This was the first time for Ling Chuxi to see Dongfang Yi use the Art of Destiny. Only then did she understand why he vomited three liters of blood every time he used it. This Art of Destiny was completely performed with divine consciousness, and the damage to the divine consciousness would naturally be limited.
One can imagine.
Ling Chuxi quietly glanced at her mother who was standing behind Dongfang Yi, and her eyes became moist again. In order to protect her, her mother didn't know how many times she had used the Art of Destiny, let alone how many injuries she had suffered.
After staring at the spiritual spring for a long time, Dongfang Yi frowned, his expression becoming more and more solemn. Obviously, the scene reflected by the spiritual spring was too blurry, and he could not see clearly.
"The great road of heaven and earth is chaotic, and thousands of reincarnations have cause and effect. Look at the sky with a wise eye, and the destiny returns to the origin, open!" Dongfang Yi recited the oral spell again, and the speed of forming the magic spell in his hand became faster and faster.
However, the scene reflected by the spiritual spring was still blurry. Dongfang Yi gritted his teeth and formed a spell every three times.
His eyes became red, and his sweaty body began to tremble violently. In just half an hour, he almost exhausted all the power of his consciousness.
The spiritual spring seemed to be boiling, but the image reflected was only slightly clearer than before. Seeing this, everyone looked worried.
If this continues, Dongfang Yi is likely to suffer serious damage to his consciousness and even damage his spiritual roots. Ling Chuxi doesn't want Huangfu Qingjue and Ling Yichen to get involved again before Huangfu Qingjue and Ling Yichen recover. When he is about to stop him, he sees Dongfang Yichen.
Yi Wa spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fainted as his body shook.
"Xiao Yi." Dongfang Yunqi and Ling Fenghua exclaimed at the same time, helping Dongfang Yi.
Even though Dongfang Yunqi usually treated her nephew like a cow or a horse, she had a look of care and worry on her face at this time.
Ling Chuxi also stepped forward and quickly took out the spirit-restoring pill and gave it to Dongfang Yi, and at the same time injected vitality. Relying on the effectiveness of the spirit pill and the innate power of Ling Chuxi's soul, Dongfang Yi faintly woke up in a short time.
Everyone looked at Dongfang Yi anxiously, wanting to ask him about the results of his calculations, but seeing his tired look, they couldn't open his mouth.
"Their situation has gone beyond the scope of my destiny. I can't find the reason, and I don't know how to save them." Dongfang Yi saw their anxiety and said proactively.
"What!" Lan Xinyu and others were shocked.
Even Dongfang Yi's destiny technique can't save Huangfu Qingjue and Ling Yichen, so what should we do next? Should we just let them sleep like this forever?
Ling Fenghua's expression also became unusually solemn. Judging from the situation just now, Dongfang Yi's Destiny Technique was not much worse than hers. Even if she did it herself, the result would be the same.
"But you don't have to worry, I didn't vomit this blood in vain. Although I haven't figured out what happened to them, I can be sure that their lives are not in danger. Even if they are injured and comatose this time, it is still a great opportunity for them. As long as
But this opportunity is definitely not in the realm of heaven." Dongfang Yi comforted him again.
"If you are not in the Heaven Realm, then you are in the Zun Realm?" Ling Chuxi asked with a slight frown.
"It should be so. At least it is definitely not in the Heaven Realm or the six major spaces under the Heaven Realm. Otherwise, it is impossible that my destiny technique cannot be calculated. Of course, it may not be the Zun Realm, but a Heaven Realm that is not weaker than ours.
The cultivation space of this domain." Dongfang Yi thought for a while and said.