In Zhu Xian, people start to rise from plundering entries

The intense feeling of falling tore at Su Han's consciousness.

The wind howled in their ears, mixed with Biyao's faint moans and Lu Xueqi's almost inaudible rapid breathing.

He endured the excruciating pain that felt like his soul was being torn apart and his body was completely exhausted, desperately trying to mobilize the last bit of spiritual power remaining in his dantian.

The golden pill was dull and lifeless, and even fine cracks appeared on its surface.

But he had to do something, otherwise, given their current condition and the fall from such a height, all three of them would surely die.

He tried to communicate with the Mirror of Reincarnation, but the ancient mirror was like a stubborn rock, unresponsive. The cracks on the mirror's surface were like scars, telling the story of the tragedy that had occurred before.

Left with no other choice, Su Han could only rely on instinct to hold Lu Xueqi and Biyao tightly in his arms, using his back to face the increasingly closer and clearer outline of the mountains below.

He closed his eyes, bracing himself for the impact.

However, the anticipated annihilation did not occur immediately.

During their descent, they appeared to pass through an invisible, flexible barrier.

The barrier rippled slightly, greatly cushioning their descent.

Immediately afterwards, a rich, lingering fragrance of grass and trees mixed with the earthy smell wafted over.

Pfft!
The three of them crashed heavily onto the thick layer of fallen leaves that had accumulated over countless years.

The immense impact made Su Han feel a sweet taste in his throat, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His vision went black, and he completely lost consciousness.

It is unknown how long he had been unconscious.

Su Han was awakened by a crisp birdsong and a warm, damp, rough touch.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and what came into view was a dense, lush green that blotted out the sky.

The ancient trees are towering and lush, with vines that entwine and hang down like giant pythons. Sunlight can only squeeze in through the gaps in the branches and leaves, forming hazy beams of light.

The air was filled with almost liquid spiritual energy, which was more than ten times more concentrated than that of Black Witch Village!
But he had no mind to feel any of that at the moment.

Because he saw a huge, deer-like beast with crystal-clear jade horns on its head, curiously sniffing Lu Xueqi, who was lying unconscious beside him, with its wet nose.

Su Han was horrified. He tried to get up, but found that his bones felt like they were falling apart and his spiritual energy was exhausted. He could not even move a finger.

The jade-horned deer seemed to sense that he had woken up. It raised its head and looked at him with a pair of clear eyes. There was no ferocity in its eyes, but rather a hint of intelligence.

It gently rubbed its antlers against Lu Xueqi's arm, then let out two soft whimpers, turned around, and disappeared into the depths of the dense forest with elegant steps.

Su Han breathed a sigh of relief; it seemed the beast meant no harm.

He struggled to turn his neck and look around.

They landed deep in an ancient forest, with a thick, soft layer of humus beneath their feet.

Lu Xueqi and Biyao lay beside him, their breathing weak but steady.

A leather pouch at Biyao's waist opened slightly, and several brightly colored Gu worms crawled out, warily scurrying around her, seemingly protecting their master on their own.

Su Han's gaze finally settled on her chest.

The broken mirror of reincarnation rested quietly against his heart, its cold, rough texture sending a shiver through him. The faint connection between them remained, but the mirror spirit seemed to have fallen into its deepest slumber.

The newly added crack on the mirror made his heart tighten.

He tried to practice the basic methods of the "Chaos Reincarnation Scripture" to absorb the rich spiritual energy around him.

As soon as the cultivation technique was activated, the surrounding spiritual energy surged into his parched meridians and dantian like rivers flowing into the sea.

The speed was far faster than ever before! The spiritual energy in this place was not only abundant, but also seemed to possess an ancient, primitive, and easily absorbed quality.

The depleted golden elixir, like rain after a long drought, greedily devoured the spiritual energy, and the cracks on its surface began to repair themselves at a slow pace.

A cool breeze nourished the damaged meridians and soul, bringing a little strength.

Su Han felt somewhat relieved. The abundant spiritual energy here was extremely beneficial for their recovery.

He struggled to sit up and first checked on Lu Xueqi's condition.

Lu Xueqi's face was as pale as paper, her breath was weak, her spiritual power was almost exhausted, and her soul fluctuations were also very dim.

The Heavenly Sword was stuck in the soil beside her, its spiritual light subdued.

Su Han carefully placed his hand on her back and slowly channeled the meager spiritual energy he had just recovered, mixed with his own gentle primordial energy, into her body.

At the same time, he called softly, "Xueqi, Xueqi..."

Perhaps it was the nourishment of spiritual energy, or perhaps it was the familiar call, but Lu Xueqi's long eyelashes trembled a few times, and she slowly opened her eyes.

Her eyes were initially somewhat confused and unfocused, but they gradually focused when she saw Su Han's concerned face.

"Su Han...where...where are we?" Her voice was weak and hoarse.

“We’ve escaped, we’re safe for now.” Su Han held her cold hand, trying to keep his voice steady. “This seems to be an unknown mountain range, with very rich spiritual energy.”

Lu Xueqi nodded slightly and tried to sit up, but she felt weak all over.

"Don't move, focus on regulating your breathing first." Su Han pressed her down, "Your spiritual energy and soul are severely depleted."

At this moment, Biyao on the other side also let out a soft groan and woke up.

Her condition was slightly better than Lu Xueqi's, after all, Gu Masters have stronger physical qualities and recovery abilities.

As soon as she woke up, she subconsciously touched her waist and breathed a sigh of relief when she felt that the few natal Gu worms that protected their master were safe and sound.

"Cough cough... I almost thought this was really the end for me." Biyao struggled to sit up, looked around, and her alluring face couldn't hide her exhaustion and surprise. "Such rich spiritual energy! What kind of place is this? It feels... very ancient and primitive."

Su Han shook his head: "I don't know. The Reincarnation Mirror randomly teleported us here. The most urgent thing is to recover from our injuries as soon as possible and find out if the surrounding environment is safe."

None of the three were ordinary people; they knew the importance of maintaining their composure in unfamiliar environments.

At that moment, they didn't have time to say much. They each took out their pills, sat cross-legged, and began to focus all their energy on healing their injuries.

Su Han carefully put the Samsara Mirror away from his body and immersed himself in cultivation.

The Chaos Reincarnation Scripture truly lives up to its reputation as an ancient and extraordinary skill. Supported by the rich spiritual energy of this place, its circulation speed far exceeds that of usual.

His damaged meridians and golden core, as well as his over-consumed divine soul, are all recovering at a considerable rate.

At the same time, he could also feel that the Reincarnation Mirror on his chest was passively absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy. There seemed to be extremely faint spiritual light flickering at the edges of the cracks on the mirror, as if it was repairing itself, but the speed was outrageously slow.

Time slipped away quietly in the stillness of cultivation.

The light in the forest gradually dimmed, and night was approaching.

Strange roars of beasts and chirps of insects began to rise, indicating that this mountain range was not at peace.

Suddenly, Biyao, who was healing, opened her eyes and whispered, "Something's approaching! There are quite a few of them, and they're moving very fast!"

As a Gu Master, she possesses the most acute sensitivity to the aura of living beings. (End of Chapter)