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Chapter 189: Ordinary Life (1/2)
The storm calmed, and the dust settled.
After a heartfelt and open exchange, Ning Wuxie and Xuan’er’s feelings reached their peak, and they were inseparable every day, unwilling to share their time apart.
Xuan’er knew that the effectiveness of the Heaven’s Heartless Technique was what allowed her to awaken, so she tore the book to shreds and burned it to ashes.
However, even after stopping cultivation, the Heaven’s Heartless Technique had already taken root in her mind, secretly and slowly operating when she was unaware, gradually awakening her entire Divine Spiritual Body, and at that moment, Xuan’er’s cultivation also began to elevate.
Xuan’er often feared that the inhumane technique was operating again, and she hurriedly tried to stop it, only to suffer from a splitting headache.
At first, she kept it a secret from Ning Wuxie, not wanting him to know, but during one meal, while smiling at Ning Wuxie, her expression suddenly changed, and the chopsticks slipped from her hand.
She then fell from her chair, her delicate face pale, and before long, the food she had just eaten came back up due to the headache.
Ning Wuxie was terrified and hurriedly tried to comfort her. After several rounds of questioning, he finally learned that the Heaven’s Heartless Technique was indeed operating with unstoppable force, stirring the Heavenly Dao power within Xuan’er to awaken.
In order not to lose her will, Xuan’er was desperately trying to stop it.
Ning Wuxie held Xuan’er’s hand against his cheek, looking at her lying on the bed with a pained expression.
“Truly, it deserves to be called the ‘inhumane technique’… so eager to make me forget you.”
Xuan’er’s lips were dry and bloodless, and with a splitting headache, she could not drink a single drop of water, instead continuously retching.
“Don’t force it. Just let it be,” Ning Wuxie advised, unable to bear seeing Xuan’er like this.
Ultimately, it was an unstoppable situation; resisting it only added to the pain.
Yet, Xuan’er smiled faintly, her weak hand caressing Ning Wuxie’s cheek: “Does brother think I am suffering greatly now?”
Ning Wuxie looked up at her in confusion.
“The more I hinder the awakening for a second, the more I can see you for a second. Even if this second is painful, it is still better than forgetting you.”
Xuan’er’s lips trembled into a smile as she gently pinched Ning Wuxie’s cheek.
Ning Wuxie held Xuan’er’s hand tightly against his mouth, lowering his head, his shoulders slightly trembling.
In such a dire situation, Ning Wuxie summoned the cultivation drive he had even in his past life, even when he had just reincarnated and was focused on seeking revenge against Li Luobing.
Cultivation! Cultivation!
He definitely needed to elevate his cultivation! Not only for revenge and to protect himself when Xuan’er awakened, but also to one day awaken Xuan’er’s own consciousness!
He would wake her up!
Ning Wuxie became completely mad, spending all day on cultivation, even dreaming of the Heaven’s Heartless Technique. The Chaotic Defeat Body was activated at full speed, and he would not stop cultivating until his entire body ached and felt numb.
This was undoubtedly a maddening cultivation method; a slight misstep could lead to Demonic Transformation or even death, but for Xuan’er, he did not care.
He even hoped that his other Constitution, the Heavenly Fragrance Charm Body, would awaken quickly, so that the speed could increase even more.
Ning Wuxie entered a state of focus, not even having time to take care of himself, gradually becoming as disheveled as Song Luoyun, relying entirely on Xuan’er for care.
Whenever Mo Xin or Mo Ming came to find him, he would be sitting in the center of the spirit array in the courtyard, still wearing the pajamas from the previous night, exposing his chest.
He had to hurry and ask Xuan’er to help him change clothes.
As for Mo Ming, under the protection of Ning Wuxie’s Black Soul Mantra, Mo Xiang’s experiments on him gradually made progress, and Mo Ming was actually able to maintain his consciousness in dragon form, but it was still unstable.
Mo Xiang seemed too anxious, often thinking wildly and aimlessly. Sometimes, while Ning Wuxie waited nearby, eager to return home to cultivate, he could not help but retort at him a couple of times.
Mo Ming was so frightened that his knees buckled, looking at the old emperor in fear, but he saw Mo Xiang’s astonished expression as he opened his mouth, glanced at Ning Wuxie, and then lowered his head without saying anything.
And so, time passed, and he actually did not get angry.
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