Reincarnation: My Possessive Beast Husband Chapter 632: 634: Wanting to Force the Medicine Out of the B

Chapter 632: Chapter 634: Wanting to Force the dicine Out of the Body

After that, she began to concentrate on her cultivation, and when all the peach blossoms had withered, only she remained, still in full bloom on the branches.

Year after year, more than a hundred years passed in the blink of an eye, and she finally transford into a human form, becoming a maid under the Taohua Immortal Monarch, and then she moved to Huan Yue Palace.

It was probably from that mont on that love quietly took root in her heart.

But later, she bestowed her love upon the wrong person…

Tao Yao finally understood; the one she liked wasn’t Mo Chen, it was never him…

But did she still have a chance? Was there still an opportunity to start over?

There should be, Mo Chen said, as long as she focused on her cultivation, she could start over, but she must not entertain any other thoughts, or she would be plagued by inner demons again.

Her true body slowly returned to Taohua Mountain, and Tao Yao smiled faintly.

This ti, she would cultivate diligently, and she would also hide away the affection she felt for the Immortal Monarch, so that it would never surface again…

After Tao Yao disappeared, Mo Chen’s body suddenly staggered.

He tried his best to steady himself, not to lose too much composure.

Walking towards the bed, he sat down cross-legged; he still wanted to expel the poison from his body.

Destroying his physical body would be a loss not worth the gain, so he wanted to give it another try.

But, just as Tao Yao had said, the harder he worked to expel the poison, the quicker the dicinal power manifested in his body.

In just a mont, sweat drenched his clothes.

His vision started to blur, and his mind beca clouded.

Continuing this way, there would be two outcos: one was losing control and bursting out…

The other was enduring the unbearable and dying.

He knew it would definitely be the latter; his resolve was strong enough to control himself.

But wouldn’t that be an embarrassing way to die?

So, he might as well destroy his own body…

However, he was sowhat reluctant to let go of his two disciples, a faint smile on his face, and Mo Chen still extended a hand, conjuring a silver-white light, attempting to destroy his own body…

Suddenly, a pale beam of light struck him. His muddled brain was half a beat too slow to react, and before he could dodge, he was hit.