After being jilted by the saintess at the beginning, why is she crying?

Consciousness began to fade.

My vision began to darken.

Just as he was about to completely sink into darkness—

The jade pendant on her chest suddenly emitted a soft light!

The light was warm and pure, like a mother's embrace.

It instantly enveloped his entire body!

Immediately afterwards, an extremely pure spiritual energy surged out from the jade pendant, like rain after a long drought, and poured into his body!

The spiritual energy was icy cold, yet it contained boundless vitality! Wherever it passed, the raging lightning seemed to have encountered its natural enemy and began to retreat steadily!

The broken meridians began to slowly heal under the nourishment of the spiritual energy!

The charred flesh and blood began to come back to life!

Lin Fengmian felt a warm current flow into his limbs and bones, and his fading consciousness was forcibly pulled back!

It's a jade pendant!

It's a jade pendant left by my mother!

A surge of overwhelming joy, like surviving a calamity, welled up in Lin Fengmian's heart!

But he quickly suppressed his emotions and gave it his all.

Using that spiritual energy, he began to fight against the remaining lightning power within his body.

But in the end, it was barely hanging on.

At this moment, the calamity clouds in the sky finally began to slowly dissipate.

He stood there quietly in mid-air, covered in blood and wounds, yet still standing tall like a pine tree.

All around was deathly silent.

immediately--

"He made it! He really made it!"

"He survived a devastating ordeal!"

"If this child doesn't die, he'll surely amount to something! He'll definitely amount to something!"

Countless cultivators were so excited that their faces turned red, and their gazes toward Lin Fengmian were filled with awe and admiration!

In the crowd, Xiao Xiyue stared blankly at the swaying figure.

She saw the wounds all over his body, and the blood still wet at the corner of his mouth.

The emotions that had been suppressed in my heart for so long could finally be contained!

The cultivation technique began to operate wildly at this moment!

Her heart was aching!

My eyes involuntarily welled up with tears.

The next moment, tiny pearls began to uncontrollably slide down that exquisitely beautiful face.

"Xiyue, why are you crying?"

Liu Yayin, who was standing nearby, noticed her best friend's unusual behavior.

He quickly turned his head to look, only to see Xiao Xiyue's face covered in tears, and was immediately startled.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Xiyue quickly raised her hand to wipe away her tears, her voice terribly hoarse:

"I...I...I have sand in my eyes!"

After saying that, she suddenly stood up, and in a flash, she flew towards the figure in the sky!

At that moment, she had only one thought in her mind—

Hold him in your arms!

We must not let anyone hurt him!

However, before she could even fly to Lin Fengmian's side—

A slender white figure had already appeared there before her.

It was a fairy in colorful robes, with an exquisitely beautiful face. At this moment, her beautiful eyes were fixed intently on the figure in the sky.

Her eyes were red-rimmed, and tears welled up in them.

It's the moon amidst the clouds!

Behind her followed two powerful old men, who were none other than Core Formation Realm cultivators!

"Brother Fengmian..."

As Yun Caiyue gazed at the blood-soaked figure, a sharp pain pierced her heart.

Her voice trembled, choked with sobs, but she forced herself not to let the tears fall.

She took a deep breath, turned to look at the two elderly men behind her, and spoke in a clear and firm voice:

"Uncle Li, Uncle Wang, please help Caiyue rescue this person and keep the news from spreading. Caiyue will tell Grandpa afterwards."

The two old men exchanged a glance and nodded in unison:

"Don't worry, Miss Ayatsuki!"

After saying that, the two of them flashed and instantly appeared next to Lin Fengmian.

One person supported Lin Fengmian's arm, while the other cautiously looked around, his aura surging, intimidating those restless gazes.

The next moment, the two of them brought Lin Fengmian back to Yun Caiyue's side.

"Brother Fengmian!"

Yun Caiyue quickly stepped forward and gently embraced Lin Fengmian.

Feeling the wounded body in her arms, she could no longer hold back, and tears streamed down her face.

But she didn't cry out loud; instead, she bit her lip and quickly took out an exquisite jade bottle from her bosom.

Inside that jade bottle was the life-saving elixir her grandfather had refined for her—the Nine-Turn Rejuvenation Pill!

Third-grade superior elixir!

Even if they only have one breath left, they can be pulled back from the brink of death!

Without the slightest hesitation, Yun Caiyue fed the pill to Lin Fengmian.

The pill melted instantly upon entering his mouth, and a gentle medicinal power surged into Lin Fengmian's body.

Lin Fengmian's pale face finally regained a bit of color.

Seeing this, Yun Caiyue felt somewhat relieved.

She looked up at the two elderly men, her voice tinged with urgency:

"Uncle Li, Uncle Wang, let's go quickly! Back to Immortal City!"

"yes!"

The two old men nodded, and one of them waved his hand, enveloping the three of them in a beam of spiritual light. In an instant, they disappeared from their spot and sped off towards the Immortal City!

Only a fleeting afterimage and the lingering scent of medicine remained in the air.

Xiao Xiyue stood there, stunned, staring blankly at the disappearing figure.

Her hand remained outstretched, but she grasped nothing.

My heart feels empty.

It felt like I had lost something important.

Liu Yayin flew to her side, looking at her distraught appearance, and said with concern:

"Xiyue, what's wrong?"

Xiao Xiyue seemed not to have heard what he said.

She turned her head sharply in the direction where Yun Caiyue had disappeared, her voice urgent:

"Ya Yin, let's go quickly! They've returned to the Immortal City, we should go back too!"

After saying that, before Liu Yayin could react, she grabbed her and flew towards the Immortal City!

Liu Yayin stumbled as she was pulled, her face full of confusion:

"Hey, hey, hey? Xiyue, slow down! What's wrong?"

Xiao Xiyue did not answer.

She just stared intently at the sky ahead, with only one thought in her mind—

he got hurt.

He needs someone to take care of him.

I want to go...

I want to go see him.

……

at the same time.

Lin Fengmian was held in Yun Caiyue's arms, his consciousness in a state between dreaming and waking.

The spiritual energy emanating from the jade pendant kept him alive until his last breath.

He could feel himself moving very fast, with the wind whistling in his ears.

Then, he smelled a familiar fragrance.

The fragrance was delicate and subtle, with a hint of sweetness, like the scent of flowers in spring or the fresh air after rain.

It also carried a faint, unique fragrance that belonged only to young girls.

It's Caiyue...

Lin Fengmian felt inexplicably at peace.

The strength that had been held so tightly finally gave way at that moment.

He was completely plunged into boundless darkness.

……

I don't know how much time passed.

Lin Fengmian slowly opened his eyes.

What greets the eye is a pink world.

Pink curtains, pink gauze canopies, pink walls, a pink dressing table...

Even the bed beneath her was pink, so soft it felt like lying on a cloud.

He looked down and saw that the blanket covering him was also pink.

It is embroidered with exquisite peonies, with fine stitches, and it is clear at a glance that it is a high-quality product.

Lin Fengmian's lips twitched.

How much does this little girl love pink?

He lowered his head slightly and smelled the fragrance on the quilt.

A sweet aroma wafted over him, almost making him dizzy with its fragrance.

Lin Fengmian had never slept in such a fragrant room in all his years of life.