The silence of the night was shrouded in a layer of purple auroras, flickering and dimming with the stars that appeared and disappeared, each the size of a baby's fist.

At the edge of the purple sky, there was a fiery red streamer with a scorching temperature that could scorch the earth.

Under the shroud of the silver-white moonlight, the Jiuqu River, which shimmered on the surface of the water and surrounded by large white reeds, suddenly burst into a layer of ethereal mist.

At the end of the Jiuqu River, a bamboo platform is erected.

On the edge of the bamboo platform sat a man, his pale green robe hanging down to the ground, his long hair draped around his waist like ink.

Under the faint light, the man's face can be vaguely glimpsed.

The jade white is flawless, peerless. There was a faint blue mark between the man's eyebrows, his eyes were closed, and his body seemed to be covered with a layer of silver-white halo, and his temperament was clear and clear, like a fairy.

He rests one hand on his knee and holds a fishing rod in the other. The line sank into the water, and the river rippled in circles, as if something was biting the hook below the surface.

But the man's eyes still never fluttered, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

There was a hot wind blowing through the reeds, and suddenly there was the sound of something scratching across the water.

And the reeds that were originally next to each other seemed to be propped open by an invisible big palm, and a fork appeared.

A wooden basin staggered from the inside and floated along the water.

At that time, the man finally opened his eyes.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth were eclipsed.

It was a pair of eyes that were enough to amaze and fall. Noble, cold, indifferent, not stained with a trace of dust......

Let the already dusty and handsome face like a fairy be more sacred and inviolable.

His gaze moved with the wooden basin that was swaying on the surface of the river, and his eyes, which were light and breezy and not rippling, finally appeared a faint temperature.

"After waiting for so many years, I'm finally waiting for you here."

The man spoke, and his voice was like plucking the strings of the guqin, with a bit of elegant and warm rhyme.

Then he raised the rod in his hand, which had never been moved, and the line was completely out of the water, and the sound of a bell sounded in the air.

It turned out that there was a bell tied to the end of the fishing line, not an ordinary fishing hook.

The bell fell into the wooden basin, and the man let go of the fishing rod in his hand, and waited for the wooden basin to float in front of him before he followed the bamboo steps to the water's edge.

In the wooden basin lay a baby girl, undressed, and very delicate.

It's just a small body curled up in a ball, a pair of eyes closed, weak breathing, and an unusually pale face, as if it could die at any moment.

The man bent down and carefully picked up the baby girl from the tub and held her in his arms.

Then he stretched out a jade-white finger and gently landed on the baby's eyebrows, and then a scene appeared in his mind like a projection.

"The vision of the apocalypse, the meeting of the wind and clouds, Niwa has to bathe in the fire, and the immortal nirvana will eventually become the emperor......"

A melodious voice sounded from the door of the ancient hall, and on an altar that exuded an ancient atmosphere, stood a huge crystal tablet, lingering with dense silver-white thunder and lightning, blooming with bright and dazzling light.

The sky within a radius of hundreds of miles was covered with dark clouds, like thick ink surging layer by layer.

Especially in the sky above the crystal monument, a huge whirlpool has been formed, and the momentum is terrifying. There was a huge black shadow floating in it.

Looking at its shape, it is very similar to the legendary phoenix bird.

In front of the altar stood an old man in good spirits, with a suffocating coercion blooming all over his body, and his long gray-black hair danced wildly in the wind, like a majestic old lion.

This is the old man of a country.

The old man's eyes opened and closed, and a terrifying light shot out from his eyes like a golden sword, making people's souls tremble.

It was only when his gaze fell on a baby girl who looked to be just a full moon lying flat on the altar that the face that was not threatening and angry suddenly softened and was full of love.

looked at his own grandson like an ordinary old man.

"The little princess is really amazing. Ordinary people awaken the chakras in their bodies at the age of eight, and it is a natural pride to be able to open up the seven chakras in the body before the age of fourteen, and the little princess is born with the seven chakras fully open. ”

The middle-aged man standing beside the old man emperor with a feather fan in one hand said with amazement.

This person is the sacrifice of this country, who has mastered the law of numerology and has the art of deduction.

"Just from the vision of today's empowerment awakening, I am afraid that something will happen."

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his face was full of worry.

"No matter what happens today, nothing can be allowed to go wrong."

The old man emperor spoke, and his voice was full of anger with an irresistible domineering, this kind of power can only be possessed by those who have been in the top position for a long time.

The black shadow that had been floating in the huge cloud vortex above finally broke through the thick clouds and rushed out after a long time of accumulation.

With a loud birdsong that pierced the sky, the retainers standing under the altar finally saw what the dark shadow was.

This is a large bird about 20 meters in size, covered with white feathers, and blooming with holy white light.

It turned out to be a white phoenix.

Its figure flew down from the clouds like a swift arrow, crashing into the stele.

The crystal monument instantly bloomed, setting off the place as if it were day, enveloping the baby girl in it.

Everyone present saw that in the dissolution of the stone tablet, the white phoenix with a shadow of twenty meters itself shrunk into a fist-sized soul body, and then slowly merged into the center of the baby girl's eyebrows.

The process of integration takes about half an hour.

It wasn't until the white phoenix completely entered the baby girl's body that all the light suddenly disappeared, and even the crystal tablet turned into an ordinary stone, standing there quietly.

The whole process went smoothly and everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.

However, in the next moment, a mutation arose.

After the soul of the white phoenix entered the center of the baby's eyebrows, the cloud vortex that had gradually dispersed in the sky suddenly poked out a huge palm like a mountain and grabbed the baby girl on the altar.