Chapter 421
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This … what kind of energy is this?
Is it Mysterious Energy?
No! It's not Mysterious Energy!
It's purer than Mysterious Energy, and it's not more mellow.
It's like a natural spirit that nourishes all things in the world. As soon as it enters her body, it makes her dry meridians moisten like a spring rain, recovering little by little.
And what's even stranger is that as this energy rushes in,
There seems to be another kind of power inside her body, circulating in her meridians, and finally converging in her lower abdomen.
But it's not Internal Force, and it doesn't converge in her Qi Sea.
Instead, it's another, more mysterious space, storing energy that she has never felt before.
This … what is it?
Why does she feel that this energy is somewhat familiar? It seems that she had also felt it a long, long time ago.
A long, long time ago …
Thunder rolls in the sky, thunder clouds ten thousand feet high, and her body is burning with pain …
However, as the thunder and fire fall, the meridians in her body begin to transform inch by inch.
The Qi Sea that originally condensed Mysterious Energy also begins to change, gradually producing another kind of unfamiliar and powerful energy.
That's … Spiritual Power!!
It's the Spiritual Power that every Practitioner in Yanwu Continent yearns for even in their dreams!
Muyan suddenly opens her eyes, but she closes them again because of the intense light.
The scene in front of her becomes clearer little by little.
"Niangqin –!!"
She hears Xiao Bao's voice calling out.
There's also the man's low murmur, "Muyan …"
Soon after, two pairs of almost identical eyes come into view.
One big and one small, but they're so similar.
It's not just that these two pairs of eyes are similar.
They're even more similar to those eyes in her memory.
In the pitch-black cave, only the contact of their bodies is so hot, only those eyes are so scorching, as if they're reflecting into her soul.
That night that she never wants to recall again.
Pain, suffering, chaos, intoxication … the two of them flirting with each other.
At that time, it was also this pair of eyes that kept appearing before her eyes.
Di Ming Jue's eyes, why are they so similar to that pair of eyes!
Muyan stares at the man's handsome face in a daze, and those deep and serene eyes. She's almost a little silly.
No, that's not right!
In her memory, those eyes were crimson, berserk, and almost couldn't reflect anything between heaven and earth.
Apart from her cherished Xiao Bao, he only brought her that day and night of pain and humiliation.
But in the depths of Di Ming Jue's eyes, his own shadow is fully reflected.
Even if this man pretended to be cold and arrogant, his sincerity was still in front of her.
"Mu Yan, what's wrong? Where do you feel uncomfortable? "
Noticing that Muyan is staring blankly for a long time without any reaction, Di Ming Jue's cold expression finally can no longer be maintained.
His eyes were filled with anxiety.
Xiao Bao was on the verge of tears. "Mother, mother, don't scare me!"
Muyan coughs a few times, and her pupils finally focus slowly, falling on Xiao Bao's face: "Baby?"
"Mother —!"
Xiao Bao fiercely pounces into Mu Yan's arms, tightly hugging her neck, his small body trembling non-stop.
In front of Di Ming Jue, she stifled her crying.
In Muyan's arms, she finally couldn't help but cry.
The little child was soft and sobbing like a kitten.
"Mother … Mother … Xiao Bao thought that he would never see you again …"
He wasn't wailing or hysterical at all, but it made people's hearts soften as if they were soaking in warm water.
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