Chapter 32 Dream Shattered, Death
Chapter 32 Dream Shattered, Death
She tried to reach out and touch it, but no matter what she did, it vanished without a trace.
She has never believed in fate and has fought her way out countless times. This time, she will never give up!
She began to channel her inner strength to meet that force head-on, the impact striking her again and again. The pain caused her vision to blur, and groans escaped her lips. Blood flowed continuously from all the wounds on her body, staining her fiery red wedding dress dark red, and even pools of blood gathered on the ground.
She couldn't stop it; she either had to force that domineering power out of her body through a medium or completely suppress it!
But given the current situation, she can only choose the latter option. If she fails, she will die, bleeding to death and exploding!
That power was truly domineering, leaving her powerless to fight back. The golden light was extremely dazzling, almost swallowing up all of her meager internal energy.
so cold...
Her body had become ice-cold, and her temperature was rapidly dropping; she was likely to die in this warming spring month.
His consciousness began to blur, he had no strength left in his body, his meridians were broken, his dantian was damaged, his internal energy was completely absorbed, and he had no vitality left.
It's so cold...
She opened her eyes, but could see nothing at all; there was no light, and blood kept spilling from her mouth.
Does Liu Qishan live in such a world?
He could see no light or color, only emptiness. Was he also in such despair?
That gentle yet resilient man...
The woman slowly closed her eyes and collapsed in the deserted cave, her fate unknown.
Just a second before her life force dissipated, a blinding golden light suddenly burst forth from her body, illuminating the entire cave in a white haze. Birds and beasts took flight and cried out in a mournful and desolate manner.
The golden light pierced through the cave and enveloped the entire mountain. All living beings prostrated themselves on the ground, not daring to look up, showing awe of absolute power.
The people watched this extraordinary phenomenon with expressions of shock and reverence. Some even knelt down on the spot, shouting, "A celestial phenomenon has descended, bringing blessings for generations to come!"
Some people looked terrified upon seeing this, and the royal families of the four countries all sent people to investigate, with all forces mobilized.
The continent, which had been silent for over a hundred years, underwent tremendous changes and upheavals due to this strange phenomenon.
Panic.
The golden light lasted for a full hour before gradually dimming.
Nalan Jingwen's previously scattered consciousness gradually returned, and he felt as if he were soaking in warm water, washing his whole body and being immersed in warmth, which made his tightly furrowed brows relax.
Amidst a warm and cozy atmosphere, consciousness gradually returned, but it felt as if I were trapped in a void. There was nothing there; all I could see was pure white, a white that shone with golden light to its fullest extent.
She felt the excruciating pain in her body disappear, as did the pain of her ruptured meridians. In its place was a feeling of fullness and abundance that gradually seeped into her body, and she could clearly feel her meridians and dantian being repaired bit by bit.
The domineering power softened and began to slowly travel through her body and limbs. In an extremely intimate manner, she was surprised to find that the power was suddenly helping to repair the damage to her body.
It was both comfortable and eerie.
It's as if she died once, and after her body was completely destroyed, she was rebuilt.
After her meridians were completely repaired, the woman lying on the ground suddenly opened her eyes. Her eyes were dark and deep, like the loneliness of ten thousand years after everything had been destroyed, cold and devoid of any warmth.
Nalan Jingwen stiffly stood up, moved her arms, and found no discomfort; in fact, her body felt lighter. She felt as if her body had been completely transformed, no longer resembling her own.
As if to verify this, she began to meditate and circulate her energy. The energy seemed to have met its master, and it was used by her affectionately and obediently, which was very different from before.
Take this opportunity to quickly integrate and make it our own.
She discovered that the original internal energy of this body had completely disappeared without a trace, and she could not detect anything familiar about it.
With her dantian fully repaired, the power obediently flowed towards her dantian, becoming increasingly smooth until it was completely absorbed.
At that moment, she felt an indescribable sense of lightness and clarity throughout her body, a warm feeling, and an abundance of power.
Nalan Jingwen stood up, lifted his sleeve, and there was no longer any wound; what he touched was skin as smooth as jade, fair and translucent.
All the previous wounds and scars disappeared, and my whole body seemed to have been reborn, as if I had a new skin.
Is this the legendary "cleansing and marrow cleansing"?
If that's the case, isn't the price far too high?!
There was no time to worry about these things. She dared not delay any longer and headed west, for her Willow Mountain was still waiting for her.
But the further west she went, the more frightened she became.
There were scattered corpses along the way, belonging to the group that wanted to kill her. Upon investigation, they were all found to have died from deadly poison.
The only person capable of producing such a deadly poison is Liu Qishan!
I wonder if he has enough poison.
Further west, the number of corpses began to decrease, indicating that Liu Qishan's poison was almost used up.
Her expression grew increasingly solemn, her eyes like icy blades. She moved with incredible speed, pushing herself to the limit. The wind whistled past her ears, stinging her face, but she dared not stop for even a moment, fearing that if she arrived even slightly late, Liu Qishan would meet with misfortune.
I just hope he can hold on a little longer, until she comes to save him!
"Your Majesty!"
On the way, they unexpectedly encountered Rong Hengyu's men.
She looked at them warily, scanning their clothes to make sure they weren't in disguise, before her guard relaxed slightly.
She saw the two women who had come looking for her again; they were still alive!
Despite his serious injuries, he persevered.
But she had no time to care about their injuries, and said coldly:
"Have you seen the man who was with me?!"
The crowd shook their heads.
“We followed the marks left by the prince, but the marks broke halfway through, so we searched the surrounding area and found bloodstains. Following the bloodstains, we found a corpse on the ground, and that's how we met you, Your Highness.”
Nalan Jingwen's heart sank. Without asking any more questions, he gathered his strength and quickly headed towards the western cliff.
They followed behind Nalan Jingwen without saying a word.
Their goal was to bring Nalan Jingwen back, but if they didn't find that man, the prince probably wouldn't go back with them and would have no choice but to follow.
Nalan Jingwen's figure flashed past like a shadow, stirring up a cloud of dust on the ground.
She became increasingly alarmed when she saw the red silk on the ground, which was fabric from her wedding dress and was clearly torn to shreds.
almost……
We're almost there...
However, when she reached the edge of the cliff, she was lost. There were only scattered corpses, but no sign of Liu Qishan.
Above the cliff, the mountain wind howls, heavy clouds and mist swirl, and the bottomless abyss is terrifying to behold.
Nalan Jingwen walked with heavy steps, his body seemingly bound by an invisible rope, moving extremely slowly as if he had used up all his strength.
She turned the bodies over, no…
This is not...
This isn't it either...
The further he went, the more his fingertips trembled, his lips were tightly pressed together, he was deathly pale, his eyes seemed to be stained with blood, a deep crimson, and a fierce aura surged between his brows and eyes.
She acted like a madwoman, constantly tearing open and throwing away the corpses, tearing them open and throwing them away again, as if she had inexhaustible strength.
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