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Dongfang Ye nodded and sat cross-legged at another low table.
He took the hot tea that Cui Zi handed him and sipped it.
It has a refreshing and sweet taste that is very invigorating.
Even after the tea is finished, a lingering sweetness remains on the tongue.
"It's a very delicious tea."
"As long as sir likes it."
Cui Zi smiled and nodded, looking up at the boundless grassland in front of her, where the green grass swayed in the wind.
She spoke calmly.
"Actually, I only woke up recently."
It was mainly because the master used the immense demonic power of the Shikon Jewel that startled me awake.
Otherwise, I estimate I'll be sleeping for quite a while longer.
Dongfang Ye turned to look at Cui Zi, whose face was calm.
So, I woke you up?
Cui Zi smiled but didn't say anything. She just made another cup of tea and pushed it in front of her.
"Sir, the Shikon Jewel does not have my soul as its core."
It has completely degenerated into something evil; it's best not to use it.
When Midori was awakened by the demonic power of the Shikon Jewel, she was completely bewildered.
She thought that the master of this spiritual world she resided in was about to be controlled by demonic power.
At that time, she was prepared to sacrifice herself.
Unleash the purifying power within your soul to drive away demonic forces from the East Night.
Unexpectedly, the demonic power dissipated in a short time.
She then guessed that Dongfang Ye was only temporarily using the demonic power of the Shikon Jewel.
However, out of gratitude for saving her from the Shikon Jewel.
Cui Zi then tried to call Dongfang Ye into her spiritual world.
They wanted to persuade Dongfang Ye to stop using the Shikon Jewel.
After drinking the tea, Dongfang Ye saw through Cui Zi's thoughts and spoke up.
"The Shikon Jewel has indeed become quite evil, but it will soon lose its evil nature."
But in just a few days, I will be able to nurture and refine it into something that is exclusively mine.
You don't need to worry about that.
What I'm more curious about now is your current state.
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"Um?
"Sir, can you refine the Shikon Jewel?"
Cui Zi said in surprise.
Cui Zi, who was sleeping in the world of her mind, had no idea what Dongfang Ye's identity was or what abilities he possessed.
"Well, it's just a little bit of ability, nothing to brag about."
"If it weren't for the urgency, I wouldn't have used the Shikon Jewel so quickly; I would have waited until it was nurtured and refined."
Dongfang Ye spoke casually.
Seeing that Dongfang Ye didn't seem to be lying, Cui Zi nodded slightly, relieved.
"As for my current state."
You may consider me a soul that is about to decay.
Before long, I will dissipate on my own and will not disturb you.
It's a pity that Cui Zi hasn't been able to repay her teacher's kindness; it's truly regrettable.
Cui & is % Qi Er (four') Ba Si Zi sighed slightly and gave Dongfang Ye another cup of tea.
It's not that Cui Zi is particularly afraid of death.
Over hundreds of years, through hundreds of millions of cycles of birth and death.
Cui Zi had long since become indifferent to life and death.
A sigh can only be a regret that cannot be repaid to the Eastern Night.
After all, it was the grace of saving her from endless cycles of reincarnation.
It was enough for her to give up everything.
After all, one cannot understand her feelings without experiencing the suffering of endless reincarnation.
Are you about to vanish?
Dongfang Ye said unexpectedly.
Cui Zi nodded without saying anything more.
Dongfang Ye pondered with her frosted chin.
"If I could keep your soul from dissipating."
The price is that you will follow me forever, and I may even resurrect you in the future.
what do you think? "
Dongfang Ye actually had a way to preserve Cui Zi's soul.
However, Dongfang Ye no longer had a way to revive his physical body.
Actually, we can’t say that there isn’t one.
He cut off a piece of his own flesh, which was then regenerated into Midori's body.
Letting it reside in it can also be considered a kind of resurrection.
That's how it's done, though it feels a bit awkward.
After all, it's my own body.
"Can you preserve my soul and even resurrect me?"
"Ah, this..."
Cui Zi hesitated.
It's not that Cui Zi doesn't want to follow Dongfang Ye forever.
She felt this request was perfectly reasonable as a way of repaying a debt of gratitude.
However, in Cui Zi's heart, there was a clear intention to die.
Hundreds of years of reincarnation, hundreds of millions of births and deaths.
Midori had no desire to live; on the contrary, she felt that death would be easier.
Unlike C, who inherited the nun's will to die.
Midori is the will to die that she herself gave birth to after hundreds of millions of life and death experiences.
The two are fundamentally different.
If it weren't for the desire to repay a debt of gratitude.
Cui Zi's soul had long since dissipated.
Otherwise, if she had sensed that Dongfang Ye was filled with demonic power, she wouldn't have thought of sacrificing herself to purify the demonic power.
"you are not willing?"
Dongfang Ye raised an eyebrow, feeling that this witch was playing a trick on him.
The opportunity to repay a debt of gratitude is right in front of you, yet you still hesitate.
What does it mean if this isn't just playing with him?
Dongfang Ye questioned this.
Cui Zi opened her mouth, but finally nodded.
He turned to Dongfang Ye, bowed deeply in submission, and pressed his forehead against his hands.
"Everything is up to you, sir."
See the curve of Cui Zi's buttocks as she bends over.
Dongfang Ye exclaimed in admiration, "No wonder she can become a priestess, her figure is amazing."
"Get up."
Dongfang Ye drank a cup of tea and began to speak.
Cui Zi treated herself with utmost respect.
Seeing this, Dongfang Ye reached out a finger and gently tapped Cui Zi's forehead.
Cui Zi did not dodge, but quietly let the finger lightly tap her forehead.
In the void, a large amount of information surged out and poured into Midori's soul.
Cui Zi closed her eyes and concentrated, receiving and integrating the information.
When he opened his eyes again, red birds appeared in them.
The soul, which was almost decaying, revived the moment the red bird mark appeared in its eyes.