bestfiction Chapter 300 Resolving the feud
Chapter 300 Resolving the feud
Looking at the dying Chu Mochen, Yun Yao was filled with regret and anger. Her eyes were red as she roared at the dark power: "Why are you so cruel!" The voice was filled with endless hatred and echoed in the forbidden area, shocking the surrounding evil spirits to stop for a moment. Yun Yao's tears burst out uncontrollably. She desperately rushed to Chu Mochen's side, her hands trembling as she tried to cast a spell to treat him, but she found that the spiritual power in her body was in chaos, as if being pulled and disturbed by an invisible force.
At this moment, the system's urgent voice sounded in her mind: "Host, use your spiritual power to merge with his, and use this grief and anger to impact the Judan realm, or you can turn the tide of the battle. This is the only chance at the moment, hurry!" Yun Yao heard it, without the slightest hesitation, she tightly grasped Chu Mochen's hand, the hands that had practiced and fought with her, but now were cold and powerless. Yun Yao closed her eyes, concentrated her mind, and tried to mobilize the disordered spiritual power in her body to merge with Chu Mochen's spiritual power.
At first, the two spiritual powers conflicted with each other, like two isolated boats in the turbulent waves, each acting on its own, and colliding with each other, causing bursts of pain. Yun Yao clenched her teeth, her forehead covered with sweat, and silently said in her heart: "I must succeed, Mo Chen is still waiting for me to save him." Relying on her deep feelings for Chu Mo Chen and her instinct to survive in desperate situations, she guided the spiritual power to merge little by little. Gradually, the spiritual power began to blend, and the light shone, enveloping the two of them.
Yun Yao was immersed in this power, feeling the changes in her body. Every meridian seemed to be burned by a raging fire, and moistened by a clear spring, with pain and comfort intertwined. She forgot the dangers of the outside world, forgot everything, and focused only on breaking through the realm. Under the pressure of life and death, her will became more determined, and her spiritual power flowed more smoothly. Finally, a powerful force surged from her body, and she successfully broke through to the Judan realm, and her strength increased dramatically.
At this moment, Yun Yao was emitting dazzling light all over her body, and her originally chaotic aura became calm and powerful. She slowly opened her eyes, and the sadness and anger in her eyes turned into determination. She gently put Chu Mochen down and stood up to face the surging dark power. She quickly formed seals with both hands, chanted something, and cast the majestic spell she had just comprehended. In an instant, the light shot towards the dark power like a sharp sword, and wherever it went, the evil spirits were reduced to ashes.
The disciples who came with Yun Yao were originally struggling under the impact of the dark power, but seeing Yun Yao break through and show her power, their morale was boosted. They shouted, brandished magic weapons, and fought side by side with Yun Yao, forcing the dark power back into the crack. Yun Yao's figure was as fast as lightning, shuttling through the battlefield, attacking the evil spirits while keeping an eye out for the opportunity to repair the seal.
When the dark power was suppressed to the weakest, Yun Yao shouted: "Now!" She led the disciples to rush to the crack, and used the sealing method taught by the system to insert runes into the crack. Other disciples also offered magic weapons to bless the sealing power. As the last rune was inserted, the crack slowly closed, the dark power was completely sealed, and the forbidden area returned to peace.
The crisis was over, Yun Yao didn't care about being tired, and rushed back to Chu Mochen. She carefully picked up Chu Mochen, looked at his pale face, and tears blurred her eyes again. "Mochen, you must hold on, we will go back to the sect immediately." She whispered softly, her voice was filled with tears.
Along the way, Yun Yao cast a spell to protect Chu Mochen's heart so that his injuries would not worsen. She held his hand tightly, as if she could pass on her strength to him. "When you wake up, we will never be apart again." Yun Yao murmured, and every word was full of affection. Chu Mochen's fingers trembled slightly, as if he had heard her oath, and this subtle reaction ignited a glimmer of hope in Yun Yao's heart.
After returning to the sect, Yun Yao went straight to the medical pavilion. The elders on duty had already heard the news and quickly came out to carry Chu Mochen into the inner room for treatment. Yun Yao stood outside the door, anxious and pacing back and forth. She kept blaming herself in her heart. If she could have noticed Liu Yan'er's conspiracy earlier, if she could have explained it to Chu Mochen calmly at that time, perhaps all this would not have happened.
Time passed by minute by minute, and the medical pavilion was silent, with only the occasional sound of utensils colliding. Yun Yao's clothes were already soaked with sweat. She looked at the closed door, and her thoughts drifted back to the past when she and Chu Mochen met and got to know each other. When they first entered the sect, they disliked each other. During a mission, facing a powerful monster, Chu Mochen risked his life to protect her. Since then, they gradually developed a tacit understanding, and their feelings warmed up as they fought side by side again and again.
"Miss Yun Yao, go and rest first. We are here." An elder came out and gently advised. Yun Yao shook her head and said firmly, "I will stay with him until he wakes up." The elder sighed and stopped persuading her.
After an unknown amount of time, the door slowly opened. Yun Yao immediately stood up and asked anxiously, "Elder, how is he?" The elder frowned slightly and said, "His life is saved, but his injuries are too severe. It is not certain when he will wake up. It depends on his own recovery ability." Yun Yao's heart tightened. She walked into the inner room and saw the bloodless Chu Mochen lying on the bed. Her heart felt like it was hit by a heavy hammer.
Yun Yao sat on the edge of the bed, holding Chu Mochen's hand, and said softly: "Mochen, you must wake up soon. You promised me that we would explore the mysteries of this world of cultivation together and face all difficulties together." She began to recall every little detail of their past, the early mornings when they practiced together, the nights when they discussed techniques together, every scene was so clear.
In the following days, Yun Yao stayed by Chu Mochen's bedside day and night. Apart from the necessary training to improve her strength, she was almost always by his side. She personally boiled and changed the medicine for Chu Mochen, and every move was gentle and meticulous. Seeing Yun Yao like this, the disciples in the sect admired her even more. Liu Yan'er learned that the conspiracy had failed and Chu Mochen was seriously injured but not dead. She was very angry, but she didn't dare to take any action at the moment and could only lie dormant in secret.
One day, Yun Yao was wiping Chu Mochen's cheek as usual, when suddenly she felt the hand in her hand move slightly. Yun Yao widened her eyes, stared at Chu Mochen, and called softly: "Mochen, Mochen, wake up." Chu Mochen's eyelids trembled slowly, and then he slowly opened his eyes.
"Yun Yao..." Chu Mochen's voice was weak and hoarse, but it made Yun Yao cry with joy. "I'm here, I'm here, you finally woke up." Yun Yao said with a sob. Chu Mochen looked at Yun Yao with tears streaming down her face, his heart full of guilt and heartache. He raised his hand to wipe away Yun Yao's tears, but found that his arm was weak. Yun Yao hurriedly held his hand, put it on her cheek, and said, "Don't move, take good care of your injuries."
"I'm sorry, Yunyao, I misunderstood you. I shouldn't have ignored your explanation." Chu Mochen said with regret. Yunyao shook her head and said, "It's all over. As long as you wake up, it's fine." The two looked at each other and cried. The barriers they had before disappeared at this moment, and their feelings were deeper than before.
Under Yun Yao's careful care, Chu Mochen's injuries gradually improved. They began to practice together to make up for the progress they had fallen behind. Yun Yao shared her insights on breaking through the Judan realm with Chu Mochen, and the two of them learned from each other and their strength improved rapidly. Seeing how hard they worked, the disciples in the sect were also encouraged, and the entire sect showed a thriving atmosphere.
As time goes by, Yun Yao and Chu Mochen's names have become a legend in the sect again. They are not only powerful, but also have a rock-solid relationship. However, they also know that the road to cultivation is long and there are more challenges waiting for them in the future. But at this moment, they are fearless in their hearts because they have each other and the determination to pursue a higher realm together.
Yun Yao stood on the top of the sect's mountain, looking into the distance, feeling a myriad of emotions in her heart. She knew that along the way, there were laughter, tears, separation of life and death, and reunion. And all of this will become the cornerstone of her path forward. Chu Mochen quietly walked to her side, held her hand, and the two stood side by side, welcoming the upcoming new journey. Their figures, reflected in the afterglow, looked so firm and beautiful.