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Chapter 395: Dad will protect you
 
    The man’s cool breath hits him in the face, the scent entering his nose.
 
    Xiao Bao shakes a little. Those eyes that have been blood red for quite a while, slowly reverts to ice blue.
 
    Then he hears a man’s deep and low voice, there’s a rare gentleness in it.
 
    “Don’t be afraid, I won’t allow them to hurt you.”
 
    Xiao Bao dazedly stares at the man in front of him. His gaze focuses a little, until Di Ming Jue’s handsome and matchless countenance is finally reflected through his eyes.
 
    His irises have already reverted to ice-blue, but the rims of his eyes slightly redden.
 
    He could no longer hold his tears back, as they fall pitter-pattering down.
 
    “Don’t cry! How can a big man shed tears?”
 
    Di Ming Jue knits his brows. There’s disdain in his tone, but his movements are gentle, as he himself wipes the tears off of Xiao Bao’s face.
 
    With both arms, Xiao Bao hugs his neck, burying his small head at the crook of the other’s neck.
 
    His little form is slightly trembling.
 
    Scalding tears fall along the skin of Di Ming Jue’s neckline, and distress burns in his heart.
 
    It’s really quite strange.
 
    Undoubtedly, the former Di Ming Jue had been unfeeling. He had never been moved by anyone’s happiness, anger, sorrow, or joy.
 
    But when he’s facing Muyan, when he’s facing this little guy – he can’t help himself from doting and spoiling them in his heart.
 
    Even if the little guy is Muyan’s son with ‘ex-husband’, whom he hates.
 
    Di Ming Jue lightly but clumsily pats Xiao Bao’s back to console him, and there’s a rare softness in his voice, “All right, don’t cry. These people bullying you, Dad will never let them off easily.”
 
    Xiao Bao raises his tear-stained little face, speaking through sobs: “But, Ink Camp… Un…uncle, they all received very serious injuries, because… all because of Xiao Bao!”
 
    “Little Master, we’re fine!” Feng Haitang’s somewhat weak voice reaches his ears, “We have a lot of draughts left by Miss, we won’t die.”
 
    “Cough, cough… that’s right! Even if these injuries had been worse, so long as Miss returns and treats us, we can immediately jump up on our feet. Maybe we’ll even profit from this disaster!”
 
    Guan Hu, the Ink Camp leader that came with Xiao Bao this time, says with a snicker.
 
    The rest of them also wipe off the blood from the corners of their mouths, indicating that this is nothing to them.
 
    Even Han Ye and Ying Mei can’t help but sigh at the miraculous effects of the draughts that Miss Muyan refined.
 
    The injuries that they received are actually very serious.
 
    Even in the Xiuzhen Continent, they could probably die from those.
 
    What’s more, it’s in the Yanwu Continent where there’s no Spiritual Power that could make the body regenerate by itself.
 
    However, drinking the draughts the Muyan prepared for them actually, really preserved their lives.
 
    Although the condition of those injuries are still quite serious,
 
    But just as they said, once Muyan returns and uses the zither to treat them, they can recover in any case.
 
    Everyone in the Ink Camp is alive and well.
 
    Uncle Shen Jinglin unsteadily limps over, and tenderly strokes his face.
 
    Xiao Bao’s tensed body slowly relaxes.
 
    As for those black-clothed men, they’ve already been dealt with by Han Ye and Ying Mei.
 
    Each and every one have broken legs, if not broken hands. Their intestines are spilling out of their bellies, the bones in their entire body has shattered into small pieces, but they’re unable to die for the time being. Nevertheless, this is a hundred thousand times more painful than death.
 
    Ying Mei, in particular.
 
    She’s regretting that she didn’t guard Miss Jun well enough, that the latter has gone missing.
 
    Right now, even her Little Master, Miss Jun’s only kin, had almost been slaughtered.
 
    This causes her ruthlessness and cruelty to suddenly rise dramatically.
 
    She vents all her anger on these black-clad man.
 
    At the moment, the only one who’s still relatively intact is just Zhu Hai, who has been firmly set in the air by Di Ming Jue.
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EMHS – ch394

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Chapter 394: A familiar embrace
    In that battle from earlier, he had already killed three black-clothed men at the early Heaven Stage.
    His Internal Force had mostly been consumed already.
    When he tried to kill Zhu Hai just a moment ago, he used up all the Mysterious Energy in his body.
    Right now, his small form doesn’t have even the smallest bit of strength, practically an arrow at the end of its flight.
    Zhu Hai quickly recovers from the panic, “Ha… haha… even if you were more terrible, more talented… in the end, you’re still just a child, only just by yourself… if I don’t kill you today, it would inevitably cause endless trouble.”
    “Come! Kill and wipe out all the people of this house for me, don’t leave a single mouth alive!”
    As soon as Zhu Hai’s voice falls, Shen Jinglin suddenly rushes forward to pick Xiao Bao up. He places the other into Feng Haitang’s arms: “Go! Hurry and leave this place with Xiao Bao, go and find Di Ming Jue!”
    “I won’t go!” Xiao Bao loudly cries out, struggling desperately, “Uncle, I’m the one they want to kill, there’s no way I can leave!”
    Niangqin said that a man should deal with his own matters!
    How can Xiao Bao let other people get harmed, or even die, for him?!
    “Haitang! I’m ordering you as Yanyan’s older brother, immediately take Xiao Bao and leave! If you don’t do as I say, once Muyan returns, I’ll immediately ask her to drive you out of the Medical Center!!”
    Feng Haitang tightly holds Xiao Bao, the rims of her eyes are a little red.
    She opens her mouth, wanting to say something. However, she sees the resolute emotion in Yan Haotian’s eyes.
    Those eyes are clearly saying: the Little Master is the most important, you must protect him well!
    Even the people of the Ink Camp start standing up one by one.
    “Little Master, our Ink Camp exists in order to protect you. Normally, we’re ‘all take and no give’, and we’ve never had the smallest bit of inclination to sacrifice ourselves for others. This time, we finally want to do something noble in return. How can you not help us accomplish this aim?”
    “Cough, cough… Little Master, if there’s a next life, you should also remember to receive us to be your subordinates!”
    “When you see Miss, tell her for us: we were useless, we weren’t able to protect the Little Master properly. On the contrary, we still had the Little Master protect us. But we gave it our all.”
    “Even if we stake everyone’s lives, we absolutely won’t let the Little Master meet with misfortune!”
    They are on the verge of collapse, but each and every one them stand up, and guard in front of Xiao Bao and Feng Haitang.
    Feng Haitang could no longer hold back her tears, as they rush out of the corners of her eyes.
    Xiao Bao struggles, intending to jump down. But Feng Haitang holds him tight, not letting him go.
    Zhu Hai sneers: “Want to obstruct us with nothing but trash like you people, hehe, keep dreaming! Go!”
    The men in black didn’t say anything further, as they rush over like lightning.
    Five of them charge straight towards Feng Haitang.
    Feng Haitang doesn’t think anymore either, and she just turns around to dash towards the gate.
    The members of the Ink Camp have already thrown themselves on the way, tenaciously using their own bodies to obstruct those who are trying to attack Xiao Bao.
    Pfff–! Blood splatters everywhere!
    Even Feng Haitang’s back has also been hit by a palm strike.
    Xiao Bao’s eyes are completely red, an insane murderous intent shows up his little face.
    Zhu Has has already swept over everyone’s head, his hand reaching out to grab Xiao Bao.
    By his neck, Xiao Bao is plucked out of Feng Haitang’s hold.
    Feng Haitang screams, and she recklessly throws herself towards them, but Zhu Hai kicks her away.
    Zhu Hai clasps Xiao Bao’s neck, and he slowly draws back the corners of his mouth, revealing a row of white teeth.
    All of sudden, the triumph and excitement in his eyes turn into a dumbfounded look.
    Then he watches as his body rises up, like he’s being carried up by an invisible force, suspending him in the air.
    And Xiao Bao, he falls into a familiar embrace.

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Chapter 393: Xiao Bao’s Rage
    In this way, Wangye’s imperial dominance is imminent!
    The more he thinks of this, the brighter Zhu Hai’s eyes become. If he was initially somewhat dissatisfied – that a woman who has lost her innocence and gave birth to a child would become Jin Wangfei,
    Now he can’t wait, wanting Jun Muyan to turn into their Wangfei.
    “Cough… cough, cough… who exactly are you people?” Shen Jinglin gets up from the ground, and pulls Xiao Bao behind him. He firmly glares at Zhu Hai, “Why do you want to move your hand against Xiao Bao and my Shen Family?”
    Zhu Hai disdainfully looks at Shen Jinglin.
    There’s no way he would care about an insignificant Earth Stage Practitioner.
    His vision flits towards Xiao Bao behind Shen Jinglin, and his eyes flicker with restraining fear and foreboding.
    A mere four-year-old child already has a cultivation of middle Heaven Stage.
    In time, if this person is allowed to live, he would certainly become a great danger to Wangye’s people.
    Zhu Hai’s gaze darkens, a ruthless and sinister killing intent floats up to the corners of his eyes, “If you want to blame someone, you can only blame him for being Jun Muyan’s son.”
    “Our Jin Wangye intends to marry Miss Jun as Wangfei. As a dignified Wangfei of Huang Yao, how can she have an illegitimate child that couldn’t couldn’t be allowed in public?”
    “Therefore, before Wangye and the new Wangfei could get married, we can only kill you and erase every bit of your existence, vile spawn. From that moment on, Jin Wangfei would be clean and pure, and no one would know that she once had a child.”
    Hearing Zhu Hai’s words, the expression showing in Xiao Bao’s eyes suddenly become similar to that of the small beast that has its reverse scales touched.
    In a split second, a sliver of bloody red appears in his ice-blue pupils.
    He takes a step forward, and then another. With freezing air, pure Mysterious Energy spreads around his small form.
    With the distance between him and Zhu Hai getting smaller and smaller,
    A powerful and suffocating pressure assaults Zhu Hai’s senses.
    His expression suddenly goes through a huge change, “No… this is impossible… he is just in the middle of Heaven Stage, and I am at the peak level – how can I possibly be the one suppressed?”
    He desperately operates his Internal Force, wanting to move, but it’s as if an invisible power shackles his entire being.
    He’s completely unable to move a single step.
    The surrounding people are even more dumbfounded.
    As with each step that Xiao Bao takes, the bluestone tiles under his feet unexpectedly shatter into small pieces.
    A dreadful pressure spreads through the atmosphere, making each and every one of black-clad men go pale.
    The ones with lower cultivations even have wisps of blood seeping out of the corners of their mouths.
    All of these is actually caused by a four-year-old child!
    Boom–!
    A very small palm pushes out to the empty air. Mysterious Energy, boundless like great sea waves and raging winds, attacks straight towards Zhu Hai.
    Along with the crackling of bones breaking, a loud ‘boom’ pounds against people’s eardrums.
    Dust clouds the surroundings, crushed gravel fly in all directions.
    There’s also a dense smell of blood that drift at the tip of everyone’s noses.
    The dust settles, revealing Zhu Hai’s deathly pale face.
    In front of him, there’s a splayed corpse – already as dead as can be.
    The bones of its entire body have been crushed into pieces, and the blood that spurted out of its mouth completely stains the lower half of Zhu Hai’s body to be red.
    Zhu Hai looks at the dead body below him, then he looks at Xiao Bao. He could no longer conceal the shock and horror on his face.
    At that time, when a thousand pounds were hanging by a thread, if he didn’t use the pain to free himself from the suppression, dragging a person over to suffer the attack for him-
    He would probably be the one with the incomplete corpse by now.
    Yet this person that he used as a sacrifice was still a high Heaven Stage expert.
    An elite among the elite of Jin Wangfu’s killing force.
    But in spite of everything, he died so easily in the hands of a child?!
    With his palm strike, Xiao Bao’s little face has become deathly pale, and his body can’t help but sway unsteadily.

EMHS – ch392

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Chapter 392: Ambush
    Everyone from the Junji Medical Center and Di Yuan are dispatched.
    The entire Tianyuan City is almost turned upside down.
    But unfortunately, they still couldn’t find even a trace of Muyan.
    The color of the sky gradually sinks into darkness, until it’s pitch-black.
    Han Ye and Ying Mei have their faces filled with regret, hating that they couldn’t slap themselves to death.
    And the chill around Di Ming Jue’s body could make the two of them numb from horror.
    If they couldn’t locate her, they’re afraid that Jun Shang would completely release his Divine Sense.
    And when that moment comes, the entire Yanwu Continent wouldn’t be able to support the power that is beyond its limits – because of it, heaven will fall and the earth will rend.
    At the present, Jun Shang can restrain himself, only because he would be able to sense it if the target of his oath is facing mortal danger.
    Just as Han Ye and Ying Mei are on their knees and begging for forgiveness,
    All of a sudden, a powerful breath of Mysterious Energy heaves from the north-eastern side of Tianyuan City.
    Along with it, there seems to be the sound of a building collapsing.
    It’s in the direction of Tianyuan City’s Shen Family.
    Because they can’t find Muyan anywhere, Shen Jinglin and Xiao Bao brought out people from the Shen Household.
    “This is bad – the Little Gongzi!” Han Ye and Ying Mei suddenly jolt up, and they go towards the direction of the source of the energy fluctuations.
    Before they could move, Di Ming Jue’s figure has already disappeared like lightning.
    ……
    “Little Master, look out–!!” Feng Haitang screams, the whole person throws herself on the way, unwavering as she covers Xiao Bao with her back.
    As it’s happening, a terrible Internal Force attack is about to fall on her.
    There’s a sudden flash of a silhouette, and a man’s broad from is blocking for her.
    ‘Boom!’ a loud noise, the man receives that powerful attack, and he immediately spurts out a mouthful of blood.
    Feng Haitang looks back to see the figure slowly toppling over, and the rims of her eyes go red.
    “Haotian! Haotian! Are you okay?”
    In her embrace, Yan Haotian slowly opens his eyes, and as he sees her tears falling, he can’t help but reach out his hand to gently wipe them off her face.
    “Hehe, I didn’t expect that a small medical center would even have such talented individuals hiding within it.”
    “Moreover, I never expected that a four-year-old child would actually have such formidable strength. She’s really worthy of being the woman that Wangye has set his sights on! This kind of bloodline, if she gives birth to Wangye’s son, I’m afraid that his talent would be even more unimaginable.”
    “Fortunately, I never underestimate even a small child. I’ve also brought enough manpower this time. Otherwise, it’s really possible that the ship will capsize in the canal*.”
  • stumbling on a supposedly sure route
    A little ways away, there’s a slightly fat middle-aged man. He’s occupying the higher ground as he looks at the several people ahead. There’s apprehension on his face, but also an excited glow.
    This man is the most capable confidant that Jin Wangye keeps on hand, the leader of the strike force, his cultivation at the peak of Heaven Stage – Zhu Hai.
    Still more, there are quite a few men in black clothes standing on his side.
    Each one of them has a cultivation of Heaven Stage.
    In this group, half of them are even at the level of mid-Heaven Stage or higher.
    In other words, half the people on their side have higher cultivations than Xiao Bao.
    In the middle of these killers, there’s everyone from Ink Camp – surrounded, beaten and coughing blood, practically crawling and unable to get up.
    If not for the Ink Camp having each of its members prepared with a life-saving draught from Muyan-
    Perhaps there would now be several corpses here.
    Xiao Bao’s little face is serious, as he quickly takes out a draught and pours it into Yan Haotian’s mouth.
    Yan Haotian’s vitality, that was initially fading away, slowly starts coming back in that instant.
    Seeing this scene, Zhu Hai’s eyes grow even hotter.
    “In this world, there’s actually such a miraculous life-saving draught, haha… in the future, if these draughts all belong to Wangye, there’s no need to worry about any major event!”
    How could they obtain an unending stream of this special draught?
    Naturally, it’s by making the God-level apothecary Jun Muyan into Wangye’s woman!

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Chapter 391: Let’s go and pick your mother up to come home
    As soon as they’ve properly dressed up, the two people walk out.
    Han Ye and Ying Mei see that Di Ming Jue is carrying Xiao Bao again, but they’re no longer shocked about it.
    Hehe, ever since Jun Shang met Miss Jun, what else hasn’t he done that was previously thought impossible for him?
    Why would they make a fuss about nothing?
    “Greetings to Jun Shang, greetings to the Little Gongzi!”
    Xiao Bao wriggles down, out of Di MIng Jue’s hold, and makes his way to Muyan’s room.
    “Niangqin, niangqin…” his little hand has yet to open the door, but his cries are already spilling out.
    He hasn’t seen his mother for seven days, and they weren’t able to properly spend some time together today too.
    He misses his niangqin very much!
    “Little gongzi, wait a minute!” Han Ye can only call out to stop him, then he speaks with embarrassment, “Miss Jun… had gone out earlier today, and still hasn’t returned until now.”
    Also, they only discovered this after Muyan had been gone for quite a while.
    Two powerhouses from the Xiuxian Continent were ordered to guard a mortal of the Yanwu Continent.
    But the outcome… they don’t even know exactly when their ward had left.
    Han Ye feels like he doesn’t have the face to meet Jun Shang.
    Ying Mei has directly sank down to her knees on the the ground, “This subordinate is incompetent. Jun Shang, please punish.”
    Contrary to expectations, Di Ming Jue doesn’t get angry, as he merely waves his hand dismissively. His voice is indifferent: “Spend another day in the Purgatory Pool.”
    Just one day!
    Han Ye and Ying Mei simultaneously sigh in relief.
    In reality, they’re not really worried about Miss Jun.
    Indeed, just who is Miss Jun? A high-order Precelestial. While they’re in the Yanwu Continent, even they wouldn’t be able to easily deal with that strength level.
    Who can hurt her?
    Xiao Bao immediately shows a dejected expression.
    He thought that as soon as he’s out of the bath, he would be able to plunge into his mother’s arms!
    All of a sudden, his little form rises into the air.
    Di Ming Jue has carried him up again.
    Two small hands unconsciously hold on to Di Ming Jue’s neck.
    When he’s able to react, Di Ming Jue has already taken him out of the rear court and into the front yard.
    The crisp and childish little voice couldn’t help but ask: “What are we gonna do?”
    Di Ming Jue sends him a glance, “Does this still need to be asked? We’re naturally going to pick your mother up to come home.”
    Picking mother up to come home… Xiao Bao dazedly mulls over these words in his mind.
    A faint and restrained smile reveals itself on his red little face.
    Like this, it’s as if the three of them has really become a family!
    Back in the Fog Forest, Di Ming Jue had previously made a oath to Muyan with a kiss.
    But because it’s in the Yanwu, without the bonds of Spiritual Force, this oath can only have a very limited effect.
    It’s range of perception is practically negligible as well.
    But if it’s merely within the same city, with the coverage of his Divine Sense, it’s still very easy to trace the undulations of Muyan’s breath along the places that she has gone to.
    The two men originally believed that they should be able to locate Muyan quickly, then the three of them would happily go home.
    But as the traces of their search lead them into a remote alley, and as those traces ultimately disappear-
    Di Ming Jue and Xiao Bao, their faces simultaneously become very unsightly.
    Muyan is missing, and from this alley onward, all traces have been thoroughly cleaned up.
    Even for someone as powerful as Di Ming Jue,
    When he couldn’t completely release his Divine Sense, it would still be a difficult hurdle for him, like finding a needle in a haystack by himself.
    “Niangqin wouldn’t have a problem!” Xiao Bao tightly clenches his hands into fists.
    His little face is serious, and his voice is incredibly serene as well. But his body is slightly shaking, betraying his confusion and fear.
    Di Ming Jue’s eyes are incomparably harsh, bone-piercingly gloomy and chilling.

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Chapter 390: What Xiao Bao Longs For
    Muyan could no longer hold back an anguished howl because of the sudden and violent pain.
    Immediately after that, the Space shatters and disappears, and Muyan reappears in the room.
    Even the fat rabbit is forced out, cutting a sorry figure as it tumbles by her feet.
    “Master–!”
    “Muyan–!!”
    The door is pushed open with a ‘bang’, then Lou Beiyu and Bai Yichen come rushing in.
    What they see inside is Muyan has her entire body drenched in blood, her complexion is deathly pale, and she appears to be unconscious.
    Lou Beiyu almost kneels on the floor from fright, but he scrambles and crawls to make his way towards Muyan.
    Tears gushing out, “Master, Master, what happened to you?”
    Even Bai Yichen, who has always been cool-headed, has a change come over his appearance, “Muyan, how could this possibly be? What exactly happened?”
    However, there’s no way that the completely unconscious Muyan could still hear their voices, or answer their questions.
    The two people have lost their heads in panic, and they completely don’t notice – that outside the room, under the night sky, between the Three Realms – changes that would turn the sky and earth upside down are beginning to appear little by little.
    The only one that notices is the fat rabbit, as it comes back to its senses from being confused and disoriented.
    It looks out the window, and at the vision in the sky that has started to form.
    And it turns back to look at the unconscious Muyan, specks of horror and amazement appearing in its mung bean eyes, a shocked and disbelieving look.
    This… how is this possible?!
    In the Yanwu Continent, there is no Spiritual Power, no vitality of Heaven and Earth, yet someone is actually forming a Spiritual Root on her own.
    More than that, it’s… unexpectedly unlike any other Spiritual Root.
    But it is one that is unique and unmatched between heaven and earth…
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    Tianyuan City, Junji Medical Center.
    Even when they’re taking a bath, Di Ming Jue doesn’t let go of the opportunity to train Xiao Bao.
    Being the in water is the most natural adversity for humans.
    Within the extremes of adversity, one ultimately breaks through a bottleneck, or collapse under the weight of it’s limit.
    It is the best place to test and temper a person’s frame of mind.
    Xiao Bao springs up and breaks out from the water, taking in a big mouthful of air.
    His white and tender little face is very red, and he looks extremely exhausted.
    But his eyes are bright and sparkling, as he unblinkingly looks at Di Ming Jue.
    Di Ming Jue raises his hand, wrapping a towel that is several times bigger than Xiao Bao, around the latter’s very small form.
    The man’s cold, languid voice slowly echoes, “Four hours, not bad. Today’s training stops here.”
    Saying that, he bends down and directly picks the blanket up, with Xiao Bao in it. They leave the bath.
    This time, Xiao Bao obediently allows Di Ming Jue to carry him.
    Stubby little hands are even holding on to Di Ming Jue’s neck.
    A pair of blue eyes, exactly the same as Di Ming Jue’s, softly blink. Dense, long, fan-like eyelashes are misty with condensation.
    The whole person looks particularly adorable.
    Long eyelashes blink, and Xiao Bao couldn’t help but ask: “One day, can Xiao Bao be as strong as you?”
    Di Ming Jue glances towards him, and reaches out to wipe the damp spots on his face with the towel.
    Though his movements are awkward, but it contains and almost imperceptible tenderness.
    “As long as you properly practice, you naturally can.”
    The man’s voice is indifferent, but it has a finality of expecting something as a matter of course, “You are my, Di Ming Jue’s son. If it becomes known that you’re not strong enough, wouldn’t that be throwing Ben Jun’s face away?”
    Xiao Bao opens his mouth, wanting to say something, but he ultimately couldn’t speak out a word.
    Even though he’s small, he knows.
    This man in front of him isn’t his real father.
    Niangqin never mentioned it before either, just who is his real father?
    Previously, Xiao Bao didn’t care in the slightest about whether or not he has a father.
    But at this very moment, a bit of sadness and longing wells up in his tiny little heart.

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Chapter 389: Countless Cracks
    Bai Yichen and Lou Beiyu help Muyan back into the room that Jin Wangye prepared for her.
    Their original escape plan can only be postponed for now.
    The two men check her several times, and after Muyan repeatedly ensured that nothing’s wrong with her, do they leave the room and guard the door.
    As soon as Bai Yichen and Lou Beiyu are out, Muyan doesn’t wait another second to enter the Space.
    What she sees inside, is that the originally battered Tian Mo Qin has floated up into the air, and the zither’s body has once again turned red.
    Similar to blood jade, but a great number of times more resplendent and magnificent.
    Seven-colored light fills up the entire Space, making the buildings and grassland inside look like splendid caricatures as they shake a little.
    The fat rabbit is also woken up from it’s sound slumber.
    It’s pair of mung bean eyes unblinkingly stare at the Tian Mo Qin in the air, the plump body faintly shivers from instinctive fear, but its eyes are brimming with reverence.
    Is this the most valuable treasure in the Three Realms, the one and only Tian Mo Qin?
    Is this the Tian Mo Qin’s real pressure?
    It’s really too powerful, too dreadful!
    It turns to look at Muyan, mung bean eyes twinkling with brilliance.
    At first, it still thought that a mere mortal from the Yanwu Continent isn’t worthy to become its Master, not worthy of ordering it about.
    But now, it has to revoke this thought.
    Being able to handle such a frightening Tian Mo Qin, being able to make it willing to capitulate.
    This Jun Muyan really proves herself as the Little Master’s mother… no, it should be said that her own talent is totally not inferior to the Little Master’s!
    With great difficulty, Muyan resists the pain and sits cross-legged down.
    The severe pain spreads through the four limbs, through her hundreds of bones. Her skeleton seems like it’s going to melt.
    But maybe because she’s already experienced it once,
    And maybe because the process of repairing it isn’t the same as making it recognize an owner,
    So Muyan feels that this time, she can still consider it to be tolerable.
    With the operation of her Internal Force, most of the radiance emitted by the Tian Mo Qin falls into Muyan.
    Five-colored light moves within her meridians, making the whole person appear like a descended goddess with the sacred light.
    The rabbit stupidly stares at Muyan for a moment, before it also hurriedly begins to absorb the light from the Tian Mo Qin.
    Using the formidable occult force of the Tian Mo Qin to forge one’s body – indeed, such an opportunity may not exist in ten million years.
    As she absorbs more and more of the Tian Mo Qin’s light, Muyan feels that the pain within her body slowly lessens.
    Some time has passed.
    She doesn’t know how long it’s been.
    ‘Twang’ the Tian Mo Qin falls from the air, it’s radiance fades away, and it changes back to its initial unremarkable appearance.
    No, it’s still quite different from what it was.
    At first, the Tian Mo Qin looked like an old block of wood. It was dark, like it’s going to rot away and break down at any moment.
    But right now, the Tian Mo Qin’s main body is as smooth as a mirror, and there’s a faint dark silver pattern at the top.
    It makes this zither’s appearance look simple and unadorned, but also luxurious.
    One look and you’ll see that it’s worth a lot.
    Muyan opens her eyes to see the Tian Mo Qin that has fallen right in front of her, and she knows that it has already finished the repairs.
    The fresh and clean air within the Space has now become incredibly fragrant.
    And her body is filled with tremendous energy, making her somewhat overwhelmed with the load.
    Muyan shakes her head, then she reaches for the Tian Mo Qin.
    Hum–!
    The strings move, the zither lets out a light note.
    More pleasant-sounding than before – sharper, clearer, and more far-reaching.
    But in the next moment, there’s a sudden and precipitous change.
    The place where Muyan is touching is right in the middle of the circle, and from there, the Tian Mo Qin suddenly splits into countless cracks like a spider web.
    The small cracks grow larger and larger, then a silver light surges up violently, like it could topple the mountains and overturn the seas. It abruptly rushes into Muyan’s body.
    “Aaah–!!!”