Fall: Rebirth

Then, the messenger of God waved his arm lightly, and in an instant, a strange flower surrounded by rolling black gas suddenly appeared in the air.

After Chu Heng saw the flower clearly, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and Ling Han and Xi'er couldn't help but show astonishment. They had seen this flower in the lower world, and they clearly remembered that their master warned them not to get close to it.

The voice of the envoy of God was filled with a hint of mystery. "This flower is called Black Haze Flower. It is like a ghost in the dark and usually grows in dark and humid environments."

The students stared at the black haze flowers in the sky, as if they were facing a mysterious mountain.

"The black air emitted by the black haze flower has the power to confuse the mind, like a demon's song, it can affect our thoughts and emotions." The envoy warned seriously, his words like a warning bell, ringing in the ears of the students. "It is an extremely dangerous flower, like a sleeping demon, it must be treated with caution."

"Remember, the power of the black haze flower should not be underestimated." The messenger's tone was like thunder, emphasizing this important information, "Only by adhering to the right path and being as firm as a rock can you avoid its influence."

As the messenger of God finished speaking, the class fell into silence. The students all knew that in the face of these strange flowers, they should remain in awe and continue to explore their mysteries.

Just when the students were silent, the messenger of God waved his arm lightly, and in a moment, a strange flower appeared in the air! This flower was very strange, its color was dark and deep, as if it could absorb all the light between heaven and earth; it also seemed that there was endless resentment wrapped around it, emitting waves of strange air. The petals were like ink, pure and deep black, with a few strands of cold light occasionally looming.

"This is the Soul Flower." The God's messenger looked extremely solemn, and he seemed to be quite afraid of this flower. "This flower grows in the abyss of the underworld and grows by absorbing the power of death. This Soul Flower can not only manipulate souls, but also make living beings hallucinate and lose their minds. You must not be deceived by its enchanting appearance!"

The students stared at this mysterious and creepy flower in fear, their hearts full of caution and alertness.

However, at this moment, the messenger of God waved his sleeves again, and in an instant another black flower appeared before his eyes. This flower was as black as ink, but it bloomed with colorful light, and there seemed to be bursts of chanting scriptures coming out of the light.

"This flower is called the Flower of Rebirth." There was a hint of sadness in the voice of the messenger, as if the flower carried endless stories and sorrows.

"The flower of rebirth will only bloom at a specific moment and open the door to the underworld." The messenger slowly raised his hand and gently tried to touch the phantom, his eyes revealing awe for life and reincarnation.

The students stared silently at this strange flower of afterlife, with mixed emotions welling up in their hearts.

Its elegant color and unique fragrance seem to tell the subtle connection between life and death. The name of the flower of the dead is like a heavy lock, tightly locking everyone's fear and desire for death and rebirth.

Chu Heng finally couldn't suppress his strong curiosity, broke the silence and asked: "Lord Messenger of God, when is the specific moment you mentioned?" His eyes were eager and determined, as if he wanted to solve the mystery.

The messenger of God turned his head slightly, and his deep and bright eyes slowly swept across Chu Heng's body and stopped on him, revealing a subtle deep meaning in his eyes.

His voice was deep and magnetic. "The flower of the afterlife... its blooming time is hard to predict, perhaps only God knows. This flower was born at the beginning of chaos, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and is the most precious and rare thing in the world. It may bloom quietly when the heaven and earth change drastically, such as when the wind and clouds change color and the sun and moon lose their light; or it may bloom because of a specific order of stars. Such coincidences are beyond your and my control."

Chu Heng listened attentively to what the messenger said, and every word was deeply imprinted in his heart.

As the words of the envoy continued to deepen, his face gradually showed a look of contemplation and understanding, and he nodded repeatedly to show his agreement. At this moment, he finally understood that the reason why the flower of rebirth was regarded as a sacred flower was not only because of its rarity and preciousness, but also because of the profound meaning and powerful power it contained.

The blooming of the flower of the dead is not a simple natural phenomenon. It seems to hide some more profound laws or fateful arrangements. For a moment, countless thoughts came to his mind, but they were tangled like a tangled mess, making it difficult for Chu Heng to sort out the clues.

In this quiet and silent atmosphere, all the students were immersed in the contemplation and meditation of their own inner worlds and could not extricate themselves.

The flower of the dead stands quietly in place like a fairy isolated from the world, emitting an intoxicating bright light, as if whispering those little-known and secretive past events...

The messenger continued, "The existence of the flower of the afterlife reminds us that the cycle of life is inevitable. No matter how powerful an individual is, he or she will eventually face death. But at the same time, it also gives us hope for the future, because there is still a possibility of rebirth after death."

Yan Luo listened quietly, and her understanding of life and death underwent subtle changes.

The class ended in a solemn atmosphere, and the students left with awe and curiosity about the mysterious flowers.