At this moment, Liu Qingxin, who was driving the Burning Lotus Magic Sword in the distance, suddenly felt a powerful spiritual power fluctuation. She quickly stopped and carefully felt the breath of this spiritual power, and was surprised to find that it was emitted by Gu Qingchen! "Finally found the direction of Brother Qingchen! Let's go there quickly!" At this moment, a trace of ecstasy appeared on her face. Then, she drove the Burning Lotus Magic Sword without hesitation, and instantly turned into a dazzling stream of light, rushing towards Gu Qingchen's position like lightning. ... At the same time, the old soul man on the side did not dare to be negligent. He tried his best to mobilize the spiritual power of his whole body, and cast a solid spiritual shield, wrapping Ye Chen tightly in it.

However, since he was only a soul body, the spiritual shield he cast was far less indestructible than the one cast by Ye Chen himself.

After Gu Qingchen's carefully arranged sixth-grade spiritual stone bomb bombed four times in a row, the spiritual shield that was originally as solid as a rock had become scarred and covered with dense cracks, and it was about to collapse.

Seeing this scene, the old soul man was anxious and turned to Ye Chen hurriedly and shouted:

"Chen'er, quickly cast your spiritual shield! My spiritual shield is about to collapse!!!"

Ye Chen, who had reacted, heard his master's shouting, and came back to his senses from the chaos like a revelation.

He did not dare to delay for a moment, and hurriedly cast the spiritual shield, and saw dazzling golden runes appearing all over his body instantly.

Then, he raised the sword in his hands and thrust it into the ground.

Instantly, the spiritual energy around the ground seemed to be summoned by something, and quickly gathered and condensed into a spiritual shield shining with golden light.

"Boom~! Boom~! Boom~!......"

Accompanied by a series of deafening explosions, the various sixth-grade spiritual stone bombs carefully arranged by Gu Qingchen began to bombard frantically.

However, under such a fierce attack, the golden spiritual shield condensed by Ye Chen gradually couldn't bear the pressure and began to show cracks.

"Puff~~~!"

Because the power of the spiritual stone bomb was too great, and the shield just condensed consumed a lot of spiritual power, Ye Chen finally couldn't hold on, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth.

"Chen'er!!!"

"How are you?!!!"

The old soul man on the side witnessed all this, rushed to Ye Chen anxiously, and asked with concern.

His eyes were full of worry and anxiety, and he hurriedly began to check Ye Chen's body.

At this time, it was discovered that cracks appeared everywhere in Ye Chen's spiritual power Dantian, as if the Dantian would break in the next second.

"Chen'er! You have to hold on!"

"Ye Chen... Ye Chen... Ye Chen..."

The old soul man tried hard to cheer Ye Chen on, and at this time Ye Chen's eyes had begun to blur gradually, and the world was spinning wildly in his eyes.

It was as if the whole world was turning upside down, and the old soul man's shouting kept echoing in his ears.

Ye Chen felt that his consciousness was gradually blurring, and his body was becoming heavier and heavier.

He knew that if he could not recover his spiritual power in time, his life might be in danger.

However, he no longer had the extra strength to mobilize his spiritual power.

At this moment, Ye Chen's consciousness seemed to be in another white space.

When he opened his eyes and looked around, the whole world flashed a bright white light.

Faced with such a strong white light, Ye Chen quickly stretched out his right arm to cover his eyes.

"Chen'er~! Chen'er~!! Chen'er~!!!"

The urgent and gentle calls, like melodious melodies, penetrated the mist of dreams and awakened Ye Chen from the endless darkness.

His eyelids trembled slightly, as if he was a little dissatisfied with the interference from the outside world, but he finally opened his eyes slowly.

His vision gradually became clear, and Ye Chen was surprised to find that his body was lying on a familiar small bed, where he had spent countless nights at home.

Sitting next to him was a kind-faced woman, her eyes full of concern and joy. When she saw Ye Chen wake up, her face bloomed with a smile as bright as spring flowers.

"Chen'er? How are you?" The woman asked softly, revealing a trace of anxiety in her voice. "I saw that you were sweating when you slept, and I was really worried that you were sick."

Ye Chen heard this and a sense of doubt surged in his heart.

He subconsciously touched his forehead, feeling the slightly wet sweat, and couldn't help frowning.

He was a cultivator who had already entered the Nascent Soul stage, how could he get sick easily?

However, just as he tried to sort out his thoughts, his mind suddenly became confused, as if it was disturbed by an invisible force.

"Am I sick...?"

Ye Chen murmured to himself, trying to recall what happened before.

Fragments of memory flashed through his mind, but quickly disappeared without a trace.

He only remembered that he seemed to have experienced a long journey of cultivation, but he couldn't remember the specific details.

"Mom, I have a headache now..."

Ye Chen covered his head in pain, feeling as if his head was about to explode.

He shook his head desperately, trying to get rid of the chaotic state and want to find those lost memories.

However, all efforts were in vain. The harder he tried, the more serious the confusion in his mind became.

Seeing Ye Chen's splitting headache, the woman was extremely anxious.

She quickly extended her warm hands, gently hugged Ye Chen's head, and gently stroked his forehead with her soft fingertips, hoping to relieve his pain.

"Chen'er, have you caught a cold?" The woman asked anxiously.

"If you really catch a cold, we won't go to Tianjian Sect for the time being. Stay at home and take care of yourself for a while. Your health is important, and you can't delay the treatment."

At this moment, Ye Chen, who was nestling in the woman's arms, heard that he was going to Tianjian Sect to practice. His eyes, which were originally a little sluggish, suddenly became clear, as if he was guided by some mysterious power, as if there were treasures or secrets that were vital to him.

"Mom, my headache has improved a lot." Ye Chen said firmly.

"I still want to go to Tianjian Sect to practice!"

Ye Chen raised his head, his eyes were like torches, as if he had made up his mind and would never retreat no matter how rugged the road ahead was.

The woman looked at Ye Chen's resolute expression, and a doting and gratified smile appeared on her face.

"Chen'er, since you have made up your mind, your parents will definitely support you with all their strength!" She gently stroked Ye Chen's face, her eyes full of love.

Another white light flashed...

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