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Inside the enormous and spacious palace, Lian Chengyue held the unconscious Hong Ling as he looked at the empty hall, a hint of curiosity flashing through his eyes. They weren't simply sent into the palace, but were randomly sent to an independent space, and in this space, the spirit energy was extremely dense.

Lian Chengyue glanced at Hong Ling, who was still unconscious in his arms. He was extremely worried, this young man had always seriously injured him, to the extent that the young girl knew that he had never been able to retreat unscathed when facing a strong enemy before. Perhaps, it was because of this that he gave people a feeling that he looked very far away.

However, if she did not say it, Hong Ling would not be able to point it out. This kind of tacit understanding had already been formed between them a long time ago, so even if they were speechless, their hearts were still very close to each other.

Lian Chengyue gently placed him on the floor of the palace. She placed her white palm on the youth's chest, and a boundless and pure energy surged into Hong Ling's body, attempting to awaken his Authentic Qi.

Lian Chengyue believed that as long as she could awaken Hong Ling's Authentic Qi, then with this youth's monstrous talent, he would be able to wake up very quickly. However, she still realized that she was wrong, and ridiculously wrong.

Hong Ling's body, as though it was an invisible space, continued to devour her Authentic Qi, but it did not seem to be reproducing any Authentic Qi at all.

Lian Chengyue loosened her palms that were dripping with sweat. Her Authentic Qi s were almost exhausted, but Hong Ling's body was still on the edge of quietness as usual.

Gritting her teeth, she sat down cross-legged and recovered her cultivation. Once again, she transferred the Authentic Qi into the youth's body.

It was produced from the youth's dantian, and like a happy fish, it quickly rushed into his blood channels. Everywhere it went, the acupoints all over Hong Ling's body would quickly devour the Spiritual Power in the air, transforming it into a pure Authentic Qi, speeding up its recovery.

Lian Chengyue, who was originally in suspense, finally calmed down. As long as Hong Ling had the Authentic Qi in his body, then all the problems would be easily solved.

Cough cough cough. A series of heavy coughs woke Lian Chengyue who was currently recuperating with his eyes closed. She opened her eyes and looked at the young man who was closely staring at her foolish smile.

"Hmph. You are still willing to wake up?" Although she did not spare him with her words, she still helped Hong Ling up.

"Ah Yue, where are we?" Hong Ling asked weakly. He looked around and realized that he was inside the spacious hall.

"I don't know either, but you should first take good care of your body. With such a heavy injury, if you don't hurry up and treat it, your body might be irreparably affected!" The young girl looked at him worriedly.

"Alright, I'll listen to you!" Hong Ling nodded his head, he sat cross legged and quickly entered into a meditative state.

Following his will, the Authentic Qi in his dantian began to circulate within his body, continuously repairing the damaged tissues in his body. His originally pale face gradually turned rosy.

Lian Chengyue stared at Hong Ling with a bit of surprise, watching the Spiritual Power in the sky continuously gather around him, and gather into a ball of dense mist. The youth's acupoints flashed with a dark golden light, and swallowed these pure Spiritual Power, turning them into the purest Authentic Qi s in his limbs.

Hong Ling's aura quickly rose, and his injuries began to rapidly heal at a rate visible to the naked eye.

After an entire two hours, he had finally recovered to his peak condition. Whether it was the Authentic Qi s or his consciousness, the dragon aura within the Reverse Scale in his chest, all of them were restored to peak condition in a short two hours.

The youth stood up and smiled at Lian Chengyue. He took a big step forward, shocking Lian Chengyue to the point that he jumped back. However, before the girl could regain her senses, both of his hands had already wrapped around her waist, gently hugging her.

"Ah Yue, thank you. You saved me once again!"

Lian Chengyue's ears were burning, she was currently shyly closing her eyes, and did not dare to look at Hong Ling's face. The young man's burning hot scent, continued to pour into her nose, causing her to panic a little. Fortunately, this fellow did not hug her for too long, and he was reluctant to let her go as he stretched out his hands to shake the girl's eyes.

"Ah Yue, why are your eyes closed?" He tilted his head and asked with a smile.

"I want... It's none of your business! " The girl stomped her foot and turned her head, staring at him out of the corner of her eyes.

Hong Ling laughed involuntarily, he casually grabbed Lian Chengyue's hand and smiled at her, revealing her white teeth.

"Let's go, I will bring you to find treasures, and cultivate you to become a rich little woman!"

Lian Chengyue's eyes immediately lit up. At this moment, her entire mind was focused on the word 'treasure', and she was completely unaware of the trace of craftiness in the youth's eyes.

A faint fragrance curled up inside the enormous palace. Hong Ling and Lian Chengyue looked at the Throne in front of them, and a trace of excitement flashed through their eyes. On the gigantic Throne, there was a small command medallion.

Hong Ling stared at the Throne that was made entirely out of gold, and a trace of doubt flashed past his eyes.

The youth's divine intent quickly condensed into a dark golden Primordial Spirit Clone, and under his orders, it gently floated over. However, before it could even get near the throne, a restriction appeared out of nowhere.

The youth's gaze focused. He did not expect that this restriction would actually have such a tyrannical attack power, to actually be able to destroy his Primordial Spirit Clone.

"Hong Ling, how is it?" Lian Chengyue asked softly as he looked at the somewhat gloomy face of the youth.

The youth turned around and smiled at her.

"There's no problem. There's a small restrictive spell here. Wait for me here, I'll be back soon!" After he finished speaking, his figure flashed, and he stepped into the restriction.

A bright light instantly formed in front of his eyes and ruthlessly shot toward him. The youth's expression did not change as he spread out his spiritual sense and saw everything. He quickly took out his hundred refined steel sword from his spatial ring and ruthlessly slashed at the incoming light.

Bang, an ear-splitting sound of clashing resounded throughout the palace. Hong Ling's hand that was holding onto the sword trembled, in that moment, he had keenly noticed the change in the restrictions.

This restriction, in the end, was nothing more than a complete automatic attack system formed from a small array formation. Of course, it also had its own strong offensive properties.

In that short moment, with his extraordinary divine sense, Hong Ling was able to quickly find out a few weak points of the restriction. Although he was unable to completely destroy the restriction, it would not be difficult for him to advance safely within it.

The attacking power of this restriction had just reached the early stage of Qi Refinement into Spirit. For the current Hong Ling, although dealing with it would be troublesome, it would not cause any danger.

The young man walked on the path to the Throne, the long sword in his hand constantly breaking the light that shot out from the restrictions. Lian Chengyue stood by the entrance of the palace and watched as he slowly walked into the Throne.

Tch, on the Throne, a sharp metal barb quickly appeared, and directly pierced through Hong Ling's palm. The intense pain caused his face to become incomparably pale, and the youth gritted his teeth, before ruthlessly pulling his arm out of those barbed barbs.

The young man could not care about the pain, he quickly retreated, and with great difficulty returned to Lian Chengyue's side. With a shake, he scattered the blood on the order badge, and passed it to the young girl.

The dense Authentic Qi in his hand quickly healed his wounds. When Lian Chengyue finally took the order badge, he completely recovered. The entire palace suddenly trembled, as if there was an earthquake.

The longsword in Hong Ling's hand danced non-stop, shattering the falling stones. The medallion in Lian Chengyue's hand slowly released beams of light, enveloping him and the young lady within, and gently bringing them through the palace walls, disappearing without a trace.

By the time the light covering them disappeared, the two of them had already arrived at a large square. There were ten huge bronze coffins quietly standing in the middle of the square. The coffins had already been opened, revealing numerous spatial tunnels.

The ten babies were lying in front of the coffin. Their bodies were no longer two feet in size when they first met, but they had expanded to ten feet in size. An early stage Qi Refinement into Spirit cultivation emitted from their bodies.

On the plaza, a group of people stood there silently. From what Hong Ling could sense, most of these people were actually at the early stage of Qi Refinement into Spirit.

Amongst them, there were four who were the most dazzling, their Authentic Qi cultivations had clearly reached the critical point of the early stage of Qi Refinement into Spirit, standing in front of the crowd, obviously looking down at the crowd.

Shangguan Qinghong turned around and looked at Hong Ling and Lian Chengyue who were slowly walking over. He frowned, he did not understand how these two people could have come here, could it be that the five cultivators of the Great Perfection of the Essence Refinement into Qi had not followed his orders and killed them, or did these two people kill them all?

Other than Shangguan Qinghong, there was another person who was staring fixedly at Hong Ling and Mu Yurou. It was the one who had injured Lian Chengyue earlier, Li Heng.

"The two of you, it seems like you don't understand me. You actually dare to come here!" Shangguan Qinghong stared at Hong Ling, a look of displeasure flashed past her eyes. "Who gave you the guts to disobey my, Shangguan Qinghong's orders? Don't you know that doing so will make me very unhappy?"