Why Cry After Accusing Me and Forcing Me to Become a Devil?

A hundred years ago, Chen Yang, a heaven-blessed genius, sacrificed his cultivation to successfully repel the alien demons.

Unexpectedly, with the passage of time and changing hearts, Chen Ya...

Chapter 72 Forced Fusion!

His hands flew, and mysterious runes danced on his fingertips, forcibly fusing his own spiritual energy with the energy in the blood pool.

Under his control, two completely different energies miraculously merged together to form a brand new force.

This power has both the domineering masculinity of Chen Yang's spiritual energy and the feminine nourishment of the blood pool's energy, making it appear more pure and powerful, full of vitality.

"Xue'er, let me lend you a hand."

Chen Yang said in a deep voice, then guided this mixed energy and slowly injected it into the Seven Absolute Swords.

The Seven Deadly Swords, which had originally resisted, finally calmed down after feeling this familiar and powerful force, and greedily absorbed this energy.

With the injection of energy, the originally dull sword gradually regained its luster.

Like a long drought finally ending in a downpour, it radiated a dazzling light. The cracks that had once been so alarming began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the Seven Absolute Swords made a clear sound, and a powerful sword intent soared into the sky, piercing the clouds and resounding throughout the valley.

The sword energy receded like the tide, and the originally roiling pool of blood gradually calmed down, as if nothing had happened.

The original rich, sweet fragrance disappeared completely, and the blood-red pool turned into a pool of clear water without any magic.

Chen Yang looked at the Seven Absolute Sword in his hand, which was still full of cracks, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Finally, I've recovered a little. My efforts are worthwhile."

He murmured to himself, but a trace of heartache flashed in his eyes.

You have to know that in order to repair the Seven Absolute Swords, Xue Qing not only used up all his spiritual energy, but he also consumed most of his extraordinary spiritual energy.

Even the energy of this precious Immortal Blood Pool was completely absorbed.

But even so, the Seven Absolute Swords were only repaired to less than one level.

From this, we can see how much damage Jiang Mang's forced refining has caused to the Seven Absolute Swords in the past few years.

In fact, if it was just Jiang Mang, a mere Jindan cultivator, who came to refine the Seven Absolute Swords, it would not cause such great damage to it.

But Chen Yang placed it in the back mountain in order to strengthen the formation of the Floating Light Holy Land.

Protect the disciples of the Floating Light Holy Land from being harmed by other disciples.

So for the sake of its master, when Jiang Mang was refining the Seven Absolute Swords, the Swords did not resist, but instead continuously used their own origin to shake out their spiritual energy.

Otherwise, how many more years can Jiang Mang's golden elixir continue to refine the Seven Absolute Swords?

As soon as he touched it, he would be chopped into pieces by the sharp sword energy contained in the Seven Absolute Sword!

Chen Yang took the Seven Absolute Sword into his body to warm it up, and helped Xue Qing to a relatively flat stone platform next to the cave.

Although the Seven Absolute Swords had only recovered a little, combined with the two strands of origin from before, it had at least stabilized its decline and would not continue to deteriorate. All it had to do from now on was to slowly nurture it.

Only at this moment did he have time to check on Xue Qing's condition, and this sight made his heart tighten.

Xue Qing's originally fair skin was now bloodless, as if transparent. Her delicate body was trembling slightly, and her breath was weak. It was obvious that it was caused by excessive consumption of spiritual energy, coupled with the forced activation of the Seven Absolute Swords.

"Xue'er, how are you?"

Chen Yang felt distressed when he saw Xue Qing like this, and his tone was full of worry.

This girl has already paid enough for him, and now she is overdrawing herself like this, which makes Chen Yang feel a little guilty again.

Xue Qing opened her eyes with difficulty, looked at Chen Yang's anxious expression, and smiled weakly.

"I'm fine, just a little tired. I'll be fine after a rest."

"It's all my fault. If I had realized their true nature earlier, you wouldn't have..."

Chen Yang blamed himself, his tone full of regret.

Xue Qing shook her head gently without saying anything, but just reluctantly raised her hand and placed it on Chen Yang's cheek.

Gently stroking Chen Yang's face, Xue Qing finally showed a relieved smile on her face. She slowly closed her eyes and her breathing gradually calmed down.

Seeing this, Chen Yang gently picked up Xue Qing and gathered the surrounding weeds together with his spiritual energy.

Putting it down and standing up, Chen Yang sat cross-legged beside it, circulating the unique spiritual energy in his body and slowly injecting it into Xue Qing's body to help her recover her spiritual energy.

Chen Yang's spiritual energy is already extremely domineering, and now that he has immortal spiritual roots, the spiritual energy in his body has integrated both the good and evil techniques. It is more pure and rich than a hundred years ago, and is full of vitality.

As Chen Yang continued to input spiritual energy, Xue Qing's pale face gradually regained a hint of redness, and her breathing became steady and strong. It was obvious that she was slowly recovering.

Seeing Xue Qing's face gradually regaining its color, Chen Yang felt relieved, but his eyes were still filled with worry and self-blame.

The cave was silent, with only the sound of Chen Yang's gentle breathing and Xue Qing's gradually steady breathing intertwined.

Seeing Xue Qing's face gradually regain its color, Chen Yang's tense nerves finally relaxed a little. He sighed slightly, feeling a mixture of emotions.

Over the past hundred years, Xue Qing has overdrawn herself for him time and time again, and has gone from being a favored girl to what she is now. How can he feel at ease with this?

"Those beastly fellows from the Floating Light Holy Land, if it weren't for them, how could Xue'er have..."

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Chen Yang's eyes, and his clenched fists made a cracking sound.

Even when he made an oath to the heavens and gave up everything that belonged to him and left the Floating Light Holy Land, there was no anger in his heart, but pure relief!

But now the damage to the Qi Jue Sword and Xue Qing's overdraft, all of this made Chen Yang feel unprecedented anger towards him.

You can touch him, but you can’t touch the people around him!

At the beginning, he could give up all his cultivation for the sake of others, fall from the high clouds to the mortal world and become a so-called useless person!

Now, for Xue Qing, he can still attack the holy land that he brought to heaven with just one sword!

"Just wait! When I regain my strength, I will make you pay a thousand times the price!"

Chen Yang swore secretly in his heart, with murderous intent in his eyes.

However, the most urgent task is to help Xue Qing recover first.

Although the repair of the Seven Absolute Swords has been temporarily stabilized, it will still take a long time to fully recover.

What’s more important is Xue Qing. From a hundred years ago to now, she has been overdrawing her mind and spirit. Not only has her cultivation regressed, but even her foundation has been damaged.

"If this continues, even if her bones are incredibly strong, her essence will eventually be exhausted and her bones will be completely damaged..."

Chen Yang frowned, feeling extremely anxious.

He must find a way to restore Xue Qing's cultivation as soon as possible, or even take it a step further.

"Um……"

At this moment, Xue Qing let out a soft moan and slowly opened her eyes.