Chapter 803 One Thousand and Nine: Meeting the Fairy

Speaking of islands, people often think of the sea. After all, islands are usually located in the sea, surrounded by blue waves and clear water.

But this island is often shrouded in clouds, as if floating in the clouds, giving people a feeling of being looming and difficult to touch.

The clouds not only add a sense of mystery, but also symbolize that this island is isolated from the mortal world.

This island is full of rare flowers and plants, evergreen all year round, and full of fragrance.

If the Nalan Yi people were here, they would definitely recognize that many of these flowers and plants had become extinct thousands of years ago.

These flowers and plants have magical effects, which can prolong life or cure all kinds of diseases.

On a grassland on the edge of the island, Chen Mo, who was unconscious here, had a chaotic light flash in his body. He woke up slowly after an unknown period of coma.

The sounds of birds and insects reached his ears.

Chen Mo slowly opened his eyes, and what came into view were tall trees and dense treetops. The sunlight shone through the leaves, pouring down and passing through his body.

Under him was soft moss, wrapping the surrounding trees like an emerald carpet. The sunlight was twisted into fine gold foil by the layers of treetops, and the vines wove a hanging green curtain in the fine gold foil. The fresh air was filled with the mellow scent of green leaves and flowers.

"Where is this?"

Although it was only a soul body, Chen Mo felt dizzy and his whole body was burning, as if he had rolled down a mountain of knives.

He was very weak, and even sitting up was very difficult.

He looked around this unfamiliar environment, surrounded by clouds and mist, and the muffled sound of a waterfall came from deep in the forest. The sound waves were filtered into intermittent whispers by thousands of leaves.

Colorful butterflies landed on the tender tips of ferns, causing them to bend slightly.

With the intermittent memories before the coma flashing in his mind, Chen Mo said with a dry throat: "Is this the fairy island?"

"Am I in now?"

But Chen Mo was not excited at all.

You must know that he is in a state of soul wandering now.

After breaking through to the third level of the spiritual platform, the maximum time for his soul wandering is about one hour.

He didn't know how long he had been unconscious just now.

But if he didn't return to his body as soon as possible.

Chen Mo didn't know what would happen to him when the limit time was up.

So, the problem in front of him was how to get out of here.

In the previous clues, those who successfully reached the fairy island did not go out by themselves, but were sent out by the "fairy".

However, if he also went to the fairy island mentioned by these people, where are the fairies?

From the surrounding situation, there was no sign of human habitation at all.

He felt that he was too rash.

Maybe it was because he was the best in the world in Zhongzhou, and he developed a proud mentality. After arriving here, although he was cautious, he still had a trace of contempt in his heart.

"Damn it."

The most important thing is that he was in a state of soul wandering, and he could not use the Golden Crow Blazing Heavenly Art to recover.

"By the way, try the mysterious energy in your body."

Chen Mo tried to operate the mysterious energy in his body. Soon, his body surface was shining with a crystal luster, and his body seemed to be covered with a layer of hazy light. A strange energy between heaven and earth on the island continued to gather. After a while, Chen Mo suddenly felt that he had recovered a lot.

"What is this?"

Chen Mo was sure that this was not the innate spiritual energy outside, but it could actually restore his soul body.

Time was limited.

Chen Mo could not wait for the mysterious energy to attract this strange energy and restore him to his peak. After recovering about 30%, Chen Mo got up and flew towards the island to see if there was another exit.

He definitely couldn't go back the same way.

First of all, he didn't know how he got to the island. He could only guess that the whirlpool sucked him in.

Secondly, given the danger when he came in, he couldn't guarantee that he would be lucky enough to get out.

He could only look for a glimmer of life on the island.

For example, the fairy.

...

Chen Mo couldn't tell the time on the island. He could only vaguely estimate that an incense stick must have passed since he woke up.

He didn't see the fairy.

But he saw the fairy fruit.

Lots of them.

The fruit was the size of a fist, the color was fiery red, the shape was very strange and irregular, and there were leaf-shaped whiskers.

This was Nangong Jin's description of the fairy fruit.

But Chen Mo couldn't imagine what it looked like.

Now, he knew.

Isn't this the "dragon fruit" in the previous life?

Even the rhizome is the same, the stem is thick, with wing-like ridges, dark green to light blue-green, small nests arranged along the ridges, and hard thorns.

It's just that the surface of this fruit is flowing with a halo of rosy clouds and moon. It is obviously fiery red, but it looks like glass, which is very strange.

Chen Mo sensed it and approached the "immortal fruit" after confirming that there was no danger.

He circulated the mysterious energy in his body to his right hand and picked one from the stem.

He was very careful during the whole process, fearing that there would be a slight accident.

Fortunately, everything went well.

However, at the moment of picking it, the halo of rosy clouds and moon flowing on the surface of the "immortal fruit" instantly dissipated, and the feeling of glass-like transparency also dissipated with it.

If Chen Mo could not feel the heat of the "immortal fruit" in his hand, "it" now, except for its strange shape, is almost the same as an ordinary fruit.

"Unfortunately, I am a soul body now and can't eat it."

Just as Chen Mo felt regretful, the "mysterious energy" in his right hand suddenly burst into a brilliant light, wrapped up the "immortal fruit", and refined it in an instant.

The originally plump "immortal fruit" was left with only a rough skin, as if someone took a straw and sucked it out.

Chen Mo was shocked.

He didn't change much, but he felt that the "mysterious energy" in his hand seemed to be a little stronger.

"This fruit is useful for it."

As soon as Chen Mo had this thought, the "mysterious energy" in his hand became slightly hot, as if responding to him.

Chen Mo took a deep breath and picked another one from the stem next to him.

It was refined in an instant again.

In less than a minute, the "mysterious energy" absorbed more than a dozen immortal fruits.

At the same time, Chen Mo also discovered a problem.

That is, Chen Mo picked the immortal fruit from the stem, and the "mysterious energy" could absorb it, otherwise, it could not be absorbed.

Chen Mo looked at the large area of ​​fairy fruit in front of him.

He gritted his teeth and decided to swallow them all.

He could vaguely feel that the "mysterious aura" would increase, and his soul wandering time might also increase.

Ten.

Twenty.

Thirty.

Just as Chen Mo threw more and more fruit peels on the ground, a voice sounded from behind and reached Chen Mo's ears.

"Hmm? I actually got the blessing of heaven."

What kind of voice is this?

The sound waves were like a spider web woven by moonlight, gently entwining Chen Mo's sea of ​​consciousness.

Chen Mo's expression froze, and he slowly turned around. A figure had been standing behind him for a long time.

To say that she was standing is not quite accurate.

Because her feet were not touching the ground, about an inch off the ground.

This is a beauty, a beauty in a white dress.

More beautiful than any woman Chen Mo has ever seen.

Nalan Yiren's skin is the whitest woman Chen Mo has ever seen, but now the woman's skin is whiter than Nalan Yiren's, and it is glowing.

It is not an adjective, but it really emits a faint glow.

Delicate and moist, like a fairy jade, crystal clear.

Those eyes are like the moon on the fifteenth night, bright and spiritual.

Her lips are not lipstick, but her lips are full and moist, like flawless pearls.

This is no longer a question of appearance.

This woman does not feel like a woman on earth, but a fairy in heaven, as if she represents all the beauty in the world.

Even if she kills an unarmed ordinary person in front of you.

You will feel that it is an honor for this person to die in her hands.

Chen Mo thought that after being baptized by many beauties, he had a strong immunity in this regard, but at this moment, this woman still brought him a great shock.

To die under the peony flower, to be a ghost is also romantic.

Chen Mo truly understood this at this time.

If he could have this girl, no, even if he could only touch her or shake her hand, Chen Mo would feel no regrets even if he died.

Presumably, the fairy that the survivors saw was the one in front of him.

If this isn't a fairy, what is it?

"You people outside are so interesting. Everyone who sees me will stare at me for a while." The fairy chuckled.

Although these words were not cold at all and gave people a strong sense of affinity, for some reason, there was still a strong sense of distance.

Chen Mo quickly retracted his gaze and tilted his head to one side. When his heartbeat returned to normal, he bowed and saluted, moving the "mysterious energy" to the throat, and said: "Chen Mo of Wei State, meet the fairy."

After speaking, he raised his eyes and was shocked again.

There was a red number "4999999" on the forehead of the fairy in white dress.

"Gurgle."

Chen Mo swallowed his saliva subconsciously, and his strength was nearly five million.

No wonder he could see himself as a soul body.

No wonder she could quietly come behind him. If she hadn't spoken, he wouldn't have noticed.

In front of her, Chen Mo was like an ant that could be easily crushed to death.

Hey, that's not right. Why does she speak the language of Zhongzhou?

The fairy island is far away from Zhongzhou.

The languages ​​of these overseas countries are very different from those in Zhongzhou.

Chen Mo's expression became more respectful.

"Chen Mo."

The fairy muttered for a while, then circled around Chen Mo and said, "In three thousand years, you are the first person to receive the blessing of heaven. Finally, someone who meets the requirements has appeared in the outside world."

"In three thousand years?"

Chen Mo's head was buzzing.

She is more than three thousand years old?

What is this blessing of heaven?

Could it be the manifestation of the heaven during the Fengshan ceremony?

And what is this meeting the requirements?

Chen Mo had too many doubts this time.

However, before he could ask them one by one,

The fairy asked again: "Why did you let the soul come over? Where is your body?"

"Soul?" Chen Mo was stunned again.

"Forget it, the soul is the soul, let's do the soul baptism first."

The fairy turned around and floated away. Seeing that Chen Mo didn't catch up, she turned back and said: "Chen Mo, follow me."

Chen Mo: "..."

Seeing that she looked like she would do what I said, Chen Mo could only follow behind.

With nearly five million forces, any overflow could kill him thousands of times.

Soon, Chen Mo followed the fairy and came to a cave on the island.

In the cave grew a huge nine-color lotus, emitting a hazy glow.

When Chen Mo saw the nine-color lotus for the first time, his soul body trembled.

"This lotus is called the Nine-Colored Soul Lotus. It is specially used to cleanse the soul and build the foundation of the soul. It is a supreme divine object. After it blooms, you will sit cross-legged on the lotus seat. When the lotus petals close, you will be baptized by the soul. No matter how much pain you endure, you must endure it. It will be of great benefit to your soul and the subsequent practice." The fairy flew to the sky above the nine-color lotus and said slowly to Chen Mo below.

"Fairy..."

Just when Chen Mo was about to ask what the soul was.

The fairy said again: "Chen Mo, get ready."

After speaking, the fairy's face became solemn, her hands quickly pinched the seal, her mouth muttered something, and a circle of divine light rippled around her body.

Her dress fluttered, like a fairy in the Moon Palace

"Open!"

The fairy pointed at the nine-color lotus below with two fingers, and a stream of light hit the closed lotus.

The nine-color lotus began to bloom, and wisps of rosy light burst out from the buds, accompanied by mist.

The mist enveloped the fairy, and the figure that emerged seemed like an illusion woven by moonlight.

When the nine-color lotus bloomed, a clear and crisp sound like a cold pond falling into broken ice came into Chen Mo's ears.

"Chen Mo, go in quickly."

Each syllable was accompanied by clear frost flowers.

Chen Mo was still in a daze and didn't react.

The fairy waved to Chen Mo in the mist, and a stream of light lifted Chen Mo up and placed him on the lotus seat.

Don't give Chen Mo a chance to refuse.

"Hold your mind and calm down." The fairy said to Chen Mo and shot a stream of light again.

"Fairy..."

Chen Mo finally said it this time, but the nine-color lotus had closed, sealing his next words inside the lotus.

Chen Mo: "..."

Although the lotus was closed, it did not darken inside. Instead, it was filled with nine-color rays of light, but it had not yet been released and was attached to the wall of the lotus petals.

This ray of light made Chen Mo feel a little uneasy. His intuition told him that he should listen to the fairy and sit down cross-legged and calm down.

Sure enough, when he just sat down cross-legged, the nine-color rays of light attached to the surface of the lotus wall suddenly radiated and shone on his body, like a bunch of colored needles, piercing into Chen Mo's soul.

"Ah!"

A shrill scream suddenly sounded in the nine-color lotus.

What kind of pain is this?

It was as if there were ten thousand colored needles piercing every acupoint in Chen Mo's body, but it would not be pulled out. After piercing, all the original things in the acupoints were dug out, and then these colored needles were integrated into the acupoints.

Soon after these colored needles were integrated into the acupoints, another 10,000 colored needles were shot in.

This cycle repeated over and over again.

Chen Mo felt that his soul body was pierced with millions of tiny holes.