vrcanaries Chapter 1770 This is the person she chose.
Chapter 1770 This is the person she chose.
After Ye Yan finished speaking, he looked around the room and the outside: "Alright, go do what you need to do. Xiao Xi and I are watching over Ming Chuan, so nothing will go wrong. Ah Xiong, you just broke through, and your realm is still unstable. Don't stand here, go back and consolidate your cultivation! As for the sect's patrol and guard duties, just arrange reliable people to take turns."
Ah Xiong knew Ye Yan was right, and although reluctant, he nodded emphatically: "Yes, Godfather! I'll go right away!"
He glanced at Mingchuan again before turning and striding away, his back view showing more composure than before, filled with anxiety.
Although Dong Chuyan and Ran Qianqian were also reluctant to leave Mingchuan's side, they saw Leng Xi nod to them and understood that their stay would be of limited use and might even disturb Mingchuan's rest and his master's treatment.
"Master, Xiao Xi, let's go check on the medicine prepared by the Pill Pavilion, and then check on the disciples' accommodations," Dong Chuyan said softly.
"I'll go to the training ground and keep an eye on things, making sure those kids don't slack off just because Mingchuan is injured," Ran Qianqian added.
The two women glanced at Mingchuan one last time before leaving the quiet room, turning back every few steps.
Soon, only Ye Yan, Leng Xi, and Ming Chuan, who was sleeping on the bed, remained in the quiet room.
Ye Yan walked to the window, looked at the spiritual realm scene flowing on the Observation Mirror platform outside, then looked back at his pale-faced disciple, shook his head, and sighed softly, "This kid... he's always such a worry."
Leng Xi didn't reply. She gently sat on the edge of the bed, picked up the silk handkerchief she had warmed earlier, and continued to carefully wipe Ming Chuan's forehead and neck.
Her movements were extremely gentle, her gaze fixed intently on Mingchuan's face, as if she wanted to deeply imprint his current appearance in her heart.
The soft light from outside the window shone through the window frame, casting a gentle glow on her cool and beautiful profile.
She remembered a long time ago, when she was still in Tianhai.
Although Mingchuan had experienced many hardships back then, he had never risked his life so desperately, putting himself on the brink of life and death time and time again.
He may have been somewhat cynical and unrestrained back then, but deep in his eyes was always a bright light, carrying a sense of control over the future and a touch of arrogance.
But ever since he came to this spiritual realm, he has been like a string that is stretched tighter and tighter, facing increasingly fierce storms time and time again, overdrawing himself time and time again, leaving him covered in wounds.
Leng Xi's fingertips gently brushed across Ming Chuan's slightly furrowed brows, as if trying to soothe the lingering fatigue.
She felt sorry for him and wished she could take all his pain upon herself.
But she also knew that this was Mingchuan.
This is the man she chose.
The path he walked was destined to be bumpy, full of thorns and burdens.
All she could do was stay by his side when he collapsed and give him a safe haven when he woke up.
“Master,” Leng Xi suddenly spoke softly, her gaze still fixed on Ming Chuan’s face, “Once he recovers this time… I think… we should be able to share more of his burden. The Wan Chuan Sect shouldn’t rest solely on his shoulders.”
Ye Yan turned around and looked at Leng Xi's calm and resolute profile, a complex expression of approval flashing in his eyes.
“Yes,” Ye Yan said slowly, “Even a fledgling eagle has to leave the nest and spread its wings one day. The sky this kid has fought for needs more people to help him carry it. But for now…”
He walked to the bedside, took out several jade bottles from his robes, poured out a few fragrant pills, and handed them to Leng Xi: "Let him get a good night's sleep first. Dissolve these pills in the spiritual spring and feed them to him every three hours to nourish his meridians and replenish his soul. We'll take care of things outside."
Leng Xi accepted the pill and nodded solemnly.
Outside the window, the afterglow of the setting sun bathed the viewing platform in a warm golden light.
The crisis in the three parties of the Spirit Realm has been quelled, and the news is being rapidly transmitted back through various channels.
Within the Wanchuan Sect, order was restored. After a brief period of panic, the disciples were greatly encouraged by the sect leader's miracle and trained even harder.
Everything seemed to be moving in a positive direction.
All that remains is for that young man who turned the tide to awaken from his deep sleep and open his eyes once more—eyes that can see through everything and control space.
In the quiet room, only the even breathing sounds and a gentle, silent protection remained.
The Wanchuan Sect gradually returned to peace, and in the Spirit Realm, with the three hidden dangers completely eliminated, the tense atmosphere finally eased.
Ye Chuhan and Sect Leader Ye had just returned to Qingfeng Yumen, travel-worn, when Ye Jingjing, who had been anxiously waiting for a long time, immediately flew to their side.
"Sect Master! Brother Chu Han, you're finally back!"
She rushed to Sect Leader Ye, tilted her head up, and asked in rapid succession, "How did things go?"
Sect Master Ye sighed, a hint of anxiety still lingering between his brows: "It's resolved. The Corrupting Heart Mist Mother Spore has been completely purified by the Purifying Source Sacred Fire of the Heaven-Mending Holy Sect. The spiritual vein node has been preserved, and no one has been seriously injured."
"Oh...that's good, that's good." Ye Jingjing visibly breathed a sigh of relief, patting her chest with her small hand, but her big eyes still looked at Ye Chuhan with sparkling eyes. Her lips trembled slightly, and her voice unconsciously lowered, carrying a hint of barely perceptible shyness.
"Then...then...what about Mingchuan? How...how is he? I heard he was badly injured..."
Ye Chuhan laughed: "You little brat, instead of caring more about me and the sect leader, all you can think about is that brat Mingchuan. You're really not being fair to me. Am I still your brother?"
Ye Jingjing's cheeks flushed red instantly, and she coughed a few times before saying, "Of course, but... but... Mingchuan was injured so badly for the sake of our Spirit Realm. Wouldn't it be too much if I didn't care?"
"Tch, you're just making excuses." Ye Chuhan rolled her eyes, then smiled and said, "Alright, Old Master Ye sent word earlier that Mingchuan is alright, let's go in first. My dad and I are quite tired from this trip."
Ye Jingjing immediately made way for you, her eyes shining, and said, "Come on in, I just made you all some delicious food! It'll be a good opportunity for you to relax!"
"it is good!"
Ye Chuhan and Sect Leader Ye exchanged a glance and smiled silently.
Watching Ye Jingjing skipping and hopping ahead, the two couldn't help but go from feeling gratified to slowly turning into worry for Mingchuan.
What follows will likely be even more difficult...
Sect Master Ye looked up at the clouds, which seemed calm for the time being, and sighed. Ye Chuhan reached out and patted his shoulder: "Father, don't worry. The Holy Domain won't do anything disgusting for the time being. If they dare to make a move at this critical juncture, they will be condemned in the future."
Sect Master Ye sighed and shook his head: "I hope so. I hope Mingchuan can recover soon so that we can face the Holy Domain together."
"It will be alright..."
Ye Chuhan offered a word of comfort and patted him on the shoulder.
The two entered the sect side by side.