Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

The crowd retreated, and the noise gradually settled into silence, leaving only mottled light and shadows on the ground and the lingering warmth in the air.

Chen Cong and Chen Xiaojun stood by the empty window.

Chen Cong frowned slightly, with some concern: "How is your injury?"

Chen Xiaojun smiled slightly and said in a relaxed tone: "Not bad, the effect of the Purple Jade Mandragora Incense is indeed very good, and it has a miraculous effect on the recovery of the soul nest and mental strength."

Chen Cong heard this and a complicated smile appeared on his lips: "You are really something. How come you always run into these incredible things? They make me terrified every time."

"At this age, you've almost died twice."

Chen Xiaojun shrugged his shoulders with an innocent expression: "I'm confused too."

"Sometimes I really feel like I'm particularly blessed by fate, always wandering on the brink of life and death and coming back again."

Chen Cong shook his head, a hint of teasing appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Are you confused? I think you are just being ungrateful. How many people dream of such an opportunity but cannot get it."

Chen Xiaojun chuckled, his eyes flashing with cunning light: "Second Uncle, this is also a big price to pay."

"Look, I've been using the Purple Jade Mandragora Incense for half a year, but the damage to my Upper Soul Nest hasn't fully healed yet, and I still feel drowsy from time to time."

Chen Cong heard this and a faint smile appeared on his lips: "Haha, you kid."

"However, what you said makes sense. Although the recovery process is long, every step is taken firmly."

"The Zhong family's Jiayin Menggui Dan is indeed precious, and the quantity is limited. If there were more, your recovery speed would definitely be faster, and the wall cracks in the upper soul nest would be repaired sooner, allowing your strength to be fully restored."

Chen Xiaojun smiled calmly and scratched his neck. "It's okay. The Purple Jade Mandragora Incense is good. Although it's slow, slow work makes fine work. The repaired wall cracks will be thicker."

Chen Cong raised his eyelids and said softly, "Yes, it doesn't take that much time."

As the two talked, the scenes from half a year ago emerged before their eyes.

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Half a year ago, Xiaoyi was still in deep sleep, but her body had mostly recovered and was in a stable condition.

According to the established plan, she needs to take the Yin Yang Flower in order to achieve further recovery and breakthrough.

However, the medicinal properties of this Yin-Yang flower are extremely dangerous. In addition, Xiaoyi is still in a sleeping state and cannot guide the medicinal properties on her own. Therefore, this important task naturally falls on Chen Xiaojun's shoulders.

The reason why Chen Yu chose the Yin-Yang Flower as Xiaoyi's magic herb was because he valued its unique property of the coexistence of Yin and Yang.

This flower can lead people into heaven or send them into hell with a single thought. Its potential is so great that it is enough to change one's fate and make one soar into the sky. But at the same time, it also carries a huge risk of losing one's life and soul.

Xiaoyi and Chen Xiaojun are the yin and yang, allowing Chen Xiaojun to share the burden while also being able to share.

When the Yin-Yang Flower was slowly put into Xiaoyi's mouth, its medicinal properties instantly exploded, like a rushing river, unstoppable.

Xiaoyi's body began to tremble slightly. The black and white medicinal liquid energy seemed to have life. One stream rushed straight to her lower soul nest, and the other rushed to her upper soul nest.

In the lower soul nest, the medicinal properties were like a vast ocean, instantly submerging the soul power seeds, the Nine Stars of the Big Dipper formed by the star soul power, the Evergreen Heart Method soul power circle, the Ten Thousand Leaves Flying Flowers soul power circle, and the martial soul's immortal ivy.

These beings had their survival instincts aroused and began to operate automatically, struggling to absorb the surging medicinal properties.

However, the medicinal properties were so strong that they could not be easily digested. As a result, the spatial walls of the Lower Soul Nest trembled violently, and the crisis of imbalance between yin and yang quietly approached.

Upon seeing this, Chen Xiaojun hurriedly practiced the Nine Yang Divine Art, trying to stabilize the effects of the medicine for Xiaoyi.

However, his joining was like adding fuel to the fire, making the already imbalanced yin and yang properties of the medicine even more violent.

The soul power of Beidou Dafa and Jiuyang Divine Art collided with each other in the chaos, triggering even more violent energy fluctuations.

The medicinal properties that rushed into the upper soul nest slammed into the closed door of the soul nest like a ferocious beast, and the sea of ​​consciousness inside was surging with huge waves, which could collapse at any time.

Xiaoyi's face became extremely red, and her head was covered with a glowing red cloud.

At the same time, the yin-yang imbalance of the medicine backfired, rushing through Chen Xiaojun's palm and into his body.

The medicinal properties were also running rampant in his body, tearing his muscles, wrinkling his meridians, and severely impacting the lower and middle soul nests, which simultaneously crashed into the gate of the upper soul nest.

Chen Xiaojun felt dizzy and was completely unable to control the imbalance of the drugs in his body.

It can only be said that the Yin-Yang Flower is worthy of being the king of fairy herbs. Later, when Ye Xiuxin read the classics, she learned that it also has an ancient name, 'Human Bianhua'!

This scene was so thrilling that Chen Cong, Chen Yu, Qing Lao, Tian Lao, Qing Xing and others present all felt their hearts palpitating.

Old Qing looked solemn, and asked Qing Xing urgently, "Qing Xing, what should we do now? This situation is obviously not right. Do we need to force a halt?"

Qing Xing frowned and said in a deep voice: "This is a sign of the drug losing control and the energy being unbalanced. You must not act rashly."

Chen Cong was extremely anxious when he saw this, and hurriedly shouted: "Xiao Jun, focus your mind and quickly control the soul power and the raging medicinal properties in your body!"

At this moment, a vast, ancient, and boundless aura suddenly surged out from Xiaoyi's upper soul nest, causing everyone present to tremble.

That aura was exactly the majesty of the god Shao Siming!

Immediately afterwards, Shao Siming's several-meter-tall shadow suddenly appeared above Xiaoyi, and the aura became more terrifying and noble.

A bluish-white energy poured out from the phantom and quickly flowed into Xiaoyi's body.

The black and white medicinal energy, as if its territory was invaded, reacted violently to the bluish-white energy and launched a fierce collision.

They used Xiaoyi's body as a battlefield, constantly bombarding and intertwining each other, and at the same time quickly spread into Chen Xiaojun's body, putting both of them in crisis.

Under the impact of these two powerful energies, the soul power and martial soul in Xiao Yichen Xiaojun's body were scattered like floating duckweed, unable to protect himself.

A powerful wave suddenly erupted from them, boiling violently, directly shocking the people around them and making them retreat again and again.

Energy ripples continued to sweep across, like surging waves, constantly hitting the void and pushing everyone back three meters away.

The ripples hit the stone wall of the holy cave, causing the cave to shake violently. Cracks quickly spread out and continued to expand.

Seeing this, Chen Yu took a step forward despite the energy ripples.

However, under such a powerful energy impact, his body was shaking a little and he could be sucked into the terrifying energy vortex at any time.

In this situation, even if they could get close to Xiaoyi and Chen Xiaojun, they would not be able to input soul power stably to prevent the disaster.

Everything seemed to have fallen into an abyss of despair...

At this moment, a force quietly surged out from Chen Yu's body. That was the field he had practiced hard for many years.

This field turned into a light shield, barely resisting a part of the raging energy ripples and stopping them from wreaking havoc on the cave.

"Second brother, help me stabilize this territory. Elder Qing, Elder Tian, ​​Qingxing, give me a hand. We must buy time for Xiaoyi and Xiaojun!" Chen Yu shouted urgently.

Upon hearing this, Chen Cong immediately took action, releasing the superposition of the Yin-Yang Universe and Chen Yu, trying to stabilize the space that was about to collapse.

Qing Lao, Tian Lao and Qing Xing followed closely behind, their hands dancing lightly, and green rays of light shot out from their fingertips, interweaving with the power of Chen Yu to form a more solid protective net.

However, even so, the collision of the two energies was still extremely fierce. Xiaoyi and Chen Xiaojun's bodies became a battlefield, and every collision of energies caused them unbearable pain.

Their faces were as pale as paper, sweat dripped from their foreheads like rain, Chen Xiaojun's teeth were chattering, but his eyes were unusually firm.

At this moment of life and death, Chen Xiaojun stretched out his slightly tired right hand with difficulty, and lightly waved his fingertips. A card emitting a faint purple-gold luster appeared silently in the air.

This card is not only his trump card, but also the source of his confidence in letting the Yin and Yang Flower go under the small clothes.

As the card appeared and disappeared, an elusive and mysterious black and white aura began to rise and flow in the air. It was like an invisible ribbon, lightly surrounding Chen Xiaojun, Xiaoyi and the illusory figure of the god Shao Siming.

In just a few breaths, an unprecedented inspiration quietly surged into the hearts of all the onlookers present like a tide.

This inspiration, this feeling is so wonderful that it makes people feel like they are in a whole new world.

In this space shrouded by black and white aura, the intertwined aura is like a supreme master, controlling the fate of all living beings and controlling the operating laws of all things in the world.

Indeed, the realm displayed by this aura far exceeds the majesty and power exuded by the deity Shao Siming. It is like a vast and boundless Yin and Yang Avenue, deep and broad, making it impossible to get a glimpse of its full picture.

Under the influence of this aura, everyone developed their own unique feelings and understanding, and unconsciously had an epiphany.

Chen Cong's Yin-Yang and Qiankun realm was activated by this aura, and gained some enlightenment, becoming deeper and more powerful.

In Chen Yu's eyes, this aura not only had the killing attribute, but he also comprehended a more advanced law of killing.

In addition, we also saw the vigorous vitality of the law of life, the ultimate zero of the law of extinction, the creative power of the law of creation, and the law that is like the guardian of an angel, and many other mysteries.

However, in the eyes of Qing Lao, Tian Lao and Qing Xing, they saw a completely different scene.

The laws of death, withering, extinction, destruction, devastation, and war are strongly present in this aura. They are like a raging torrent, rushing wildly, as if to completely destroy all obstacles in their way.

This mysterious aura contains endless conflicts and opposite laws, yet it is balanced, harmonious, cyclical and stable, which makes people feel awe and marvel at the vastness and profundity of the laws of heaven and earth.

Those auras swirled and rose leisurely, they were light and mysterious, like ancient spells weaving in the air, and every rotation contained endless mysteries.

These auras are not physical entities, but they have the texture of entities. They are interwoven into complex patterns in the air, like invisible talismans, sealing the entire space tightly.

The power of the seal is so strong and profound that the air in the space seems to solidify and time stands still at this moment.

Under the seal, Shao Siming's divine shadow seemed dull, as if fixed by invisible shackles, and the bluish-white energy no longer flowed out freely.

The raging waves, in the face of these auras, were like a mouse meeting a cat, and they died down in an instant.

The yin and yang flower in Xiao Yi Chen Xiaojun's body, with its black and white intertwined manic medicinal energy, seemed so small and powerless in front of this sealing force, and gradually fell silent.

However, Xiaoyi and Chen Xiaojun were attracted by the mysterious aura. Their minds produced a strange resonance, and earth-shaking changes were taking place in their bodies.

All kinds of mysteries such as ice, fire, hardness and softness appeared one by one. They were the unique marks left by the four magic herbs on their bodies.