Chapter 664, Moving Mountains!

Chapter 664, Moving Mountains!

Further is heaven, and one step back is hell.

These are the two different results of climbing the Heavenly Path and the different feelings that come with different results.

Some people will find it strange, since it is so difficult to climb the Heavenly Path, why don't you just quit when it is difficult to make a choice? If you can't do it this time, you will climb it next time, and if you can't do it next time, you will try again next time-----

This time it's for you to cut the love level, and next time maybe it's just for you to cut off your hair and cut hemorrhoids----- it's much easier to accept than to become a stone man with a 'heart of ice in the jade pot', right?

If it was really that easy, how could there be countless people lamenting the difficulty of the Heavenly Dao?

You can climb whenever you want, and how can there be the 'tipping point of breakthrough' that people often talk about?

When will there be a breakthrough? Is there a chance to break through, this is an intuition, a kind of understanding----- there are people who have a lifetime of penance, suddenly have an understanding before they die, sit on the wall, and climb the Heavenly Dao Realm overnight, and there are also immature children who enter the Heavenly Dao Realm unconsciously. Of course, such cases are rare and exceptional.

Martial artists like Ye Wenrou who had already begun to climb the Heavenly Dao at the age of Ruhua were also rare, and most of them began to take this step in the middle and prime of life at the age of thirty-four. Because the martial artists in that time period were knowledgeable enough and accumulated deep enough, they were at their peak in both mental state and physical strength. Prepare all the basic conditions to the best, and then take this step steadily when the opportunity comes, the chance of success will be greater.

If the climb fails, not only does you not enter the realm of the Heavenly Dao, but is injured by the Heavenly Dao, then the gain really outweighs the loss-----

This is also the reason why the Ye family attaches so much importance to Ye Wenwen's retreat breakthrough, because no one wants to bear the loss of failure.

Even if Ye Wenrou didn't climb heaven at this time, at least she would be a strong person in the asking period. With her natural talent, it is a sure thing to enter the Heavenly Dao Realm in time----

However, if the climb failed, the Ye family not only did not have one more Heavenly Dao Realm master, but instead lost a Dao Stage master---- it was easy to find a Dao Period master, but it would be difficult to find such a young and excellent Ask Dao Stage master.

"I can't kill ---- I can't kill you-----" Ye gently rolled on the stone slab, her hands desperately holding her head, eager to pull her head off her neck.

She couldn't kill Fang Yan, she was reluctant to cut off the root of her love----

A sword goes down, and you will forget your love for life.

Otherwise, her backlash from the Heavenly Dao would be even stronger----

It was so painful that it felt like my head was about to explode.

Countless images swirled in his mind, countless voices shouted in his ears, and the amount of information like sea water rushed towards his mind-----

She's going crazy!

Ye Wenrou's body was sweating constantly, secreting a large amount of sweat.

When the water in the body is cleared, it starts to smoke.

The smoke first dried her clothes, dried her body, and burned her whole body red---- like a shrimp.

When Fang Yan pushed open the stone door and broke in, he saw white smoke billowing from the house, and the entire stone room was shrouded in smoke----

"Ye Wen ----," Fang Yan shouted.

The stone chamber was not large, and the smoke could not hide his sharp eyes.

He heard the sound of rolling on the floor, and quickly rushed over to pick Ye Wenwen up----

"Ye Gentle-----" Fang Yan's palm touched Ye Gentle's body, and he felt like he was burned.

It's like hugging a little sun, how many degrees does this have to be?

Even so, Fang Yan was still reluctant to put Ye Wenrou's body back on the floor----

"Ye Wenrou-----" Fang Yan shouted Ye Wenrou's name loudly. "Ye Wenrou, wake up quickly---- where do you feel uncomfortable?"

Her mind was a mess, and she had gradually lost her sense of self.

She just shouted over and over again the words 'can't kill' and 'can't kill you' to strengthen her beliefs, because she was afraid that her behavior would no longer be under her control after falling into 'chaos'.

Her eyes were getting heavier, her head was getting heavier, and she felt like she was going to die. Because she was choked by the powerful ghost that Fang Yan had conjured up, her throat was dry and hot, and she was almost unable to breathe.

In a blur, she heard Fang Yan's voice.

"Fang Yan-----" Ye gently shouted.

Her voice was hoarse, and blood seeped out as she spoke. Her mouth was covered in blood, dripping from the corners of her mouth, and she looked shocking.

"Ye Wenrou---- Ye Wenrou, you'll be fine-----" Fang Yan hugged Ye Wenrou tightly, wanting her to feel her strength, wanting her to know that she was with her.

Fang Yan's palm pressed on Ye Wenrou's back, wanting to transfer the true qi in his body into her body, gathering the strength of the two people to tide over this difficult time together.

However, as soon as the true qi in his palm was released and touched her body, it was violently pushed out by a powerful and incomparable force.

Squeezing out the strength that Fang Yan exerted was not over yet, and he even wanted to attack the inside of his body along Fang Yandi's palm---- like a bloodsucking worm that wanted to occupy Fang Yan's body.

The current Ye Wenrou is like a living mountain in the active period, and the waves in her body are turbulent and the flames are monstrous.

Her body forms a cycle of self, forming a small universe of its own.

If there is no external force to intervene, it will continue to maintain this state, the temperature is getting higher and higher, the waves are getting bigger and bigger, and it is also possible to gradually extinguish and die on its own-----

If an external force intervenes, it starts to get irritable. It transforms into a ferocious monster, grinning and squirming as it devours all enemies that try to offend----

Fang Yan's palm was bounced out, and his palm was hot and painful.

"Ye Wenrou----" Fang Yan exclaimed. He didn't dare to try it easily, because if he was not careful, the force he channeled into Ye Wenrou's body might be the flame that caused the volcano to erupt.

What would Ye Wenrou look like after the volcanic eruption? Fang Yan didn't dare to imagine.

Ye Wenrou lay down in Fang Yan's arms weakly, because the mouth kept bleeding, and even talking was a difficult thing to achieve----

She could only hug Fang Yan tightly, and wrapped her hot, burned-purple arm around Fang Yan's waist.

"Even if you die---- Ye Wenrou thought in her heart, "I regret a little less----"

When he thought about it like this, the pain on Ye Wenrou's face was alleviated a lot, and his body that was struggling desperately was also calmed down a lot.

"Ye Wenrou, you won't be fine--- I won't let you have anything-----" Fang Yan said in a sad voice, his eyes were so decided. "Nothing can be difficult for me------ you hold on for a while, give me a little time-----"

Yes, Fang Yan needs time.

It is difficult to use Tai Chi Qi to calm the violence # chaos in her internal organs, ordinary medical skills and medicines will definitely not be able to make her fever------ it is too late to spend a lot of money to invite that money-greedy medical idiot.

What to do?

What should I do?

"Dead Wood in Spring-----" Fang Yan's mind flashed in his mind, and he suddenly thought of the Taoist mastery 'Dead Wood Spring' that the old Taoist priest had performed in front of him.

Even the rotten wood can be rejuvenated, and it shouldn't be difficult for Ye Wen, who is trapped in a demonic obstacle to extricate himself, back to his normal state, right?

However, the old Taoist priest may also be in other places ---- on Xixia Mountain----

The old guy doesn't see the end of the dragon, and he doesn't like to use high-tech communication tools. Even if he can be found, I'm afraid it will be a few days later---- with Ye Gentle's current physical condition, even if her physique is countless times better than ordinary people, I am afraid that it will not last for two hours----

In two hours, what can Fang Yan do?

He wanted to use 'Dead Wood in Spring' to heal Ye Wenrou, to calm her internal fire, and to expel her demons---- but he wouldn't.

He only realized the first stage of 'dead wood', but how did the second stage of 'Fengchun' do it?

Fang Yan blamed himself in his heart.

If he had worked harder, if he hadn't been troubled by a lot of mundane things, if he could have been able to devote himself to practicing martial arts, if he had been able to stay with the old Taoist priest to see and learn more----- maybe he would have realized the connotation of 'dead wood in spring' by now. In that case, he could save Ye Wenrou----

"Why didn't you do that?" Fang Yan couldn't wait to slap himself dozens of times.

Ye Wenrou's body became hotter and hotter, and the black practice clothes she was wearing began to wrinkle and crack because of the loss of moisture----

Even so, her hands were still tightly clasped around Fang Yan's waist. There is no loose stance.

Her breathing became weaker and weaker, and Fang Yan's hand was on Ye Wen's chest---- it was difficult to feel her heartbeat.

"Ye Wen Wen-----" Fang Yan hissed.

Seeing the most beloved woman die in his arms, but he can't do anything, is even more unacceptable than ten thousand arrows piercing his heart-----

"Fang Yan, you idiot, don't pull my braids----"

"Fang Yan, you bastard, dare to pick the plum blossoms I planted-----"

"Fang Yan, you get up for me, don't lie on the ground and pretend to be dead-----"

"Fang Huohuo, I'm going to kill you----"

"Fang Yan -----"

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Fang Yan's eyes were blood-red, and tears were falling down in large pieces.

Tears fell on Ye Wenrou's face, Ye Wenrou's eyelids moved with difficulty, but he still couldn't open his eyes to see----

"Ye Wenwen-----" Fang Yan gritted his teeth and said: "You can't die------ you said that you would kill me one hundred and twenty-six times, and you haven't done it yet---- so you can't die-----"

Fang Yan picked up Ye Wenrou's body and put it on the stone bed to lie down, and then put his palm flat on Ye Wenrou's navel.

Move mountains!

Fang Yan wanted to move the volcano in Ye Wenrou's body into his body.

Since that volcano needs to erupt, let it erupt in your own body.