Against the Gods Chapter 1232: Debt of Love +1



“Hmm…”

A painful groan sounded, and Luo Guxie's body trembled, and he quickly leaned forward.

Amid the rising mysterious light and medicinal energy, Luo Changsheng slowly opened his eyes, his dry lips opening and closing with difficulty.

“Changsheng!” Luo Guxie called out hastily, “You’re awake… Don’t force yourself. Get some more sleep. When you wake up next time, your injuries will be completely healed.”

Luo Changsheng did not sleep obediently. His eyes were cloudy, yet filled with deep pain. His weak breath was in a mess: "I... lost... lost... "

For others, winning and losing are common things. But he is Luo Changsheng, the son of the Changsheng family with the most noble status, the most powerful father and master, who has never lost, cannot lose, and has no right to lose.

This defeat was such a huge blow to him that no one could empathize with him.

Luo Guxie quickly said: "No, Changsheng, you are not defeated, you just..."

“You did lose, and it’s not unfair at all.” A heavy voice overwhelmed Luo Guxie’s words of comfort. Luo Chen stepped forward, frowning and looking coldly: “But, your confrontation with Yun Che is not over yet. In three days, you will have a second battle, which means that you still have a chance to turn the tables!”

Luo Changsheng's gloomy eyes suddenly condensed.

"You are gifted and were born in the Holy Eaves Realm. When you were born, you were at a starting point that no one else could reach. Your aunt is the unrivaled number one in the Eastern Divine Region, but she has devoted all her energy to you since you were born. Therefore, it is natural that you have always been superior to all your peers and have never been defeated. It is not something extraordinary."

Luo Chen frowned, his face solemn: "Only today's defeat can truly test whether you are qualified to become the future 'No. 1 in the East'! Those who are defeated and unable to extricate themselves are cowards. No matter how talented they are or how high their starting point is, it is difficult for them to become great. And the real strong will never be afraid of defeat. Instead, they will become stronger because of defeat. The more they lose, the stronger they will be, and they may even crave defeat."

"I understand. Put away your disappointing look now..."

“That’s enough!” Luo Guxie suddenly interrupted him. She gently picked up Luo Changsheng and used her profound energy to soothe his chaotic breath: “Changsheng is still a child. He doesn’t need to understand these so-called great principles that sound like lofty words but are actually useless.”

“……” Luo Chen moved his lips, finally turned around, sighed secretly, and said nothing more.

“Changsheng,” Luo Guxie said softly. In this world, her tone would only be so gentle when she was talking to Luo Changsheng. “When you were born, your father named you ‘Changling’, hoping that you would be outstanding in the future. It was after I accepted you as my disciple that I forced you to change your name to ‘Changsheng’.”

"I've been used to being alone my whole life, and I've never had any worries, until I had you..." Luo Guxie's chest rose and fell, "I never asked you to achieve great things or be glorious in the future, I only asked you to live a peaceful life and live a long life. But I also know that in this world, if you want to live forever and not be bullied by others, you have to be above everyone else, so that everyone in the world respects you, fears you, and looks up to you. That's why I've been strict with you since you were young, and I don't allow you to be inferior to anyone."

“Your master ordered you not to show your full strength in public, and even went so far as to place restrictions on you to prevent you from breaking through. I was afraid that you would show off your strength too much and be feared by others. I didn’t expect that because of this, Yun Che, that lowly little beast, would injure you to such an extent… Everything is the master’s fault. Otherwise, how could he be worthy of injuring you in the slightest.”

"..." Luo Chen hesitated, his eyes were complicated, and he sighed. He originally thought that he knew Luo Guxie well enough, but ever since she returned to the Holy Eaves Realm and forcibly accepted Luo Changsheng as her disciple... she seemed to have completely changed when treating Luo Changsheng.

"Master..." Luo Changsheng spoke with difficulty, each word was hoarse: "I... am unwilling..."

"Please... Master, please... remove the restrictions for me..."

“Okay.” Luo Guxie nodded without any hesitation: “You don’t have to listen to your father’s words. You don’t have to suppress the resentment and unwillingness in your heart. Heal your wounds, and then go in person... to get back today’s debt!”

“Gu Xie,” Luo Changchen could no longer hold back and said, “This is ultimately a fight between the younger generation, each relying on their own strength. There has never been any hatred or grudge between the two of them. Moreover, this defeat will not do any harm to Chang Sheng, so why are you…”

“No need to say more!” Luo Guxie said coldly: “Changsheng is my life. Whoever dares to hurt him like this, no matter who it is, no matter what the reason, let alone a mere bastard who rolled out of nowhere, even if it is the son of a king realm... I will never forgive him!”

“You…” Luo Chen’s face tensed, but looking at Luo Guxie’s gloomy face, he could only flick his sleeves and sigh helplessly: “Forget it, Changsheng, just rest and heal your wounds first.”

Luo Guxie is just as her name suggests, she is extremely eccentric and evil in character, and no one can reverse what she decides.

In the Xiangshengyu Realm, the Snow Song Realm was in a much more chaotic state.

As night fell, all the disciples stood guard outside the courtyard. Mu Huanzhi and other elders and palace masters all surrounded Yun Che, looking worried and gloomy.

Yun Che was covered in blood, and his breath was almost gone. Mu Bingyun's snow-white hand gently covered his heart, shining with icy light. But except for Mu Bingyun, the other elders and palace masters were extremely anxious, but none of them dared to take action without authorization.

The surroundings were filled with various healing holy medicines, a considerable portion of which were sent from the Flame God Realm, but they did not dare to use any of them. Yun Che today could not withstand the slightest impact of profound energy, and naturally could not withstand the slightest impact of the power of medicine.

“Bingyun, let’s take Yun Che back to the sect. The sect master will definitely have a solution. He is in too dangerous a state now.” Mu Huanzhi said worriedly.

Yun Che’s fame now shook the Eastern Divine Region, and naturally brought unprecedented glory to the Snow Song Realm.

When they first came to the Eternal Heaven God Realm, they had to shrink their necks even when walking. Facing a group of star realms, they felt inferior to them and dared not even breathe.

But now, the way other star realms looked at them was something they would never forget. Even those star realms that they could only look up to on weekdays were filled with amazement, envy, and even jealousy. This was something they had never dared to imagine in their dreams.

They were disciples from the Snow Song Realm. They had entered the Conferred God Battle from among all the young geniuses in the Eastern Divine Region. They had crushed a number of top talents, defeated Lu Lengchuan, defeated Jun Xilei, defeated Shui Yingyue… and now, they had defeated Luo Changsheng, the leader of the Four Sons of God in the Eastern Region and known as the undefeated legend.

If he could not recover from this serious injury or became disabled, it would be a huge loss to the Snow Song Realm.

Mu Bingyun’s eyes were still in a state of confusion. After a long silence, she finally removed her hand from Yun Che’s chest and said calmly, “Great Elder, please come with me and take Yun Che back to the Snow Song Realm.”

"Why are there only you and the Great Elder?" Mu Tan was startled, then asked in surprise: "Are you planning to come back?"

“It’s not us, but Yun Che who must come back.” Mu Bingyun said: “Don’t forget, he will have to fight Luo Changsheng again in three days.”

“What?” All the elders and palace masters were shocked. Mu Huanzhi said, “Bingyun, Yun Che is so seriously injured. Even if he uses all the Time Wheel Beads, it is still unknown whether he can fully recover. How can he fight Luo Changsheng again!”

“This is Yun Che’s wish. Even if he really hasn’t fully recovered by then, we must bring him back.” Mu Bingyun said without hesitation: “Great Elder, Yun Che cannot be shaken at the moment. You must protect him well.”

"Leave it to me." Mu Huanzhi nodded.

At this time, an Ice Phoenix disciple hurried over and whispered, "Dear elders and palace masters, Young Master Liuguang Ninety-Nine is here to see you."

“Young Master Ninety-Nine of Liuguang?” Mu Huanzhi frowned, but said, “Didn’t I tell you that no one can disturb you no matter who you are? Yun Che’s matter is the most important right now, and he is considered a member of Liuguang Realm…”

“Wait!” Mu Bingyun’s eyes flashed: “Bring him in right away.”

Soon, a young man in a light blue robe walked in. However, this dignified Young Master Liuguang Jiujiu was slightly hunched over, with his neck slightly shrunk, his eyes flickering, and he walked silently, looking sneaky.

"Mr. Ninety-Nine, you..."

“Shh!” As soon as Mu Bingyun spoke, Shui Yinghen shook her hands in panic and shushed her, which made everyone stunned.

Shui Yinghen turned around and carefully scanned the area behind her for a long time before she turned around and suddenly threw a thumb-sized blue jade bottle to Mu Bingyun. She then said in a voice that couldn’t be any smaller: “I… I can tell you, I definitely wasn’t here tonight, and you haven’t seen me either. Do you hear me? Do you hear me?”

Mu Bingyun glanced at the jade bottle in her hand and frowned, “Mr. Ninety-Nine, what are you doing…”

"What 99th Young Master!" Shui Yinghen hurriedly shook his head and glanced behind him furtively: "You don't know me, and I don't know you... In short, don't tell anyone that I've been here, I don't know anything, otherwise... otherwise my father will definitely beat me to death."

As he spoke, Shui Yinghen had already retreated cautiously. When he reached the door, he reminded them again, "You must remember that you have never seen me. No one has ever seen me. Otherwise, I will never let you go!"

After saying this, he disappeared into the night.

Yinxue and the others looked at each other in bewilderment.

“What is he doing?” Mu Huanzhi was confused: “Bingyun, what did he just throw to you?”

While Mu Huanzhi was talking, Mu Bingyun had already picked up the small jade bottle, wiped off the mysterious seal on the surface, and opened it carefully.

Suddenly, a breath that was purer than ice and snow slowly dissipated. Under the gentle breeze of this breath, the eyes of all the elders and palace masters of Snow Song were brightened, as if they were bathed in a cool breeze. All the fatigue in their bodies disappeared, and they felt as comfortable as if they were in the clouds. Even the anxiety brought about by Yun Che’s serious injury was invisibly soothed.

"What kind of spiritual medicine is this? It has such a strange aura?" Mu Huanzhi asked in surprise. As the great elder of the Snow Song Realm, he had come into contact with countless spiritual flowers and sacred medicines, and most of them were deeply imbued with the pure ice and snow aura unique to the Snow Song Realm, but he had never felt such a divine aura.

Mu Bingyun stood there in a daze, her hand holding the jade bottle tightening unconsciously. After a long while, she whispered in a dreamlike voice, "It's a drop of...Primordial Divine Water."

The Primordial Divine Water...

These four words suddenly made the air quiet. Then, all the elders and palace masters felt as if they were stabbed by needles, and their whole bodies trembled violently: "Wha...what!?"

“Taichu Divine Water?” Mu Huanzhi’s pupils widened and his face was horrified, as if he had heard of a holy object falling from the sky.

“I can’t be wrong.” Mu Bingyun whispered, “Back then, the last time the sect master entered the Primordial Divine Realm, he obtained a drop of it. I can’t be wrong about this aura. Besides the Primordial Divine Water, there is nothing else in the world that can possess such pure spiritual energy.”

“Yun Che is saved!” After being stunned, she was filled with joy. Mu Bingyun’s snowy shadow flashed and she came to Yun Che’s side anxiously.

“Wait… wait!” Mu Huanzhi stopped Mu Bingyun. His eyes were turbulent and he could not calm down. “Why did the Glazed Light Realm send us a drop of Primordial Divine Water? This favor… we in the Snow Song Realm cannot repay it at all.”

What kind of existence is the Primordial Divine Water? It is a true divine object that even the Divine Master would sacrifice his life to obtain. For a powerful world like the Glazed Light Realm, it would be a godsend to get a drop of the Primordial Divine Water after thousands or even tens of thousands of years. If one were to say that the value of a drop of the Primordial Divine Water could buy half of the Snow Song Realm, no one would question it.

How could such a divine object be given to others?

How could the Snow Song Realm be so worthy of being gifted with a drop of Primordial Divine Water by the Glazed Light Realm?

“We in the Snow Song Realm don’t need to repay this favor.” Mu Bingyun said, “This is a debt of love that Yun Che owed himself. Let him slowly repay it in the future.”

Mu Huan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized: "You mean...Princess Meiyin!? She, she, she..."

Mu Bingyun had no time to speak. She knelt in front of Yun Che and was about to draw out the Primordial Divine Water with a light stroke of her jade finger. But she heard Mu Tanzhi say, “Wait a minute… If a divine item like the Primordial Divine Water is used to temper Yun Che’s body in the future, it will definitely be of great benefit. Wouldn’t it be a bit of a waste to use it to heal his injuries?”

"I can't care about that now. I have to make sure his injury heals in the shortest possible time."

As Mu Bingyun’s voice fell, a drop of colorless water silently dripped down as her jade fingers flicked, landing on Yun Che’s chest.

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