Saint Blood Slaughtering the Heaven/C219 True Dragon Revive(part I)
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C219 True Dragon Revive(part I)

Duanmu Kuang's body gradually showed obvious changes. His face gradually turned red, and his lips slowly turned blood red. His face began to glow, not as pale as when he was carried back by Zhong Lingyan.

It was very obvious that his body was reviving. There was a faint white airflow rising from his nose, like a cloud. As he breathed in and out, his entire body became full of vitality, full of vitality.

Zhong Zhenyue and Zhong Lingyan were still crying and crying. Their voices were mournful, and their Qi was desolate. They did not notice this shocking scene at all.

"Dong! Dong! Dong!"

Finally, a drum like sound suddenly sounded in the room. It seemed very abrupt and attracted the attention of the two people.

"What sound?"

The sudden sound was very loud, as if someone was beating a drum. Even the crying sound was suppressed and continuously rang out. At this moment, it still lingered in their ears and naturally attracted their attention.

One should know that there were only two living people in the room. Duanmu Kuang was unconscious, excluding that, they were all here. How could there be such a sound?

"This... this is the heartbeat."

The two of them were shocked. They wiped away their tears and looked around. Finally, Zhong Zhenyue noticed something unusual. He stopped looking at the bed. To be more precise, he should be looking at Duanmu Kuang who was lying on the bed.

"That's right. It's a heartbeat. This is the heartbeat of a silly kid." Even Zhong Lingyan noticed it and looked over.

Such a violent heartbeat, was it a sign of awakening? Her pair of beautiful eyes were once again filled with brilliance as she stared at this place. She felt as if she was going to suffocate.

Duanmu Kuang was lying there quietly, his face rosy and shiny. His nose was surrounded by clouds and mist, making him look like a lifelike immortal eagle. He didn't move at all. However, his heart wasn't calm. There were powerful fluctuations there. His chest was violently rising and falling, accompanied by a series of thumping sounds.

That was his heartbeat. It was powerful and powerful, as if someone was beating a drum.

Zhong Lingyan was shocked. She remembered that when she carried Duanmu Kuang back, his breathing was weak. His intermittent heartbeat was almost undetectable. But now, such a huge change had occurred. Duanmu Kuang's breathing was steady and steady, and there was a white air current surging around him. Especially that heartbeat, it was enough to scare people to death.

This scene made her incomparably excited. If someone dared to tell her at this moment that Duanmu Kuang wasn't reviving, or that he was about to wake up, she would immediately rush forward and beat him up. Then, she would throw out a few words: What the hell do you know!

"So strong! His vitality and blood energy are much more vigorous than before... It's at least ten times stronger than before." Even someone as powerful as Zhong Zhenyue was shocked when he discovered this. It was hard to imagine that this tiny martial cultivator at Essence Opening Stage actually possessed such a powerful heart.

This was referring to the blood and vitality in Duanmu Kuang's body. Compared to the time when he was in the Five Mountain Sect, it was much stronger. Even he was shocked by it.

"Silly kid!" Zhong Lingyan could no longer suppress the excitement in her heart. After experiencing hope and despair a few times, her heart was about to collapse. Now that Duanmu Kuang was about to awaken, she had witnessed it with her own eyes. There was no way she could be wrong.

She took a step forward, as if she wanted to throw herself at the young man who had brought her life and death together. However, immediately, a large hand pulled her back, forcefully pulling her back and hugging her tightly.

"Nonsense, you rushed over just like that. Do you really want him to die? "Zhong Zhenyue berated and pulled Zhong Lingyan into his embrace. He tightly hugged her and did not let her move.

He was really afraid. With his eyesight, he could naturally tell that Duanmu Kuang could not be disturbed at this moment. If Zhong Lingyan were to pounce on him like this, the consequences would be hard to predict.

Zhong Zhenyue didn't care about Duanmu Kuang's life, but this brat's life was now closely tied to his daughter's life. As long as Duanmu Kuang died, Zhong Lingyan was doomed to die.

"Yan Er, his body is currently recovering. We can't allow any contact or interference. Don't go over there. Just stay here and watch." It wasn't until Zhong Lingyan stopped struggling that he dared to let go and explained.

"Oh, I understand. Father, I'm sorry." Zhong Lingyan nodded obediently and apologized to her father. She had been a little impulsive just now. This kind of situation was definitely not normal. She should not have rushed over in such a hurry.

Dong Dong Dong...

On Duanmu Kuang's side, his heartbeat was getting stronger and stronger, like muffled thunder in the clear sky. The sound was shockingly loud, causing one's heart to palpitate. Moreover, the surface of his body began to emit light, and a pure white glow began to shine. White air flowed out from his pores, wrapping around his entire body.

Looking at him like this, Duanmu Kuang was like a cocoon. The white air kept flowing out of his pores and wrapping around him layer by layer. In the end, he was completely covered, not even his figure could be seen clearly. The only thing left on the bed were the blazing rays of light that circled around the human-shaped cocoon. Auspicious light dots shot out in all directions.

"Father, this is?" Zhong Lingyan was surprised. Why were those white air currents so familiar? Why did it feel like it was the spiritual energy contained within the Yin Yang Fruit? Wasn't that the spiritual energy that had been injected into Duanmu Kuang's body and absorbed by him? Why was there still remnants of his body at this moment?

"That's right, that's the spiritual object contained within the Yin Yang Fruit. Previously, this kid didn't want to live, so I instilled those things into him. His body didn't even have an instinctive reaction to absorb them. If it wasn't for the extraordinary effects of these spiritual items... If I were to repair his body on my own, I'm afraid the external injuries on his body won't be able to recover either. " Zhong Zhenyue understood all of this, and at that moment, he slowly spoke and answered for his daughter.

He pointed out that Duanmu Kuang had only healed his external injuries. However, his internal injuries were still severe. His bones, internal organs, and other things, including his damaged meridians... It had only just begun to heal. This was also the reason why he had not allowed Zhong Lingyan to get close to Duanmu Kuang. He was afraid that his beloved daughter would have an uncontrollable change if she touched Duanmu Kuang.

"Dad, that silly kid is in such a situation now. Does he have the will to live?"

This question was what Zhong Lingyan was most worried about. Now that she had calmed down... She had seen the crux of the problem. Could Duanmu Kuang wake up? It was entirely up to his own will. If he wanted to sink into oblivion... Even if he brought the Immortal Pill over, it wouldn't be able to save him.

The little girl rubbed the corners of her clothes, feeling extremely nervous and uneasy. She didn't dare to be sure, nor could she be sure if Duanmu Kuang had already asked her to give birth. She could only ask her father for guidance.

"Of course. Otherwise, his body wouldn't have been able to undergo such a transformation. If he didn't want to live, the spiritual objects in the Yin Yang Fruit wouldn't be absorbed. They would have been stored in his body until he died. Perhaps one day, they would suddenly explode and turn his body into pieces. " Zhong Zhenyue looked straight at his beloved daughter and replied with a firm tone.

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