<h4>Chapter 491 Moon Jumps Out from Clouds in Miaoyin Spell Conference (II)</h4>


    Which one is Mortal Heart Fairy?


    Some older believers peek for several times. The fairies who y the music are so delicate that people don’t even have the nerve to look at them directly. Only with one nce, most people know that Mortal Heart Fairy is not one of them.


    What they know is that various immortal portraits drawn by Liu Xinyou throughout her life are not very simr to Lin Luoran.


    Those fairies who y music are gorgeous but none of them is Mortal Heart Fairy.


    The music is lively, making people forget all evil thoughts. The fairies who y the musicugh like some blooming flowers, and even their hair is extremely beautiful. At this moment, many people are intoxicated by the music. The anxiety caused by the long wait is smoothed by the music.


    Outside the venue, there is a live broadcast. Because it takes time for the signal to transmit back, the Alpha Alliance member stars are the closest to the earth. However, even people from it can only see moonlight breaking through clouds and fairies ying music in clouds at this moment!


    After a song is finished, the moonlight is still there. However, smiling fairies have disappeared before anyone notices it.


    There is still a fragrance of flowers in the air, which proves that the true fairies have just been here in this earthly world—


    Mortal Heart Fairy is still not here.


    The crowd is kind of noisy and Liu Qingdai looks around. The Mount Jun Ind is shrouded in cool moonlight, which is pretty bright. Bustling people disturbed birds on the ind and they have fled away. The painted sculpture standing in front of Liu Yi Well moves like water. Someone notices the change of the sculpture and holds his breath.


    First, the sculpture’s hands and feet move. Then the dress and shoes also move. Little by little, it’s like water. Until the facial features are totally revealed, people who are close to the well discover the painted sculpture in front of the well hase alive!


    Lin Luoran ties all her hair up meticulously tonight. She wears a jadeite crown on her head, breaking the tradition that males wear crown while females wear hairpins in Huaxia’s ancient costumes. She looks simple but elegant. Her face has been fully revealed, making her profile look more perfect with twinkling eyes like stars.


    “Fairy. ”


    Liu Qingdai is the closest to her and she is the first one who realizes this.


    Everyone is awakened from this feeling of supetive craftsmanship and they cannot help but step back. It is a kind of sphemy to get too close.


    Lighter, whiter, and gentler than moonlight, a halo surrounds Lin Luoran. She nods calmly at Liu Qingdai and then opens her palms. Lin then puts a strange unknown seed on the ground.


    Monitors from alls of the Alpha Alliance perfectly witness the legend of the earth.


    Lin Luoran nts the seed. She suddenly turns her head and smiles, “Who can lend me some water?”


    Lin Luoran’s voice is not loud. However, people on the ind, citizens on board and on theke bank can all hear her clearly.


    Like clear spring on people’s hearts, Lin Luoran is more intimate and more kind to people than they thought she is.


    However, why does Mortal Heart Fairy suddenly ask everyone for water?


    A middle-aged woman who is closer to her boldly takes out her water ss.


    The fortified ss is half-full. Liu Qingdai goes forward to take it and then hands it to Lin Luoran.


    Liu Qingdai is a little closer to Lin Luoran but others have already been three feet away from her. She looks at everyone, “It’s Mid-Autumn and the moon is bright. Bay should definitely be here. You guyse from afar and this cherry bay can express my gratitude.”


    Water in the cup is poured down like silver threads on the ground. The seeds on the ground are covered with water and the green light like fireflies spread out. Everyone sees seeds taking root and sprouting in just a few seconds. Its branches and leaves grow and soon it bes a cherry bay tree higher than a person, as thick as two people’s waists. It is now a cherry bay tree covering an area of more than ten meters and more than five feet tall!


    The cherry bay is lush with flowers and buds. All light yellow osmanthus blooms and it fills the whole Mount Jun Ind with the fragrance of cherry bay. That smell floats in theke and the shore.


    Believers are all moved. Disruptive alliance people and interster TV stationse here for watching the fun. They are here to debunk the lie but now they are all stunned and speechless because of this scene.


    No one knows when Lin Luoran goes to the treetops. Looking down, she can see how many people havee to the spell conference. Including people in thekeshore zone, there are no less than hundreds of thousands of people.


    When she stands at the highest point of her sight, the virtual projection everywhere projects her whole person on the screen from several angles. When she lowers her head and her eyes, her face is like jade, remaining aloof from the world.


    In the rich bay fragrance, Lin Luoran performs some small tricks to disperse the polluted gas which covers the earth throughout the year. A full moon appears in clouds. From thekeside, the moon hangs beside the shimmeringke and it bes tranquil background behind Lin Luoran.


    Such a situation only happens when immortalse to the world.


    —”It’s so gorgeous.”


    A young man with colorful hair murmurs to himself, making everyone feel so angry.


    Besides Lin Luoran, the moonlight and theke are also gorgeous. It is the “Miaoyin Spell Conference” that provides them the opportunity to admire the sweet-scented bay under the moon. In the New Era, they have an actual Mid-Autumn Festival.


    ...


    “Her eyes are still so bright.”


    In the office of Pang Xianzhong of the eighth district of moonstar, a Huaxia man is stunned the moment when he sees Lin Luoran on the screen.


    After more than three hundred years, the earth has totally changed. He never thinks that he will live for so long, nor does he think that three hundred yearster, he can see her again.


    She seems to be a little taller and is very skillful in arts of nature, which shows that her personal ability has also improved dramatically.


    Normally, no love can still be there after more than three hundred years. It’s a coincidence that he left his hometown when he liked her the most. The disappointment of not getting what he wants, the distance between the two of them, the upheaval of the earth... three hundred years of time even make her feel more fascinated. That feeling haunts him.


    She has be a cinnabar mole in his palm.


    The Huaxia man lowers his head and smiles. His smile is kind of bitter.


    It’s a pity that he can’t see her again. On the day when he meets her, she will definitely cut him with a sword out of her temper.


    Evil light shes in his eyes.


    Even though they turn against each other and they are no longer in the same camp, it is still better than the fact that the three words “Mu Tiannan” be an insignificant memory for Lin Luoran.


    Mu Tiannan leans on the sofa and drinks up a ss of red wine.


    Time passes and it is hard to find old friends. In this world, the only person he knew is her and he will definitely not give up easily.


    ...


    On Mount Jun Ind, the wonderful sound has disappeared and the spell conference has just begun.


    Lin Luoran’s appearance has inspired everyone. The feeling of the pure power of faith pouring into her body makes her close her eyes.


    After such kind of feeling continues for a moment, she looks at Liu Qingdai and slowly says,


    “Qingdai, you are an oracle. Come to me.”


    Light overflowing from her fingertips blows up Liu Qingdai like leaves and shends on the top of the cherry bay tree. With feet on the soft branches, Liu Qingdai stands respectfully behind Lin Luoran.


    This huge glory is enough to make the Liu Family master who looks up at the tree fainted with joy.


    Believers feel that bathing in the same moonlight with Mortal Heart Fairy has been a lifelong blessing. However, people of the Alpha Alliance in the crowd wake up first and ask sharply.


    “The words ‘spell conference’ means a traditional Buddhist ceremony on your hometown, earth. It is a gathering held to talk about the Dharma and to offer to the Buddhas and monks. That is, gathering to eat clean food, solemn dharma objects, offering to the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, or setting up a fast, giving food, talking about dharma, and admiring Buddhas’ virtues. But... Mortal Heart Fairy, what is your origin?! ”


    Believers stare at each other angrily but they cannot refute the alliance people’s troublesome question—Every believer here knows that Mortal Heart Fairy lived in this Dongting Dragon Pce. Before the New Era, she summoned rain and healed lots of people.


    However, from the legend, every true gods Buddhas and immortals have their own origin. However, everyone really knows nothing about Lin Luoran’s history.


    Mortal Heart Fairy just suddenly appeared in front of people.


    Seeing that everyone is silent, the host of the interster channel is even more proud. He stares at Lin Luoran and says, “It was you who sheltered people in waters of Dongting three hundred years ago, the remnants of the earth. Then, during the interster war when mutant monsters gathered together to attack the earthlings, where are you, ‘true immortal’?”


    A more acute interrogationes to Lin Luoran. The Alpha Alliance is really prepared.


    Liu Qingdai is angry and the thunder penalty is about to fall from her palm. However, Lin Luoran raises her head to stop her.


    “If you don’t ask this question, I will still talk about it today.” Lin Luoran’s eyes are deep, notcking in self-confidence.


    “Three hundred years ago, I was just an ordinary female cultivator of Huaxia. Saving people by the rain with books left by immortals, I gained thousands of beliefs. In front of Mount Jun Ind and Liu Yi Well, I apotheosized myself, named myself Mortal Heart and ruled eight hundred miles of the waters of the Dongting. This is my origin and I have nothing to hide from others.”


    Lin Luoran just finishes her words and everyone present is in an uproar.


    Hearing the keywords “Huaxia ordinary female cultivator” and “apotheosizing herself”, everyone can’t tell what exactly they feel. Some are disappointed, some are confused, and some are not adamant anymore.


    A new god who is no more than three-hundred-year old?


    Lin Luoran’s words almost strip off her mysterious veil. It destroys her imposing manner built by making the moon out of clouds, fairies ying the music, and nting seeds into trees—


    People are unrest and the Alpha Alliance is happy about this. The alliance is not afraid of cultivators making troubles. It is afraid that cultivators confuse people in the name of religion and make the alliance a mess from inside. After studying the history of the earth for many years, the Alpha Alliance has known that it is very difficult to deal with “religion”.


    The situation is reversed but Lin Luoran doesn’t seem to worry.


    She looks down at the crowd above the cherry bay and is not affected by the mutiny. However, her voice is even louder.


    “As for the reason why I didn’t stand out in the interster war when the mutant monsters were making troubles... I was in the overseas Peni, not on the earth. However, you question the earthlings who were invaded back then as the Alpha Alliance people. Isn’t your motive execrable?”