After the master used his martial arts into the space crack that he tore open with his mental power, Yuan Zun should have been blown to pieces by that martial arts.
The reason why he was able to successfully teleport out was not because there was something wrong with the master's martial arts when the crack was broken, but because the mysterious piece of paper in Yuan Zun's body forcibly teleported him at the most critical moment.
Although Yuan Zun was severely injured, his body was completely bruised, and even the sea of qi collapsed into a piece, without any breath left, and he became like a dead dog.
However, he also has immortal fire protection, so his life is probably not in danger.
After some time, Yuan Zun regained some of his intuition. Although his consciousness was already there, Yuan Zun's mind was completely blank, and he had no idea what he was thinking about.
"Where am I? Why, I can't remember anything."
Yuan Zun wanted to open his eyes, but he felt that his eyelids were as heavy as a thousand kilograms. Not to mention trying to open them, it was very difficult to even move his eyes.
He didn't know what happened to him, or what he encountered before he fell into coma. Yuan Zun only knew that he was very tired now and wanted to fall asleep.
After several struggles, but still unable to feel his limbs, Yuan Zun gave up completely and fell asleep again.
Even Yuan Zun himself did not know how long this deep sleep would last. When he felt that his hearing had completely recovered, he forcibly opened a slit in his eyes, rolled his eyes, and swept a few times directly above him.
Eye.
The place where Yuan Zun is now is a very simple wooden house, but it is very clean.
He was lying on his back on a wooden bed that was slightly longer than him, with waves of warmth hitting his back. Apparently he had been rescued from the valley by some kind person.
"Dad, you said he has been in a coma for more than half a month, why hasn't he woke up yet?" Sitting in front of the table opposite the wooden bed was a girl about seventeen or eighteen years old.
He glanced at Yuan Zun, then carefully withdrew his gaze, and said to the middle-aged man standing at the window with his hands on his back, looking out.
The girl was extremely delicate and pretty. Although she was not the most beautiful woman in the world, she still had a certain beauty. The tight-fitting long skirt wrapped around her delicate body perfectly showed off her silhouette.
The middle-aged man she calls daddy is wearing a sheepskin coat, his hair is slightly messy, but his eyes are exceptionally bright, as if they can shine like stars.
"He was comatose for more than half a month and couldn't get a drop of water, but he still insisted on surviving. Yu'er, I'm afraid this kid is not an ordinary person!"
"When dad found him, the boy was covered in blood, with bones exposed inside his body, and even his heartbeat was very weak. I thought he would only be able to survive for a few days when he was brought back, but who knew that he actually survived, and is still alive?
Such a long time.”
"If an ordinary person suffered such a severe trauma, he would have died long ago! How could you expect him to wake up in half a month?"
After hearing what her father said, the girl groaned thoughtfully and said with a smile: "In the past half month, I have been visiting him every day, and I always feel that he has a very strange magical power.
, can fascinate people.”
"You girl, your father has probably locked you in the village for too long, and you actually have thoughts of spring."
When the middle-aged man said this, the girl holding her cheeks with both hands suddenly blushed and said hurriedly: "Dad is talking nonsense again, Yu'er has such thoughts, I just think he looks a bit...
"
After saying this, even Yu'er herself was stunned for a moment, knowing that the more she spoke, the easier it would be for her father to misunderstand her, so she wisely closed her mouth and walked out of this simple wooden house.
Looking at the girl twisting her waist and walking away, the middle-aged man finally showed a smile, his eyes full of doting.
After a while, he turned his head and gave Yuan Zun a deep sweep, murmuring: "It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse that can't be avoided. I hope this kid won't bring bad luck."
The middle-aged man's face was a little solemn, he was silent for a moment, and then walked out of the wooden house with his hands behind his back.
Yuan Zun, who had captured the entire conversation between the two, was at a loss, his mind was empty, and he still couldn't find any memory from before he was unconscious.
"The white bones are exposed, the heartbeat is weak, and the whole body is covered in blood? Then I should have died long ago. Moreover, if I really don't drink water for half a month, then I won't be a god?"
Faced with these questions of his own, Yuan Zun couldn't find any answers and could only frown slightly.
After midnight, the area around the wooden house has become extremely quiet, and even the footsteps approaching here can be clearly heard.
Yuan Zun lay on his back on the wooden bed and found that his hearing was far beyond his imagination. Even the sound of the breeze blowing outside could be captured by his ears.
As he woke up during the day, he seemed to be a different person. Although he still felt tired, he could not fall into a deep sleep.
Moreover, in this short half-day, not only did his hearing become astonishing, but his neck was also able to make various twisting movements. It seems that there should be no sequelae.
Hearing the faint sound of footsteps coming from outside the wooden house, a thought suddenly flashed through Yuan Zun's mind. Without thinking, he knew it was a woman.
Yuan Zun himself was startled by the sudden consciousness, and he said inexplicably: "Did I get struck by lightning before? How could I subconsciously think of this?"
While he was meditating, the girl whom the middle-aged man called Yu'er quietly opened the door and walked in lightly.
Yuan Zun didn't know what she wanted to do with her care, so he pretended to sleep.
Yu'er glanced at Yuan Zun and saw that he still showed no sign of waking up. Then she sighed, walked a few steps, knelt beside the wooden bed where Yuan Zun was lying on his back, and looked closely at Yuan Zun's face.
, said: "This man looks really good..."
Before she finished speaking, Yu'er's cheeks turned red. She patted her little head in annoyance and muttered: "Idiot, idiot, what am I thinking about! Could it be that Daddy really got it right?"
, I feel like spring, don’t I?”
Her expression was filled with resentment, and she couldn't help but glance at Xiaozui, and then cast her gaze on Yuan Zun again, murmuring: "When dad found him, he should have been lying in the back mountain canyon for four or five days. Then
There are many wild beasts in the back mountain, and there are even legendary monsters.”
"He was covered in blood, exuding a bloody aura that could drive wild beasts crazy. He didn't die under the claws of wild beasts. He was really lucky!"
After saying this, Yu'er looked around the window and saw no one else. Then she stretched out her jade hand nervously, wanting to touch Yuan Zun's face.