Helian Lingzhu and Mo Cangying, who were about to leave, heard the noise and turned around together, and saw that Yun Che had opened his eyes.
Helian Lingzhu's eyes were filled with joy, but she maintained the majesty of a royal princess very well, and smiled lightly: "You're awake."
Mo Gogying's gaze was more of surprise and scrutiny.
With such a serious injury, being able to be brought back alive was beyond his expectation, and he actually woke up so quickly.
Yun Che's body moved, but he was unable to raise his upper body. He could only try his best to show a look of gratitude: "Thank you two... for your life-saving grace."
Mo Cangying narrowed his eyes: "How do you know we saved you?"
Yun Che said calmly: "Actually, I have always retained some consciousness, but I was seriously injured and couldn't wake up."
Helian Lingzhu and Mo Cangying looked shocked at the same time.
Both of them could see the severity of his injuries. In that state...how could he still retain consciousness?
This is almost outside their cognition.
Yun Che's eyes were pure, only showing weakness and gratitude due to severe injuries: "Princess Helian, Brother Mo, for saving my life... in the future... will definitely..."
Just a few words seemed to have exhausted all his energy, and every word he spoke became weaker. Helian Lingzhu said: "Okay, you are too seriously injured. Take a good rest first. If you are grateful, I will wait for you to recover from the injury."
Say it again."
"This is the best Huitian Pavilion in Helian Tian Mansion. The Huang Xuan aura accumulated here will help you recover from your injuries, so you can rest peacefully."
Compared to Helian Lingzhu, Mo Cangying's tone was much colder. He asked: "What is your name? Where are you from? Why are you so seriously injured? And why do you want to set foot in our Linyuan Realm?"
Linyuan Realm is surrounded by sandstorms and is close to the sea of fog. It is active in the power of sandstone that most profound practitioners are reluctant to cultivate. Therefore, few outsiders forcefully cross the sandstorm to come here.
Yun Che was silent for a while, then whispered: "Lin Yuan Realm?"
Then, his voice lowered slightly: "I don't know. When I woke up, I was already in a sandstorm, with severe pain all over my body. In my consciousness... only a few terrible scenes flashed through. It seemed that many people
I'm chasing...other than that, it's all darkness and blankness...I don't know where I am, let alone how I got here...His!"
It seemed that it affected the "severely injured" soul sea, and a trace of pain appeared on Yun Che's face, but he was immediately suppressed by his efforts.
"Ha." Mo Cangying sneered: "It's normal to be defensive. You can keep silent. Why make such a poor excuse."
Yun Che raised his head and looked directly into Mo Cangying's cold eyes with weak eyes without any fear: "Brother Mo, eldest princess, you are my saviors. I can only be extremely grateful in my heart. How can I have the face to deceive you?"
."
The coldness on Mo Cangying's face has not subsided, and just when he was about to speak, Helian Lingzhu reached out to touch his shoulder: "After suffering such a serious injury, the soul must also be severely damaged. It is normal for the memory to be chaotic.
"
Yun Che turned his eyes and smiled, expressing his gratitude.
His eyes were so clear that they couldn't contain even a trace of lies.
Such eyes caused Helian Lingzhu's breathing to pause momentarily, and her gaze to shift slightly unconsciously.
"Then...can you remember your name?" Helian Lingzhu asked.
"..." Mo Cangying looked sideways slightly because her voice was too gentle, as if she was facing an injured fawn, lest she frighten him.
"Yun... Che..." Yun Che's voice was slow: "This is the only name that floats vaguely in my blank memory. It's probably my name."
"Yun Che... Yun?" Helian Lingzhu frowned slightly. This is a very niche surname in the abyss. It does not exist in the Linyuan world, and it does not belong to any of the most powerful clans or powerful people in the abyss.
, only exists in a remote corner of the Abyss family name.
It's just... this name fits him so well.
Regardless of his eyes, voice, face... and even though he was seriously injured and weak, he still had an unconcealable demeanor.
"That's all." Mo Cangying was too lazy to say anything more and turned away directly: "Junior Sister Lingzhu, it's time for us to see Master."
"Okay." Helian Lingzhu nodded, her tone still as gentle as water: "Mr. Yun, you can feel at ease here. No outsiders will disturb you. When you recover from your injury, you should be able to remember some things."
Helian Lingzhu and Mo Cangying left, and the surroundings were quiet.
Compared with the outside world, the profound energy here is very mild, and is also mixed with dozens of different kinds of medicinal energy. Indeed, as Helian Lingzhu said, it should be a specialized healing place.
Unfortunately, no matter how good the healing methods in the world are, they can't compare to his body's self-healing.
Except...that "big white sister" in Hong'er's mouth.
Yun Che slowly raised his hand to feel Yuan Chen's presence.
Compared to the sandstorm-ravaged desert where he woke up, the abyssal dust here is ten times thinner. For an abyssal mystic who was born in the abyss and had to get used to the abyssal dust, he might not even be able to sense its existence.
But for Yun Che, who came to this world for the first time, Yuan Chen's existence was still as clear as substance.
It's like a creature accustomed to living in the air is suddenly thrown into a world filled with endless poisonous swamps. "Violent poison" is everywhere and pervasive, silently and cruelly destroying flesh, bones, blood, vitality... and souls
.
The raised fingers, the moving body, and even the spiritual sense released, all seemed to be immersed in an invisible quagmire.
His vision, hearing, smell, and perception were all suppressed to less than 10% of their original capabilities.
This was still in the city after Yuan Chen was severely isolated.
Outside the city... and the legendary sea of fog are even more unimaginable.
On the other hand, the Xuan Dao elements here are extremely strong, and its planes completely tear through the boundaries of what Yun Che once perceived and understood.
In the world where he was born, the God Realm was the highest plane of existence. But compared to the God Realm, this place is far better than the God Realm and the planes crossing the lower realm.
And this is not the Kingdom of God yet.
As far as your fingers can reach, the space they touch is extremely tough.
With his peak power, the space in the God Realm is as brittle as tissue paper, and he can collapse a space with just a wave of his hand.
But here, perhaps with all his strength, he could only make a slight ripple.
With the same talent, the same effort, and the same resources, the speed and upper limit of cultivation here are undoubtedly far higher than the world he came from.
But at the same time, it has to withstand the erosion of Yuan Chen.
Even in this healing place with layers of isolation, the thin Yuan Chen still invaded his body silently.
The personal description from the Ancestral God made Yun Che extremely clear about the nature of Yuan Chen. It is the power of destruction that was separated from the most primitive chaos.
The primitive abyss, the primitive power of destruction, is as powerful as the true god. If the God of Creation falls into it, he will be annihilated.
As for Yuan Chen, it is the state in which the original power of destruction has been diluted countless times. When it is thin enough, it can be resisted by a powerful enough mysterious force. When it reaches the true god level, it can be perfectly isolated... that is
The “divine grace” that protects the Kingdom of God.
However, it is absolutely impossible to control it like the mysterious force!
Because no matter how thin the power of destruction is, it is after all the most primitive power of chaos, the power of the ancestors that gave birth to the ancestor gods.
How can the spirit of this world control it?
With his arms hanging down, Yun Che quietly closed his eyes, silently sensing and resisting Yuan Chen. His spiritual sense was also slowly released, extending further into the space.
Soon, his spiritual sense touched the voices of Helian Lingzhu and Mo Cangying talking.
"...That boy's surname is Yun. This surname has never been well-known, let alone from the Kingdom of God. Junior sister Lingzhu, you are destined to be disappointed this time."
"..." Helian Lingzhu did not reply.
"There are still twenty-seven days before the Linshen Realm opens." Mo Cangying's voice was low, with a hint of determination: "We have been in decline for many years, and we are destined to have difficulty improving this time. But don't worry, we will enter the Linshen Realm this time.
In such a situation, I would rather give up all opportunities and never leave you even half a step away, and will definitely help you achieve your breakthrough."
"..." Helian Lingzhu still didn't respond.
"Junior Sister Lingzhu?" Mo Cangying looked sideways.
"Ah?" Helian Lingzhu suddenly came back to her senses, and then said with a natural expression: "I was thinking about asking Master to heal Yun Che's injuries. After all, he was so injured..."
Mo Cangying suddenly stopped.
Helian Lingzhu also knew that what she said was inappropriate, and she could not say anything else.
Mo Cangying looked at her and said slowly: "Master is about to live for a long time. He has suffered from illness and torture for many years, but he still has to support Helian Tianfu. There should be no unnecessary losses. We have rescued that kid here.
It is a great kindness. You have been thinking very hard about Linshen Realm recently... In any case, there is no reason for you to put so much thought into an outsider of unknown origin."
"Besides," he said with a cold look, "I don't believe what he said."
Helian Lingzhu did not insist or refute, but said with shame: "What the Ninth Senior Brother taught me is that it is true that my thoughts have been messy recently and I have not considered properly. I always think that I can rely on forming some good relationships to bring some luck or luck to Helian.
Miracle."
Yes, the only thing that can save Helian from his current situation is luck or miracle. How sad.
Mo Cangying opened his lips. He originally wanted to point out that Helian Lingzhu's attitude towards Yun Che was a little too strange, but in the face of her words and dejection at the moment, it was difficult for him to say it.
Maybe he was overthinking it.
"After discussing this Linyuan meeting with Master, I will return to the court immediately. As for Yun Che, as you said, we have done our best to benevolent, so we will leave him here. Will he miss today's kindness in the future?
, it doesn’t matter. Asking for repayment for kindness will only insult my style of Helian."
Mo Cangying looked relaxed and nodded heavily.
It seems that her obviously strange attitude towards Yun Che is indeed because she is overthinking...it is just that she is too eager to gain opportunities as she approaches the Linyuan meeting.
The two people's figures and voices became farther and farther away, and Yun Che's spiritual sense also quietly followed them, gradually becoming weaker and weaker under the erosion of Yuan Chen.
Yun Che's soul power surged and he continued to follow the two of them with his spiritual sense.
For this windy and sandy land called "Lin Yuan Realm", his heart, soul, and even his profound veins had an extremely strong feeling.
He must find an opportunity, and naturally wants to know as much information as possible.
The two traveled far away, and at this time, the aura of the old man named Ku Xian appeared in their spiritual senses.
With Ku Xian's cultivation level, if Yun Che continues to advance rashly, there is a high chance that he will be noticed.
Just when he was about to withdraw his spiritual awareness, his heartstrings suddenly stirred slightly.
This was an abyss, and he had to be careful in everything. When his spirit sense followed the two of them, he was even more attentive and cautious.
When he came back to his senses, he suddenly realized that his spiritual sense, which had been weakened by the layers of Yuan Chen ten breaths ago, had not been suppressed to a greater extent at this moment. Instead, it was... faintly clearer.
When he concentrated his mind and extended his spiritual sense, the Yuan Chen he touched was unconsciously repelled by his soul power.
With his mind back, he raised his hand again, narrowed his eyes slightly, and used his five fingers to feel Yuan Chen's existence again.
For a long time, he murmured softly: "He Ling, tell me, is it possible for me... to control Yuan Chen..."
No one responded, and he remained still in this posture for several hours.
Yuan Chen is the form of the original power of destruction diluted countless times. It is as powerful as the True God and the God of Creation, and can only resist it, but cannot control it.
However, his body, his existence, is the void holy body given by Xiao Lingxi (the ancestor god).
The last world-defying heavenly book left by Xia Qingyue allowed him to complete the complete Ancestral Divine Art.
So……
Is it possible...
…
In the long silence, Yun Che's pupils gradually solidified until they turned into an inexplicable void.