Chapter 1888 The Soul of Life
Jun Luoheng raised his eyes slowly, his eyes swept to Chu Yan and Lin Yang who were dumbfounded, and then waved a free hand.
In the blink of an eye, they had left purgatory and returned to Ziyue Palace.
Jun Luoheng instructed Zhou Tiantian: "Don't let them approach." After that, he put Baizhi on the bed.
Chu Yan wanted to go forward to check Bai Zhi's injury, but was blocked by an invisible barrier.
Lin Yang shouted to Jun Luoheng, "I'm a doctor, let me see her."
Jun Luoheng didn't reply, "No need."
Zhou Tiantian tugged at Chu Yan and Lin Yang, and said in a low voice: "With the master here, don't worry, my sister will be fine. The master is very powerful."
Ling'er smiled and said, "Of course he's amazing, he is the future Mingjun! If there are no two brushes, can he be Mingjun?"
A beam of white light shot out from Jun Luoheng's palm and fell on Bai Zhi's body, like a snake, wandering every rain of skin on Bai Zhi's body until the shocking wounds were repaired as before.
After healing the wound, he injected strands of incomparably precious soul essence into her body to repair her just damaged soul.
"That's the master's soul essence—" Zhou Tiantian exclaimed in surprise.
He never thought that the master would consume the extremely precious soul essence for the sake of his sister.
Techniques and vitality can be learned and cultivated, but this life essence is innate and represents a person's innate ability.
Consuming one point will reduce one point. If the master does this, it will damage the cultivation base.
He is the future monarch of the underworld, how can he let his cultivation be damaged at will?
"What is the soul essence of life?" Chu Yan asked.
Zhou Tiantian anxiously stared at his master and sister, but did not hear Chu Yan's question.
Ling'er, who was standing beside him, hurriedly replied: "The soul of life is the innate power of a god, just like the lifespan of a human being, it is destined to be so much, if you lose one year of life, you will live one year less. That's the truth. ."
Chu Yan and Lin Yang looked at each other with shocked eyes. They did not expect that Jun Luoheng would be willing to do this for Bai Zhi.
After casting the spell, all the wounds on Bai Zhi's body had healed, and her pale face as pale as paper also recovered, with a little blood, as if she was asleep, and there was no more pain.
Jun Luoheng's face turned pale by two points. The face, which was already whiter than that of ordinary men, seemed to have been smeared with a thick layer of powder, and even the blood on his lips disappeared.
With a wave of his hand, the barrier was lifted, and the transparent wall blocking Lin Yang and Chu Yan disappeared without a trace.
They rushed to the bed to check Bai Zhi's injury, and only after seeing the wounds healed with their own eyes did they let go of their dangling hearts.
"Thank you!" Chu Yan turned around and said to Jun Luo, who was already sitting in the chair.
Jun Luoheng frowned and didn't speak, as if he didn't hear Chu Yan's voice, his thoughts drifted to a certain day hundreds of years ago.
Mother changed her usual indifference to him, got up early and made breakfast for him, helped him button his shirt, and combed his messy black hair.
My mother never did these things on weekdays, and she never even gave him a second look.
But that day, my mother did a lot, so much that he can't remember some.
It wasn't until he grew up, went to the human world, and watched the parent-child relationship in the human world that he realized that what his mother did were just ordinary things that ordinary people do every day.
The mother only did it for him once, and only on that day did she become his mother, and she regarded him as her son.
After that day, she left him forever. After she became his mother for one day, she stole her father's soul-killing whip, and in her father's study, she lost her soul and decided to never see their father and son again.