Chapter 702: The Great Disaster Returns

Yun Qingqing quickly came to the clean room where Si Ling was, only to see the little girl lying quietly on the spiritual jade couch, with a layer of faint silver light surrounding her, but her breath was weaker than when she left.

Feng Yin followed closely behind her, looking anxious:

"Senior, the sect master's aura has been getting weaker and weaker since this morning. I used the formation you left behind to barely stabilize the situation, but..."

He didn't say the rest, but anyone could see that Si Ling's situation was very critical.

Yun Qingqing pondered for a moment, looked at Feng Yin and said:

"Right now, the only way to save her is to rebuild her bones and meridians. Are you willing to lend me a hand? I'll probably need 80% of your spiritual power."

Feng Yin did not hesitate:

"Just tell me what you need me to do, senior."

Yun Qingqing took out a crystal clear jade bottle with silver liquid flowing in it.

She lightly tapped with her fingertips, and the jade bottle floated above Si Ling with flowing light.

"Just inject spiritual energy into this Taixu Spirit Essence, and leave the rest to me."

Feng Yin nodded, and immediately raised his hand to inject spiritual power into the jade bottle bit by bit. The light of the Taixu Spirit Essence gradually became stronger.

Yun Qingqing's fingertips glowed with golden light, and she drew array patterns in the air, which rolled towards the jade bottle, drawing out the Taixu spiritual essence in the bottle and spreading a colorful array above Si Ling.

Under the guidance of Yun Qingqing, strands of spiritual essence turned into countless tiny spots of light and penetrated into Si Ling's body.

Suddenly, a bright silver light filled the clean room. Si Ling's small body floated up into the air, his bones made crisp sounds, and his tendons and veins were reshaped in the silver light.

The whole process lasted for three days and three nights. When the last drop of Taixu spiritual essence sank into Si Ling's heart, a brilliant silver light suddenly burst out from Si Ling's body. His long hair moved without wind, and his breath returned to normal.

Yun Qingqing let out a long breath, closed the formation and stood up.

Feng Yin, who had been supplying spiritual energy, also stopped and sat on the ground wiping his sweat:

"Huh...Finally...Is the young master okay?"

Lin Xiuzhu, who had been guarding the side, also stepped forward:

"How is the Sect Master? Has she recovered?"

Si Ling slowly fell back onto the bed, her long eyelashes trembled slightly for a moment, and then she opened her eyes.

“Master…”

Yun Qingqing smiled and held her little hand:

"It's all right now, Xiao Ling'er..."

The breath she had been holding for days finally came to an end, her eyes went dark, and she fell forward.

"senior!"

"Grandmaster!"

Feng Yin and Lin Xiuzhu hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the person, but suddenly a soft silver light appeared in the air and steadily supported Yun Qingqing.

The two paused, only to see Si Ling sitting up from the bed. His silver eyes were not focused, but he accurately used the silver light to roll up Yun Qingqing and pull her to his side.

Another flash of silver light passed by, and the two figures disappeared from the spot in an instant.

"This..." Lin Xiuzhu stood there in a daze.

Feng Yin concentrated and sensed for a moment:

"The spiritual power is heading towards the forbidden area!"

The two immediately rushed towards the forbidden secret hall.

…

Deep in the small world inside the secret hall.

Si Ling took Yun Qingqing through the space rift deep in the secret hall. As the silver light flowed, the two of them found themselves in a hazy gray foggy space.

There were tiny stars floating around, and underfoot was a lake with a silver glow. Si Ling waved her hand lightly, and Yun Qingqing's body was suspended in the air, floating forward with her.

The gray fog gradually dissipated, and a crystal clear crystal platform appeared before our eyes.

A jade-white flower was suspended in the center of the stage, its petals spread out like moonlight, a pale golden halo flowed from the pistil, and extremely pure spiritual energy formed a vortex around the flower, even the air was slightly distorted by this rich energy.

Si Ling tapped lightly with her fingertips, and wisps of silvery-white light floated on the petals, circling around Yun Qingqing like swimming fish, and slowly sank into her brows.

…

Yun Qingqing had a dream.

Everything in the dream was blurry. She only remembered that she was in a vast expanse of white, and the sound of the wind lingered in her ears with its light and crisp sound.

The sound of mumbling voices could be heard faintly in the wind.

"Stay with me forever..."

"Hey, do you have a name?"

"No? Then why don't I give you one~"

"So that means you agree?"

"Well... I think... why don't you just call..."

Yun Qingqing slowly opened her eyes.

who?

…What is it called? She looked around in confusion.

Her whole body was wrapped in pure white spiritual energy, so familiar and warm that she couldn't tell for a moment whether she was still dreaming.

"Master, you finally woke up."

A girl's voice came to her ears, the cold voice was filled with rare earnestness. Yun Qingqing came back to her senses, her vision gradually focused, and she saw Si Ling's delicate face in front of her.

At the same time, she could also see clearly the translucent white flower in front of her that was gradually disappearing.

Yun Qingqing widened her eyes, extremely shocked.

The shape, luster, and even the unique fine texture on the petals of this flower are exactly the same as the flowers blooming on the jade tree that she saw deep in Xiao Changheng's consciousness.

“Where did this come from!”

Yun Qingqing sat up suddenly and stretched out her hand to grab the white jade-like flower. The flower spun gently and fell into her palm as if it had life.

Si Ling lowered his eyes and spoke slowly:

"I don't remember. I just remember that I had to take good care of it and wait for Master to come and get it. Fortunately, you really came back."

"Wait for me to get it..."

Yun Qingqing stared at the jade flower in her palm for a long time, silent.

She was thinking a lot when she suddenly felt the atmosphere around her change. She looked up and saw Si Ling's eyes were wide open, her ankle-length hair fluttering in the wind, and her silver-white pupils staring straight into the void.

Yun Qingqing was about to ask when Si Ling's cold voice sounded. The childish voice was full of vicissitudes and echoed in the space.

"On the summit of Tianyu, the catastrophe is coming again—"

Yun Qingqing's heart tightened, knowing that this was her power of prophecy being activated, and she immediately focused and waited for her to say the next word.

But Si Ling's breath gradually faded, her long hair fell down, and she returned to normal.

"Master..." The little girl looked straight at her with her silver eyes. She opened her lips softly, "Don't abandon us again this time..."

Yun Qingqing's gaze lingered on the flower in her palm for a moment, and she sighed slowly.

In her previous life, everything happened too fast, and she didn't have time to make arrangements. This left a huge shadow on her disciples, and caused them to suffer one after another... and she didn't know what price they paid.

If she had the time, she would never have let this happen...but there is no point in saying more now.

Yun Qingqing took a deep breath, raised her hand and stroked the girl's long hair, and promised softly:

"Don't worry, it won't happen this time."

Si Ling nodded gently:

"Master, please quickly absorb and refine the spiritual power in this flower. I..."

Her expression suddenly froze, and she tilted her head as if sensing something, her face slightly drooping.

"What's wrong? What's the situation outside?" Yun Qingqing asked.

Si Ling is different from Ji Xuanyuan. She anchors herself to the small world in order to survive the long years in a world with exhausted spiritual energy. This small world is her appendage, so she is not trapped here.

Even though she is here, she still has full control over every move of the Tianyi Sect.

Si Ling withdrew his consciousness and his expression returned to normal.

"It's just a few mice that have wandered into the mountains. Master, just concentrate on your practice. I'll be back soon."

After she finished speaking, a silver light flashed under her feet and her figure disappeared on the spot.