Chapter 531
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Then, the ground beneath them trembled.
Countless white lights, like dense fireflies, fly towards the glowing Tian Mo Qin.
Mu Yan looks at this scene dumbfoundedly, and subconsciously reaches out to touch the firefly-like specks of light.
When the light touched her skin, she felt a comfortable spiritual power flowing through her body. It was so comfortable that she almost wanted to sigh.
What … what was going on?
Why does it look like the Tian Mo Qin is absorbing this spiritual vein?
But since when could Spirit Veins be absorbed in a short period of time?
Isn't this a little too inconceivable?
Muyan's figure swayed and disappeared from where she stood, entering the space.
As soon as she entered, Xiaobao ran over and hugged her thigh. His usually cold voice contained a bit of surprise. "Mother, mother, look, the space has changed!"
Yes, the space had changed.
A hill had appeared in front of the originally lush green plains.
On the hill, hundreds of flowers bloomed, and on the flowers, dots of light overlapped, as if embellishing a galaxy.
It was indescribably beautiful.
Little Bao stared at the 'Milky Way', his big eyes flashing. "Mother, the smell coming from there smells so good!"
Mu Yan takes a deep breath, the shock on her face slowly turns into ecstasy.
Of course it smelled good, because it was clearly the aura of a spirit vein.
Heavens!
The Spirit Vein of the Ghost Hall's Holy Land was actually absorbed by the Tian Mo Qin!
It even appeared directly in the space.
Holding Xiao Bao's hand, Mu Yan slowly approaches.
As the distance between him and the spirit vein shortened, the feeling of his body being cleansed and nourished became more and more obvious.
His dried up Dantian excitedly absorbed the rich spiritual energy, which then flowed through his meridians.
At that moment, Mu Yan actually felt that her Spiritual Power cultivation had advanced.
However, she was completely clueless about the spirit cultivation system, so she had no idea what level her cultivation had reached.
But that didn't stop her from being in a good mood.
If it wasn't for the fact that this was the wrong place and that she had to treat the Ghost King, she would have sat down cross-legged to cultivate immediately.
After making arrangements for Xiao Bao to cultivate next to the Spiritual Vein, Mu Yan flashes out of the Space.
At this moment, the dazzling light had disappeared without a trace.
The entire stone chamber returned to its original darkness.
The candlelight flickered not far away, illuminating the only bed in the entire room.
The Ghost King was lying on that bed.
The Ghost King Gu Yue, also known as the Ghost Emperor, is the de facto controller of the Ghost City.
In the Yanwu Continent, this is a person who can call the wind and summon the rain, a person whom ordinary practitioners revere and look up to.
But now, he was lying alone in the cold stone room.
Mu Yan slowly walks to the bedside. The moment she sees the person on the bed, she jumps in fright.
The man on the bed was motionless, his body stiff.
His face was purple under the candlelight.
This … this doesn't look like a living person, right?
At this moment, the person lying on the bed suddenly opened his eyes.
His grayish-white eyes were unfocused.
The greenish-gray lips parted slightly, as if it was breathing, but also as if it wanted to speak.
He could move, open his eyes, and breathe?
This should be a living person.
But Mu Yan still feels very strange.
She grabbed the Ghost King's hand and placed it on his wrist.
The pulse throbbed strongly under her fingers.
However, Mu Yan frowned deeply. Why was this pulse so strange?
He was clearly breathing and had a pulse, but his entire body exuded an aura of death.
He was about to send in his Qi to carefully examine the Ghost King's illness.
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