In the deep dream, Mu Yu's body was like an ethereal cloud, automatically swaying gently without wind. There was a touch of serenity on his countenance, which he had never felt in his daily life. His body seemed to be gently wrapped by an invisible force, as if it was illuminated by the warm sun in the morning light, warm and comfortable.

In a coma, he seemed to sink into a peaceful lake, and everything around him was so quiet that only his own heartbeat could be heard. He felt that his body was being repaired by a powerful force, a power that was like an invisible hand, gently but powerfully healing every wound in his body.

His body was repairing, changing, as if it was gradually returning from a state of chaos to its original equilibrium. He could feel the restless energy that had been in place gradually subsided, as if a violent flood had been drawn into the calm surface of the lake, causing slight ripples.

His consciousness drifted in the deep sea, like a lighthouse in the distance, illuminating his direction in the darkness. He made his way towards the faint light, struggling, struggling, as if trying to grasp the light.

Finally, after some hard struggle, his eyes began to show signs of opening. His eyelids fluttered slightly, like a butterfly waking up in the morning, slowly spreading its wings. His eyes finally opened, and although it was only a slight slit, it signaled his awakening.

There was still an unclear confusion and confusion in his eyes, but it was no longer helpless and confused, but a sign of a new beginning. His body was slowly adjusting to this new state, and his consciousness was becoming clearer. He can feel every subtle change in his body and can hear every subtle sound from the outside world.

He tried to move his fingers, feeling their presence. Then there are the toes, neck, shoulders...... He could feel every muscle in his body rejuvenated, every cell rejuvenated.

He tried to sit up, feeling as if his body had been infused with new strength. Although it is still a little weak, it is no longer as weak as before. He saw his own hand, a familiar and unfamiliar hand. He looked at his hands, his heart filled with joy and amazement.

Although Mu Yu's body is still a little weak, it has basically recovered. He felt a new strength and vitality in his body.

Mu Yu's injuries have been repaired completely, and those broken veins have been gently plucked like strings, and under the operation of the yin and yang fish, they have gradually regained their vitality. His body seemed to be recast, and power surged in every inch of his skin, like dew in the morning light, full of life and vitality.

The yin and yang fish swim in Mu Yu's body, like a flowing picture scroll, depicting the rhythm of life. It seems to be looking for something, and it seems to be guarding something. Every time you wander, you will bring a trace of warmth, which is the power of life and the power of healing.

And Mu Yu, his body seems to have become a stage, allowing the yin and yang fish to sway freely on it. His injuries gradually recovered under the operation of the Yin-Yang Fish, and the pain and exhaustion dissipated with each swim. His body began to glow with a new light, it was the power of life, the light of hope.

All the pain gradually dissipated under the operation of the yin and yang fish, and all the veins were rejuvenated in its swimming. Mu Yu's body is like a piece of jade, after the baptism of yin and yang fish, it gradually shows its due brilliance.

Finally, the yin and yang fish converge at the heart of Mu Yu, where is the source of life and the core of strength. It seemed to be injecting the last strength into Mu Yu's heart, which was the power of healing, the power of hope.

When the yin and yang fish finished swimming for the last time, Mu Yu's body was full of new vitality. His injuries have been fully healed, and his veins have been fully restored. It was as if his body had undergone a baptism of rebirth, becoming more resilient and powerful.

In the pain of serious injury, Mu Yu's consciousness began to gradually return. He felt as if his soul was gradually waking up from the deep darkness, like the earth after a long hibernation, and began to feel the budding of early spring. His consciousness struggled in a whirlpool of pain, like a bird with a broken shell, trying to poke its head out of the eggshell.

His eyelids began to flutter, as if a force was pushing them to wake them up from their slumber. His fingers also began to move slightly, as if looking for some kind of support for the unknown to come. He began to feel his presence, began to feel his life force burning in pain, like a faint starlight twinkling in the dark night.

His heart began to beat faster, each beating like a sign of his life being restarted. His breathing also began to change, no longer with a machine-like regularity, but with its own rhythm and rhyme. This is the rhythm of life, this is the melody of the awakening of his soul.

Mu Yu's soul began to awaken, and he began to feel connected to the world around him. He could feel his thoughts churning in his head, he could feel his life force surging through his body. He could feel his consciousness revitalizing, he could feel his soul reawakening.

Mu Yu's consciousness is like a seed, quietly awakening. His consciousness began to float in this vast nothingness, like a helpless leaf, swaying in the wind and rain.

Suddenly, a strong wave of power came from the depths of nothingness, and the figures of the three gods gradually appeared around Mu Yu's consciousness body. They are Luo and Xi, which symbolize yin and yang, and Qilin, which represents the endless power of life.

Luo and Xi separated on both sides of the consciousness body, they gently placed their hands on Mu Yu's consciousness body, and a yin and yang power flowed out of their hands, like a warm trickle, gently soothing Mu Yu's soul.

"Peace of mind, Mu Yu. Your soul is being warmly embraced by us. Luo Hexi's voice was like a murmur in a dream, gentle and kind. Their power is like a harmonious symphony, complementing each other and coexisting in harmony, slowly stabilizing Mu Yu's consciousness.

And in the middle of them, the unicorn stood silently. Its breath, which represented the endless power of life, made Mu Yu's soul feel an incomparable sense of relief. The Qilin lowered its head and gently injected its power into Mu Yu's consciousness. That kind of power is like the sunshine of spring, warm and powerful, which makes Mu Yu's soul feel a new hope.

Under their soothing and nurturing, Mu Yu's consciousness began to change. His soul began to become more stable, and his life force began to bloom in nothingness. His consciousness began to wander through the void, like a bird that had just broken out of its shell, and began its new life.