Chapter 380 Time and Space Spiritual Roots
Seeing this, Jun Yijue hurriedly reached out and gently wiped the sweat off her forehead, his eyes full of worry and heartache.
He hugged Su Chenyin tighter, fearing that she would be hurt in the slightest.
At this moment, Su Chenyin bit her lips tightly, trying hard to restrain the trembling of her body and endure the impact of that powerful force.
This power was flowing along her forehead and slowly seeping into her spiritual roots.
Su Chenyin knew that the power was the purple-white bead.
If the fusion is successful, it will be an opportunity for her to be reborn.
So, she concentrated on integrating that power with her spiritual roots.
Just as they merged into one, she felt a sharp pain in her spiritual roots, as if being gnawed by millions of ants.
The pain made Su Chenyin couldn't help but let out a groan.
She bit her lips tightly, and her originally delicate and beautiful lips were now bloodless due to her biting.
Although the pain continued to come like a tide, it could not drown the tenacity in her heart.
She endured the pain that seemed to tear her soul apart and persisted tenaciously.
Gradually, under the impact of that power, she felt some changes taking place in her spiritual roots.
Something seems to be growing...
After a long while, Su Chenyin slowly opened his eyes.
Those beautiful eyes, which usually shine like bright stars, now reveal a hint of tiredness.
But more of it was ecstasy and unbearable excitement.
Because she was pleasantly surprised to find that her Hongmeng spiritual roots had become thicker and tougher, and were filled with vigor and vitality.
The Hongmeng spiritual roots, which originally only had ten colors: gold, green, blue, yellow, cyan, azure, white, and black, now seemed to have added a new color.
This newly added color is purple-gold, and although it is still light at present, it is slowly deepening.
At this moment, Jun Yijue, who had been hugging Su Chenyin tightly, saw that she finally woke up, and the heavy stone in his heart finally fell by half.
He stared at Su Chenyin anxiously, his eyes full of concern.
"Yinyin, how do you feel? Are you hurt?" Jun Yijue asked worriedly.
"Yes, how do you feel, master? Are you feeling unwell?" Yan Ling looked at Su Chenyin with a worried look on his face.
Su Chenyin raised her eyes to meet the worried gazes of the crowd, smiled at them, and slowly shook her head and said:
"I'm fine. The purple-gold bead has entered my body and merged with my spiritual root. I also feel something growing in the place where my spiritual root is..."
"Merge into one?" Zi Tan'er looked at Su Chenyin in shock, with an incredible expression on her face.
Then, her eyes lit up, as if she had thought of something important.
She said excitedly: "That bead is purple and gold, could it be..."
Before he could finish his words, the purple-white bead hovering in the air suddenly turned into a ray of light and pierced into Su Chenyin's brows as quickly as lightning.
Su Chenyin only felt a burning sensation between her eyebrows, and the familiar tingling sensation came again, and her body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
"Master..." Yan Ling couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw this.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Su Chenyin, with expressions of tension and worry on their faces.
The moment the purple-white bead entered Su Chenyin's forehead, it also instantly turned into a powerful force.
Immediately afterwards, this power quickly spread to Su Chenyin's limbs and bones, and finally gathered at her spiritual roots.
Then, this power gradually merged with her Hongmeng spiritual root.
At this moment, her Hongmeng spiritual roots seemed to have added a new color - purple-white.
Her spiritual roots also felt severe pain under the impact of this powerful force.
“Yinyin…” Jun Yijue hugged Su Chenyin nervously and looked at her with a worried look.
Su Chenyin endured the severe pain and gave Jun Yijue an extremely firm smile with difficulty, saying:
"Ajue, I'm fine. The purple-white bead has also merged with my spiritual root. Now I just need to refine it."
After saying that, Su Chenyin gently broke away from Jun Yijue's warm embrace.
She sat cross-legged, closed her beautiful yet tired eyes, and felt the two forces merging and flowing in her spiritual roots.
She began to concentrate on refining the powerful force brought by the two beads after they were integrated into her spiritual roots.
Jun Yijue stood quietly by the side, his body tense, his eyes fixed on Su Chenyin, not daring to relax at all.
Yan Ling, Zi Tan'er and Jiu Lan'er also had tense expressions, staring at Su Chenyin without blinking.
As time passed, a faint halo gradually appeared around Su Chenyin.
Those halos are colorful, showing seven colors, like a beautiful rainbow hanging in the sky.
They flickered rhythmically with Su Chenyin's breathing, as if playing a silent melody.
After about an incense stick of time, Su Chenyin's body suddenly began to tremble slightly.
The halos also began to become more and more intense, like burning flames, emitting powerful energy.
Under the nourishment of the purple-gold and purple-white power, Su Chenyin's Hongmeng spiritual roots thrived.
The newly added purple-gold and purple-white colors became increasingly intense within the spiritual roots.
Gradually, the two colors transformed into two spiritual roots that were only as long as a little finger.
They are like new shoots, full of vitality and vigor, and growing thicker and thicker.
Su Chenyin felt a surge of ecstasy in his heart.
Because she knew clearly that the two newly added purple-gold spiritual roots and purple-white spiritual roots were the time spiritual roots and space spiritual roots respectively.
What a precious opportunity this is!!
However, what followed was unbearable and severe pain.
Su Chenyin's face turned as pale as paper in an instant, without a trace of blood.
It looked like a lily covered by frost in winter, fragile and pitiful.
On her forehead, beads of cold sweat kept dripping down like beads that had broken off the string, soon wetting her hair.
She looked extremely weak, as if a slight breeze could blow her down.
The resentful souls around the altar seemed to sense Su Chenyin's pain, and they stopped their shrill wails.
Their empty eyes stared at Su Chenyin quietly, as if they were praying for her silently.
But Su Chenyin bit her lips tightly, trying to endure the pain that seemed to tear her soul apart.
The two time and space spiritual roots that were only the size of her little finger gradually grew larger and thicker at her spiritual roots.
Every change was as painful as a knife cutting her, and her body trembled slightly like a flower swaying in the wind.
However, she never gave up. She bit her bloodless lips tightly and buried all the pain deep in her heart.
"Voice..."
Jun Yijue looked at Su Chenyin nervously, his eyes full of worry.
The worry was like a thick, indissoluble black mist, enveloping him heavily.
His lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something but didn't know where to start.
His face was slightly stiff due to tension and worry, and the angular features revealed a sense of helplessness at the moment.
His brows were furrowed, like two deep grooves, filled with anxiety and uneasiness.
He could clearly feel the tremendous pain Su Chenyin was enduring at this moment.
The pain seemed to be transmitted to him, making his heart tightly clenched, and the pain spread in his heart like a vine.
He knew that this was Yinyin's opportunity and no one else could interfere, so he could only stay by her side silently and give her silent support and encouragement.
He prayed silently in his heart, hoping that Su Chenyin could get through this difficult time safely.