Chapter 406 Lu Jiu Resurrection
Ling Tian's eyes became extremely focused, as if the whole world only had him and the person he was going to revive. In his eyes, there was only the life that was about to be resurrected and the mission he was shouldering.
Everyone looked at Ling Tian quietly, not daring to make a sound for fear of disturbing him.
Suddenly, Ling Tian opened his eyes, and at that moment, it was as if a flash of lightning flashed across his eyes. His eyes flickered with a mysterious light, like the brightest stars in the night sky.
Then, a beam of light shot out from his hand, and that light was like a golden torrent, instantly illuminating the entire space. This beam of light carried a powerful force and a mysterious aura, which made people involuntarily feel awe.
Then, Ling Tian took Lu Jiu's body out of the system space. His movements were light and graceful, as if he was performing a sacred ritual.
When Ling Tian took out Lu Jiu's body from the system space, Ace and Roger couldn't help but tremble in their hearts. Their bodies seemed to be hit by an invisible force and trembled slightly.
Their eyes were filled with excitement and nervousness. The excitement was like a surging tide, constantly impacting their hearts; the nervousness was like a tight string that could break at any time. They knew that they had waited too long for this moment.
Ace stared at Lu Jiu's body, tears welling up in his eyes. His hands trembled slightly, as if he wanted to touch his mother, but was afraid that this was all just a dream.
Roger's eyes were also full of excitement, and his lips trembled slightly, as if he was expressing his feelings. Their hearts were full of expectations, expecting that the once gentle and kind woman could return to them again.
When Garp saw Luju's body, his eyes widened in shock.
His eyes were full of surprise and confusion, as if he had seen something incredible. Karp pushed everyone aside, strode forward, pointed at Ling Tian and said, "So that person was you, kid."
Karp stood there with a complicated look in his eyes. He recalled some things in the past and his heart was filled with emotion.
Those past scenes kept flashing through his mind like slides, including fierce battles, deceased companions, and unspeakable regrets.
He shook his head slightly and sighed softly. The vicissitudes of life had left deep marks on his face. His eyes showed both nostalgia for the past and worry about the future.
He looked at Ling Tian, as if he saw the impermanence of fate and the unpredictability of mysterious power.
Ling Tian nodded slightly after hearing what Karp said. "Yes, it's me." His voice was calm and firm, like a steady bell echoing in the air.
Every word carries an unquestionable power, making people feel his inner strength and confidence.
There was no hesitation or wavering in Ling Tian's eyes. He knew the importance of what he was doing and the responsibility he shouldered. He looked forward firmly, as if telling everyone that he was capable of completing this difficult task.
Ling Tian stood there quietly, like a towering mountain, giving people a sense of calmness and reliability. His posture was upright, his temperament was extraordinary, and his eyes revealed determination and concentration.
He raised his hands slightly, and those hands seemed to contain endless power. Every movement was filled with a mysterious aura.
A mysterious and powerful force surged in his palm, and that force was like a surging tide, constantly impacting the surrounding air. Ling Tian's eyes became deeper, as if he could see through everything in the world. His heart was filled with awe of life and a desire for miracles.
Immediately, Ling Tian directly used the power of the Aurora Curtain, just like the last time he resurrected Roger, and once again performed an amazing miracle.
The aurora curtain exudes colorful light, which is as bright as countless precious gems blooming with the most dazzling brilliance at the same time.
It was like a dreamy ribbon, light and agile, slowly passing through Lu Jiu's body. The ribbon-like light seemed to be woven from the most delicate emotions in the world, and every ray of light carried mysterious power and gentle comfort.
The color of the light keeps changing, sometimes like warm morning glow, sometimes like the deep starry sky, and sometimes like delicate flowers, giving people an endless sense of beauty and wonder.
The light seemed to have life, gently wrapping Lu Jiu. It was like a mother's gentle embrace, carefully protecting this sleeping life.
The light exudes a soft temperature, making people feel warm and at ease. The warmth seems to penetrate the soul and dispel all fear and anxiety.
Lu Jiu's body was wrapped in the light, as if shrouded in a sacred halo, appearing particularly peaceful and serene.
Everyone was watching this scene nervously, their eyes wide open, afraid to miss any moment. Their breathing became light and rapid, and their heartbeats were clearly audible in the silent air.
Some people clasped their hands tightly together, praying silently for a miracle to happen; some people's eyes were full of anticipation and tension, as if they were waiting for the verdict of fate.
Their eyes were fixed on Lu Jiu and the Aurora Curtain, and time seemed to freeze at this moment.
A moment later, a woman in a white dress walked out from the aurora curtain. Her figure was elegant, like a fairy descending from the earth.
The white skirt fluttered in the wind, like a light cloud dancing in the breeze. Every swing of the skirt seemed to carry an elegant rhythm, as if telling a beautiful and moving story.
That story may include romantic encounters, steadfast protection, and warm family love, which makes people immersed in it and imagine all the beauty behind it.
The edge of the skirt is embroidered with delicate patterns, which sparkle delicately under the sunlight, like the twinkling stars in the night sky, adding a touch of mystery to this beautiful story.
Her long hair cascaded down her shoulders, a stunning sight, and each strand shone with a soft sheen, as if woven from the purest moonlight.
Her long hair fluttered gently in the breeze, like silky satin, soft and elastic. When the sun shone on her long hair, the light was like golden threads running through her hair, adding a holy atmosphere to her.
Her long hair seems to be an extension of her soul, carrying her gentleness and kindness, making people involuntarily want to get closer and feel the warmth.
Her face was beautiful and gentle, like the most precious work of art in the world. Her skin was as white as snow, delicate and smooth, as if it could be blown away.
