dognovel Chapter 150 At Least, Master is still here
Chapter 150 At Least, Master is still here
Where is this place...?
Jing Shu looked around blankly; it was dark, damp, and...
Blood...blood everywhere...
Jing Shu then realized that there were people standing all around him, their faces seemingly covered by something, and he couldn't see them at all. They also seemed unable to see him, just standing with their heads down.
Jing Shu looked down at his hands. They weren't physical. Was this a dream?
In the middle of these people was a huge pool of blood. Jing Shu subconsciously walked towards the blood pool. The pool was surrounded by corpses, their deaths bizarre and their faces all different.
A smile or a look of fear.
The only thing they had in common was that their bodies were covered in cuts, and blood flowed out of the wounds, eventually pooling into the blood pool.
Jing Shu remained unmoved, indifferently stepping over the corpses and seeing what was in the middle of the blood pool.
That's a divine artifact...
Jing Shu's expression became slightly serious. So, is this the memory of the divine artifact?
The unfinished artifact shimmered with a faint light. In Jing Shu's eyes, the crimson blood energy scattered in the blood pool was guided by a special power and entered the artifact's body.
The golden spiritual energy trembled and resisted, but to no avail. In the end, the red blood energy merged into it. A vibrant red hue appeared within the golden spiritual energy.
Jing Shu frowned slightly. Was this the reason for the artifact's abnormality? It really was the work of an evil cultivator.
Suddenly, a figure appeared above the blood pool. Jing Shu looked up and saw that the person was dressed in a black robe, making it impossible to see his face.
"A divine artifact." An androgynous voice rang out, "You are a being born from the beginning of heaven and earth, yet in the end you can only be used by others. You are not reconciled, are you?"
The artifact's spiritual power was trembling violently. The crimson tinge within the golden spiritual power suddenly intensified, slowly beginning to devour the original spiritual power, causing the spiritual energy in the blood pool to surge violently as well.
The man in black seemed to chuckle lightly, "Once you possess a human body, you won't have to be controlled by anyone. You will only ever be you. You can do whatever you want."
The man in black's voice was full of seduction, and Jing Shu's brows furrowed more and more. Was he giving the artifact a psychological suggestion?
"Remember, there is a Celestial Venerable among humans named Han Luo, with an Ice Spirit Root. His body is the best. With his cultivation level, you can do whatever you want..."
The scene ended there. Jing Shu returned to his own sea of consciousness.
Jing Shu clicked his tongue in annoyance. He could see this memory, perhaps because he had absorbed the Source of Purity. Although he had given the Source of Purity to his master, the memory remained with him.
In addition, due to his severe injuries, his body entered a forced hibernation, which pulled him into the memories within the artifact's instincts.
But what's the use?!
He couldn't make out anyone's face in there! Let alone figure out where this place was!
How could he not know it was the work of evil cultivators?! The severe karmic obstacles on Master's body are clearly the work of evil cultivators.
However, it is still somewhat useful...
This proves that the heretical cultivators came specifically to target the Master, rather than randomly choosing a scapegoat.
If the divine artifact succeeds, then there will be no more Immortal Venerable Hanluo in this world. Even if the divine artifact fails, the respected Immortal Venerable Hanluo will be reduced to a heretical cultivator hated by everyone.
If it weren't for Xiao Jingshu's inherited memories, no one could break this deadlock...
heretical practitioners deserve to die!
Just as a flash of bloodlust crossed Jing Shu's eyes, he felt a slightly cool hand gently stroking his brow, as if trying to smooth out his tightly furrowed brow.
Jing Shu instantly forgot all his emotions; this feeling was... Master!
It seemed as if something was repairing the damage to his body, and Jing Shu was able to perceive more and more of it.
The Master's voice came first.
"Don't be upset. When you wake up, you can ask me for help, and maybe I'll grant your request..."
Jing Shu: "???"
What are you asking for? And why are you helping me? What are you helping me with?
His sense of touch gradually returned, and Jing Shu could feel as if he were standing in water, with a continuous stream of spiritual energy entering his body and repairing the internal injuries in various parts of his body.
Jing Shu couldn't help but marvel at how the healing power of this spiritual energy was no less effective than the healing effects of his own light spiritual root.
Before Jing Shu could finish his reflection, he felt a soft touch on his lips.
Jing Shu was stunned. His master was kissing him!
Immediately afterwards, Jing Shu felt a strange sensation on his left chest.
Jing Shu's face turned bright red. His master was pinching his chest!
Not only that, after squeezing twice, the hand slid down!
Jing Shu covered his face with his hands and squatted down, but the sensation on his body still lingered.
Finally, the hand stopped at her lower abdomen.
Jing Shu breathed a sigh of relief, but for some reason, he also felt a little regretful.
Jing Shu: "..."
What on earth is he regretting?!
Han Luo moved again, her other hand reaching for her back. Her touch was light, almost imperceptible, and it tickled...
Jing Shu trembled slightly as he felt Han Luo's hand stop at his lower back, gently caressing it.
Jing Shu's consciousness was completely tinged with crimson; he had become aroused...
The master seemed to sense it; his body stiffened visibly for a moment, and then a chilling spiritual energy surged forth once more...
Jing Shu rubbed his face. It was nothing, not the first time. Besides, it was because his master had touched him inappropriately that he...
Jing Shu felt increasingly ashamed and indignant. His master had teased him like this, and one day he would have to pay for it!
That's what he thought, but his body was really badly injured this time.
He suffered numerous internal injuries, almost all of his heart's blood was lost, and his spine was also injured.
Jing Shu's constitution is unique; the injury to his spine can only be healed slowly on his own. The spiritual energy here can only help heal his internal injuries and the loss of his heart's blood. But he still needs to slowly replenish all that heart's blood.
In short, he needs to rest and recuperate properly.
Even so, Jing Shu felt it was all worth it.
At least, Master is still here.
In the days that followed, Hanluo stopped placing her hands where they shouldn't have, and Jingshu was able to recover quietly.
The nascent soul also woke up. He wasn't seriously injured, but since his true form was the nascent soul, he had lost too much spiritual power. In addition, when he was transmitting the source of purity to his master's divine sense, he secretly added some of his own divine sense essence, which led to his slumber.
Only Xiao Jingshu suffered a severe backlash and remained asleep. However, he is slowly recovering, and it won't be long before Xiao Jingshu wakes up.
On the third day after arriving at the Spirit Spring, Jing Shu finally woke up...
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