Xiao Huang's body had been baptized by the Great Dao Buddha Technique for many years, and his recovery ability was already amazing. At this moment, Yun Che only made a slight move, and his external injuries were completely healed.
The sword scars in his body quickly disintegrated under the influence of the purifying power, and the process was smooth sailing.
Mo Su watched all of Yun Che's movements intently, his face constantly flickering with joy. Everything was exactly as Yun Che had described. This time, it "only" took only one hour to heal all the injuries.
When Mo Su sensed that the last sword energy he left in Xiao Huang's body had dissipated, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Yun Che's miraculous power was engraved in Mo Su's heart at this moment.
“As you can see, both the external and internal injuries have been healed. As for the damage to the soul, I estimate that it will take about fifteen days to fully recover. You must wait with me.” Yun Che deliberately extended the time to give himself some time to prepare.
“I have waited for millions of years in the long river of time, so how could I begrudge these short fifteen days? This emperor must witness with his own eyes the moment when this miracle breaks out of its cocoon!” An almost scorching fire of hope danced in Mo Su’s eyes, and his fingertips trembled slightly with excitement. The meaning of Yun Che’s words was clear as day. The injury to the soul could also be healed, and in just fifteen days!
This situation was far better than Mo Su had expected! Millions of years had passed, and today he had finally touched the edge of success.
Pure Land Divine Kingdom Resting Place.
A full half day had passed since Yun Che left. The dark clouds and lightning that had just hovered over the Pure Land had now vanished without a trace, as if they had never appeared.
But the dark clouds hanging over everyone's hearts have not dissipated at all.
Xia Qingyue did not stay in her room. Her eyes were fixed on the sky, and every change in the Pure Land's aura affected her cold face.
She was the only one here who knew how thrilling this meeting between Yun Che and Yuan Huang would be, but she remained calm and did not show her worry on her face.
Not far from Xia Qingyue, two other women sat on a stone platform, gazing up at the sky. They were very close to each other, and although they were not familiar with each other, they were connected because of one person.
"You are the new Moon Goddess of the Star-Moon Divine Kingdom, right?" Hua Caili's voice cut through the stagnant air, like an ice spike shattering a cold pond.
The scene of Yun Che falling from the sky not long ago came vividly to Hua Caili's eyes again. Her brother Yun hadn't chosen to protect her the first time, but instead had protected the dying silver-haired woman under his wings...
A woman's sensitive intuition told her that Yun Che and the Moon Goddess before him must have an unforgettable story.
Lianyue's fingertips unconsciously fiddled with the silver hairpin inlaid on the Moon Goddess's Crown, and she glanced at the dazzling pearl beside her from the corner of her eye. Compared with it, her proud face seemed to dim a little.
She knew that the person next to her was the former first goddess of the kingdom of gods, and now the Lord of Heaven - Hua Caili.
A woman's sixth sense was like a spider's thread wrapped around her heart. The moments when Yun Che embraced her in his arms burned repeatedly in her memory.
Lianyue just nodded slightly in response.
"Do you... know Brother Yun?" Hua Caili bit her lower lip tightly, and a sour taste rose in her throat.
In just half a day, this question repeatedly tormented her heart and soul, churning and rolling until it boiled into a sour and astringent soup, forcing her to muster up the courage to face it.
Hua Caili was very scared, afraid that the answer would be a poisoned dagger that would cut open her heart that had been scabbed with great difficulty.
Lian Yue looked Hua Caili up and down, unsure how to tell her story with Yun Che. Finally, she flicked her silver hair and stared at Hua Caili: "Can you first tell me about your past?"
This sentence is like a stone thrown into a deep pool. It not only wants to explore the undercurrent in Hua Caili's heart, but also is a search for the last piece of driftwood for his own shaky expectations.
“…”
Hua Caili's face flushed. She had never mentioned the past of her meeting, knowing and staying with Yun Che to anyone outside the Zhetian Divine Kingdom.
When they first met in the Linshen realm, the brilliance in his starry eyes was engraved in the girl's heart, and the word "Fairy Sister" stirred the girl's budding hazy thoughts.
When they met again in the sea of fog, they walked on the waves side by side, counted shooting stars together, and watched the falling snow together. After several encounters and trials, their hearts finally grew closer, though they were still close.
Fate took a sudden turn, his figure sank into the mist, and the girl's longing for him grew wildly like a vine.
When they met again, the Mist King appeared and the girl's life was hanging by a thread. He protected her with his own life and held her in his palm when she was dying.
As blood and soft light entangled in the depths of the sea of fog, the two souls quietly merged in the severe pain, and from then on they shared the same breath and the same bond of life and death.
In the ever-changing situation of the Zhetian Divine Kingdom, facing the thundering wrath of the God, they stood side by side, protecting each other with their lives, and vowed to hold hands and accompany each other for life. Their firm eyes were filled with deep affection that was not afraid of anything.
At the meeting in the Pure Land, the separation of life and death suddenly came. The girl looked at the disappearing familiar figure, and her heart seemed to be cut out by a sharp knife. The pain spread throughout her body, tears burst out, and her heart-wrenching cries echoed in the mist, leaving only endless sadness and despair.
The moment they met again, the longing that had been pent up for so long burst forth like a tidal wave, and surprise blossomed into light in their eyes. However, as their fingertips touched, an invisible veil quietly spread through the air, and the past intimacy and closeness became like a dusty mirror, reflecting a sense of unfamiliar distance.
Hua Caili only retained a little "strangeness" from the last time they met, but she finally poured out everything from her heart. At this moment, her heart did not allow her to be cowardly or retreat.
Lianyue's eyes gradually dimmed with each affectionate word.
Meeting you is already a good fortune, why should we spend the rest of our lives missing you?
She also kept these words firmly in her heart, turning them into the most beautiful ending at the moment.
"The God of Colored Glass actually has such a touching past with Young Master Yun. However, I'm afraid I'll disappoint you. Young Master Yun and I just met by chance. It's because of the relationship between Star God Son Yaoxing and Young Master Yun that I've only met him a few times. Apart from that, we have no other relationship."
Lianyue's lips curled up into a faint smile, but a hint of astonishment crossed her eyes. At this moment, she was the only one who knew what she had lost...
The heart-wrenching pain spread inch by inch in her chest, but Lianyue's face still showed a calm tenderness, as if all the turbulence was locked in those calm eyes.
Hua Caili stared blankly at Lianyue in front of her, not knowing how to respond to the doubts in her heart, nor how to believe these lies that could not be more false.
Maybe it's just the Moon Goddess's wishful thinking?
Hua Caili could only comfort her shaken soul in this way.
Xia Qingyue, who was standing beside him, watched all this quietly. She had never delved into the past between these two and Yun Che, but today she unexpectedly heard the whole story, and a sour feeling welled up in her heart once again.
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