Chapter 1435 - An Inescapable Loop
The Sea of Innocence.
Even before arriving in the God Realm, heâd heard of this place from the Wish God. Heâd long since known of the Sea of Innocenceâs existence.
Heâd ascended to the Northern Divine Mountain after arriving in the God Realm, the Sea of Innocenceâs base, giving him an even deeper impression of this faction.
He recalled how the cultivators of the Northern Divine Mountain labeled the Sea of Innocence: their Holy Land. The Northern Divine Mountainâs Holy Land.
The boss behind the scenes of the Skyspan Trading Company.
The founders of Skyspan Academy.
A transcendent faction, their power ranked second amongst all factions of the God Realm.
Ye Zichen had his unique, individual impression of the place too.
Xue Honghong was a member of the Sea of Innocence too.
His relationship with the Sea of Innocence had never waned. Under the Sea of Innocenceâs ruler, the cultivators of the Northern Divine Mountain lived in relative peace and harmony.
Ye Zichen had always wanted to come see the place for himself, but heâd never gotten the chance.
Now that he truly stepped forth into the Sea of Innocenceâs azure waters, he felt untold danger lurking beneath the waterâs surface. It felt similar to the River Styx; there were undoubtedly countless terrifyingly strong vicious beasts beneath the waves. In fact, the Sea of Innocence gave him an even greater sense of pressure than the River Styx had.
Before long, Ye Zichen noticed a tiny island in the center of the vast stretch of ocean.
On it was a small city, the Sea of Innocenceâs base.
âNo wonder the overall level of the Sea of Innocenceâs cultivators is so high. They have no choice! Just crossing this treacherous patch of ocean and reaching the city requires at least a seventh-stage diviner-level cultivation, I bet.â Ye Zichen surveyed the endless waters. He couldnât help but exclaim inwardly.
The group flew over the water and into the city, then landed atop a mountain several thousand meters tall.
This was where the Sea of Innocenceâs Xue Family lived.
Ye Zichen shook his head. âNo need. Iâd like to see Xue Mo first.â
Xue Yang and the others glanced at each other, nodded, and headed towards her room.
On their way, there were no signs of anyone stationed as guards. There werenât any servants or staff, either.
This was actually one of Xue Yangâs rules.
If clansmen wanted something done, they had to do it themselves. He didnât even pamper his heirs.
As for guardsâŠ
They simply werenât needed!
What guards could outdo someone with the Xue Familyâs bloodline?
The whole clan lived on the mountain, but there werenât seals outside, nor were there any walls or other barriers. Everyone in the Sea of Innocence knew that this was the Xue Familyâs private residence.
The main estate had no wall, but that wasnât all: none of the individual buildings were enclosed either. Instead, each room was surrounded by flowers or medicinal herbs. There was nothing indicating who planted them or who they belonged to.
Compared to other family clans, the Xue Family seemed harmonious and laid back.
Xue Beibei sat on a stump kicking the air. It was unclear what she was thinking about, but her expression was unsightly.
âDaddy!â At that moment, she saw their group, including Xue Yang, and she rushed over to greet them.
âWho is in Little Moâs room?â asked Xue Yang.
âJust Grandpa Hermit Emperor. He told me to wait here for you. He said that when you arrived, you should go see him directly,â said Beibei. âHe said Ye Zichen was coming too. Why donât I see him?â
Xue Beibei served the group several times before finally noticing Ye Zichen. âAh! YouâŠ.â
She pointed right at his face. He was currently dr.a.p.ed in black robes, so it was difficult to notice his missing arm. Even so, short of covering his face completely, there was no way to hide his ruined eye or scarred face. When Xue Beibei saw his wounds, she couldnât help but exclaim.
âItâs nothing.â Ye Zichen patted her on the head.
They all filed into Xue Moâs room. Ye Zichen smiled at Xue Beibei, then followed them.
âHermit Emperor.â As soon as the great emperors entered the room, they greeted the old man by Xue Moâs bedside. He turned around and nodded to them. Next, his gaze landed on Ye Zichen.
âSenior Hermit Emperor.â En route, Ye Zichen had already heard about him from Xuan Ji. Xue Yang had found the most renowned medical practitioner in the entire God Realm to heal Xue Mo. He was an existence on par with the other great emperors.
Ye Zichen naturally had to greet the old man as an honored senior.
The Hermit Emperor stepped out of the bedroom, reached for Ye Zichenâs ruined eye, and examined it. Next, he took off Ye Zichenâs outer robes to examine his arm.
âYour injuries are worse than I imagined.â
When his hands touched Ye Zichenâs face, Ye Zichen could smell a dense, medicinal aroma. It wasnât like freshly plucked medicinal herbs or the smell of someone who regularly took medicinal baths. Rather, he seemed to be the source of the smell.
From this, it was clear that this old man spent his whole life immersed in medicine, and that a medicinal aroma had already permeated his body.
âSit down and let me have a closer look.â
The Hermit Emperor looked at him intently, then sighed and nodded. âGo on in, but make sure to control your emotions. Donât release any killing intent or let your anger seep into your aura. Donât let your divine power overflow, either. That little girlâs body is very fragile right now, and she canât bear any sort of external force. Donât even breathe too hard in her presence!â
When Ye Zichen heard that, his heart clenched. He felt as if someone were squeezing it.
What on earth had she been through? How could she possibly be so fragile that even breathing too hard could harm her?
âThe way youâre acting now is no good either,â said the Hermit Emperor.
When he heard that, Ye Zichenâs heart sank. He hurriedly got himself under control. However, just thinking about Xue Moâs condition upset him. How could he possibly stay calm?
âIf youâre acting like this, how can I let you inside? Forget it; this old man will accompany you inside.
âThank you, senior.â Ye Zichen wanted to control his emotions, butâŠ. He really couldnât do it.
He repeatedly reminded himself to stay calm, but despite his best efforts, when he stepped into Xue Moâs room and saw her lying there.
Boom!
âSenior.â
âCome take a look.â The Hermit Emperor nodded. Only then did Ye Zichen take the last few steps forward.
Xue Mo was lying in bed, her eyes closed, so calm and still she resembled a corpse. She was covered from head to toe in wounds. It was just as Murong Xue had described.
Worse, a series of black streaks branched off from her forehead.
They traveled down her arms, and neck, past her necklineâŠ.
Ye Zichen didnât use his divine sense to peep, as that would be absolutely disrespectful. But even without prying, he knew the black linesâ final destination.
Her heart!
In his estimations, that Xue Mo still couldnât wake up was likely the result of those black lines.
âSenior, those black linesâŠ.â
âHer bloodline power was ruined. Thatâs the resulting backlash,â said the Hermit Emperor calmly.
Her bloodline powerâs backlash?
Ye Zichen had heard of situations like this occurring, but it usually wasnât such a serious problem. At most, it would weaken you, and make you cough up a bit of bloodâŠ.
âTo other people, this might not be much of a problem,â said the Hermit Emperor as if reading Ye Zichenâs mind. âBut to her, itâs a calamity.â
âYouâre sayingâŠâŠâ
âWhen she was sent back here, her meridians were already ruined, and her divine power was in turmoil on top of her ruined bloodline power. When other people suffer backlash from their bloodline, they can use their divine power to suppress it, but sheâŠâ
âYouâre saying she canât do that on her own, right?â
The Hermit Emperor nodded.
With her divine power in chaos and her meridians in tatters, it was impossible for Xue Mo to use her divine power to suppress her bloodline. All she could do was let it wreak havoc inside her.
âWhat if someone tries to guide it from the outside?â
âHer meridians are ruined!â
âThen what if you heal them?â
âHer bloodline power will get in the way!â
It seemed Xue Mo was trapped in a vicious cycle that would only end with her death. No matter where the Hermit Emperor started, he was doomed to failure. When he heard that, Ye Zichen couldnât help but frown even deeper. âIs it possible to save her?â
âIt is!â
âWhy havenât you?â
âWeâve been waiting for you, havenât we?
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