《Perfect World》Chapter 135 - The Aura of a Supreme Being
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Chapter 135 - The Aura of a Supreme Being
Auspicious vapors surged around the spirit mountain, and rays of multicolored light overflowed in all directions. It was as if a meteor showering was falling, splendid and beautiful. It was bright, resplendent, and astonishing.
The little guy sat with his legs crossed on top of a large rock. His entire body was radiating light, and despite the fact that he closed off his pores and covered his mouth and nose, the True Supreme Water still transformed into radiance. It bubbled forth, causing this mountain summit to become dazzling.
“Too extravagant! These actions should be punished by heavenly lightning!” The big red bird extended its neck and widened its eyes. Feathers exploded, and it had a dumbstruck expression.
This was not the dew on top of grass leaves, even more so not water rained down from the skies. This was the True Supreme Water; if even a single drop of it appeared in the outside world, it would immediately cause a huge commotion.
This type of divine existence was currently being squandered by this small rotten child. It felt as if this wasn’t really happening right now. The big red bird cried out with ao ao sounds, and was similar to a wolf rather than a fierce bird.
“You can’t refine it! Give it to me ah, stop wasting!” The big red bird spoke with big red eyes, doing exactly what he said. He spat out a black pot, and as symbols flickered, it began to collect...
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