Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

She stopped and began to examine the bead closely.

When it stopped, the bead, which had been a warm white, returned to an icy blue.

How strange!

She continued her practice, but after closing her eyes for a while, she felt something was off.

Looking again at the bead inside his dantian, he saw that the bead's color had become even darker.

She immediately stopped what she was doing.

For some reason, seeing the beads slowly changing color inside my dantian made me feel very flustered.

She immediately stood up.

He walked to the soft couch, sat down, and continued his cultivation.

Strangely enough, during this cultivation, the bead inside my body becomes increasingly azure in color.

It won't suddenly become bleak like before.

Seeing this, Ji Qingyou's heart calmed down a little.

After waiting a while longer, she gradually felt a bit overwhelmed.

She looked inside her body again and saw only the bead, which began to dim again.

"Fuck!"

At this moment, Ji Qingyou was a little unsettled. What was going on?

At that moment, Ji Qingyou began to cultivate using the first bead.

Strangely enough, the first bead absorbed very little spiritual energy in this place.

However, looking at the bead in her dantian, which was clearly absorbing spiritual energy but looked so bleak, she felt a pang of sadness and a sense of dread.

Suddenly, I felt that there was a strange atmosphere in this hall.

Although she couldn't quite put her finger on it, the chill that spread through her heart made him feel uneasy.

Suddenly, bursts of crimson flames rose from her hands.

She threw the flame onto the soft couch with a bang.

"Bam—"

The flames exploded instantly, and the soft couch crumbled in an instant.

In the end, there was nothing left.

Just as the flames exploded, Ji Qingyou clearly saw a scene: beneath the soft couch, there was actually a faint array of light.

Upon seeing the array's halo, Ji Qingyou narrowed her eyes, suddenly recalling the azure sphere within her dantian.

Her eyes turned cold as she stared at the ground beneath her feet, lost in deep thought.

As for the secret chamber below, it was just a moment ago frozen solid, and was bathed in waves of blue light.

The situation was chaotic. Han Yingze, sitting in the snow, was deathly pale. Due to the disorder of the formation, his blood and qi were churning. He clutched his chest and suddenly vomited.

Blood gushed onto the stone slab, a horrifying sight.

He glanced at the sky above with a sinister look and found that the blue halo had disappeared.

Han Yingze was just about to stand up when he suddenly felt dizzy and collapsed heavily to the ground.

Fainted.

Ji Qingyou stood in the main hall with a strange expression, feeling that her previous indifference was somewhat ridiculous.

The formation here, along with the beads in his dantian, are already quite obvious.

Ji Qingyou had already thought of many, many things.