A pond, a green hill, a few acres of medicinal fields, and a few wooden houses, this is all this small world that can be seen at a glance. On the smooth big bluestone by the pond, a beautiful girl in her twenties sat on the bluestone with her chin in her hands, looking at the calm pond attentively, not knowing what she was thinking.

A frog chirped, and a small green animal jumped on top of the floating lotus leaves on the pond, splashing a few splashes, breaking the silence and pulling the girl's thoughts back from the distant unknown, followed by a slight sound of footsteps. An old woman dressed in coarse linen came slowly, carrying a bamboo basket behind her, which contained several unknown herbs, or spirit grasses, that were still dewy.

"What do you want, good boy? It's not the first time I've been so engrossed, is it because my family Shitian also has a sweetheart? Let me guess, is it the kid in the house? The old woman smiled and opened her mouth, her eyes were not the slightest cloudy, but extremely sharp, and her gaze seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

"How is that possible!" Ling Shitian's face turned red as soon as she brushed it, as if she had been poked in the heart by the old woman, and she hurriedly wanted to explain but didn't know where to start. The wind blew the corners of her snow-white skirt, which reflected the crimson on her face, and was particularly moving under the cover of the morning sun.

"Oh, the master is really ...... I won't tell you, I'm going to practice. Ling Shitian retreated in the old woman's eyes with a hint of expectation and a hint of relief, hid her face and fled, and ran into one of the wooden houses filled with the fragrance of medicine, until she closed the wooden door, Ling Shitian leaned against the door and still felt that her heart was beating very fast.

In the past few days, she has been asking herself what kind of mentality she has for the man lying on the bed, but in the end, she can't think about it clearly, this is an indescribable feeling, she has never experienced it.

Approaching the wooden bed in the room, looking at the young man with his upper body exposed on the bed, Ling Shitian couldn't help blushing slightly, but maybe she had become accustomed to it for many days, and soon, Ling Shitian regained her calm.

The cold little hand touched Ye Chen's forehead, and after sensing that Ye Chen's soul was still in the chaos, he couldn't help but sigh slightly, and the jade hand slowly moved down from Ye Chen's forehead, and finally stayed on Ye Chen's beating heart, feeling the vitality of life, Ling Shitian's face was better.

"Concentration, coming." Ling Shitian reminded herself, putting aside her chaotic thoughts, staring at Ye Chen's bare upper body, a purple diamond-shaped mark appeared at the center of her eyebrows, and at the same time, the cultivation of her whole body had reached an active state, and there was a white light on her hand that was slightly condensed.

At this moment, Ye Chen's upper body underwent a terrible change, the originally calm muscles of his fingertips seemed to be rioting at this time, and the beating of his heart had increased more than a hundred times, if it was an ordinary person, his heart would have burst and died by now. But Ye Chen won't, in this month's time, this has happened a hundred times, almost three times a day without interruption.

The main reason for this terrible phenomenon was the purple-robed man at the beginning, although he failed to kill Ye Chen, but how could it be easy for the peak powerhouse of the Emperor Realm to make a move, and one move contained the power of his own laws. The reason why Ye Chen repeatedly suffered from the bursting of wounds in this month was because of the power of the law left in his body by the purple-robed man.

Even a master like Ling Tianqing Jiang Zi couldn't completely solve this power, even Ling Shitian's teacher, the world's top healing cultivator, had no choice, he could only disperse and suppress it through various treatments, and slowly eliminate it. As for the pain in this process, only Ye Chen himself could bear it.

At the moment when the first wound on Ye Chen's body appeared, Ling Shitian applied a recovery technique to Ye Chen's body, this is a way to treat the symptoms but not the root cause, and Ling Shitian didn't think that she could accomplish something that the teacher couldn't do. She did this only because of the teacher's words, "Doing this can relieve the pain that Ye Chen suffered."

As long as there is one reason is enough, Ling Shitian works tirelessly every day to perform surgery for Ye Chen on time, although she herself said to the teacher that it is just for practice, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is definitely not so simple.

Performing various healing techniques almost non-stop for a month was not without benefit to Ling Shitian herself. Her cultivation is growing rapidly, breaking through the realm a few days ago, taking a step forward on the path of the spiritual level, and at the same time, her understanding and mastery of various healing techniques have also made great progress. Among them, there is also the effect of the mutilated Imperial Soldier's Soul that he obtained.

After two hours of treatment, the spiritual power in Ling Shitian's body was once again close to exhaustion, and her body was already slightly shaky, but she hadn't given up yet, gritted her teeth, and continued to treat Ye Chen.

Finally, after persisting for more than ten minutes, the spiritual power in Ling Shitian's body was exhausted, her body staggered, and finally fell on Ye Chen's body again, and by coincidence, it smashed down Ye Chen's waist again.

At this time, Ye Chen's soul sea suddenly sounded a gasping sound. In this chaotic soul sea, the storm formed by the soul power is raging, constantly impacting, and in this storm sea, there is an area that seems to have been born, even if the storm is strong, it can't affect here, this is a place similar to the eye of the storm.

In the center of the eye of the storm, there were two pieces of jade, one large and one small, and Ye Chen's soul body, which had shrunk a circle, was sitting cross-legged on top of the smaller broken jade at this time.

In the first half of this month, Ye Chen was indeed on the verge of death, his soul body was like a rootless duckweed floating in this stormy sea, and he was almost wiped out many times, and he really didn't have any consciousness at that time, as if he was a living dead.

But things took a turn for the better half a month later, Ye Chen's soul body came to the vicinity of the void jade after wandering for half a month, and then was pulled and protected by the power of the void jade, after a few days of recuperation, Ye Chen regained some consciousness, but it was still useless, he still couldn't quell the riot in the soul sea, and he couldn't control his body.

At that time, he was like a spectator. After another ten days, Ye Chen's soul body consciousness that had been small for a long time completely awakened, and all memories were restored. At this time, although he still couldn't control his body, he could basically perceive the situation in the outside world.

When he saw Ling Shitian applying the recovery technique to him regardless of the return, Ye Chen said in his heart that it was impossible without a trace of feeling, but now he could only keep these in his heart for future returns.

Another day passed, and the spirit of the soul villain in Ye Chen's soul sea reached its peak, looking at this sea of storms with his hands, Ye Chen's eyes showed a determined look, he was ready to give it a go, it was impossible to just sit still.

…… (To be continued.) )