boyutpedia Chapter 194 Memories 2: 7 Color Flowers
Chapter 194 Memories 2: 7 Color Flowers
One day, Jinxi was happily taking care of the sea of flowers she had created as usual.
Although she couldn't transform into a human yet, her magic was still there! She wouldn't waste her abilities foolishly.
So, from a distance, you can see a small, round spirit quickly shuttling between the flowers, constantly scattering gold powder on its body.
If it was night, it would look like stardust falling into the earth, which is magnificent.
There are also a few small figures in the sea of flowers, they are the lovely flower fairies. They flutter their butterfly wings behind them, lightly flying in the air, holding small and exquisite flower baskets in their hands.
They followed their flower masters closely, walking through the sea of flowers together, and from time to time they grabbed a handful of gold powder from the small basket in their hands and gently sprinkled it on the ground.
Although Jinxi did not have a real body, she was very happy to see these little flower elves following her hard work so seriously. She even couldn't help shaking her round "body" to express her satisfaction with their work attitude.
As the breeze blows, the bright petals in the sea of flowers flutter in the air like a group of dancing flower fairies, bringing bursts of fresh floral fragrance that intoxicate people.
In this colorful sea of flowers, a tall and slender figure in a black robe suddenly appeared. His figure was tall and majestic, as if he had merged with the sea of flowers, but he also seemed out of place.
His appearance was like a bright star, instantly attracting all the light around it and making the entire sea of flowers pale in comparison.
The black-robed figure stood quietly in the middle of the sea of flowers, like a silent sculpture. His face was covered by a mysterious mask, making it impossible to peek into his true appearance and expression.
However, the aura emanating from him was full of mystery and majesty, which made people feel awe of him.
He just stood there quietly, motionless, as if he had merged into this sea of flowers. The breeze blew gently, brushing his cheeks through the gaps in the mask, bringing a hint of coolness.
He listened to the sound of petals falling. The sound of each petal falling was so clear, as if telling him some secret.
Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and caught a falling petal.
His movements were light and graceful, as if he were handling a precious treasure.
He looked carefully at the petals in his hand, as if pondering some profound question.
The texture and color of the petals shine charmingly in the sun, just like the unique mark given to it by nature.
After a while, he gently loosened his grip and let the petals drift away with the wind.
The petals danced in the air and finally fell to the ground, forming a beautiful picture together with other petals.
He turned around and slowly walked towards the depths of the sea of flowers.
His steps were light and steady, as if he was exploring the mysteries of this sea of flowers.
His figure gradually walked away and disappeared into the depths of the sea of flowers, leaving only the fragrance of flowers, which spread in the air and gave people an endless reverie.
His departure did not destroy the tranquility of this sea of flowers, but instead added a touch of mystery.
His footsteps became farther and farther away until they disappeared completely at the end of the sea of flowers.
And the beautiful sea of flowers still sways gently in the breeze, continuing to show their beauty and vitality.
In this vast sea of flowers, colorful flowers are spread out like a tapestry. From a distance, it looks like nature's most generous canvas.
The sunlight shines through the soft clouds and onto the sea of flowers. Every flower is bathed in warm golden light, emitting a charming luster.
The breeze blows gently, and the flowers sway gently, as if showing people their beauty and vitality.
In the center of this sea of flowers, there is an open space, as if it is a stage specially left by nature to prepare for the miracle that is about to be performed.
The soil in the open space is fertile and soft, surrounded by flowers of various colors, which seem to be quietly waiting for something, forming a natural audience seat.
These flowers are brightly colored and in various shapes. Some are as hot as flames, some are as crystal clear as crystal, and some are like fairies in dreams, exuding a faint fragrance.
In the center of the clearing, three budding seven-colored flowers stood quietly, their petals tightly wrapped together, as if containing endless secrets and power.
The colors of these three flowers are clearly layered, with the seven colors of the rainbow gradually changing from the base to the tip of the petals: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and purple.
Their petals are delicate and smooth like silk, dotted with tiny dewdrops, sparkling with faint light.
The three seven-color flowers are adjacent to each other and echo each other, forming a perfect triangle. Their stamens tremble slightly, as if they are expecting something.
These three flowers are like three mysterious keys, waiting to be opened to release the power hidden within.
In this vast sea of flowers, these three unique seven-color flowers are as eye-catching as shining pearls.
Their presence is like a mysterious light, illuminating the entire picture and giving it endless charm and anticipation.
The seven colors are each pure and bright, just like the brightest stars in the night sky falling to earth, shining brightly.
The breeze blew past, and the sea of flowers swayed gently, but the three seven-colored flowers seemed to be in another time and space, not disturbed by the wind at all, waiting quietly for that special moment.
Their existence not only adds a touch of mystery to this sea of flowers, but also brings endless expectations, as if their blooming will trigger an unprecedented miracle.
The surrounding flowers seemed to have keenly captured this strange atmosphere. Their petals trembled slightly, as if whispering, as if predicting that a grand bloom was about to begin.
The three seven-colored flowers are like guardians in the sea of flowers, standing quietly and waiting for their own moment, ready to show their beauty and power to the world in the most perfect posture.
The king walked with steady steps to the side of the seven-colored flower. He bent down slightly and stared at the beautiful and delicate seven-colored flower in front of him with focused eyes.
Even the world king, who was well-informed and possessed countless precious treasures, could not help but be moved and a sense of amazement welled up in his heart.
The seven-colored flower blooms quietly, each petal sparkles with a unique light, and the seven colors intertwined together to form a gorgeous picture.
The King of the World was keenly aware of the powerful energy fluctuations contained in the flowers. This energy was so rich and pure that it was shocking.
Although he did not need these energies to improve his strength, his hand involuntarily reached out for the seven-colored flower.