Chapter 153 It’s been 3 years
Chapter 153 It’s been 3 years
Ten different spiritual roots, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, thunder, lightning, wind, ice and sky, corresponding to ten different colors, red, orange, yellow, green, indigo, white, purple, black, gold and blue, distributed in her ten fingers!
Back then, she had spent a thousand times more effort than the average person to cultivate all the spiritual roots in her body into root spirits. It was also for this reason that her master, Saint Cangwu, made an exception and accepted her as his last disciple!
When sending Nan Zhaozhao back to the Yang World, Emperor Yan was like an old father sending his little girl out to work. He gave her many warnings, fearing that Nan Zhaozhao would be bullied in the cultivation world. "If you encounter problems that you can't solve, remember to contact me with the spirit mirror. If anyone dares to bully you, write down his name. When he falls into my hands, I will deal with him and avenge you!"
Nan Zhaozhao asked worriedly, "Brother, isn't this a good thing? What if the Heaven knows that you've been bending the law for personal gain? Will you be punished?"
Yan Di raised his hand and gently rubbed Nan Zhaozhao's head, smiling and saying, "You worry a lot. Don't worry, no one can find fault with what Senior Brother does. Just listen to Senior Brother!"
"Oh! Got it!"
Back in the Yang Realm again, the warm sun above her head shone on her, making her feel very comfortable. She spread her arms and did a big stretch. She stood on the top of a high mountain, looking at the abyss below. The sea of clouds rolled and surged under her feet. She took a deep breath of the fresh air. The spiritual energy in the air made her pores all over her body feel like they were baptized, comfortable and smooth. "Well, good day, here I come!"
Nan Zhaozhao was just thinking about expressing her feelings and composing a poem to cultivate her sentiments, when the next moment she felt the Ruyi Mirror in her heart move. She didn't know who came to disturb her mood at this time. Alas!
With a flash of thought, Nan Zhaozhao raised her hand, and a mirror with exquisite appearance, only as big as an adult's palm, appeared in her hand. The handle was smooth and the size was just right for Nan Zhaozhao's small hand to hold!
After she saw the face in the mirror, Nan Zhaozhao, who had a casual and relaxed expression just a moment ago, immediately restrained herself completely and called out respectfully, "Master, I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you so much!"
Without waiting for Cangwu to speak, Nan Zhaozhao placed the spiritual mirror upright on the stone, then knelt on the ground facing Cangwu and kowtowed three times respectfully, "Master, I kowtow to you. I am unfilial for making you worry!"
Cangwu was originally planning to reprimand Nan Zhaozhao, but now, he couldn't even utter a harsh word, "Xiao Wuzi, hurry up and get up. Your master knows that none of this is your fault. You should only blame that old devil Yanlin. If he hadn't led the demons to attack the heaven, you wouldn't have ended up like this. My good disciple, practice well and strive to ascend to the upper realm as soon as possible to take back everything that originally belonged to you!"
Originally belonged to me? Nan Zhaozhao thought, what originally belonged to me? The title of goddess? I don't care about these. If I really return to the upper realm, I will not fight for anything and will be a lazy salted fish quietly. This is my ultimate goal!
She thought about it in her heart, but she couldn't show it on her face, otherwise her master would definitely chase her down from the upper realm and beat her. "Okay, Master, you wait for me in the upper realm. I will definitely return to the upper realm soon to reunite with Master and my fellow brothers!"
After hanging up the video call with the master, Nan Zhaozhao received greetings and encouragements from the second senior brother Si Lu, the third senior brother Li Han, and the fourth senior brother Hu Qing. Nan Zhaozhao patiently answered them one by one. However, after receiving the care and greetings from the master and several senior brothers, Nan Zhaozhao no longer had the mood to appreciate the scenery. While it was still early, Nan Zhaozhao casually took out a second-order flying magic weapon in her mind!
The second-level flying magic tool in the shape of a soup spoon was a defective product and could only be used once. In order to make the aircraft fly longer, Nan Zhaozhao used up all the spirit stones her parents gave her when they were alive!
Unfortunately, after passing several high mountains, the aircraft could no longer hold on and fell down. Nan Zhaozhao thought to herself, "This is the end. I will die before I achieve my goal. How can I face my master and fellow brothers in the future? No, I must hold on!"
In the end, there was really no other way. Nan Zhaozhao remembered that she still had an island space. There were many tall buildings in the space, and there were many shops in those tall buildings. Nan Zhaozhao quickly looked for something that could be used to replace the flying magic weapon.
Fortunately, hard work paid off and a set of paragliding equipment was found on a shelf on the twelfth floor of a high-rise building. Nan Zhaozhao was delighted because she knew this as she had seen it many times on TV dramas in meetings.
She took out the parachute bag and put it on her back. Then, when she was about 700 meters from the ground, she pulled the rope of the parachute bag. The next moment, there was a bang, and a huge parachute flew out from behind Nan Zhaozhao, and then it suddenly opened under the influence of the airflow. Nan Zhaozhao finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Mom and Dad, did you see that? The baby you left for me saved me. Thank you, Mom and Dad!"
Of course, no one responded to Nan Zhaozhao’s words. Only the wind whistled past her ears, as if saying, baby, mommy and daddy love you.
After landing safely, Nan Zhaozhao adjusted her clothes. She hadn't noticed much before, but now she felt it carefully and found that her clothes were obviously smaller, and her hands and feet were much longer!
"What's going on?" Nan Zhaozhao was still confused after returning to the Yang World from the underworld. She didn't even know what day it was. "Oh, by the way, Senior Brother said that if you encounter problems that you can't solve, you can contact him!"
She took out the Ruyi Mirror and found the senior brother according to the contact information in the address book. After she injected a little spiritual power, the handsome face of the Emperor of Hell appeared in the mirror, "Senior Brother!"
"Xiao Wu, what's wrong?" Yan Di, who was working in the office, looked frighteningly serious, but as soon as he got through the video call from his junior sister, his face, which was as cold as an iceberg, immediately became gentle and soft!
"Brother, I found that I don't even know how old I am now. And, look!" Nan Zhaozhao stretched out her arm to show Yan Di in the Ruyi Mirror and continued, "I suddenly found that the clothes I was wearing became smaller. I remember that this was the clothes my mother made for me when she was alive. How come they have become so much smaller all of a sudden?"
Emperor Yan seemed to have thought of something that he forgot to tell Nan Zhaozhao. Alas, it was all because he was too busy with official duties and therefore had not considered many things carefully. "It's like this, Xiaowu, I forgot to tell you that since you came to the underworld, three years have passed in the Yang world. You should be twelve years old now!"
"I'm eleven?" Nan Zhaozhao was surprised. She just went to the underworld, but three years had passed in the world of the living. Isn't this too exaggerated!
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