Cultivator

In the dark space, my soul seems to be drifting forward, not knowing where the destination is.

I don't know how long, a white Lycoris Radiata appeared in front of me, very big.

I am like an ant in front of this Lycoris Radiata.

The huge flower bud blooms, the thin flower core in the center of the bud pokes out, twines my soul, and gently drags into the huge flower bud.

A warm feeling lingered in my heart, and I obviously felt that my soul was like eating some big tonic. The strength of the soul was rising rapidly, and at the same time, it was undergoing some special transformation.

Sleeping, I don't know how long, seems to have experienced countless years and seems to have only passed a few seconds.

When I woke up leisurely, I opened my eyes, still lying on the bed, still wrapped in gauze.

However, the physical pain has been relieved a lot and the limbs can move slightly.