C253 Mother
C253 Mother
"Again!"
Yang Xuan's eyes were serious. He added most of the power of the Three Essence Silence Spell. The negative emotions brought by the black fog rushed into his heart, but he forcefully suppressed them.
"Give it to me! Break!"
This time, he condensed the psychic force into an extremely thin needle. Perhaps it was because he was in a life and death situation, but the process was very successful. On the tip of the needle, there was even a cold light flashing. Just a glance was enough to make one's heart tremble.
"Weng!"
In a trance, there seemed to be a soft sound. The needle formed by the power of the divine soul suddenly flew out. It passed through the layers of black fog and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Yang Xuan's facial features began to distort. The psychic force's body was unstable. It kept twisting and changing under the impact of the black fog. The red light became more and more blurry. A few more strands of the black fog passed through and entered Yang Xuan's divine soul.
Every strand of the black fog was a fragment of Chiang Weisheng's divine soul. It looked tiny, but it was not something Yang Xuan could defend against at the moment.
The remaining divine soul power of the Three Essence Silence Spell was not much. It was impossible to completely isolate these negative emotions.
If Yang Xuan was a ball of water, then the black mist was extremely thick ink. Even if it was just a little bit, it still made the water murky.
Just as he was about to lose himself completely, in the distance, some movement suddenly appeared in the boundless black fog.
The black fog seemed to tremble violently. There were actually some lights that shone in from there. The originally endless darkness seemed to have suddenly become much smaller.
Yang Xuan's mind suddenly shook, and he instantly became a little more clear-headed, and his eyes revealed a look of joy.
"As expected, this is basically a Spiritual Force. Furthermore, it's a Spiritual Force that originates from the same source as me."
When he had shot out the Divine Soul Needle earlier, he had already secretly injected a trace of red light into it. As long as the power of the Flame Separation Spell in his body was the same, he would be guided here.
At least, for now, he had made the right bet.
The fluctuation of this red light was extremely familiar to him. He had been cultivating the Flame Separation Spell for quite some time now, so it was very easy for him to associate it with this red light.
However, he was still a little worried.
The Spiritual Force and the divine soul were different. Although he did not know why the red light could help him resist the corrosion of Chiang Weisheng's divine soul, he did not have much confidence in his Spiritual Force.
Deep within the black fog.
From the outside, the light that penetrated into the black fog became stronger and stronger. The black fog was forced back and scattered to both sides. In the light, a human figure was faintly visible.
His long fiery-red clothes were swaying and his hair was floating in the air. His face was blurry.
A faint light was emitted from her body, shining on Yang Xuan's body through the endless darkness. This light seemed to have some kind of strange power that made people calm down.
Black Qi flew out from his head, and the chaotic and cold feeling disappeared in the blink of an eye. At this moment, Yang Xuan felt warm all over his body.
"So comfortable."
He muttered. Looking at the glowing figure in the distance, he suddenly felt a sense of familiarity in his heart.
The figure also looked at him and waved his hand. Instantly, all of the black fog rushed towards a single point. It was as if a group of frightened prey was avoiding the most terrifying hunter.
The black fog was extremely concentrated. In the blink of an eye, Yang Xuan's Sea of Consciousness was restored to its original state, as if he was a God.
Yang Xuan's heart tightened, and his gaze became serious.
This sort of method was something that not even the mysterious Black Panther could do. Although this figure gave him a sense of familiarity, he had no choice but to guard against it.
However, although he thought so, Yang Xuan's divine soul body couldn't help but approach the figure. This long-lost feeling of familiarity made his guard down.
"Xuan..."
Suddenly, the blurry figure spoke.
Yang Xuan's heart shook. He suddenly stopped and stared blankly at the figure. "You... Who are you..."
"I am mother."
The figure seemed to tremble twice. Then, with a flash, it appeared in front of Yang Xuan in the next moment.
Her face was no longer blurry. There was a slight similarity between her facial features and Yang Xuan's. She looked to be around thirty years old. Her appearance was gentle. It was not an exaggeration to say that she was Qingcheng.
Yang Xuan shook his head. There was indeed a figure in his memory, but it was too blurry. He did not speak and just stared blankly at the woman in front of him. His body kept flickering.
This was a sign that his divine soul was unstable.
The girl sighed lightly and waved her hand. A stream of light entered Yang Xuan's body in the blink of an eye. It was so fast that he didn't even have the chance to dodge.
After a while, Yang Xuan's divine soul stabilized. However, the confusion in his eyes became stronger and stronger.
"Xuan..."
"My mother left a long time ago. Who exactly are you?"
Yang Xuan lowered his head. With a flash of his divine soul, his consciousness returned to his body.
The woman let out a long sigh. She turned into a ray of light and left Yang Xuan's body. After that, she reappeared in the cave.
Yang Xuan sat cross-legged on the stone bed. He lowered his head and didn't look at the figure.
"Xuan, you were sent to the Yang family when you were four years old. At that time, your father purposely left behind a Longevity Sword, which also contained the cultivation technique of the Phoenix Clan."
Yang Xuan raised his head, and the woman's face revealed a trace of delight as she continued.
"At that time, your father and I were involved in a huge trouble. He didn't want you to be involved in it, so he told you that you shouldn't be allowed to cultivate until you are sixteen years old."
"However, mother was afraid that you would be bullied by others, so she secretly unsealed your bloodline from him. You have the blood of the Phoenix Clan flowing in your body. You are born with an overbearing nature. Although it can protect you, it will sometimes exceed your control. "
"In order to prevent you from having it, I left this divine soul in your body."
The girl kept talking about secrets that even Yang Xuan did not know about, and her expression was full of guilt.
Yang Xuan raised his head, and his eyes sparkled. His body couldn't help but tremble.
"You... you really are mother?"
"Silly child."
Two drops of tears suddenly flowed out from the corner of the girl's eyes. However, when they fell halfway, they scattered into Spiritual Force light spots and disappeared into the sky.
Her figure slowly landed and flew to Yang Xuan's front. Her hand trembled as she touched Yang Xuan's forehead.
"Mother... Mother has let you down... Xuan, can you forgive me? And your father..."
The woman's body was formed from Spiritual Force. When it touched Yang Xuan's forehead, it immediately scattered.