Chapter 24 Wake up, amazing changes!
Another four years have passed, and the cold vulture has been completely assimilated by Zi Han and been swallowed up. At this moment, Zi Han's cultivation has reached the level of King Perfection! We are still a little short of breaking through to the king level, and we still need an opportunity!
Three months later, a hand stretched out from the ice.
Slender, white, with well-defined joints, and round fingertips that penetrate the ice.
Click, the ice shattered, and a naked and beautiful person walked out.
A head of long black hair that reached the back, draped softly on the back, his right hand caressed his eyebrows, frowning slightly, as if he was recalling something, his bright black eyes were slightly undulating at this moment, and his slender and tall figure was standing on the cloth. On the dusty ground, The white and translucent bare feet formed a sharp contrast with the ground, which created a sense of visual conflict. Just standing there, it was like an extremely beautiful painting of a beauty. In the painting, the beauty lightly raised her brows and pursed her thin lips. , a delicate face.
This person is Zihan who has been frozen for seven years!
It has been seven years. Zi Han, who was only seven years old, is now fourteen years old. His figure is severely stretched and he is now one meter seven tall. Standing there with his slender and skinny figure, he looks even taller.
After taking a look at his condition, he took out a set of clothes and put them on with an expressionless face. Fortunately, the Zi family's clothes can stretch and shrink with age, otherwise wouldn't he have to go out naked now?
Zihan felt a chill at the thought of this possibility. If she wanted to run naked by herself, it would be better to kill her.
After getting dressed, he made an ice mirror to see how he looked now.
In the mirror, there is a person wearing a purple robe with a black belt around his waist. His hair has not been tied up. His figure is slender and elegant, and his facial features are exquisite and exquisite. He pinches his ears with his left hand. The person in the mirror also pinches his ears. Zi Only then did Han confirm that the person in the mirror was indeed him!
In fact, his facial features are somewhat similar to those of his childhood, but now they are completely open, his body shape has changed too much, his temperament is colder than when he was a child, and his eyes are purer, making him unrecognizable.
After removing the ice mirror, Zi Han began to examine his body.
Cultivation, monarch-level perfection! And there is no unstable foundation at all. Now you can hit the king level anytime and anywhere!
The ice spiritual roots in the body have an extra cold aura, which is several times more powerful than before. There are still some memories of the cold vulture in his mind.
Ice Flame, this is a unique skill of Han Vulture. It is a skill derived from awakening the ancient bloodline. It is now owned by Zihan.
Just when Zi Han was still enjoying what was happening inside his body, a voice sounded.
"Host, I say you are too heartless. It took me several years to revive you and you don't even come to thank me. I'm really sad." Cang Qiong Space has already finished the promotion. At this moment Already woke up.
"Who are you?" Zi Han was a little wary. He looked around and saw walls and no one speaking. Was it him?
"I am that Cang Qiong space! You forgot!!!" Cang Qiong shouted angrily, feeling sad that the person he had saved for so long didn't know who he was.
"Huh? It turns out it's you. I thought you wouldn't come out. It took you so long to show up"
"Tch, I didn't communicate with you because I was going to be promoted. Now that the promotion is over, I'm coming out. By the way, go into the space and have a look, there will be a surprise." Cangqiong was a little proud.
"How to enter?"
"As long as you want to enter the sky space, you can enter it, because it is your thing now."
Sure enough, Zi Han entered the sky space with just one thought.
As soon as Zi Han entered the sky space, he saw a gray and vast area. There is a house vaguely in the distance.
When you walk in, you will see that it is a simple and elegant bamboo house. When you push the door and enter, the furnishings are simple yet sentimental. There are not many things, only a few chairs made of rattan trees, a portrait, and a square purple box.
Walking up to the portrait, there was a woman with delicate and delicate eyebrows, tall figure, eyes looking into the distance, and a touch of sadness between her eyebrows.
At this moment, Zihan's eyes widened, his mouth opened slightly, showing an incredible expression! Don't tease her! The person in the painting is clearly her! ! !
The overall feeling is very similar to the current Zi Han, but the temperament is a little different. Although the overall impression of the person in the painting is cold, there is also a hint of sadness and lack of decisiveness. Zi Han, on the other hand, was completely indifferent, and there was some coldness, but without the trace of sadness, he looked like a person who did not eat the fireworks of the world.
Comfort yourself, this person is definitely not her. The person in the painting has a feeling of dominating the world just by standing there. He has the demeanor of a strong man in every gesture, and his eyes are looking at the distant sky.
When he met the man's eyes, his whole body froze in an instant.
That person seemed to be looking at her, but also seemed not to be looking at her. The more he looked, the more he realized that he was looking at her. As time passed, Zihan was attracted by those eyes. After a while, he disappeared. Got distracted.
"Here you come, I've been waiting for you for countless years." The woman in the portrait said.
"Who are you?" Zi Han was very calm at the moment, looking at the person in the painting expressionlessly.
The woman in the painting came out of the painting, transformed into a body shape, and stood in front of Zi Han.
"I am you, you are me, we are one person, have you forgotten?" The woman frowned slightly and opened her lips lightly.
Some didn't like the woman saying such words. Zi Han took a step back, distanced himself from the woman, and said in a distant tone, "Where did this come from? We are independent personalities. I have my own independent thoughts. You How can you be a human being if you have your own memories?”
"Haha, it seems you have forgotten. You have changed. You were not like this before."
"I've always been like this, never changed. Who are you?"
"I said, I am you. If you don't believe it, just call me Saint for now." The woman was helpless.
"Okay, Holy, why are you here, and where are you?"
"This is inside the sky space. This bamboo house is where I live and relax when I have nothing to do." The woman walked to the front of the chair and sat down.
"Are you dead?" In fact, this is what Zi Han finally wanted to ask, damn! Is such a woman floating out of the painting, still so transparent, playing the role of the fairy in the painting? The fairy in the painting is a ghost
The woman glanced at Zi Han strangely, then turned her head to make tea. "I'm talking to you here, do you think I'm dead?"
"Uh, okay, I'll leave if it's okay." Zi Han didn't know why, but he just didn't want to talk to this person. It was an instinctive resistance.
"Wait, take this away too. Also, you don't want to talk to me so much? You won't be able to talk to me even if you want to talk to me in the future." The woman took the purple box on the table and handed it to Zi Han.
Zihan didn't answer and looked at the woman.
"This is yours, take it." The woman was helpless.
Only then did Zi Han take the purple box and prepare to go out.
(End of chapter)