Chapter Twenty-Three: Aunt Mei Reshapes Her Body, the Third Son of Luck!
The primordial holy land, Wan'er's residence.
"Senior, I have obtained the Ten Thousand Year Lotus Root, and I can help you reshape your body!"
"Is this true?" said Mei Ruolan excitedly.
"The younger generation doesn't dare to deceive the seniors, you see, the seniors, this is the 10,000-year-old lotus root. ”
Mei Ruolan looked excitedly at the 10,000-year-old lotus root in Shen Wudao's hand, it has been more than 3,000 years, and today her wish to reshape her body can finally come true.
I saw that Shen Wudao used the 10,000-year-old lotus root as the body and limbs, supplemented by a variety of elixirs and baodan as the medium, and used the red lotus karmic fire to continuously shape the image of the 10,000-year-old lotus root, and finally the 10,000-year-old lotus root gradually turned into a human form, and slowly grew flesh and blood.
"Senior, at this time, the soul is in the body!"
When Mei Ruolan heard this, she immediately turned into white smoke and entered the body of the Ten Thousand Year Lotus Root, and the limbs and torso of the Ten Thousand Year Lotus Root gradually formed into a beautiful woman.
A long time has passed.
Mei Ruolan looked at her body, she cried excitedly, it has been more than 3,000 years, and today she is finally an "adult" again.
"Thank you Holy Son, Holy Son will never forget Meruolan!"
"Seniors don't have to be polite, seniors put on their clothes first!" Shen Wudao embarrassedly took out the clothes that had been prepared, and then retreated.
Indeed, the reborn Meroran had no clothes on......
"Has Brother Wudao succeeded?" Zhao Wan'er asked anxiously.
"You have no way brother to make a move, of course you will succeed immediately, you can go in and have a look!"
After a long time, Zhao Wan'er came out with an excited face.
"Brother Wudao is so powerful, my master said that she is very satisfied with this new body, and she asked me to express my gratitude to you!"
"Also, my master said that you should stop calling her senior, you can call her Sister Mei, she said that she was only over two hundred years old when she failed to break through, and the current master has become as beautiful as before, which makes me jealous. ”
"Is that really what your master said?"
Indeed, in terms of the 5,000-year-old lifespan of the god transformation period, Mei Ruolan is indeed small, and it may be because of the damage to the divine soul that it leads to the appearance of a middle-aged state. But let me call her Sister Mei, is this implying something? God is incomprehensible.
"Brother Wudao, how could Wan'er lie to you?" Xiao Nizi suddenly looked at Shen Wudao in front of her with some anger.
"Okay, Brother Wudao apologizes to you, how can I doubt Wan'er?"
When she finally smiled, Shen Wudao looked at the girl in front of her with tenderness and said, "Has Wan'er seen the blood lotus mark on my forehead?"
"I've seen it a long time ago, Brother Wudao. I know that if Brother Wudao wants to tell me, he will definitely tell me. That's why I didn't ask. ”
Shen Wudao nodded secretly, he liked Zhao Wan'er's attitude. So he told Zhao Wan'er the origin of this blood lotus, and also "copied" the blood lotus to Zhao Wan'er's forehead.
"Wan'er, remember, in the future, those who will have this blood lotus on their foreheads are your sisters, you have to get along well, you know?"
"Got it, Brother Wudao, I'll pay attention to it later. ”
"This is my good Wan'er, said and pinched Wan'er's little face. ”
The harem is on fire? It doesn't exist, what kind of villain is it if it catches fire? Our great son of God will never be a licking dog.
"Ding, the third son of luck appeared. Ask the host to investigate Qin Jun, the grandson of Qin Batian, the generalissimo of the Great Qin Dynasty, and reward the villain worth 5,000 for completion. ”
Did the Son of Fortune appear again? I don't know what kind of one it was this time! Just as he was thinking about it, his transmission note suddenly lit up, and this time it was his grandfather who was summoning him!
After saying goodbye to Zhao Wan'er, Shen Wudao came to the forbidden place of the Taichu Holy Land, the retreat place of his grandfather Shen Tianxing.
"I wonder what happened to grandpa calling his grandson?" said Shen Wudao respectfully.
"Recently, there have been some signs of riots in the Demon Beast Forest bordering the Great Qin Dynasty, our Taichu Holy Land has always been friendly with the Demon Beast Clan, but the strange thing is that they have frequently attacked the Great Qin Dynasty recently!"
"I have an old relationship with the Lord of the Demon Beasts of the Demon Beast Forest, you take my token to understand the situation, pay attention to the attitude and be more correct, the strength of the Demon Beast Clan is comparable to our Taichu Holy Land, if you can solve it, you can do it." ”
"Yes, grandpa, I will definitely live up to my mission!"
The Shenwu Continent has four holy lands in the southeast, south, and northwest, and if these four holy places are surrounded by a circle, then the Demon Beast Forest is covered in the east of the circle.
In other words, the Demon Beast Forest only borders the Taichu Holy Land. At the center of the circle is the Holy City of the Four Holy Places, which is jointly managed by the Four Holy Lands, and every large-scale event is held in the Holy City.
It is precisely because of the vast territory of the Demon Beast Forest and the variety of races that it leads to a strong strength, and the so-called "quantitative change causes qualitative change." "And the Great Qin Dynasty is one of the dynasties bordering the Demon Beast Forest.
"Interesting, this time the son of luck is also from the Great Qin Dynasty, it shouldn't be his ghost, right?"
"Zhao Yi, immediately investigate Qin Jun, the grandson of Qin Batian, the generalissimo of the Great Qin Dynasty, just send me a message, I want to go out. ”
Shen Wudao looked into the distance with a faint gaze, "Qin Jun, my prey is here again......