After Taoist Huanglong left, Ji Tianxing entered the secret room.
He wielded the Heavenly Burial Sword and opened the world in the sword.
Yunyao is still sleeping, wrapped in colorful light, lying in the secret room of Antu City.
The colorful light is obviously much weaker and will dissipate in a few days.
Most of the power of the formation was also absorbed by Yun Yao.
Her injuries have long since stabilized and she is recovering slowly.
However, the world in the sword is not suitable for her to heal her injuries.
Ji Tianxing took her out of the sword world and placed her on the jade bed in the secret room.
Then, he carefully checked Yunyao's injuries.
Yunyao's aura was calm and peaceful, but her soul power was a little weak.
Most of the physical injuries have recovered, and after half a month of treatment and rest, they will all be healed.
What was really troublesome were the internal injuries and the injuries to her soul.
Fortunately, the two unborn children were fine.
They just exhausted their strength and their minds were too tired, so they also rested in a deep sleep.
Seeing this situation, Ji Tianxing was really relieved.
He ignored his own injuries and refused to rest even if his mind was tired.
Sitting down cross-legged in front of the jade bed, he began to use his kung fu and cast spells, shooting out two streams of multicolored light and injecting them into Yunyao's body.
Under his control, two gentle and powerful magical powers continuously repaired Yunyao's meridians, bone marrow and physical injuries.
It was so quiet in the secret room that you could hear a pin drop.
Only the mist of colorful brilliance illuminated the secret room in flickering light.
Before I knew it, three days had passed.
Yunyao's physical injuries have recovered to 80%, and she only needs a few days of meditation to recover.
Ji Tianxing cast spells for three consecutive days and was very tired both physically and mentally.
But he did not rest, and continued to use secret techniques to treat Yunyao's internal injuries and soul injuries.
This process is laborious and laborious, and progress is very slow.
But Ji Tianxing was neither impatient nor impatient. He cast the spell patiently and repaired it bit by bit.
For ten days and nights, he never closed his eyes, let alone stopped.
On the eleventh day, his energy and mana were exhausted, and he almost fainted from exhaustion.
Only then did he finish casting the spell.
Yunyao's internal injuries have recovered by 70%, and her soul aura is fuller.
Next, after another six months of retreat and recuperation, the injuries to the soul will be healed.
Ji Tianxing felt slightly comforted, and then he took out the elixir and drank it, using his kung fu to heal his injuries and restore his mana.
Four days later, he completely absorbed the power of the medicine, his mental state returned to normal, and his mana was restored to 90%.
So, he finished the treatment and took out the God-Slaying Flying Knife from the space ring.
The three-inch long golden knife floated in his palm, very tame.
The knife kept flashing with golden light, emitting an extremely fierce aura.
Ji Tianxing frowned and thought, and thought to himself: "I know the secrets to refining and controlling the magical weapon flying knives, and there are not even a thousand but also eight hundred.
But those are all spells above the god level, and I can only use them after I return to the god level.
At this stage, I can only use the divine blood spirit control technique to refine and control this flying knife.
After all, the divine blood spirit control technique has no limit on the level of strength."
Having made up his mind, he used his kung fu to force out two drops of golden blood, and dropped them on the God-Slaying Flying Knife.
Then, he held the magic formula with both hands, and a ray of golden light emerged from his fingertips, which was connected to the God-Slaying Flying Knife.
He entered a state of cultivation and began to warm up the God-Slaying Flying Knife and communicate with it.
Only by completely refining this artifact can he exert more powerful power.
When the time comes, don't say you are invincible under the God of War.
Even against a strong Martial God, he still has the power to fight!
Time passes silently.
Soon another half month passed.
Ji Tianxing cast the spell and practiced it for fifteen days, using his own blood to warm the God-Slaying Flying Knife, and finally the sacrifice was successful.
He has developed a mind-to-mind connection with the flying knives, and can control the flying knives only with his mind without the need to use magic techniques.
As a result, the God-Slaying Flying Knife becomes more flexible and elusive, and its power naturally increases several times.
Ji Tianxing temporarily stopped casting spells and took a look at Yunyao's condition.
Yunyao has woken up and is sitting cross-legged on the jade bed, doing exercises to recover from her injuries.
So, Ji Tianxing woke her up and asked with concern: "Yao Yao, how do you feel now?"
Yun Yao opened her eyes, looked at him softly, nodded gently and said: "I feel much better now, the physical injuries have healed, but my soul is still a little weak.
But it doesn't matter. If I stay in seclusion for a few more months and recuperate, I will be able to recover as before.
Chenchen and Yaya are fine, they are just too tired and need to rest for a while."
Ji Tianxing held her hands and said with guilt: "It was my incompetence and failure to protect you, mother and son, that caused you to be so seriously injured..."
Before he could finish his words, Yun Yao stretched out a finger and pressed his lips.
Yun Yao shook his head gently and said: "Tian Xing, you didn't do anything wrong, and you didn't feel sorry for us, so don't blame yourself anymore.
We are single and weak, but we are besieged by so many powerful warrior saints. We are lucky to survive.
When we decided to go to the Mysterious Land of Fantasy, we were already mentally prepared, so how could we be afraid of taking risks?"
Ji Tianxing frowned and continued: "At that time, in the cave at the bottom of the lake, I was busy deciphering the formation of the stone tomb, and you were so seriously injured when you resisted Ye Liushui and others alone.
If possible, I would rather bear such pain for you than let you and the children be harmed."
Yunyao nodded slightly and said in a gentle tone: "Yes, I understand your heart.
We are husband and wife, and we are meant to share joys and sorrows, life and death together. How can I always rely on your protection?
At that time, we were seriously injured and were besieged by Ye Liushui, Wu Duantian and others.
Only by opening the stone tomb and obtaining the artifact inside can we have a chance of survival.
But I can't break the divine formation, only you can.
Of course I am going to stop Ye Liushui and others to buy you time to break the formation.
Anyone else, even just friends and companions, would do the same thing.
Because we have no choice!"
Speaking of this, Yunyao paused.
"What's more, other women can die for you. As your wife, how can I spare my life?"
"Uh..." Ji Tianxing was startled for a moment, then said a little embarrassed, "I knew I couldn't hide anything from you."
Yun Yao smiled and said: "Actually, you didn't hide it from me, it's just that I never asked.
But now you don’t need to explain, I can probably guess what’s going on.”
Ji Tianxing said in a somewhat complicated tone: "Tantai Xian'er seems to be wild and crazy, but in fact he has a strong mind and is obsessed with love."
Yunyao nodded in agreement and said in a faint tone: "The more dissolute she looks on the outside, the emptier she feels on the inside, and she understands that true love is priceless.
It's a pity that she will never get it.
In other words, she is a poor person."
Ji Tianxing thought for a moment and nodded: "That's true! She couldn't resolve the obsession in her heart.
However, the person she loved deeply was the Sword God back then, not Ji Tianxing now."
Yunyao sighed and said in a sincere tone: "But no matter what, I still want to thank her for saving her."