Villain: In the beginning, the heroine's spiritual pupil is cut out with a knife

Just like now, even if his search for Chen Youruo is like looking for a needle in a haystack, even if he can only rely on Fu Sheng's power, he will never go along with the Tianhun Tower.

With the pride of the Sky Crow, he would not allow those who had surrendered to him to fall into the hands of the Sky Soul Tower.

What the Heavenly Soul Tower wants is the soul, but if a person loses his soul, can he still live?

The scene turns back to Youruo again.

At this moment, Youruo's Nine Transformations of the Heavenly Spirit was completed, and Bailing's soul power was also filled up at this moment.

Youruo was extremely excited.

"Hahaha! It's done, it's done!"

"The feat that Raven had not yet accomplished has now been completely accomplished by me!"

"The soul-shaping body is done!"

"Now, we just need to use the soul-shaping body that has been shaped and repaired to make up for the residual soul of the master!"

Thinking of this, Youruo hurriedly took out the white flint candlestick.

The remaining soul of Chen Yuan was swaying faintly on the white flint candlestick, like a candle in the wind, which could go out at any time.

The next second, Bai Ling's endless soul power slowly flowed through the lines of the formation towards the direction of Bai Sui's lotus platform.

After arriving at the location of the Bai Sui Lotus Platform, the soul power turned into countless light points, like fireflies, gradually rising into the sky, shining like stars.

Soon, these spots of light began to gather again, with the candlelight of the Baisui Lotus Platform as the center. Like moths flying into a flame, more and more of them gathered here.

At this moment, the weak remnant soul of Chen Yuan also gradually began to expand.

Reshape and cultivate the soul!

Youruo held her breath and quietly appreciated the miracle happening.

In a moment, Bai Suiliantai's soul began to look for its master and fled aimlessly.

Youruo knew that this was the beginning of the simplest spiritual intelligence of the soul.

This kind of intelligence is equivalent to the wisdom of a baby child, who does not understand the ways of the world and can only flee instinctively.

"Master, you can't escape. If you escape to another body, it will be a waste of this body that was created by my divine power and various natural treasures."

With the Thousand Illusionary Spiritual Pupils in motion, Youruo struggled to control Chen Yuan's soul and return it to his physical body.

"It's still a little difficult for me to control a single pupil, but I can't let any accidents happen at this time."

She gave one of Youruo's Thousand Illusionary Pupils to the Bone Ghost Monk, and transplanted the other one to herself.

The benefit is, of course, that this will allow both the Bone Ghost Monk and herself to possess the ability of the Thousand Illusion Spirit Pupils.

But the disadvantages are also very obvious, that is, the difficulty of controlling a single pupil is more difficult than that of a double pupil.

It's a simple truth. It's easy to lift something with two hands, but it would be very difficult to lift it with one hand.

Youruo gritted her teeth, her sweat had completely soaked her clothes, the originally thin clothes were soaked with sweat, slightly transparent. At this time, it was looming, as if spring light was suddenly revealed.

But Youruo could not care less and forced herself to activate the Thousand Illusions Spirit Pupils. Finally, under the control of the Thousand Illusions Spirit Pupils, Chen Yuan's soul obediently locked onto the physical body created by Youruo.

As the soul slowly entered the body, the originally cold body, at this moment, slowly began to emit temperature again, and began to breathe weakly.

Seeing this scene, Youruo was extremely excited, and her original fatigue was almost swept away!

"Master...you will be resurrected soon!"

"Soul-shaping body, nine transformations of the heavenly spirit, reshaping the body, plus my spiritual power..."

"Master, I can finally...see you again!"

At this moment, Youruo had tears in her eyes. From the time Chen Yuan died to now, she had experienced so much.

When Chen Yuan had just died, she was just a small supreme being and a humble night bat.

But she still walked to where she is today without fear of hardships.

She never told anyone about the hardships, sadness and grievances she experienced.

In fact, according to the time in the Upper Realm, a full thousand years have passed!

Soon, Shen Yuan in the center of the formation began to slowly open his eyes.

Youruo could no longer hold back, and hot tears poured out like a tide.

"Master...master!"

Chen Yuan slowly opened his eyes and looked at Youruo blankly.

"Who are you?"

Immediately, his tone became particularly alert.

"Who are you, woman?"

Chen Yuan showed a look of horror and was deeply afraid of Youruo.

Youruo understood that this was because the master had just been resurrected. Although his body was intact, his memory had not yet been fully restored.

In the next period of time, the master will gradually adapt to this body, and his memory will gradually recover bit by bit.

As for now, the master should be in the memory of childhood, the memory before he met himself.

Thinking of this, Youruo gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. Her tone was extremely gentle, and she slowly walked in front of Chen Yuan.

Shen Yuan wanted to resist, but his strength, like his memory, had not fully recovered.

"My name is Shen Youruo, and I am your concubine."

There was a flash of confusion in Shen Yuan's eyes, but the vigilance still did not fade away.

"My concubine? I'm only five years old, how could I have a concubine? Tell me! Which elder of the Shen family sent you?"

Although Chen Yuan concealed it well, Youruo still keenly caught the flash of fear in Chen Yuan's eyes.

Five years old. If the master was remembering his memory when he was five years old, then his current level of cultivation as an immortal saint would be completely beyond the master's understanding.

You know, in the Lower Realm, the pinnacle is just extraordinary.

Therefore, even if he did not release the pressure, the master could vaguely sense his dangerousness.

Just as Youruo had expected, Chen Yuan was extremely frightened at this moment.

Who exactly is this woman in front of me?

Her power gave him the feeling that it far surpassed Qiu Xun, Shen Xuanli and the others.

It may even surpass the Ji royal family!

It’s so scary. The woman in front of me is really scary.

If she is really the elder's person, the elders of the Shen family should not have the means to invite such a powerful person.

But she said that she was his...concubine?

How can this be?

Youruo slowly approached Chen Yuan and stretched out her hand, wanting to touch the being she had been thinking about day and night.

"You are finally resurrected, Master. It's okay. Your memory has not yet fully recovered. When your memory recovers, you will remember me..."

Shen Yuan retreated in panic.

"Don't come over here! Don't come over here--!"

"I order you to retreat! Retreat!"

"I am the son of the Prime Minister, you move back!"

Although the momentum was huge, Shen Yuan was just bluffing.

He is afraid, he is afraid.

He simply couldn't understand the woman in front of him.

"It's okay, it's okay..."

Even though she was treated like this by Chen Yuan, Youruo was not angry, but held him in her arms.

"Don't be afraid, Master. You just need to remember that I will never hurt you."

"I know that you have been a very vigilant person since you were a child, so..."

Youruo gently grasped Chen Yuan's hand and placed it on her chest.

Immediately, a spiritual power was input into Chen Yuan's hand by Youruo, and Chen Yuan's hand actually went straight into Youruo's chest!

Likewise, there was no bleeding and no injuries.

Youruo's tone was sincere and extremely charming.

"Have you touched my origin?"

Chen Yuan was stunned. He naturally knew how dangerous it was for a cultivator to let others touch the origin.

Now, Chen Yuan only needs to gently pinch to crush Youruo's origin, and Youruo will die immediately.

"Please trust me, okay? If you don't believe me, you can take my origin away at any time. In this way, my life is in your hands."

Her eyes were expectant, confused, yet contained deep longing and ardent love.

"So, can you please trust me, Master?"

"No, sir."