The power rushed through the body, breaking the meridians wherever it passed, and it was getting closer and closer to the Qi Sea!
"Crack!" Mu Hanyan clearly heard the sound of the qi sea bursting, and her face turned pale.
The Qi Sea was broken. If it were any other cultivator, everything would probably end there. But for her, it was not over yet. The power stopped briefly and went straight to the heart meridian!
Closer and closer, Mu Hanyan seemed to have felt that death was beckoning to her, and the emotions she had at the moment before her death in her previous life once again flooded into her heart.
"I'm sorry, Dad and Mom, I can't spend the rest of my life with you."
"I'm sorry, Han Feng, I still disappoint you."
"I'm sorry, Lan Xun, I can't grow old with you."
"I'm sorry, Huayue, Zirong, and Jiang Yuzhe, for not accompanying you to the pinnacle of kendo!"
"I'm sorry, Ling Baobao, the Sky-breaking Talisman I promised you hasn't been refined yet. You'll have to rely on yourself if you want to go home."
"I'm sorry, Bufan. I wanted to make up for the mistakes I made to you in my previous life, but I didn't expect that in this life, you would still lose all your cultivation because of me. I will never have the chance to help you recover your strength. If there is another life, I will repay you again."
"I'm sorry, Grandfather, I'm sorry, Grandma, Yue Fanchen..."
Mu Hanyan thought about it over and over again, and finally realized that compared with her previous life, she had so many concerns and so much reluctance to let go.
"No, I can't die. I've finally been reborn and come this far. I can't die!" Mu Hanyan bit her lips fiercely, and her mind, which had gradually become blurred due to the intense pain, became clear again.
Boundless fighting spirit began to burn in her heart. I can't die. I absolutely can't die!
In the heart meridian, an ancient long sword suddenly lit up, like a loyal guard, guarding the heart meridian.
Mu Hanyan's eyes lit up. How could she forget that she had an ultimate life-saving artifact?
Because this ancient sword has been hidden in her heart meridian, it has not helped her improve her cultivation and combat power. Moreover, she has not experienced many real life-and-death crises, so the opportunity for this ancient sword to exert its power is very rare, so she often forgets its existence.
At this moment, Mu Hanyan looked inward and saw the dazzling divine light on the ancient sword, and hope was rekindled.
With a loud "bang", the powerful force that was rushing in was actually blocked outside the meridians, and was even shaken back several steps.
Although her meridians were ruptured even more severely by the shock, Mu Hanyan was ecstatic. There was hope, there was still hope!
"Boom... Boom... Boom..." Soon, the huge force attacked the heart meridian again, colliding with the ancient heart-protecting sword again and again, like waves in a storm madly hitting the reefs.
Mu Hanyan's whole body was shaking violently, and her face turned pale!
The force was so strong and so huge that even the ancient sword that protected the heart could no longer withstand it. The white light became slower and slower, and the sword shape began to become illusory.
Under normal circumstances, she could inject her energy back into her heart meridian to help the ancient sword, but now her energy was suppressed and she could not help at all.
Once the power of the ancient sword is exhausted, she will still not be able to escape death.
"I didn't expect that the power contained in this destiny star disk is so powerful. Forget it, forget it. If you die, I will be dead too. I can only help you at the risk of my life." At this time, the helpless voice of Xinghuan Qianji sounded in his mind.
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure appeared in his heart meridian.
It was an old man with a white beard and white hair, his white robes dancing in the wind. Although the figure was extremely blurry and his features could not be seen clearly, Mu Hanyan could still sense his clear and vigorous aura, as well as his otherworldly aura.
"Qianji Qianbei!" Mu Hanyan reacted and realized that this was the true appearance of Xinghuan Qianji.
Xinghuan Qianji didn't say anything, but instead grasped the ancient sword in one hand and slashed out with one sword after another.
The ancient sword, which had originally become dim and illusory in shape, shone brightly again and was as condensed as a substance. Every time the sword was slashed out, it brought with it a vast force that could move mountains and break seas.
The force as powerful as storm waves gradually shattered under the sword light, and Xinghuan Qianji's already blurry figure became even more hazy, and his figure became fainter and fainter.
Mu Hanyan's eyes were moist. Obviously, Xinghuan Qianji was burning his own spiritual power to forcibly condense the remaining soul into shape, so that he could use the Heart-Protecting Ancient Sword. And every time he swung the sword, his spiritual power would be reduced by a point.
You have to know that he is just a remnant soul. It is many times more difficult for him to practice than for a normal person. It took him nearly a million years to barely recover to the level he is today. It is unknown how long it will take to make up for such consumption.
Mu Hanyan even thought that if this continued, all his spiritual power would be exhausted and he would be completely destroyed.
Finally! With a final resounding bang, that force was completely shattered, and Xinghuan Qianji's figure, like an extinguished candle, lost its last trace of light.
"Senior!" Mu Hanyan's tears finally rolled down as she watched him disappear.
"Why are you crying? Hurry up and practice. I'm not dead yet!" Xinghuan Qianji's disappointed voice came to his ears again.
"Senior, you're okay!" Mu Hanyan stopped crying and said in surprise.
"Practice well and don't miss the opportunity. I'm tired and may need to sleep for a while..." Xinghuan Qianji's tired voice became lighter and farther away, and finally disappeared completely.
Mu Hanyan's heart sank. Although Xinghuan Qianji's soul was still there and had not disappeared, the previous forced burning of the power of his divine consciousness must have caused serious damage to him. It was unknown when he would wake up from this sleep.
However, Mu Hanyan did not indulge in emotion and sadness. She quickly wiped away her tears and cheered up.
In order to save her, Xinghuan Qianji almost lost his soul. If she missed the opportunity, how could she be worthy of his painstaking efforts?
That terrifying power had been completely shattered and was floating free in her body, but it was still extremely powerful.
Mu Hanyan swallowed a Dragon Blood Rejuvenating Pill, channeling her Qi to refine the pill's power, sending it throughout her body. This Dragon Blood Rejuvenating Pill was also made by Mu Hanyan herself. It was a single character different from the Dragon Blood Rejuvenating Pill, and the pill itself was significantly inferior. However, this was only compared to the Dragon Blood Rejuvenating Pill; compared to other healing pills, it was still much stronger.
If it were another cultivator, their meridians would burst and their Qi sea would shatter, completely dissipating their vital energy. Even the best elixirs would struggle to restore their strength. However, the core of the Mu family's Tianxin technique was the heart meridian. Even if their Qi sea was completely destroyed, it didn't matter. As long as the injury could be healed, their strength would remain unaffected. Of course, every advantage had its disadvantages. While others could still save their lives if their cultivation was destroyed, the Mu family's disciples would generally lose their lives along with their cultivation. There was no compromise.
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