Grieved
Yang Tian sat next to Yun’er and sent his consciousness into her. The place where her Source originated generated a suction force. He wasn’t confident. He recalled living in the cold when he was critically wounded. He pondered if she’d give up due to the suffering. He spent a much shorter time in a coma compared to her. The longer she was unconscious, the shorter her chances of awaking, as she’d mentally quit. Once he was done hesitating, he summoned the nightmare dragon to ask if he could succeed.
The nightmare dragon nodded. “The Source has changed, but it’s still hers, so you can try.”
Yang Tian smiled. “There’s very little Source, but there’s a chance of success.”
“There’s little hope. You can only give her hope of survival. How long she’ll survive will depend on her.” The nightmare dragon left.
In other words, it was about how deeply they loved each other. Would they be able to eventually meet if they lived in a two-people world?
Yun’er wasn’t interested in progressing as a martial artist; she was a carefree girl. Stuck in a cold world with just her and Yang Tian, perhaps there’d only be their relationship for her. Yang Xiao saw the light again after cultivating for ages for the sake of martial artists.
“There’s hope for life…” Yang Tian clenched his teeth. He finally understood why Yun’er slept for so long and often cried… How sad. He said to himself, “We’ll meet soon.”
Yang Tian went over to the Source. “I hope it works…”
Yang Tian threw the Source to Yun’er’s chest. It resonated with her body. Her body sucked it in. He sent his Divine Soul Energy in. His Fortune Divine Qi warmed up the cold and lonely Wheel Sea. The space randomly quaked. Yin Energy spread. The dark cave sucked. The black filaments he nourished for years grew, indicating he succeeded.
Yang Tian was elated. A boulder was finally taken off his shoulder. As long as he could take back Yin Source, he could heal Yun’er without using Wheel Sea Divine Skill. That was simple; he was already an Autarch Realm cultivator. He also had secret techniques and Soul Fusion Divine Skill. He was confident he could kill the girl from the devil race.
The Source fused with the black filaments and returned to Yun’er’s Source’s Wheel Sea. Vitality manifested in her Wheel Sea. The space warmed up. She glowed. Vitality travelled to every inch of her body rapidly. Unlike the herbs Yang Tian used to use to sustain her life, the Vitality she exuded wouldn’t vanish.
Ten minutes later, the Vitality gradually stabilised. Yang Tian was so happy to see Yun’er recover that he had an urge to cry. He nervously waited until her eyelids budged. She was struggling with all her might. He tightly held her hand when she began to open her eyes. Her mouth twitched. In a barely audible voice, she said, “Brother Yang Tian, it’s cold…”
Voice stifled, Yang Tian shouted, “It’ll be okay, Yun’er. You’ll be okay soon… You’ll be okay soon…”
Yun’er could survive with the warm energy warming her cold body for a long time as opposed to the cold. She wanted to sleep for eternity when subjected to the cold, but there was a voice in her head telling her not to sleep because someone was waiting for her. She relied on her memories to pull through day after day. She didn’t want to forget the memories she viewed in the dream world she erected. The Fortune Divine Qi fed to her daily was her hope. As dream worlds crumbled, her resolve strengthened! The second she opened her eye seemed realistic. She felt warm.
Yang Tian’s eyes were red. He had so much to say but didn’t know where to start.
Yun’er touched Yang Tian, but she didn’t have any strength in her. Once the divine light vanished, she returned to the cold space. She wrapped her arms around her legs and curled up. There was a hint of life in her eyes. She felt a warm sensation. Voice quiet and soft, she mumbled, “Brother Yang Tian, I will wait for you… Yun’er will always wait for you…”
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