Mythological Resurgence: I Can Lay Out the Future in Advance

What is even more incredible is that in the process of healing, she not only got rid of the troubles of the injury, but also achieved an amazing improvement in her own cultivation realm.

Such a result is simply like a miracle. If there is no unexpected breakthrough, even if it is just to help Shen Jun suppress his injuries, it may be an unattainable dream for her!

However, although the goal has been successfully achieved now, the price paid for it is too huge.

At this moment, Yun Qingyue only felt that the power in her body was like a flood that broke through the dam, and was constantly swallowed by an invisible and powerful force.

That power was like an extremely hungry ancient beast, opening its bloody mouth and greedily devouring her remaining energy.

Back then, Yun Qingyue was a graceful and graceful woman. Her graceful figure, walking lightly like a swallow; her dignified and beautiful face, always full of confidence and calmness;

Her temperament is as stable as Mount Tai, which makes people respect her. However, at this moment, this woman who used to be as strong as iron has become so fragile, like a candle in the wind, which may go out at any time.

Her steps are staggering and her body is shaky, as if a slight breeze can easily knock her to the ground.

Her originally straight back is now slightly bent, and she can no longer support the heavy fatigue. The whole person looks extremely weak, like a slender and weak willow branch in a storm, swaying and precarious, as if it will be ruthlessly broken in the next moment.

Especially her slender jade hands that have been pressing tightly on Pei Jun's forehead are even more eye-catching.

Those hands should have been carefully carved like flawless white jade, delicate and smooth, tough and powerful.

But because of the long-term excessive consumption of internal strength, it has lost its former luster and elasticity at this moment, becoming soft and weak, as if it would turn into a pool of mud with just a slight touch.

They just drooped there lifelessly, without even the slightest strength to lift them.

Yun Qingyue secretly groaned in her heart. She originally just wanted to gently and slowly withdraw her hands so that she could rest for a while, even if it was just to recover a little bit of physical strength!

You know, before this, in order to save Pei Jun in front of her, she had exhausted all her tricks and used all the tricks she could without reservation.

At this moment, she really felt exhausted, as if all the bones in her body were about to fall apart.

However, no one had ever thought that just as she was about to slowly withdraw her hands, in an instant, a strong sense of powerlessness like a tidal wave and an unstoppable force rushed towards her at lightning speed.

This force was like a towering mountain that was about to fall apart, carrying a heavy sense of oppression that was almost suffocating, and it swept over her body in an instant.

Before Yun Qingyue could come to her senses and make any countermeasures, a low and muffled sound of "thump" suddenly came.

It turned out that her body had completely lost control, as if she was pushed forward fiercely by an invisible giant hand hidden in the dark, and she suddenly fell forward.

In a flash, Yun Qingyue fell firmly on Pei Jun's broad, thick and rock-hard body like a ripe fruit falling from a branch!

Due to this huge inertial force, her delicate body fell down involuntarily and leaned on Pei Jun's shoulder!

This unexpected and sudden accident really frightened Yun Qingyue. She could no longer suppress the fear and panic in her heart, and subconsciously blurted out a short but panic-filled scream.

At this moment, Yun Qingyue's mind was blank, but her instinct for survival made her subconsciously want to struggle to stand up quickly.

However, no matter how hard she twisted her body and how she tried with all her strength, her body seemed to be cast under a spell, and she didn't obey the command at all, and she couldn't even move a little bit.

It was not until then that Yun Qingyue suddenly realized that in order to fully assist Pei Jun to suppress his serious injuries, she had exhausted the last bit of energy in her body!

At this moment, let alone standing up, even moving a finger might be a luxury.

At this moment, Yun Qingyue seemed to have turned into a tender, slender, helpless weeping willow. Her graceful figure seemed to be easily bent by a slight breeze.

She looked like a delicate woman who had been ill for a long time and was extremely weak. Her face was as pale as a piece of thin paper, without any blood color at all, which made people feel pity.

At the same time, Pei Junzhou on the side exuded a powerful aura that was as sharp as thunder and lightning, and this aura was so sharp that it seemed to be able to tear the void.

Not only that, he also exuded a chilling murderous intent that was as cold as ice, and people would feel the chill that penetrated into their bones just by getting closer.

In addition, there was a strong and pungent smell of blood all around, as if they had just experienced a tragic and bloody massacre. At the same time, the unique smell left after the various wonderful spells were cast was also mixed in.

These different flavors intertwined and merged, eventually forming an extremely complex and suffocating breath.

In the blink of an eye, this breath was like a violent and ferocious surging tide, with a majestic momentum like a rotten wood, and rushed into Yun Qingyue's small and exquisite nasal cavity with an overwhelming force!

Sudden impact of such a strong breath, Yun Qingyue's delicate body began to tremble violently like a candle in the wind.

Her slender and white jade hands tightly covered her mouth and nose, trying to block the invasion of this breath, but to no avail.

Even her face, which was extremely pale as snow due to extreme weakness, was uncontrollably slightly flushed at this moment.

That blush was like the misty clouds in the sky, and also like a delicate red plum blossom quietly blooming in the cold winter. Although it was breathtakingly beautiful, it also faintly revealed a charming charm that was lovable and shy.

Yun Qingyue was completely powerless at this time, and Pei Jun was still in a coma and didn't know what was happening at this time, so Yun Qingyue struggled twice and couldn't get up.