Chapter 1: Past Lives
"Boom!" like a silver bottle bursting, a thunderbolt slashed from the sky. On the peak of the highest mountain on the Xiuzhen Continent, Song Qiaoruo, who was dressed in white, was independent and fearlessly faced one rough thunder after another.
However, when the rough thunder was still the last one, Song Qiao was already out of strength and couldn't resist.
"Well, it seems that the raid failed. Song Qiao was a little regretful, but not sad, and muttered: "It's okay, I don't have anything to be attached to here." "After all, there are no friends, relatives, lovers.
After thinking about it, Song Qiao's soul left her body, and as long as the last thunder tribulation hit, she would scatter her soul.
"Song Qiao, you can't give up. Song Qiao, who closed his eyes and was about to accept the reality, suddenly heard a gentle voice and opened his eyes in a daze.
"Who are you?" Song Qiao looked around and found that there was no one.
"I'm the Dust Fairy. My remnant soul clings to the Star Scar in your hand. The voice rang out again.
The Star Scar was a bracelet that Song Qiao picked up in the abandoned Ancient Battlefield, and she liked it at first sight, even if she didn't find out what the bracelet was of any use later, it was still extremely precious.
"My time is running out, Song Qiao, listen well, I will use my remaining soul power to take you to another time and space to be reborn, and I don't ask for much, I just want you to pass on my mantle, can you do it?" The voice of the remnant soul became weaker and weaker.
Before Song Qiao could reply, she felt a black hole appear above her head.
I saw that the black hole was getting bigger and bigger, and even produced a suction force. And Song Qiao, who had no attachment point, was sucked in.
"Master, from now on, the Light Dust Fairy will be my master. The moment the black hole disappeared, Song Qiao's voice could still be heard. And in the air, an extremely gentle shallow laugh seemed to be heard.
The ancients don't exist anymore, the old guys are gone, and no one is messing around with me, so why don't you give the young people a chance......
When everything settled, there were countless figures leaping in, after all, the thunder tribulation just now was too dangerous, it can be said that the cultivation realm has not encountered it for tens of thousands of years, such a dangerous thunder tribulation, presumably the other party's talent is rare in ten thousand years, if you can make friends with it, there is no harm at all.
However, they don't know that someone who is invincible in talent doesn't know what their talent is.
After all, Song Qiao was a person from beginning to end.
A natural spirit body, as soon as it was born, it had the cultivation of building a foundation, so even the abandoned baby did not starve to death because of the valley. After spending ten years in a dark cave, I finally stepped out of the mountain and learned the sophistication of human feelings. Because of this, I picked up the cultivation secrets, and since then, it has been a dark cultivation so far.
Probably, there is no fetters, which is the reason for Song Qiao's failure to cross the catastrophe.