Finally, under the impact of the violent source fire rules, Lin Heng's rationality had long since disappeared, and even his consciousness gradually became blurred.

In the moment his consciousness faded, what he was thinking was:

I'm afraid my bizarre way of dying only exists in eunuch novels from the last world...

The next second, Lin Heng completely lost consciousness and fell into darkness.

At the same time, the golden light that had been imbuing the room with spiritual energy dimmed.

Fiery red spirit patterns had already formed in the center of his palm.

only……

Yun Qinghe stepped forward, frowning as she stared intently at her master.

Although Lin Heng had completely absorbed the powerful Extinction Fire Pearl, she, who had already entered the Nascent Soul Realm and had some understanding of the power of rules, sensed something unusual about Lin Heng.

The master's entire body was filled with chaotic power of rules, as if it were about to erupt into a powerful flame at any moment.

呲!

Suddenly, Yun Qinghe's gaze fell on Lin Heng's shoulder.

The clothes that were originally intact were burned with a hole by Lin Heng's body!

No, this is a disorder of the power of rules!

Suddenly, Yun Qinghe couldn't hold back any longer and stepped forward, asking Lin Heng in a panic, "Master, what's wrong?"

But Lin Heng didn't react at all.

But at this moment, Yun Qinghe noticed that Lin Heng's face was filled with a hideous pain.

not good.

The master's body simply could not withstand such violent source fire rules!

Right now, the master's soul is probably undergoing the violent impact of the source fire's rules...

If one soaks in the Immortal Spring, perhaps one can recover by relying on the source wood rules of the Thousand Branches Vine Sword.

The problem is, the owner hadn't made me make any such preparations before!

Wait, the Spring of Immortals?

In her panic, Yun Qinghe's eyes lit up.

She disregarded everything else, hurriedly placed a spirit stone into the array's core, and then hugged Lin Heng.

At this moment, Yun Qinghe realized that Lin Heng's body was burning hot, and even her thin sleeves smelled of burning.

But Yun Qinghe didn't have time to think much. She gritted her teeth, hugged Lin Heng, and jumped into the Immortal Spring.

呲!

The moment Lin Heng came into contact with the Immortal Spring, a layer of mist rose around him.

The spiritual energy of the Immortal Spring began to slowly flow into Yun Qinghe's body.

However, a full recovery cannot be achieved in a short period of time.

With a little spiritual power, Yun Qinghe could feel more clearly that there was indeed an extremely violent source fire rule raging and crashing within Lin Heng's body.

At this moment, Yun Qinghe recalled the sect leader's teachings when he was refining immortal pills.

The rules of the source wood can guide the rules of the source fire, making them calm, peaceful, obedient, and compliant.

Furthermore, Lin Heng had personally guided Gesang Nazha when she was refining her demonic energy.

But now...

Yun Qinghe bit her thin lips. If the Immortal Spring could fully restore her spiritual power, she might still be able to try.

But every second they wait means their owner will suffer for another second.

Furthermore, their master has never become an immortal.

A body that hasn't been tempered by spiritual energy might not be able to hold out until her spiritual power is fully restored.

So, without abundant spiritual energy as a guide, how can one allow their source wood rules to enter the master's body?

Suddenly, Yun Qinghe paused for a moment.

This method isn't entirely nonexistent; in fact, it's even more direct and pure than guiding spiritual energy...

Soon, Yun Qinghe's dazed look turned into a resolute one, and her gaze toward Lin Heng was filled with determination.

Back then, when she survived the clutches of the Demon General.

The master must have used the resurrection herb to save himself without any hesitation.

Although for its current owner, a resurrection plant is nothing special.

But at that time, the houses in the slums were still very dilapidated, and there weren't many medicinal herbs in the family...

So, under the bright moonlight...

A flowing, white gauze dress, its sleeves frosty and smooth, drifted past the window.

In the deep darkness, apart from the occasional splash of water, there was no other sound.

At the same time, in Lin Heng's dark world of consciousness, tender shoots began to sprout from the soil.

They began to grow and extend wildly, eventually becoming towering giant trees.

The entire space of consciousness transformed into a vibrant, green landscape.

Gradually, all the branches of the giant trees extended toward where Lin Heng was.

Carefully, without letting the branches touch Lin Heng, they simply used the warm green leaves to wipe his body, which had become scalding hot due to the rules of the source fire.

A leaf was scorched, but new, tender leaves continued to wipe it away.

This process is repeated over and over again.

……

Finally, under the guidance of the endless source wood rules, Lin Heng's scorching heat returned to normal.

The volatile source fire rules had already been neatly condensed in his palm.

Gradually, Lin Heng opened his eyes and reached out to push aside the tender leaves in front of him.

"Master, are you feeling better now?"

Looking up, Lin Heng was suddenly struck by a change in the scene before him.

The scene before him now resembled his home in the cloud oasis, in the spring waters of the fairy spring.

The delicate green leaves he had just brushed aside transformed into the light, black hair that framed Yun Qinghe's face.

However, Yun Qinghe, who was holding his shoulders, twisted her supple waist and removed her hands.

She looked away shyly, not daring to meet Lin Heng's gaze.

I wonder if my still-developing skills will cause my owner discomfort during this first attempt...

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