Mysterious Realm Trial (Two)

  Waking up in the wind, I only felt a blur in front of my eyes, and saw a white shadow swaying in the distance. As for myself, it can be described as "completely exhausted". Every part of my body was in pain, that kind of pain was more than a hundred times worse than when Yuan Heng used his pressure on me in the forest last time. My limbs felt like they were no longer mine, and had lost all sensation due to the pain.

  "Hmm..." A faint cry of pain was heard in the wind, and he immediately remembered the tragic events that had occurred before he fainted, leaving him speechless.

  Who says female supporting characters all have excellent spiritual roots? Hers is now a pile of rubbish, a handful at a time! From now on, whoever says that female supporting characters have extremely good spiritual roots will be bitten to death by her!

  "Are you awake? How are you feeling?" White shadow gradually floated in front of her eyes, and when she looked closely, it turned out to be Lianying.

  Although his appearance was still hidden in the thick fog, that clear and cold voice was just like before.

  "It's not going to kill me for now!" Feng Li Xi replied in a bad mood.

  "This is the Washing Marrow Pill, it can increase the purity of your spiritual root. Although it's not very useful for you now, it's better than nothing!" Lingshu handed a black pill with a refreshing fragrance to Fengli Xi and said calmly, "Now that your talent has been changed, you must hurry up and consolidate your cultivation, otherwise all your previous efforts will be in vain. You just focus on cultivating, I'll protect you."

  Feng Li Xi nodded slightly, wanting to lift his hand to take the medicine pill, but was unable to do so.

  Seeing this, Lingshu quickly pulled Feng Rixi into her arms, personally fed her a medicinal pill, and after she gasped for half a moment, she finally entered meditation with both hands in a seal.

  Furinji entered meditation, but due to physical reasons, she couldn't enter the void state at first. After repeated failures, her mind grew restless and frustrated. Just then, a familiar cold and stern spiritual awareness forcefully intruded, calming her agitated heart. Guided by that awareness, Furinji entered the void.

  Only saw countless green, white and red light spots around. I guess the red light spot is the spiritual source representing fire properties!

  Looking at those countless light spots, Feng Xixin's heart was overjoyed. Indeed worthy of being a secret realm, the spiritual energy is thousands of times stronger than outside.

  Those three-colored light spots seemed to welcome her arrival, swirling around her in a lively and jumping manner, but when Fengli wanted to absorb these light spots into her dantian, an obstruction appeared.

  Only the white and red light points in front of my eyes almost simultaneously tried to enter, but were stuck at the delicate entrance. The two light points refused to give in to each other, mutually killing each other, neither compromising. And the relatively peaceful green light point could only watch helplessly, unable to enter the dantian either.

  Although he had long been mentally prepared, Feng Li Xi still felt frustrated when he saw this scene. This feeling was as if a fragrant and juicy chicken leg was placed at his lips, but he couldn't swallow it no matter what.

  Refusing to give up, Fengli Xi was about to forcibly absorb the white and red spiritual energy that were fighting each other. Just then, a voice echoed in his mind - "Young miss, don't be rash, do you want your dantian to be ruined?"

  Fengri Xi seemed to ignore Lixuan's advice and insisted on using his own spiritual power, but at the critical moment, he was blocked by a white sword intent.

  The wind was fierce and the air was urgent, just as he was about to put up a desperate resistance. At this moment, the white sword intent that had been blocking him suddenly flew into the midst of the intense battle between the white and red light points, forcibly separating them and wrapping the white light point around, forcing it to enter his dantian.

  In the following time, Feng Ri Xi could only watch helplessly as the white sword intent forcibly sent in one by one the white and red light points and then forced them to merge, while he himself was powerless.

  When Feng Li Xi opened her eyes again, two days had already passed.

  Feeling the spiritual energy filling his dantian, Fengri Xi looked at Lingshuang beside him with a complex expression, not knowing what to say.

  Due to the change in her spiritual root, she is now unable to cultivate on her own. If it weren't for Lian Yuanshen exhausting her own spiritual energy to transform into a sword intent to assist her cultivation, she might not be able to advance this lifetime and would have no chance of becoming an immortal.

  She has only cultivated her Qi to the eighth level, and if she continues to rely on Lian Yu's protection to cultivate, she will likely exhaust her spiritual energy and ruin her cultivation. Now that things have come to this point, she deeply realizes that the path to immortality is long and arduous, and the Great Dao is unforgiving.

  "Girl, the heavens will never cut off a man's path, everything will get better! As long as you persevere, there is hope!" Lian'er said coldly, seemingly sensing Feng Ri's sorrow.

  At these words, Fengli Xi's heart skipped a beat. Suddenly, he felt as if he had been struck on the head with a stick.

  Yes! The path to immortality is long and winding, and there are many uncertainties from the start. Who can guarantee that their own cultivation journey will be smooth sailing? When encountering difficulties, don't avoid or hide them, for sooner or later, a solution will be found. This is the inevitable path of cultivation, so why worry about it?

  On this path of cultivating immortality, no one can make her give up, and she will never give up either...

  After figuring it out, Windy felt a sudden lightness all over her body, and the pain had already disappeared without a trace.

  Stand up, turn your head to look at Lianying, Fengli Xi smiled slightly in the wind, "Thank you, Lianying! Let's go! Don't let others take away all the opportunities!"

  After finishing speaking, she didn't wait for Lingshuang's reaction and took a firm step forward, walking steadily into the distance...

  Without profound cultivation or a precious artifact to protect himself, Feng Lixi treaded carefully with every step, deeply afraid that if he wasn't careful, his life would be forfeit. Along the way, he didn't see any fellow disciples nor encounter powerful demonic beasts, and naturally, he gained quite a few rare herbs. However, when passing through a certain dense forest marsh, Feng Lixi stopped in surprise.

  "What's wrong?" Lingshuang asked.

  "As expected..." Gazed out at the swamp that didn't have a single sign of human life, muttering to himself in the wind.

  After a pause, Feng Li Xi continued on her journey.

  But in a deep valley gorge, he saw the heroine Mo Junya.

  All that can be seen is Mo Junya lying on the ground in a white robe, her left wrist a blur of blood and flesh, with a hint of white bone visible. She has long since lost consciousness.

  Ling'er scanned Mo Junya's entire body with her spiritual awareness, then said calmly, "She was injured by a fifth-rank witch eel! And she has already taken the Pure Spirit Fruit..."

  She nodded slightly, and Feng Lixi was very calm, as if she had expected Mo Junya to have this calamity.

  The unexpected calmness in the wind made Lixuan feel astonished. This girl usually encounters things with a start and a jump, why is she so steady this time?

  The corners of her mouth slightly raised a smile, and Feng Xidao said, "Li Shuang, do you think Mo Junya getting the Jingshen fruit is a coincidence or a calamity?"

  "...Ling'er glanced at Feng Rixi with a faint smile, indicating that she should continue speaking."

  She smiled faintly and said in a soft voice, "I never thought that there were any good things that fell from the sky! Whether it's an opportunity or a disaster, one can't just look at the surface. Who knows if Saiweng losing his horse isn't actually a blessing?"

  "You seem to be very clear about Mo Junya's current situation!" Ling Xuan asked. Her tone was consistently cold and flat, without any ups and downs.

  He asked with such certainty, as if he had already made up his mind.

  "Yes!" She nodded, her long eyelashes like a black crow covering her entire moist eyes, making it impossible to see her expression at this time. "Near the Jingshen fruit, there must be a fifth-order witch eel guarding it. According to the 'script', Mo Junya should have obtained the Jingshen fruit on the second day and entered the secret realm on the first day. She should have been trapped in that black sea marsh we just passed by, but for some reason, this time she managed to avoid the black sea marsh, but also avoided the method that could temporarily suppress the attack of the fifth-order witch eel!"

  "What's the solution?"

  "The mud in the Black Sea Marsh is not ordinary mire. It contains sulfuric acid, which is what the fifth-level witchfish fears the most. Anyone who comes into contact with the mud of the Black Sea Marsh will be unable to completely eliminate the sulfuric acid within three days, even if they use a cleansing technique...". Feng Li Xi rubbed his chin, and a look of puzzlement and confusion appeared on his bright face. "But I don't understand, why did Mo Junya jump over the Black Sea Marsh? Was it intentional or unintentional?"

  Thinking of this, Feng Li furrowed his eyebrows, and the uneasy emotions in his heart were slowly expanding.

  Whether Mo Junya did it intentionally or unintentionally, she felt that the development of things had gradually deviated from her original design.

  If the plot really changes, can Shanjuling escape her fate?! However, if the storyline undergoes an inevitable reversal, will it affect her smooth return home?!

  What if because of the plot change, she can't go back to her original world again?!

  The more she thought about it, the more Feng Li Xi felt a sense of unease in her heart. She was really confused! She didn't know whether the change in the plot was good or bad for her?!

  "What are you thinking?" The wind whispered for half a day without any response, and Lian Xiang asked calmly.

  Upon hearing this, Fengli Xi looked at Lishuang with curiosity, "Lishuang, now that the plot of the story has inevitably changed, aren't you happy?"

  "...". The silence lasted for half a beat, before Liuli shook her wide sleeves and said calmly, "Don't think nonsense, now you just need to focus on your cultivation!"

  "Hmm!" Upon hearing this, Fūri raised her head in surprise and looked at Ruri.

  Logically speaking, the change in the story should have made Lian happy, but why did his tone still not show any joy or anger?! What does he want after all?!

  The wind is so strong that it's hard to stand upright, and the soul is lost in its midst...

  Just then, Mo Junya, who had sunk into a deep sleep, let out a soft groan, the sound was not loud, but enough to make Feng Lixi withdraw his spiritual consciousness.

  Feng Li Xi patted her own forehead and decided to put aside the problem that she couldn't figure out for now, and think about it slowly when she had time later. For now, she should focus on how to deal with Mo Jun Ya first.

  Take advantage of her being seriously injured and slap her to death directly, or pretend not to see it and let her fend for herself?!

  According to the original design, Mo Junya would also be unable to escape blame for the death of the last Single Nine Spirit. If they took advantage of this opportunity to get rid of Mo Junya, it would also increase her chances of survival in the future.

  It's just...

  Gritting his teeth, he thought for half a day, and Feng Li was still entangled in pain...

  After about half a stick of incense time, Feng Li Xi suddenly squatted down, carefully examined Mo Junya's wound, and then raised his own spiritual power. A green spiritual light continuously flowed out from Feng Li Xi's fingertips, evenly shooting into Mo Junya's wound. Before long, Mo Junya's originally gruesome wound was slowly healing.

  "L-You... are you using Mokuren's unique healing technique?" Lila asked.

  She nodded slightly and didn't say a word in the wind.

  When the wound had healed to only a shallow scar, she withdrew her spiritual power and frowned as she rummaged through her storage bag from top to bottom. Finally, she calmly pulled out a fake 'Wu Yun' brand silk handkerchief and carefully bandaged Mo Junya's wound. Only then did she stand up, panting heavily.

  Just now, Fengli Xi used the healing spiritual power unique to Mulinggen, which can be improved with the cultivation of Mulinggen practitioners. At present, Fengli Xi is only at the 8th layer of Lianqi cultivation, and the healing technique of Mulinggen can only cure simple wounds.

  Mo Junya was after all injured by the fifth-stage witch eel, and the fifth-stage cultivation in the demon beast is equivalent to the Nascent Soul stage cultivation in human cultivators. The wound caused by it cannot be healed by Feng Lixi, and Feng Lixi only did some simple treatment. The real healing can only wait until Mo Junya returns to the sect and is treated by an ancestor above the Nascent Soul stage.

  "Why did you just save her?" Lingshuang asked lightly.

  Shaking his head, Fengli shrugged and said calmly, "I'm not a saint or a good person! The reason I saved her is simply because she shouldn't have died. Moreover, if I hadn't saved her, I fear that today's 'ruthlessness' would become a demon in my heart on the path of cultivation, making it even more difficult to cultivate."

  "Very good!" Lian Yulan faintly spat out two words.

  Dazed and confused, Mo Junya didn't know how long she had been lying there before she finally came to. She vaguely remembered that she had just eaten the Pure Spirit Fruit and was about to rest for a while, but unexpectedly encountered a fifth-stage witch eel. At present, her cultivation base was only at the seventh layer of Qi Refining, and it was naturally impossible for her to gain any advantage in a battle with a fifth-stage demon beast...

  In the instant she completely lost consciousness, she seemed to have smelled the breath of death. She was still so young, her life had not really started yet, she had not met 'that person', had not become a fairy and an immortal, she could not die, nor was she willing...

  It's okay, she is still alive...

  But who exactly saved her?!

  Subconsciously rubbing the still sore wrist, when her gaze fell on the brocade handkerchief, Mo Junya's slender body stiffened, with an incredulous and shocked expression...

  The heroine has got her love interest, but it doesn't necessarily mean she'll have good luck!

  Is it fate or disaster, often only in a person's thought! See how they choose!

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