Under the relentless strain applied by Ye Haochuan, he felt as if his eyes were about to explode.
But now, he really couldn’t care about that anymore.
Soon, bright red blood seeped from his eyes. The pain, as if stirred by a knife, induced spasms in Ye Haochuan.
"Reveal yourself to !"
Ye Haochuan shouted again, and a red light flickered in his eyes.
At this mont, his eyes turned completely red, while his pupils beca blue.
And just as this eye transformation occurred, Ye Haochuan seed like a completely different person, with a beastly ferocity in his gaze.
The scenery before him underwent a dramatic change in an instant. The room, once filled with light, turned into pitch darkness.
Everything he could once see clearly beca blurry, but so sights he had never seen before abruptly erged at this very mont.
Upon Lin Qingxuan’s back, the words "Divine Sacrifice" remained, yet they changed from a green to a blood-like red, dazzling in their brightness.
Above those words lay one end of a slender thread. The other end of the thread astonishingly connected to a white hole in the void.
"Is this... a spatial black hole?" Ye Haochuan wondered.
In his eyes, the world was completely inverted. That white hole, by his original context, was unmistakably a black hole.
The function of this black hole was to connect two different spaces, precisely fitting the current situation. He believed the other end of that thread connected to the body of the so-called Chief God.
Seeing the words and their connection to the Chief God, a sense of delight arose in Ye Haochuan’s heart.
"Cut it!"
Ye Haochuan slashed at the thread with a trace of spiritual energy.
Unexpectedly, the spiritual energy dissipated like smoke in the wind, causing no change to the thread. These two things seed to belong to different worlds, completely unable to interact.
Unwilling to accept this, Ye Haochuan tried several more tis, only to achieve the sa results.
"If spiritual energy can’t harm it, I’ll burn it!" Ye Haochuan quickly summoned the Purple Lotus Spirit Fla and swept it towards the thread.
However, the fla seed to still exist in a different realm than the thread, achieving no results all the sa.
"How could this be?"
Ye Haochuan’s heart ached as if suddenly stabbed; he had finally discovered this thread, only to find himself powerless against it.
This was even more painful than if he hadn’t found a trace of vitality.
"Right, the eyes!"
Ye Haochuan focused his attention on his eyes once again.
He clearly rembered when Ye Xian had scorched Ming Quan’s banner with fiery eyes. These eyes of his should possess more than just perspective abilities, having offensive power too.
If he could rely on these eyes to see all this, perhaps they could also inflict damage upon it?
The thought was simple, but actually executing it drove Ye Haochuan mad. He simply didn’t know how to urge his eyes to attack.
"No matter, I’ll go all out!"
Ye Haochuan gritted his teeth and poured spiritual energy into his eyes, forcing them to respond.
The eyes seed also "helpless" and "confused", unsure of how to launch an attack. However, upon seeing the blazing Purple Lotus Spirit Fla, they suddenly showed "interest".
The next second, a strong gravity pulled in the Purple Lotus Spirit Fla from Ye Haochuan’s eyes.
As the fierce fla entered his eyes, the expected suffocating pain was absent. At this mont, Ye Haochuan noted not an inkling of discomfort.
On the contrary, his eyes seed exhilarated.
Before Ye Haochuan could urge again, his eyes expelled a blood-red beam at the thread. In an instant, fierce flas ignited along the thread.
The Purple Lotus Spirit Fla seed to finally exist in the sa realm as the thread, unleashing its full power, promptly burning the thread to ash.
The "red" vitality on that mark, suddenly lacking connection, rapidly dispersed, re-entering Lin Qingxuan’s body.
"Succeeded!" Ye Haochuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, quickly taking out a "Snow Condensation Revival Pill" and feeding it to Lin Qingxuan.
The Snow Condensation Revival Pill not only counteracted poisons but also replenished vitality. Although Ye Haochuan had rescued Lin Qingxuan, her vitality had been substantially drained. Without supplentation, Lin Qingxuan wouldn’t survive long.
The Blood Condensation Revival Pill went down her throat, and Ye Haochuan quickly utilized his own spiritual energy to dissolve it, gradually infusing its efficacy into Lin Qingxuan’s body.
"Huh?" Ye Haochuan suddenly felt sothing peculiar.
He constantly sensed that Lin Qingxuan’s body was missing sothing. But what exactly was missing, he couldn’t quite put his finger on it.
The Snow Condensation Revival Pill’s efficacy was naturally excellent. Soon, Lin Qingxuan’s body returned to normal. Despite this, her functioning was still extrely slow under the Turtle Breath Acupuncture Technique’s effect.
Ye Haochuan carefully repositioned Lin Qingxuan’s soul, removing the Turtle Breath Acupuncture Technique.
Sigh~
Lin Qingxuan’s body suddenly took a deep breath, as if awakening from centuries of sleep.
"Haochuan, do you know? I really regret it! I want to be with you, even if you have a harem of three thousand, I still want to be with you."
Lin Qingxuan, although yet to awaken, muttered dreamily.
Ye Haochuan’s eyes suddenly reddened; he hadn’t expected Lin Qingxuan, in such a mont, to still have him in her heart, and was deeply moved.
Moreover, he had thought he was going to lose Lin Qingxuan. Now, hearing Lin Qingxuan’s voice again, what a joy it was.
n have tears that do not easily fall, except when their hearts are broken.
Ye Haochuan was not sad now, purely thankful and touched, tears flowed freely from his eyes. Perhaps due to previous overuse of his eyes, his tears were blood-red even still.
Just as he considered ans to restore his eyes to normal, he suddenly discovered another thread erging from the "white hole", once again seeking to link with Lin Qingxuan.
"Unrepentant!"
Anger flared in Ye Haochuan’s heart; he had barely pulled Lin Qingxuan back from the Ghost Gate Pass, how could he allow this thread to siphon her vitality anew.
His eyes emitted another red beam, the purple flas instantly reducing the thread to nothing.
"Which disrespectful idiot dares disturb my sacrificial ritual?"
As Ye Haochuan incinerated the thread, an outraged roar echoed from the "white hole".
The next mont, a wisp of black smoke drifted out of the "white hole", eventually forming a humanoid shape.
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