"Go home" was easy for Zi Ning to say, but it was extremely difficult to actually carry it out.
Ye Mo was her and Ye Qing's son. In the eyes of the Ancient Azure Dragon Clan, he would never be recognized. Not to mention going home, it was already good enough that he was not killed by the Ancient Azure Dragon Clan.
Ye Mo's injuries were so severe that he was on the verge of death. Only by entering the Dragon Transformation Pool of the Ancient Azure Dragon Clan would he be able to fully recover and regain his strength.
In the Ancient Azure Dragon Clan, one could enter the Dragon Transformation Pool at 16 years of age and completely awaken their bloodline power.
But Ye Mo's bloodline would never be recognized by the clan, and they would never allow him to enter the Dragon Transformation Pool.
"It doesn't matter. As long as Mo 'er can recover, so what if we are expelled from the Ancient Azure Dragon Clan?"
Zi Ning hugged Ye Mo and instantly disappeared, rushing towards the Ancient Azure Dragon Clan.
As for the Yuwen Clan, Zi Ning did not care about them. Killing them was a matter of time.
But right now, healing Ye Mo was the most important thing.
...。
The Ancient Azure Dragon Clan was one of the strongest clans in the Lingwu Continent.
Not to mention the number of strong fighters in the clan, just the size of the clan alone was enough to scare a bunch of people to death.
The Ancient Azure Dragon Clan had hundreds of thousands of people, and the land they occupied was comparable to the Zone of Desolation.
This was an ancient clan.
He was not like an ordinary family that only had a few people, or a dozen people. Because at their level, living for thousands or tens of thousands of years was an extremely simple matter. Adding that every single one of the Primordial Azure Dragon Clan was an expert, they would naturally become stronger with each generation. With the accumulation of time, they formed a huge clan.
Of course, the most important thing was the power of their bloodline.
Moreover, Ye Mo entering the Ancient Azure Dragon Clan in a coma was something he had never expected.
Depression, collapse, pain.
This was the only thing Ye Mo could feel after losing consciousness.
He only knew that before he fainted, the lady in purple appeared.
He did not even know if he was dead or alive. It was as if he had fallen into darkness, or as if he was completely dead. No matter what, he could not wake up.
This state lasted for a very long time. Ye Mo, who was in a daze, seemed to hear a voice behind him, as if someone was taking care of him.
However, his injuries were too severe and he could not wake up at all. This state lasted for a full three days.
Ye Mo was unconscious for three whole days, as if he was fighting with the Grim Reaper.
For the past three days, Hong Ling and Ling 'er had been extremely anxious. When they realized that Ye Mo was about to wake up, they finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Ugh!"
Ye Mo's blurry vision gradually cleared up as he slowly opened his eyes.
Ye Mo felt that he was lying on a bed in a spacious room.
However, he could not feel anything in his body. The power of the Devil Dragon and the Buddha Mystic Qi were all gone. He could not exert any strength in his body.
"Ouch!"
Immediately, a tearing pain surged through Ye Mo's entire body. He immediately shouted loudly.
"Young Master, you're awake!"
Ye Mo's shout immediately alerted the young lady beside him. She walked up to him, and when she saw that Ye Mo had woken up, a look of pleasant surprise appeared on her face.
"Xiao Cao?"
Ye Mo said weakly as he lightly shook his head. His vision had completely cleared up.
This young lady did not seem very old, about the same age as Xiao Cao. She wore a green dress and looked extremely cute. Especially her eyes, which were like rubies.
"Who are you? Where is this place? "
Everything around him was unfamiliar. The environment was unfamiliar, and the young lady in front of him was even more unfamiliar. Ye Mo immediately asked.
"Young Master, this is the Ancient Azure Dragon Clan. You are currently at the young lady's residence."
The young lady smiled as she took a towel and gently wiped Ye Mo's forehead.
Immediately, Ye Mo felt a cooling sensation flowing through his brain, causing his consciousness to become clearer.
"This is?"
Ye Mo asked in astonishment.
"This is the Purple Jade Spirit Liquid. The young lady said that once you wake up, you should immediately use this to wipe your forehead. That way, you will not fall into a coma again. You only need to rest for a few days and you will be able to get out of bed and walk around."
The young lady smiled as she continued to wipe Ye Mo's forehead.
"Young lady? Who is this young lady? "
Ye Mo was shocked once again. Could it be that he was saved by the young lady? And she even said that this place was the Primordial Azure Dragon Clan, could it be? Ye Mo did not dare to think any further.
"Brother Ye Mo, you're right. That lady in purple is your mother."
Ling 'er said.
"What? What's going on? "
Ye Mo asked in surprise.
"Before you lost consciousness, that purple-clothed woman, your mother, arrived in time and saved you."
Ling 'er said.
"She's my mother?"
Ye Mo still felt somewhat incredulous. No wonder he felt a strange sense of familiarity from the purple-clothed lady. This was probably because they were related by blood.
"What happened to her? Is she hurt? "
Ye Mo asked with concern.
Yuwen Zhangfeng was an expert at the Nine Samsara Changes. Furthermore, he had merged with his spiritual land. Although he had absolute confidence in the purple-clothed lady's strength, he did not know who would win if they were to fight in someone else's domain. Moreover, Yuwen Zhangfeng was accompanied by ten Elder Kings, all of whom were at the Samsara Stage.
"Hurt? I've never seen such a powerful person. Everyone, including Yuwen Zhangfeng, was killed by her in a single move. "
Ling 'er exclaimed.
Hearing that, Ye Mo took a deep breath. He could not help but recall the purple figure in his mind. Ever since he was born, he had no concept of what a mother was. Perhaps, before he could enjoy the love of a mother, his father had died. After that, he had embarked on the path of cultivation.
"I, I'll go get the young lady now."
The girl didn't answer Ye Mo immediately. Instead, she rushed out of the room. Two hours later, a purple figure walked into the room.
"I, I!"
With light steps, she entered the room and looked at Ye Mo, who was lying on the bed. Zi Ning, who had killed Yuwen Zhangfeng with a single move, was speechless when she saw her son.
Ye Mo tilted his head and looked at her face. The feeling of being connected by blood made his body tremble.
"Mother, mother!"
Ye Mo's voice was a little hoarse, but it was unusually loud, as if it contained all of his emotions.
Ye Mo's hoarse voice made Zi Ning's eyes turn red. She could feel how much Ye Mo missed her.
"Yes!"
Zi Ning replied solemnly. She slowly walked to Ye Mo's side. Holding Ye Mo's wide hand, she said in self-reproach, "I'm sorry. It's all my fault. I've caused you to suffer since you were young. Do you know that? When I returned to the Zone of Desolation, I heard that you were being hunted by people from the Chaos Palace. Do you know how worried I was? I've already lost your father. I don't want to lose you too. "
"Mother."
Ye Mo burst into tears.
It was rare for one to not shed tears easily. It was only because they had not reached the soft spot.
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