course it's me!" Dewey smiled, looking friendly and natural, as if the spring breeze was blowing on his face.


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