But in fact, Han Yan actually used less than seven and a half minutes to once again open her eyes. Apart from showing a look of pain at first, and a layer of fine sweat appearing on her forehead, she was actually completely fine.
"I knew you would be alright." Ye Lanfeng looked at Han Yan. Although he spoke lightly, it was clear that he let out a sigh of relief.
Han Yan saw Ye Lanfeng’s relieved expression and knew that he was not as calm as he seed on the surface, always worrying about her, and she felt even more touched.
Huayue and others had witnessed so many miracles happening to Han Yan that they thought they had beco numb, but at this mont, they were still too shocked to speak.
Even Xia Youchen had his mouth open for quite a while, unable to close it. How could this be? Was the record in that ancient book fragnt incorrect? Otherwise, it shouldn’t be so easy.
As for Nian An Yao and the Fifth Prince, they never expected Han Yan still had a chance to survive. Now they were wide-eyed, with smile still on their face, but the smile turned so rigid and bizarre, it looked uglier than crying.
In fact, even Han Yan herself found this result unbelievable.
When those ancient mories invaded her mind with irresistable force, she was also startled.
It was the vast mory left by an Ancient Divine Beast across tens of thousands of years of their long life, hazy and chaotic. What’s more terrifying, mixed within were the joy, anger, sorrow, and delight of the Ancient Divine Beast at that ti, constantly alternating in Han Yan’s mind, making her empathize deeply.
One mont, it brought ecstasy, the next, it brought unbearable pain.
Luckily, Han Yan had similar experiences when using the Mysterious Star Plate, so she was sowhat accustod to it, and did not faint on the spot. However, the rapid alternation of those emotions in her mind almost drove her mad, with bursts of sharp pain filling her mind, like her brain and soul were about to be torn apart.
Just when Han Yan thought she was surely going to die, suddenly, she heard a faint buzzing sound in her mind, as if so barrier had been broken.
The images were still hazy and illusory, elusive as if looking at flowers in the mist, but Han Yan had a strange feeling that all of this was sohow familiar, as if she had seen or experienced them before, and those varying emotions of joy, anger, sorrow, and delight felt like she had sensed them before.
It felt as though all of this was her own mory.
This feeling was so amazing, so mysterious, hazy and hard to grasp, yet so familiar.
Even though she would still feel the joy for the joy and sorrow for the sadness within the Divine Beast’s mory, her ntal state was no longer influenced, and she suffered no harm at all, for it had beco part of her life, just temporarily unrecallable.
But just like recalling past events, no matter how much pain and sorrow, it would never be as unbearably painful as it was originally.
The Divine Beast mory continuously infused into her mind, Han Yan felt as if she had gone through countless reincarnations, experiencing the vicissitudes of another world’s millennia.
However, when she opened her eyes, she realized that all of this had occurred in just an instant.
Inheriting the Divine Beast’s mory turned out to be so simple, with none of the dangers as Xia Youchen described. Seeing Ye Lanfeng’s handso face again, she even doubted whether her mind was hurt and everything in front of her eyes was just a dream during deep sleep.
(What is the relationship between the King Divine Beast and Han Yan? Everyone, take a guess, haha. Regarding the heroine returning to her daughter’s form, after returning to the Capital and entering the academy, it will happen soon, probably next month. It’s the end of the month, asking for monthly tickets. Mwah.)
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