Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort Chapter 293: Spiritual plan! ! (5 more)

'Re-training--! ’

When the last pumice stone was fused, Mu Qingge did not put away the strange fire, but let the strange fire burn more violently, constantly tempering the integrated Jiuzhongtian.

In the gap, Mu Qingge took out a handful of medicinal pills and swallowed it directly into her stomach.

The fire burns, fueled by her divine power. After holding on for so long, she had run out of oil and had to supplement with medicinal pills.

The fire in Jiuzhongtian burned for two days and two nights.

On the ground, all the remnants of the Mu clan, all the followers of Mu Qingge, were silently waiting.

During this process, Mu Qingge had no idea how many times she had taken the medicine pill. Her divine power and consciousness were constantly being consumed and recovered.

I don't know when, the flames in the Nine Heavens are getting smaller and smaller...

Three days later, the colorful fire finally completed their mission, turned into a fire lotus, and merged into Mu Qingge's body. At this time, Mu Qingge slowly opened her eyes.

What caught my eye was the original color of the Profound Meteorite Stone. In the Nine Heavens, not only the vegetation was burnt clean, but even the ruins were burnt to nothing, leaving only its original appearance.

Everyone on the ground had stiffened their necks for three days.

Now, the flames disappeared, and the Jiuzhongtian that caught their eyes disappointed them greatly. This Jiuzhongtian suspended between heaven and earth, like the mountains and the earth, is charred black, bald, and lifeless, not the appearance of Jiuzhongtian in their hearts.

Is this their Nine Heavens?

Countless Mu people who came out of the Jiuzhongtian ten thousand years ago have asked themselves in their hearts.

There was even a moment when they thought their memory was messed up, did they remember it wrong?

Xu Xiu and the high priest were also silent because they knew it in their hearts. Jiuzhongtian is a supreme space instrument, and now Mu Qingge has just recovered its shape, but what about the soul?

A tool spirit is a tool soul. Without artifact spirits, even if Jiuzhongtian sees the sun again, it is just a dead thing!

A kind of depression, silence, longing, and disappointment that have been waiting for thousands of years spread in the hearts of everyone. However, none of them would blame Mu Qingge, because at least she had recovered Jiuzhongtian's previous appearance, even if it was just a lifeless barren mountain.

Lost, anxious, hopeful, disappointed...

Various emotions are repeatedly tormenting people on the ground.

However, Mu Qingge, who was standing in Jiuzhongtian, seemed very calm.

'Mengmeng, are you ready? I'm about to start. ' Mu Qingge asked in his heart.

Mengmeng sits cross-legged in the space. Below her, there is a mysterious pattern of scenery, which is the core of the space and her foundation. She nodded and responded, "I'm ready."

What to do?

Mengmeng told Mu Qingge that, first of all, she would strip her space from her own consciousness, and then fuse the space with Jiuzhongtian.

The rest is up to Mengmeng herself.

Although the artifact spirits before Jiuzhongtian have been erased, there will still be resentment. If Mengmeng wants to become a new weapon spirit of Jiuzhongtian, she must clear all these resentments.

'Mengmeng, no matter what, I'm by your side, you can't force it, if you can't, give up. ' Mu Qingge ordered.

'Don't worry, Lord Silver! I am your Mengmeng, how can I be so weak? ' Mengmeng said confidently.

'Okay, let's get started. ' Mu Qingge said in a deep voice.

She gathers her mind and prepares to strip away the space.

Striping away spaces is a pain in the ass. It is equivalent to using a sharp knife to separate the space from her consciousness little by little.

I am afraid that the pain of peeling skin and dismantling bones cannot describe the pain that comes from spiritual consciousness.

It was just the beginning, Mu Qingge's face was as pale as bloodless, sweat dripped from the corners of her temples, no one knew that her back was wet with sweat.

Everyone on the ground can only see her still tall and straight back.

"What is the young master doing?"

"I don't know!"

"Has the Jiuzhongtian been rebuilt?"

"Young Master has done his best."

"Yeah, rebuilding the Jiuzhongtian is not a one-time event. Now that the young master can reunite the broken Jiuzhongtian, it is really rare. In the future, we will work together to restore the Jiuzhongtian to what it looked like 10,000 years ago. ."

"Should we go up?"

“…”

There was a lot of discussion, but Xu Xiu spoke up when he wanted to go to Jiuzhongtian. "Wait, the young master hasn't called me to wait, we can't go up and disturb it easily."

One sentence, soothed everyone.

And it also made their hearts hang again.

Yuan Yuan's beautiful little face, his lips were tight, looking at Mu Qingge's back, his hands were clenched tightly.

He is the only one here who knows what Mu Qingge is doing, but he can't tell anyone!

"Qingge will be all right." Bai Jin said with some worry.

Yin Chen said, "Jiuzhongtian is a sacred place for the Protoss, how can it be easy to rebuild? But Qingge has its own measure, we don't need to worry too much."

In his hand, he is holding a jade jue that conveys the message. Once Jiuzhongtian is back to life, he will send the message to those who are waiting on the Western God Land and lurking in the Four God Realms.

"Little Sir..." You He took an uneasy step forward.

Kayue is by her side, clasping her hands.

Mo Yang also pursed his lips and remained silent, Jun's face was tense. Those of them who had followed Mu Qingge all the way from the Qin Kingdom in Linchuan had never been worried about Jiuzhongtian, let alone the Mu clan. In my heart, there is only their little lord!

The Jiuzhongtian is suspended between heaven and earth, above the clouds, so far from the ground that people on the ground can't see it clearly.

They couldn't see Mu Qingge's trembling body, couldn't see her pale complexion, couldn't see the way she was enduring the pain.

In her consciousness, the connection with space is being stripped away little by little.

When the last strand was cut off, Mu Qingge couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Fortunately, she turned her back to everyone, so no one saw her.

A crystal flashed from the center of her eyebrows.

Mu Qingge raised her hand to wipe off the blood on the corner of her mouth, as well as the sweat on her cheeks, her expression very dispirited.

'Main silver, leave the rest to me, you can quickly recover. ' Mengmeng's voice rang in her ear. Immediately afterwards, she watched the crystal fall into the Nine Heavens.

Mu Qingge didn't want people to notice her strangeness, she still stood, just carefully repairing her damaged consciousness, the best way to repair her consciousness was the way to restore her consciousness.

She waited for three more days.

Just when she came to the seventh day of Jiuzhongtian, there was a slight tremor under her feet.

The lifeless Jiuzhongtian has finally changed!

This change made Mu Qingge's heart lift, and it also excited everyone waiting on the ground.

Of course, at this time, a golden light rushed out of Jiuzhongtian and landed directly on the singer Mu Qing.

She looked at the golden light in her hand, her eyes shrank suddenly, and she said, "Shen Ce!"

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