C725 Statue
After an unknown period of time, Zhou Yi's consciousness gradually returned.
He tried to move his stiff fingers, but before he could open his eyes, he heard someone whisper in his ear, "Don't move!"
A warm feeling came from beneath Zhou Yi's body. Zhou Yi reached out and touched it. It should be a bamboo mat.
Zhou Yi slowly opened his eyes and saw the woman who wore the black silk handkerchief yesterday.
"You …" Zhou Yi was really unable to understand. If he only wanted to treat her, why did he waste so much effort to make her faint?
"I already said not to move recklessly. You have many injuries on your body. If they are not healed in time, they will be very serious and may even affect your future cultivation."
Zhou Yi's gaze slowly moved down and saw that he was probably lying on something similar to a sweat treatment bed. There was a layer of dense fog floating below him and his body was lying in that fog.
The woman seemed to be placing something on the bed. Based on Zhou Yi's understanding of medicine, a large portion of the smell in the mist was very expensive medicine.
Since she didn't have any ill intentions towards him, he had no reason to reject her offer. This time, his injuries were more severe, so he had better make the best use of his time to recover.
Therefore, he slowly got up, sat cross-legged on the bed, made a hand seal with both hands, and entered a state of cultivation.
With the infiltration of these precious herbs, Zhou Yi was able to repair the internal injuries on his body with double the effect of doing half the work.
If it wasn't for the reminder from the woman, Zhou Yi really would have had a hard time discovering that his meridians were slightly cracked due to him forcibly activating the overloaded cultivation technique.
Soon, Zhou Yi entered the cultivation state of selflessness. When he opened his eyes again, the woman was no longer in the room and the dense fog under the bed had already disappeared.
"You're awake?" Just when Zhou Yi was considering going out for a walk, the door opened and the woman walked in.
"Thank you!" Zhou Yi stood up and saluted with his hands cupped in front of his chest.
The woman didn't say anything. With a wave of her hand, a few villagers came in one after another. They were all carrying small dishes in their hands and placed them on the table in the room. Then, they left.
"Although mister is an immortal cultivator, you still have to eat for a few days. Please enjoy your meal!" The woman pointed to the table.
Zhou Yi raised his head, looked at the woman again, and confirmed that he really did not recognize her. He asked tentatively: "Why did you save me? Could we have known each other before? "
"I don't know you, but I feel like you're a person!" The woman did not hesitate, she looked straight into his eyes and spoke word by word.
"Like who?" Zhou Yi stopped his footsteps.
"Like a god!" The woman's red lips parted as she spoke indifferently.
Zhou Yi: "..."
"Moreover …" After saying that, the woman paused again. "I can also feel the God's scent from you."
"F * ck, bullsh * t!" Zhou Yi couldn't help but curse.
He was just a person. Although he was different from normal people, he could only be considered a cultivator.
Even if a cultivator overcomes a tribulation to become an immortal, they are still thousands of miles away from the deity. In fact, there shouldn't even be any deities around the node; if there were, they could only be considered deities like the Heavenly Dao.
But after he saw those World Stage, he felt that the Heavenly Dao was only an ant and not a god.
Therefore, Zhou Yi was a little confused!
"What is Teacher thinking?" When the nearby woman heard this, she couldn't help but speak up as well.
"You … Are you sure you're not mistaken? " Zhou Yi found it hard to believe this woman's words.
Seeing the look of disbelief on Zhou Yi's face, the woman sighed and said, "If you don't believe me, please follow me!"0
With that, he ignored Zhou Yi and walked out.
Zhou Yi was confused. Since the other party wanted him to understand, of course he had to take a look.
So he followed the woman into the village.
When the villagers saw Zhou Yi, they were first shocked, then confused. It seemed that they also had some doubts about Zhou Yi's identity.
"It's here. Take a look for yourself!" After the woman brought Zhou Yi around the village, they arrived at the hillside at the back of the village. There was an open area with a statue standing in the middle of it.
"Damn!" Zhou Yi started sweating when he saw the statue.
Even the hairs on the back of his back stood up like a row of steel needles.
"What do you think? Do you think they look alike?" The woman looked at the statue, then looked at Zhou Yi and spoke plainly.
Zhou Yi swallowed his saliva. He had to admit that the statue looked similar to him, but when he saw a statue that looked similar to him, Zhou Yi was quite shocked.
"This …" Zhou Yi stretched out his hand and pointed at the statue, but he didn't know what to say.
The woman bowed towards the statue with a pious expression and said, "He is the God that we believe in!"
Then, he turned around and looked at Zhou Yi: "We got our power from him. Even if we have to save you this time, it will be because of his gift!"
This time, Zhou Yi was even more confused. How could this be? If this person was him, then wouldn't he be saving him?
But if this was not him, then who was this person? What did he have to do with him?
Zhou Yi had never been like this, extremely suspicious of what he and another person knew.
He even wondered if he was hallucinating.
"Sir, I think you're tired. Why don't you come back with me?" The woman walked up, looked at Zhou Yi who had a pale face, and said lightly.
Zhou Yi nodded and walked back the way he came.
Back in his room, Zhou Yi was still conflicted over the statue. At this moment, a warm and white beautiful jade was presented in front of him.
"What … What is this?" Zhou Yi subconsciously took the item from his hand.
"I don't know what this is either!" The woman sighed and said, "Twenty years ago, someone came to this village. He predicted that after twenty years, you will come here, and if this stone is handed to you, it will help you to ascend the altar again!"
"What?" Zhou Yi lost his voice.
What was this operation? A prophecy from 20 years ago, if one calculated the time on Earth, then he would still be in another dimension. How could someone send over such a thing and leave behind such a prophecy?
Zhou Yi lowered his head and fixed his gaze on that rock. He realized that there seemed to be something inside the rock.
A statue that resembled him in appearance, and now he gave him a stone with something hidden inside. What was going on? Was it Demonic Cultivator's trap again?
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