Chapter 1817
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"Here we are." The fairy in white said proudly, "Open this door, and inside is the resurrection point for the Netherworld Brats. There's a clear spring there called the Spirit Spring."
Feng Wu nodded and pushed the bronze door open.
All the ghosts in the room turned to look at Feng Wu as soon as she walked in.
Feng Wu didn't know what to say.
The ghosts didn't know what to say.
Qiuling had already turned pale with fright and her body had gone stiff.
The white fairy said, "Let's go in."
Feng Wu was about to enter when Qiuling tugged at her sleeve.
Those ghosts were so terrifying. Some had red tongues that were one meter long, some had bleeding eyes, some only had half a face left, and some were in all kinds of strange shapes.
In the center, just as the fairy in white had said, there was a clear blue spring. The spring water on the surface of the pool was bubbling, as if it was boiling water.
The white fairy maiden said, "This is the Resurrection Pool. It's meant for ghosts, but for a human with an Extreme Yin Body, it's a place that can cleanse one's muscles and marrow. Not only can it turn her body into a Pure Yin Body, but …"
"And what?" Feng Wu knew that there had to be something important behind that.
The white fairy looked at Feng Wu and said earnestly, "And it'll make her cultivation level grow rapidly! It's not just one or two Stars. It's very likely … "
"What do you think?" Feng Wu clenched her fists and couldn't hide her excitement!
The white fairy said, "Because she's only a Level 9 Spiritual Master now, so she'll have a lot more stars. As for how much she'll grow … that'll depend on how much she can take."
"Will it be very painful?" Feng Wu frowned.
The white fairy said, "Yes."
After a pause, she added, "Is it painful to climb a mountain of swords, dive into a sea of flames, or plunge into a pot of boiling oil?"
Feng Wu frowned.
Just thinking about it made her hair stand on end.
If it wasn't painful, it wouldn't have become a classic that had been passed down for thousands of years.
The white fairy smirked. "The pain in the spiritual spring will be twice as painful. But the advantage is even more obvious. The longer you stay in there, the more you'll improve. Think about it. "
Feng Wu frowned.
Even she couldn't handle that much pain, let alone Qiuling.
"Miss?" Qiuling was bewildered.
She couldn't hear the conversation between Feng Wu and the white fairy, so she had no idea what was going on.
"No." Feng Wu shook her head at the white fairy. "Qiuling's afraid of pain. She'll cry when she's sewing, not to mention something like this. She won't be able to take it. No, I give up."
The white fairy only darted a sarcastic glance at Feng Wu, but didn't say anything.
Grabbing Qiuling's hand, Feng Wu turned to leave.
Qiuling was very obedient. Whenever Feng Wu left, she would follow her without saying a word.
When Feng Wu reached the threshold, the white fairy crossed her arms and said sarcastically, "You're making decisions for her without asking her first?"
Feng Wu shook her head. "She won't be able to take it."
The white fairy sneered, "You are not her. How do you know that she can't bear it?"
Feng Wu said, "I …"
The white fairy stared at Feng Wu. "Sometimes, hatred can turn into a very powerful force. At the same time, love can give birth to a very powerful force."
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