Chapter 259

The buildings in the Sea Realm were densely packed, and the Li Hai Long Gong stood majestically.

The hustle and bustle of the past was no longer to be seen.

Of the seven palaces and nineteen halls, and three hundred and sixty pavilions, only a few holy selections remained to guard the scarce resources and had not left.

Jiang Jian rode the Long Que and landed in front of the Long Gong gate.

The next moment, the dark phoenix's wings trembled, turning into black light and dissipating.

Jiang Jian raised his head, glanced at the towering towers, and walked straight into the Long Gong without encountering any obstacles.

From the Long Gong gate to the Qiushui Palace.

Along the way, there were only a few patrolling water soldiers.

They looked indifferent and hurried, walking past Jiang Jian, only taking an extra look, without saying a single word.

During this period.

Most of the scarce resources of the Long Gong had been scavenged and used.

Its rules had changed, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was becoming increasingly thin.

Only the seven palaces and nineteen halls still had a small amount of renewable spiritual objects, which had some value.

Most of the students from the academy had left here one after another.

Even the native living beings of Li Hai, those who had once held the seals of the pavilions, had abandoned their precious seals and gone elsewhere to cultivate.

"Stop, newcomer."

In front of Qiushui Palace, a water soldier holding a long halberd blocked Jiang Jian's path.

Jiang Jian stopped and asked, "Is Shen Shen Qingchan still here?"

Hearing this name.

The water soldier was startled, then came to his senses, sized Jiang Jian up, softened his tone, and said, "To actually know the name of my Palace Master, which demon general are you?"

Jiang Jian nodded gently, confirming that Shen Shen Qingchan was still here, took a step forward, and his figure directly turned into black light and dissipated!

The water soldier was stunned for a moment, looked at the empty steps, rubbed his eyes, and muttered to himself, "Where did that person go just now?"

"Could it be that I drank too much and am dizzy?"

The water soldier looked around, still not seeing a single shadow, couldn't help but smile bitterly, took a wine pot from his waist, and took another gulp.

Fuhai Cave.

As black light intertwined.

Jiang Jian's figure appeared, looking into the depths of the cave.

Just now, when he used his remaining spiritual energy to perform "Zhi Chi Tian Ya".

He noticed.

Qiushui Palace was also empty.

Of the Spring Realm demon generals, less than one in ten remained.

There were only a few dozen water soldiers in the palace.

Suddenly.

The water curtain of the cave quietly dissolved.

Shen Shen Qingchan, wearing a plain dress, walked down the stone platform and looked at Jiang Jian.

Her expression held surprise and complexity.

Behind her.

Followed a girl in a red dress.

It was the former Chunxiao flower spirit, who had broken free from the cage and transformed into a demon spirit.

Jiang Jian took a step forward, landed in front of Shen Shen Qingchan, and said in a deep voice, "How many more times can you perform your innate divine ability?"

The girl in the plain dress realized, noticed something was wrong, carefully sized Jiang Jian up, her expression changed, and she subconsciously replied, "I haven't used it for a long time, it's in a full state."

"Only a while ago, when I was sewing clothes, I consumed some."

She held the Zhaoming long sword at her waist.

Her cultivation was steady, and her spiritual aura was thick.

Clearly, her cultivation had reached a profound level.

Jiang Jian walked into the Fuhai Cave and said concisely, "If you still have energy, perform the technique immediately to help me recover my soul."

The Life-Weaving divine ability, if performed using the source.

Similar to the storage of the Hanguang Divine Sword, had stage limitations.

Previously.

Jiang Jian had handed Qiushui Palace over to Shen Shen Qingchan and given her massive resources to help her cultivate.

It was for this very day.

To have her perform her innate divine ability to help him repair his soul.

"Holy Selection Lord, your soul is indeed injured."

Shen Shen Qingchan steadied herself, walked onto the water platform, and took out a piece of clothing, "This is what I wove using my innate technique some time ago, as a repayment."

Jiang Jian walked forward, took the clothing with his sleeve, and said softly, "Thank you."

In his view.

The relationship between himself and Shen Shen Qingchan was also a transaction.

This robe.

Was no different from the previous moon-white shirt.

The difference was.

The "Life-Weaving" technique contained within it was much richer.

After changing into the robe.

Jiang Jian immediately noticed that his soul injuries began to recover slowly amidst the emergence of soft white light!

This recovery speed was very fast, far exceeding his original expectations!

"Born with divine grace, truly extraordinary."

Jiang Jian's mind stirred.

His expression held a hint of surprise!

The move he had made unintentionally had played a major role at such a moment!

The girl in the red dress walked over, looked at Jiang Jian, her eyes filled with gratitude, and bowed, "Chunxiao greets the Holy Selection Lord."

That she could gain freedom and become a true living being was all thanks to Jiang Jian.

Jiang Jian shook his head, signaling her not to be so formal.

Chunxiao bit her lip, looked at the moon-white robe on Jiang Jian, and said, "This garment was sewn by the Palace Master day and night, consuming countless efforts."

"Every stitch and thread was taken to the extreme."

"If this garment can truly help the Holy Selection Lord, the Palace Master will definitely be very happy."

Hearing this.

Shen Shen Qingchan did not refute, but her expression was calm and generous, saying, "My mother taught me since I was young that one must be grateful for kindness."

"Since I started cultivating, the Holy Selection Lord has helped me a lot."

"When I am capable, I naturally have to do something for you."

As she spoke, she kept looking at Jiang Jian, her gaze not dodging at all.

Jiang Jian was silent for a moment and said, "Shen Shen Qingchan, you have helped me a great deal this time."

Shen Shen Qingchan tilted her head slightly, smiled, and said, "The reason Chunxiao and I stayed here and didn't leave was because we were afraid you wouldn't be able to find us."

As she spoke.

She had already walked onto the water platform and activated the "Life-Weaving" divine ability.

One after another, soft white lights intertwined in mid-air and shrouded Jiang Jian.

Jiang Jian said no more and sat down on the ground.

Cooperating with Shen Shen Qingchan's innate technique, he slowly recovered his soul injuries bit by bit.

These white lights soaked into his soul.

Causing the original hideous cracks on the surface of his soul to gradually shrink and heal.

As time passed.

Shen Shen Qingchan's face became paler and paler.

The spiritual aura around her also became slightly chaotic!

But she always gritted her teeth, her body trembling, and kept persisting.

Jiang Jian closed his eyes tightly, wearing the moon-white robe.

The terrible soul injuries were being repaired one after another at an unimaginable speed!

Since he started cultivating.

Apart from the shattering and reorganization of his soul.

This was the first time Jiang Jian had repaired his soul at its essence!

I don't know how much time passed.

Chi!

The girl in the plain dress softened, and blood seeped from her lips!

She knelt on the water platform, her face as pale as paper, with no energy left to activate the technique.

Jiang Jian opened his eyes and stood up.

A vortex surged in the depths of his pupils.

Terrifying spiritual aura surrounded him!

Under the full activation of Shen Shen Qingchan's "Life-Weaving" technique, his original soul cracks had actually recovered to an incredible degree!

Except for three deeper cracks that still existed.

All other small cracks had been completely repaired!

At the same time.

The base of his soul had healed for the most part.

His two-realm spiritual essence began to circulate rapidly again.

The meridians and acupoints all over his body also began to heal rapidly!

Jiang Jian looked at the girl in the plain dress, his expression calm.

He noticed.

All the divine ability source that Shen Shen Qingchan had accumulated since she started cultivating had been completely consumed.

From now on.

For a long time.

She would be unable to activate the "Life-Weaving" technique.

"Shen Shen Qingchan."

"Take this sword first."

Jiang Jian flipped his palm, and starlight gathered.

In his hand, it turned into a three-foot snow sword.

The Hanguang Divine Sword.

While on the road just now.

Jiang Jian had the guiding messenger bring a large amount of ghost-power spiritual objects from the Tenth Hall of Yinshan.

The Hanguang storage was completely filled, almost overflowing!

At this very moment.

Holding the Hanguang Divine Sword, one could strike three times!

Every strike had terrifying power!

Once.

In the Earth Realm, Cangzhou Prefecture.

Jiang Jian had relied on the Hanguang storage, with its unparalleled sharpness and cold sword intent, to kill the Palace Realm "Wu Jian Yin Zhu"!

"If you encounter danger, activate this sword."

"This sword is named Hanguang, and it can strike three times."

"If activated with full power, it can repel ordinary Palace Realms."

"After three strikes, it will dissipate into light and return to me."

Jiang Jian walked to Shen Shen Qingchan, his pale, slender fingers loosening slightly.

The frost-snow long sword hung in front of her.

(End of chapter)