In the warm sunshine, Mu Yu felt the power that gradually returned in his body. It was a long-lost, familiar and strange feeling, as if a part of his lost self was slowly being regained. His consciousness penetrated into every corner of his body, sensing the flow of power, which was like the rising sun, soft and vibrant.

His heart was filled with joy and anticipation, the power he once had, the elemental power that controlled his body. He lost it for a moment, and the feeling of helplessness and loss hung over him like a huge shadow. But now, that power has returned, rekindling the light of hope within him.

He began to adapt to the force, like a helmsman to the winds and waves of the ocean. He learns to control it, to guide it, not to be led by it. He felt his connection to this power, and it seemed to be a part of his body, a force he could trust and rely on.

Over time, Mu Yu gradually mastered this power, and he began to use it to strengthen his body and improve his abilities. He was no longer an ordinary person, he became the kind of existence he had once dreamed of. He returned to his body again, regaining his own strength.

Previously, Mu Yu's body was eroded by the power of destruction, like autumn leaves swaying in the wind, fragile and fragile. The body that was once full of vitality was now twisted by pain, and became dilapidated and weak. His skin was like bronze eroded by age, tarnished, withered and wrinkled. His bones were like dead branches scorched by fire, fragile and twisted.

A powerful force surged in his body, it was the power of yin and yang, it was violent and chaotic, like a flood beast, rampaging through Mu Yu's body, destroying everything. However, this force is not simply destroying, it is more like transforming and merging. It's a painful ordeal, but it's also a possibility of rebirth.

His body was almost unrecognizable by the force of destruction, but his soul was still as bright as a star. It was the light that Luo, Xi, and Qilin were desperately trying to protect. With their powerful divine power, they tightly protected Mu Yu's soul and prevented him from falling into endless nothingness. Their power intertwined into an invisible web that pulled Mu Yu's soul back from the brink of destruction.

Their power competes with the power of yin and yang, and it is a contest between protection and destruction. It's a difficult wait, waiting for new life to emerge from its old shell. Waiting for the birth of a new way of being.

Although Mu Yu's body is in tatters, his soul is tenacious and unyielding. That was his last hope, the last insistence of Luo, Xi and Qilin. Under their protection, Mu Yu's soul struggled in pain, like a phoenix in flames, never giving up.

In the past two years or so, Mu Yu's body has undergone a painstaking repair process. He was immersed in pain, and each repair was like sewing a rag with a needle and thread, and despite the difficulty, he persevered. His body was no longer the fragile body it had been, but a stronger, more powerful body that had been reborn from the ashes.

What is special is that the destructive power in his body has worked wonderfully in these two years. That power, which was originally the culprit that destroyed his physical body, has now become the nourishment that nourishes his physical body. It was like a star in the night, illuminating his path of cultivation, and more like an invisible pusher, pushing him to the peak of death.

The pinnacle of the realm of death, that is the highest realm of cultivation, a height that countless cultivators cannot reach in their lifetimes. However, during these two years, Mu Yu's body was full of strength, and he felt like a fireball about to explode, full of strength and enthusiasm. Every cell of his is singing, celebrating his new life, and his power is like a huge wave in the ocean, wave after wave, never stopping.

The thunder power in Mu Yu's body began to jump, like a star about to explode, containing endless energy. It was a destructive force, a force that could turn everything into nothingness, and it was surging in Mu Yu's body, filling every cell of his with endless power.

The breath of the power of destruction, like a storm in the night, fierce and cold, with a determination to destroy everything. It was like a dark red flame, galloping through Mu Yu's body, bringing a powerful sense of power and majesty. This power, like a wild beast, is waiting to be unleashed.

With the blessing of the power of destruction, the power of thunder in Mu Yu's body became even stronger. It was originally just a faint current, but now it is like a silver dragon, churning and flying in the body. Their power is growing, their majesty is rising, and their sense of power leaves a deep mark in every cell.

Every time the power of thunder beats, it is like a rehearsal of destruction, and the power makes people feel both fear and awe. It's an irresistible force, it's an irresistible temptation. Mu Yu could feel that his body was changing, it was an increase in strength, it was an increase in majesty.

It was as if his body had become the center of a huge storm, and the power of destruction and the power of thunder were intertwined, forming a huge vortex of energy. This power made him feel as if he had become the master of this world, and that powerful feeling filled his heart with confidence and determination. He knows that he has the power to change the world whenever and wherever he wants.

Mu Yu's consciousness quietly returned to her body. Her mind was like a wisp of smoke, slowly drifting back to reality. In the past two years, her soul seems to wander in an endless dream, and now she has finally found her way home.

Her eyes opened slightly, and the blinding light instantly fell on her pupils. She blinked, adjusting to the sudden light. It's a whole new world, full of unknowns and surprises. Her consciousness gradually cleared up and she began to perceive everything around her.

She smelled the scent of grass and felt the warmth of the breeze on her cheeks. She heard the birds singing merrily in the branches, and the neighing of cattle and sheep in the distance. These voices were like old friends after a long absence, and her heart was full of familiarity and affection.

Mu Yu's hands moved slightly, and he felt the blood flowing under his skin. Her fingers curled slightly, as if embracing the world. She felt her own heartbeat, the steady and powerful rhythm that convinced her that she was back to reality.

Her consciousness roamed through her body, from the tips of her fingers to every inch of her skin.